heavy fog

The explosion last night had a certain impact on the carnival atmosphere in the Deep Blue Star Dungeon.

Armed robots stood on every street corner, scanning everyone passing by with their eyes, trying to distinguish the energy breath left by yesterday's explosion site.

Wen Luan disguised himself as a decadent person who had just finished enjoying the nightlife, queued up at the entrance to the ground city, and successfully left after showing his ID card.

Without Sir, Wen Luan's fake death plan would be very difficult to succeed. With this kind of martial law search, even if Wen Luan found the civilian port of Deep Blue Star, he would not be able to get out of the country smoothly - he is now an unlucky and sensitive diplomat.

Wen Luan didn't want to be regarded as a spy who was suspected of being a spy and tried to escape from the country, and was killed by the Deep Blue Star government.

While rubbing and massaging his sore arm, he calmly thought about the explosion last night.Obviously, it wasn't done by the Deep Blue Star government, otherwise, with their style, it would definitely look like fireworks (Wen Luan twitched the corner of his mouth at this thought).

It's also impossible to be a conspiracy by foreign spies. It's good that the spies on the deep blue star are alive, and they can still make such a big fuss?

Wen Luan heard from Shier about the political history of the Deep Blue Kingdom in the past 100 years, so the truth soon became apparent. Under the regime of Prime Minister Cyrus, the remnants of powerful families survived. They may not be strong enough, but they are cunning enough After lurking, just like terrorists, they will feel their presence when they find the right opportunity.

how unlucky--

As an indirect victim of the terrorist attack, Wen Luan could only pretend that he didn't know anything and went back to the Morvian embassy.

Wen Luan, who left in a hurry, didn't know that the robot checking his ID card suddenly stopped when he left to check the next person, and it took three seconds for him to shake his head and return to normal.

Prime Minister's Residence.

It's still the bedroom with no decoration, only three colors of black, gray and white, full of cold and hard atmosphere.

The blue light screen automatically bounced in the air, showing Wen Luan in a cloak passing through the checkpoint, and Cyrus, who was leaning on the chair, dropped the documents and showed a meaningful smile.

He found that the clothes Wen Luan was wearing were not the ones he helped Wen Luan put on this morning.

"Very vigilant." Cyrus said to himself.

Your Excellency the Prime Minister has discovered many problems from this detail. If Wen Luan is an ordinary person who has no secrets, there is no need to buy another set of clothes to change into.

Cyrus found out last night that Wen Luan had no money, and he didn't have any common sense about Deep Blue Star, so he wasn't surprised to see that Wen Luan's new clothes were the cheapest.

"Sure enough, it's going to the underground city..." Cyrus really wanted to know what Wen Luan's identity was.

All previous judgments were wrong, and his bed partner last night was a complete mystery.

Especially this morning, Cyrus discovered a secret.

A secret that made him stare blankly for half a minute, looking back at Wen Luan who was still asleep, and almost summoning Andos to arrest Wen Luan and lock him up.

"Andumari, call up his ID card information."

Cyrus no longer had warmth on his face, his eyes were cold and stern, his fingers clasped the armrest of the chair, and he stared coldly at Wen Luan on the screen.He did do some tracking on Wen Luan, but not on the clothes, but on the ID card.

He took out the ID card from Wen Luan's torn clothes and entered a special code. No matter which checkpoint Wen Luan passed through, a signal would be sent automatically when the card was swiped.If it wasn't for the black crow, Xia Kesi, who didn't have the ability to scan the ID card, Cyrus would have known Wen Luan's identity information a long time ago.

Wen Luan can't wait to leave the dungeon like this, he doesn't look like a foreigner who came to visit Deep Blue Star.

foreigners?Are there foreigners who can enter the surface city?

—Uh, sorry, there is.

"The entourage of Colonel Zhang Sen, the diplomat of the Morvia embassy, ​​whose registered name is Jon."

"Diplomat entourage?" Cyrus has long ignored the group of people who live in deep blue star tremblingly, and it is impossible for the prime minister to manage everything. Mitchell, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the ruling party, is also the head of the intelligence department of the deep blue kingdom. , It is Mitchell's responsibility to solve the spies monitoring the embassy.

"So, he is really a foreigner?" asked Cyrus.

"The information is not complete, so I can't answer." Andumari said without emotion.

As the institute's first Raymond Gayton work, the intelligent system of the city defense system Andumari has design flaws, making it difficult to think fluently and independently.Once it encounters a problem that causes the system to go wrong, it will be automatically formatted after hibernation to ensure the normal operation of internal programs.

Simply put, it is a mecha that often loses its memory.

Anyway, the city defense system, as long as the force to clear obstacles is strong enough.

In order to avoid frequent formatting, Andumari never inquires about data independently, rarely uses thinking modules, and rigidly uses storage instructions to do things, which means "don't use your brain when it is not necessary."

For example, now, Andumari has long forgotten that Wen Luan had caused it to be formatted once. In the absence of a threat alarm, it did not actively scan Wen Luan's vital signs. It didn't even see Wen Luan's appearance, let alone Not to mention the shocking gossip about discovering that the oriental devil had returned and that Cyrus had a one-night stand.

"Call Mitchell... No!" The Prime Minister remembered the schizophrenic foreign affairs minister, raised his forehead immediately, and changed the order, "Notify Dantalin to see me."

"Okay, Your Excellency."

"Continue to monitor this ID card and pay attention to the records of every entry and exit."

"clear."

Blu-ray screen disappears silently.

In less than 10 minutes, the nervous and frightened voice of the Prime Minister's secretary sounded from the communicator: "Your Excellency...Your Excellency, Dan Tallinn wants to see you, and it says it is your order."

If there is one mecha that the advisers, servants, and guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion are most afraid of, it is undoubtedly the Dantalin in the shape of a metal book.Behind their backs they called that book the Devil because it turned the manipulators into puppets, the living dead.

Some people even spread rumors behind their backs, saying that in order to keep Dantalin activated, the ruthless prime minister would appoint subordinates who knew too many secrets to be the manipulators of Mecha Dantalin, and truly "loyalty" to Cyrus.

.

Cyrus let go of such rumors, or in other words, he deliberately made more people afraid of him.

"I hope that Tallinn will appear in front of me in one minute." Cyrus said coldly.

"Yes..." the secretary said in a trembling voice.

Not long after, the door opened silently, and an old man holding a metal book walked in slowly.

Cyrus said without looking back, "Let him go out."

The book opened its title page, as if about to say something, but held back wisely.The old man put the metal book on the table in front of Cyrus, and then left dully.

"I need your wisdom, Dantaryn." Cyrus dropped his hand from his forehead.

The book screamed.

"Oh, Cyrus, your face..."

The prime minister's right face was obviously bruised and purple, and his chin was also red and swollen, as if he had been punched hard by someone, and the bruised hickey on his neck could be seen through the gaps in his blond hair.

"You, you really... went?" A certain book stammered, "One-night stand, are you kidding me? Did you really go?"

A bunch of garbled characters appeared on the screen on the cover of the book, and then the whole book shook, and the garbled characters were cleared. Once Tallinn magically adjusted the frequency of the sound to a cheerful opera tone, the whole book also sparkled: " My wisdom? Oh, no problem! I'd be happy to be your love advisor~~"

"..."

"My suggestion is to maintain your current posture." Dantalin continued to shine golden, and said cheerfully, "Cyrus, have you looked in the mirror? You seem to have a sadistic beauty now. According to the human aesthetic index, they It's hard to resist the temptation."

"Shut up, Dantalin!"

Cyrus touched the wound on his face, feeling very bad.

The secret he discovered this morning made him not even in the mood to apply medicine.

"I met someone who is very unusual, I like it very much..." Cyrus recalled his experience last night, and corrected him involuntarily, "It's someone I like very much, don't ask me what it means to like, I don't know. Now this There is a problem with the origin of the person, and my emotions have affected my rational judgment, and I need your wisdom to help me analyze the problem."

"Oh!" A certain book glowed with excitement.

"If you shine again, I'll throw you into the sewer." Cyrus said coldly.

"Oh... I'm listening." Dantalin said weakly.

Cyrus frowned, but he had no better choice than this book - in terms of IQ.

Speaking of the explosion last night, Cyrus simply told Dantalin about the matter.

"A diplomat's entourage who will die at any time is afraid of raids and will change clothes vigilantly, saying that he is a foreign tourist and cannot understand the language of the Deep Blue Kingdom. This is very normal." The metal book opened the title page and flipped through , "You have no reason to be angry, Your Excellency, you must have deceived him about your identity, which is fair."

Dan Tallinn's high IQ made him point out the problem sharply: "So? What else have you discovered?"

"..."

Cyrus was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "I've seen him before."

"Then?"

"Just one look... It's wonderful, I remember it," said Cyrus slowly. "I thought I wasn't interested in certain things."

"That's because you didn't meet the right person." The book coughed decently.

"I doubted this person. Yesterday, I was planning to test it out."

"In the end, I lost myself and didn't try it out—ah, I'm sorry, sir, I'm a mecha and I won't lie to you. Although the truth is a bit harsh." In Dantalyn's thinking module, Cyrus People with good looks are generally not on top.

Cyrus didn't know what the book was thinking. He was recalling all the aftermaths he had done for Wen Luan, scrubbing, changing clothes, tampering with the ID card, kissing Wen Luan's forehead and preparing to leave. room, and—

"I found Syer, under the sofa..."

"Well, Seyle is under the sofa, haha, what a clever eavesdrop-what, Seyle is under the sofa?!" The whole book jumped up and fell back heavily on the table, Dan Tallinn ignored his wise image screamed, "Why is the missing Seel under the sofa where you had a one-night stand?"

"..."

Cyrus closed his eyes wearily.

Seir was lying with a feather mask, and Cyrus remembered that they fell from Wen Luan's head, and were also hastily kicked under the sofa by Wen Luan.

Cyrus couldn't find the mecha in the off state, but as a manufacturer, it would be a joke if he didn't even know the special metals that make up the system.

Isn't it the Eastern Devil who kidnapped Seir?

Dan Tallinn's program was disordered, and he desperately contacted Andos.

"Shutdown strike, do not disturb."

"..."

Dan Tallinn was so annoyed by the automatic reply, it kept in contact and roared, "Andos! Did your IQ leak out along with the engine oil?"

There is no doubt that IQ is the key word for Andos when he starts up. A few seconds later, the black-armored knight's rigid voice came: "No, Xu, laugh at my IQ!"

"I just want to laugh, where were you last night? Why didn't you follow Cyrus? Do you know who his one-night stand is? The oriental devil, the oriental devil who abducted Sier! I rely on—only the profound loss Words can describe my current mood - it is a miracle that the Deep Blue Star was not destroyed last night! I really want to know what that demon did to Cyrus."

"Are you sure? Didn't Cyrus do something to him?" Andos knows someone too well, will this guy suffer?

"..."