heavy fog

Wen Luan's imaginary Prime Minister of the kingdom went out with a high-end convoy, and the situation of military vehicles driving the road is of course impossible.

In the popular aesthetics of the Dark Blue Star, which was brought into the ditch by the Dark Council, people with status are of course riding in a carriage. Even a modern suspension vehicle must have the appearance of a four-wheeled carriage, otherwise it is not allowed to go on the road. The crime is to destroy the capital. cityscape.

In the thick fog, the wheels rolled over the ground, and the buildings seen through the windows were immersed in the gray fog, looming, and those exquisite stone pillars had smooth lines and elegant postures.

It's just that sometimes the statue's eyes will suddenly emit a faint black light, watching the pedestrians and carriages passing by in the dense fog with spirit.Let this city, which has accumulated artistic wealth and seems to be lost in time, add a bit of horror and mystery.

The statue and the protruding patterned railings on the exterior wall of the building create light and dark shadows. Behind the arms supported by the stone sculptures, there are subtle sounds that humans cannot hear.

Wen Luan turned her head and stared at it vigilantly.

Feeling this terrifying gaze, something hidden behind the statue's arm snapped out half of its bat wings.

Because of the dew on the folds of the stone carvings, the bat was still agitated, trembling and shaking the fluff on the wings, and quickly retracted the bat wings.

"..."

Is this a member of the Dark Council who came to check on the situation of the Great Elder?

Wen Luan thought in a black line, dare to sneak under the eyes of the Dream Demon at this time, and openly squeeze into the terminal activity point of the city defense system, and have a harmonious relationship with Andumari, so it is impossible for him to be a potential enemy.

The street is very quiet, only the sound of horseshoes.

These horses are very relaxed, they are bred to be fat and healthy, and they only need to be responsible for going around the city every day. There is an anti-gravity device under the carriage, which makes the carriage run very light and fast. The nobles of the Dark Blue Kingdom have a lot of basic training, clothes Taste of speech, entourage counts as one, and of course the carriage also counts. A well-trained horse should be docile and cooperative, otherwise the horse insists on running wildly, and for the sake of safety, it has to let the carriage stay where it is out of embarrassment. This is a big joke in the upper class.

Wen Luan looked at the two dark horses through the window, and made sure that this thing was real and not a dream.

However, why do these vigorous horses look a little strange?

"They have no teeth," Cyrus said suddenly.

"..." It's no wonder that she has a very good figure, but her face is shriveled and she's not at all heroic and handsome!

Wen Luan insisted on staring out the window, ignoring someone.

"It is impossible for Deep Blue Star to import grass and beans for them every day. You know, this planet is actually just a wasteland." Cyrus sat in the spacious car with his back straight.

He had no expression when he spoke, just looking sideways at the building filled with thick fog.

"Hey, the place where you landed is not good, who can blame it." Wen Luan laughed.

Andos and the Great Elder who acted purely as light bulbs: ...

More than half of the space in the carriage was occupied by Andos. It sat directly on the floor of the carriage, and the great elder tried to pretend to doze off with his staff in his arms.

"You're right, but you're lucky that you didn't disappear following the nuclear war that destroyed the earth." Cyrus' golden pupils were gloomy with an indescribable emotion.

"By the way, the Dark Council sacrificed and summoned Andos. How did the succubus catch the last train?" Wen Luan patted the silver metal ball in his hand, Xier let Wen Luan play without saying a word.

Andos on the floor looked up and looked at the elder in surprise.

"Really Andos..." the Great Elder snorted.

"Stupid." The black-armored knight seldom had the opportunity to use this word, and it commented unceremoniously, "Where did the devil come from, it's all legends."

"What humans can explain is called science." The silver metal ball couldn't help but act as a philosopher.

"Science can explain everything! What can't be explained is that the level of technology is not enough." Andos said proudly, while the Great Elder kept coughing dryly beside him. The periodic table of elements has expanded to more than a dozen artificial elements, laying the foundation for energy structures and new alloys, and then manufacturing the Raymond Guyton series of mechs.

But how could Syer admit defeat:

"You don't have a database, so don't demons exist?"

Andos's IQ value is not enough, it will not be so stupid to argue with Shier's philosophy, and directly said: "If the gods and demons in human legends really exist, why don't they appear when the earth is destroyed?"

Syer was shocked.

Wen Luan laughed out loud. Smart mechs do have shortcomings in thinking. Just like humans, they can only make up for it with experience. There is no life in the world that is wise when it opens its eyes.

"There is a doomsday judgment in religion, and the devil wants everything to turn into hell—of course, I know what Andos means. The nuclear war has blown up the earth and there is no place to live. Why don't these legendary guys come out?" Wen Luan said Perhaps watching his mecha lose to Cyrus, he immediately chimed in. He drew his voice and said triumphantly, "Who told you that gods and demons live on the earth?"

"Then where do they live?" the Great Elder suddenly asked.

"Uh..." Wen Luan looked at the necromancer strangely, "How do I know this? Anyway, according to what we say in the east, the heavens have long been separated from the human world, and they have nothing to do with each other. Humans can't go up, and gods can't get down."

The problem is that in the West, there is often a saying that good people go to heaven after death!

"Gods and demons are just a lie." Andos said exactly the words in the database, Deep Blue Kingdom's public views on religion.

"If a lie can be believed by many people, it must not be all lies." The one who spoke was Cyrus who had been listening to their nonsense all the time.

As soon as he made a sound, the atmosphere was immediately awkward, because Wen Luan's face was full of gloomy expressions of "teach you when no one is around", and his eyes were full of "you will pay a very serious price".

Wen Luan wanted to tear apart the dream with his eyes, but Cyrus was as calm as if he didn't see anything. There were two of them, and the atmosphere in the carriage was strange if not weird.

Andos glanced at Seir, with data in his eyes: quickly find another topic.

Shier rolled to the side of the seat, his electronic eyes flickered: What does it have to do with me.

"Cough!" The Great Elder tried hard to get the topic back, "The horses on the deep blue star are all recreated from the gene pool preserved in the human refuge base in the Alps. The same is true for many plants and animals. Today, the white whale galaxy Anything that symbolizes the civilization of the ancient earth was brought out from the earth, it’s just——I don’t know why Your Excellency Inkabas appeared on the deep blue star?”

"hard to explain."

Cyrus emphasized his tone: "Just like human beings don't know what they are doing when they are sleepwalking. I have no memory when I am not awakened and I am not constructing dreams. My memory is not the history of the earth. It has always been incoherent."

"Looks like it's really a gift from Satan." Wen Luan spread his hands and smiled ironically at the First Elder, deliberately ignoring Cyrus who was close at hand.

So he didn't notice Cyrus' thoughtful gaze.

The speed of the carriage was not slow, but it was impossible to remember the way it traveled, and there was thick fog everywhere. When it stopped, Wen Luan realized that the tall semi-circular building outside the window was the prime minister's official residence.

In the huge square in front of the building, Seer once robbed Wen Luan and kidnapped Cyrus to break out of the siege.

When Wen Luan walked down, he saw the surroundings, his face turned dark, because he understood why the elite army of the Dark Blue Kingdom, the Night Feather Legion, came so fast, just to arrest a "diplomat who escaped from the Secret Intelligence Service"!

They are all deceived miserably by themselves, who kindly help the one-night stand partner who is "deep in prison" to escape. Who would have thought that this is actually "kidnapping the prime minister", and of course they will be desperately intercepted.

Thinking of this, Wen Luan couldn't help but stare at the martial law troops in the square, as well as a large number of guards and secretaries.

——Since he has already kidnapped the Prime Minister once, why not challenge the second time?Abducting someone in public?

But Wen Luan was just thinking about this idea. He didn't have bad tastes enough to ignore the current situation in this country. Everyone's nerves in the Deep Blue Kingdom were tense. Senseless unrest.

This is also the reason why Wen Luan endured not to explode no matter how much Cyrus babbled when he was at the port.

Besides, there were so many weapons in the port, Wen Luan just wanted to beat someone up, and he didn't want to be accidentally injured.

"Your Excellency, Speaker, hold back, and eat after entering the door." The First Elder sneaked up behind Wen Luan, and once again reminded Wen Luan, who was staring at Cyrus with a distorted and dangerous expression, to regain his senses.

"I'm not eating, I want to beat someone!" Wen Luan scolded in a low voice.

"I understand, it's all written in your eyes." The Great Elder nodded, he just wanted to eat, how could he be wrong?

"..."

This is the first time for Wen Luan to enter the door of this building. The decoration is the same style as Deep Blue Star. Whether it is carpets, curtains, or furniture, they are all flashy and complicated, roughly symmetrical but trying to pursue differences in details. Fortunately, Wen Luan did not force it. Symptom, he just glanced over it casually.

The Deep Blue Star was full of spies from various forces. It didn't take long for Wen Luan's appearance and the ruling party's official report on Wen Luan's identity to be presented in front of many people.

What made them feel important was that Wen Luan was the operator of a Raymond Gayton mech, but he had never heard of this person before, and there was no record in the kingdom's household registration database (the diplomat's information was in Mitchell's hands, Everyone else despised those foreigners).

His Majesty the King received the most complete report, which clearly stated that Wen Luan was the one who lived in the Apollo Casino before, said to have secrets, and was willing to bring some scientists from the research institute to the Restoration Party.

"Bang!" The king slammed the report.

He stood by the window. Behind the prime minister's residence was the palace complex, which was also around the square, so he could clearly see the carriage and the people Cyrus brought in.

From Meredith Port Royal to here, the time it took for the carriage to travel was long enough for the king to receive a complete report.

"Heggs disappeared. He never returned after being summoned by His Majesty that day."

This sentence made the king's face pale, and he said fiercely: "Obviously they have reached an agreement again. The betrayal of the transaction made me lose my loyal subordinates."

"Haggs has..."

"Shut up!" said the king angrily. "He may still be alive. Higgs is the chief of the royal spies. Doesn't Cyrus want to know something from him? Maybe we can still wait for the other party to make an offer in exchange for Haigs." S."

"But Your Majesty, what if their conditions are too much?"

The king sat down heavily on the sofa and waved his hands: "You can agree."

Seeing the consultant retreating obediently, the king stretched out his hand to his forehead exhaustedly, showing a self-deprecating sneer: "I'm afraid there won't even be too many conditions! Is there anything the ruling party wants in my hand?" ?”

boom!The vase is broken.

The king sat in the darkness with red eyes and a ferocious expression. He knew very well that to his enemies, everything he had was worthless.What's even more sad is that these are very important to him.

"Haggs..." This is the subordinate who has followed him for the longest time.

For decades, since the last king, he has been loyal to the royal family. The restoration party with the same qualifications as Higgs either died early, or rebelled, or the nobles who stick to their interests and can only follow the royal family all the way to the black them.

"Anyway, get the body back." The king ordered wearily.

The head guard bowed silently: "Yes."

"Don't relax the investigation, it's better...to find out that guy's likes and weaknesses!" The king stared at Wen Luan's back until he walked into the prime minister's residence.

Judging from this person, it is possible that the ruling party secretly trained a group of mecha manipulators, and it has long since solved the problem that Raymond Gayton's mechas are powerful but cannot be directly manipulated.

"During the war, don't touch him, and when it's over—"

"Yes, Your Majesty, all murderers who kill those who are loyal to the royal family will have to pay the price."

Of course Wen Luan didn't know that he was being targeted like this.

When he saw many people in the Prime Minister's residence, they all showed strange expressions. Obviously, they recognized that this was the criminal who kidnapped the Prime Minister. Could it be that the war started at that time?The prime minister has been arranging preparations?

So many adoring eyes turned to Cyrus.

"There's never been a person who made me feel so unworthy of a beating." Wen Luan muttered between his teeth, itching with hatred.

"I agree." This is Seir who has a deep understanding, and it replaced Cyrus with Asmodeus.

If it wasn't for its wise master, facing Asmodeus' shameless request, he pointed to the damaged silver-armored giant calmly and said, "The agreement has been reached, this is Seir, what do you want if you have already obtained it?" It is impossible to get rid of that satan smoothly.

Tuliu Asmodeus wailed on the public channel: "No, you deceive me! What I want is Sier who can move, shy and talk!"

In this way, they forced to harass and browse the channel for half an hour, forcing all the mechas in the power-on state to block the channel.

"Asmodeus can no longer be allowed to continue brushing, affecting the normal order." Andos informed Shier.

As Wen Luan walked, he contemptuously asked Shier to send a message: "Tell Asmodeus that it has not fulfilled my agreement."

The channel was cleaned for a few seconds, and then a mech suddenly realized:

"That makes sense. What you really mean is that you want me to bring Cyrus to you and let you do whatever you want?"

Suddenly, a bunch of strange voices came from the channel.

Metal sliding sounds, clacking and twisting joints, coughing and choking sounds, and various monosyllabic shouts.

"..."

Wen Luan, who was mentally connected to Xier, staggered and almost fell.

Damn it, what he said clearly was to let him dispose of it, and this bastard mecha changed the words without authorization?