Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

Wayne put his hands in his pockets, chuckled, looked at Mandela who turned back with a blushing embarrassment, and said,

"Remember to come back when you're done. According to the court martial, you have 30 years to sit."

Mandela staggered.

When Mandela walked away, Wei En turned his head, and the three of Wei Na, who were well dressed from the street, waved. After the three reluctantly walked over, he smiled and boasted:

"How about it, I did a good job!"

Wearing sunglasses, Wei Na wiped off her cold sweat in embarrassment: "Not bad, not bad."

Teresia, who was wearing a hat, lowered the brim of her hat guiltily: "But, Mr. Bruce..."

Kelsey, who was dressed in a suit, combed a new hairstyle and wore a mask, pursed her lips and couldn't help complaining:

"His Royal Highness, do you and Mandela both have symptoms of social bullying? Singing and singing together on the most prosperous street in Londinium, getting headshots from newspapers, and three choices. Laughing and cursing again , waved goodbye again, and didn't even know how to lower the volume...you..."

Wayne glanced at the surrounding crowd, and suddenly understood why Wei Na and the others seemed so unwilling when they came over just now.

He covered his face, it's over, if his identity as the Prince of Wales is discovered, then his life as Victoria's film star will be over, right?

How about making a loud noise to cover it up?

"do not talk!"

Wayne snarled, interrupting Kelsey's desire to complain.He grabbed the shoulders of Teresia and Wei Na, pushed his head against Kelsey, and said:

"Please, stop talking, let's go. Let's go home, go home!"

Chapter 64 God, how many divisions does he have?

Londinium, Big Ben clock tower.

Contrary to ordinary people's cognition, there is a very spacious space inside the Big Ben clock tower. At least when Wayne took Teresia and others into the clock tower, he could still see a group in it watching Wen's death. unicorn playing chess.After being dispelled by Wayne's cough, the unicorn quickly returned to his work position, and Winster also interrupted the chess game, stood up, nodded and said:

"Your Highness, you should have a good rest just after waking up. If you need something, someone can come to the clock tower to call me, or just press the call button to send a message. Why do you need to come here yourself?"

Wayne shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't say that, I have to see the reaction of the masses after such a big incident happened in Londinium. This is the first time in thousands of years that this land lacks nobles. lead."

Wayne has always believed in the creativity of the people, but it is hard to say where this creativity will be used.Sometimes, without the right leadership, the great creativity of the people can become a force to destroy the world.The aristocratic system can exist for a long time whether it is on the earth in the previous life or the current Terra. It is definitely not because a small number of people have wealth, land or the army. Gathering the power of the people and guiding the direction of development have an indispensable role in promoting.

Victoria is indeed very developed. As the most powerful country in the Terra world, he has superior conditions that many countries do not have. But in terms of social system alone, Wayne has to admit that he is really not as good as Colombia, and belongs to the revolution. Both require you to be a bit of a capitalist type.With such resolute actions, a class was suddenly suppressed by the bloodiest means. In the face of a huge power vacuum, Wayne was very worried that Victoria would be in turmoil due to this.

But fortunately, the situation was much better than he expected. Only a small number of cities without noble leadership broke out riots, but they were quickly quelled. Lentinium, the capital, accepted it peacefully. The reality of that turmoil.Although the discussion caused by this among the people is still not small.

"Everything is going well. The unicorns that were prepared to suppress the riots are almost never dispatched. Even in the capitals of the princes with the most powerful aristocrats, they are more reprimanded against the deep pool Drake, rather than against the royal family. Victoria's objection."

Winston said earnestly,

"Just from the perspective of national interests, we have to thank Celtic for taking the blame."

Wayne nodded in approval. To a certain extent, Celtic did a crime for the country of Victoria at the last moment. If she was not there, or she was, but she would do what Wayne did. After the embellished announcement, Aslan's current situation is definitely not comfortable. Drake may even be recruited by noble forces and come into contact with foreign interference forces, thus launching a real rebellion against Wayne.But Celtic chose not to do so.She understood Wayne and the necessity of doing so, and took the initiative to help Wayne with this matter.For Victoria, she deserves credit.

"So the sentence I gave her was life in prison, not death."

Wayne Road,

"Of course, there will be room for discussion on this matter in the future. I came to see you specially today, not because I happened to pass by the Big Ben clock tower and came up to chat with you."

Winston nodded knowingly: "You just say it's okay, I will do my best to share your worries."

Wayne didn't say much, took out the pendant that Mandela gave him from his arms, and asked, "Do you know this?"

Winston glanced at Wayne in surprise, spread his hands and said, "The emblem of Shenchi, how could I not recognize it? Your Highness, are you joking?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he frowned again, stretched out his hand to take the pendant from Wayne, took out the magnifying glass in the pocket of the white cloak, and carefully studied it along the pendant.After a while, he raised his head and replied with a frown:

"Sorry, Your Highness, forgive me, I know this thing. This is a token of the bicorn. It is made of a special source stone crystal that emits yellow light and heat at night. It is very rare. I thought this thing Disappeared in the dustbin of history along with those ugly bicorns, where did you get this?"

"Mandela gave it to me." Wayne said.

Winster exclaimed: "You convinced him? It's a miracle, but, do you want to consider doing a full-body examination? The interrogator we sent to interrogate her last time, we found his internal organs during the investigation of his autopsy. A dozen stones were buried by Mandela, scattered in every corner of the body, and the interrogator was forced to commit suicide because of the extreme pain in his body..."

"What's his name?" Wayne narrowed his eyes,

"Maybach Ray Cape Town. An offshoot of the Cape Town family, the younger brother of the late Baron Cape Town. He served in the First Emperor's Army in his early years, participated in the Battle of Landon, and was later transferred to the Dublin rear due to injuries until the war Decommissioned after victory, then retired the following year."

Hearing Winster read out this "brilliant" resume, Wayne knew why this guy died.

Come on, save another pension.

Wayne skipped this topic and said: "There is no need for a physical examination. I'm fine. How can this thing be used? Mandela said that you will know how to use it, and you can use this to find Ahmani and the remnants of the deep pool. "

"Uh..." When it came to using this thing, the unicorn elder suddenly hesitated and hesitated.Wayne raised his eyebrows suspiciously:

"What's the matter? What's the problem?"

"I do know how to use this thing, but, Your Highness, I want to warn you in advance that bicorns are a group of evil reckless people. Their brains without thinking ability may not be as big as the nails of tumor beasts. I suggest you not to fight with them." They deal. And...."

Winston took a deep breath and warned solemnly:

"Also, bicorns have faith."

Have faith?What's wrong with having faith?Who hasn't given faith yet?

The Laterans believe in their cross god, the Sarkaz believe in the God of Forgiveness who can forgive souls and her representative [the devil], the Kjerags believe in the god of the holy mountain, and again, the Colombians believe in the infinite power of capital and money. Unable to do so, the Ursas believe in violence and inviolability of authority, and even the Victorians now mostly believe in Anglicanism and Her Majesty the Queen.Who can lose faith?

Winston said fearfully, "I mean, they have gods."

Wayne was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, God, is he really not afraid of beings like gods who have the same personality as demons, can beat my terrifying erect ape?

"God, how many divisions does he have?"

Chapter 65 It can't be because I'm good-looking, right?

Casimir, the great knight leads the outskirts.

Old Platinum led Xinteliya to choose a safe path, and left the Grand Knight's collar. Behind them was the uninvited guest Marna.After they were nearly ten kilometers away from the Grand Knight's Territory, Old Platinum and Xinteliya stopped at Manna's behest.

Manna looked at the surrounding deep and dense woods, and said:

"Okay, it's almost there, stop."

Platinum's face froze, and she took Xindreya's hand to make her stop.He didn't turn around, but stared at the woods that couldn't see through the light, and said to the man behind him:

"Master Manna, you are a nobleman of the Linguang family and a knight of Casimir's glory. Why do you need to work for Victoria?"

Manna frowned, and curled her lips: "What nobles, what knights, I'm just a person who goes to work. Stop talking nonsense."

Platinum gritted his teeth, and suddenly knelt down on the spot under Xintraya's shocked gaze, begging:

"Then please let us go, please? We have already done what Victoria asked us to do. Whether it was using the identity of the Unmanned League as a cover, we helped Victoria sell the Casimir Chamber of Commerce at a high price. Shares, according to Victoria's order, when the Supervisory Committee investigates all this, put all the blame on the head of the Wuzhou League. We have done all the tasks. Why are we killing them all?"

Manna raised her eyebrows, bypassed Old Platinum, walked in front of him, knelt down, stretched out her hand to hold Platinum's face, and asked:

"Why do you feel that way?",

He laughed and said:

"What if I let you run now? Do you think you can run away?"

Old Baijin pursed his lips, his face turned pale again, and after a while, he lowered his head as if resigned to his fate.Manna stared at him and asked back:

"Forget it? I thought you would be the kind of person who would do anything to survive."

"I can't leave, but at least please help Xinteliya leave?" Bai Jin said, "I cherish my old life very much, but if I really want to give it away, I have nothing to miss. Let me go." Apprentice, Master Linguang?"

"I am not worthy of this title, and neither is Casimir." Manna lowered her eyes, stood up, and said coldly.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword at his waist. Old Platinum closed his eyes in despair, but in the next second, he suddenly burst into a rage, and rushed towards Manna's arms with a stride, while shouting loudly: " Cinderella, run!"

"Don't worry, at least grab your things before you run."

Manna easily avoided the man's charge, planted his sword on the ground, and took out two tickets and several Casimir gold coins from his pocket.

"This is what Victoria promised you. The ticket to Victoria, this is the travel expenses on the road. Save some money, enough for you to reach Plymouth County in Victoria with three meals a day."

Seeing Platinum, who was stunned in place, trying to run away but was stopped again, and could only maintain a strange sprinting posture, Xinteliya, Manna's ever-changing iceberg poker face showed a rare trace of shallowness smiling, but still said in an impatient tone:

"Take this, and my work is over. The rest of the work will be handed over to the connector."

It was only at this time that Bai Jin came back to his senses, and asked in disbelief: "You...you won't kill us?"

Manna was replaced by an echo from the woods, as silent as a ghost, a figure covered in black robes appeared at the side of an inconspicuous road, and sneered slightly mockingly:

"Look how frightened they are of you."

Manna immediately put away the few smiles on her face, turned her head, and looked at the figure not far away.The black-robed figure had ferocious horns on his head, and a conspicuous thin tail flicked rhythmically behind him. He was obviously a Sarkaz.

"Your connector is here." Manna said.

The Sarkaz with a cold and fierce aura stepped forward, the face and body contours under the black robe could not be seen clearly, but judging from the white and tender skin that was exposed, this Sarkaz with a neutral voice seemed to be a woman.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Ascalon, and I work for the Anti-Correction Committee of the Victorian Ministry of Home Affairs."

Cheka!

Platinum swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wanting to keep Xinteliya behind him, no matter the good or the evil, the person who can be crowned with this title must have a lot of blood on his hands.But this time, he failed to stop Xinteliya.Under Ascalon's interested gaze, the white-haired Pegasus walked up to her, puffed out his chest, and made himself appear more confident.She looked up and down the person who claimed to be Ascalon, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she stretched out her hand:

"Hello."

"Hello." Ascalon chose to hold back without hesitation. At the same time, he glanced at Old Platinum, who was standing aside, who had been trying to stop Xinteliya's adventurous move. There was a bit of disdain in his eyes, and he turned his head. , she looked at Xinteliya and said, "That's right, you brave little girl, what's your name?"

"Syntleya."

"What identity?"

"Assassin of the Wuzhou League, apprentice of the Platinum Lord."

"You will be more promising than your master." She nodded, looked at Old Platinum, and said, "If I want to make a move, I'm afraid you won't even notice when I make a move. At such a close distance, anything against me All precautions are useless. But you don’t have to worry, I have no malice towards you. The reason why I chose such a place suitable for burying bones is also a helpless move.”

Ascalon said in a tone as flat as reading a manuscript:

"Casimir has recently imposed strict immigration controls, and the surrounding area of ​​the Great Knights has also entered the jurisdiction of the Conquest Knights. It is not easy to find a place suitable for foreigners with my status. Let's make it up. You are for Victoria. After doing something, neither His Royal Highness Wayne nor His Highness Teresia has the habit of killing heroes."

Wayne, that name again.

In the minds of Lao Baijin and Xinteliya, this taboo with a high occurrence rate has become no less than an urban legend.He seems to be omniscient, omniscient, and everything is within his expectations, moving forward according to his plan.According to Wu Zhou Meng, this kind of person belongs to the kind of [terrorist tycoon], [tricky gentleman], an existence that is absolutely untouchable.

Xintraya calmed down her emotions and asked, "So, you are here to recruit us on behalf of Victoria?"

Ascalon raised his eyebrows, but the cloak prevented several people from seeing her expression clearly: "Why do you say that?"

Xinteliya said truthfully: "I don't think it takes an official from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to pick up two used tools."

"Don't say it so harshly, you are not tools, you are heroes." Ascalon nodded, "However, what you said is still half right."

"I'm indeed here to recruit you, but I'm not representing the Anti-Corruption Committee of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Victoria. With your ability, you can't reach the passing line."

Ascalon turned over the medal on her chest, and the opposite side of the roaring lion was a towering spiral tower, and she just said:

"In the name of [Speaker], [Paradox], and [Doctor], on behalf of SWEEP, I invite you to join the Tower of Babel. Become the leader of the Tower of Babel's office in Casimir. How?"

"What is the Tower of Babel?" Xinteliya wondered, she had not heard any information about this organization.

But then, Ascalon burst out one name after another, which shattered the three views of Lao Platinum and Xinteliya.

"The Tower of Babel is the home and backing of those who challenge the gods. It is an organization loyal to the Big Three. You may not have heard of the Tower of Babel, but you must have heard the names of these people."

"[The Righteous Reporter - Joseph Pulitzer], [The Destroyer of Columbia - Wayne], [The Prince of Victoria - Prince of Wales], [Shadow of the Empire - Paradox]... "

The more Xintraya listened, the more frightened she became, and the more she listened, the more shocked she became.

Needless to say, the Joseph Pulitzer reporter, the people of Terra may not know the name of the country he is in, and who his emperor is, but it is impossible not to know about Joseph Pulitzer and his articles that changed the world reports.The disintegration of Colombia is too coincidental, and conspiracy theories that may have human factors have always been prevalent, but no one thought that all of this was also the work of an "omniscient Wayne".As for the Prince of Victoria, the name is concise and clear, but it is by no means simple. A prince of a country and a serious royal family have joined this organization. How powerful this organization must be.As for the last one—the shadow of the empire, the person who holds this title is called [paradox], which is the three giants of the Tower of Babel that Ascalon said at the beginning.Although Xinteliya doesn't know which empire the shadow of this empire refers to, but since she is one of the leaders of the Tower of Babel organization, the paradox must not be a mortal. This empire may be the Ursas Empire, the Victoria Empire Or one of the Letanian empires?

Think again about the purpose of the Tower of Babel that Ascalon said—to challenge the gods!

God, does such a thing really exist on earth?Xinteliya has heard that some countries still retain belief in gods, such as Lateran, such as Kjerag, but the gods showing miracles are scenes that can only appear in historical books.The purpose of challenging the gods is frightening just to hear it.

Xintraya really didn't understand why such an organization would find herself and her master.No matter from which point of view, the strength of myself and my master is not very top-notch. The only advantage is that I have some good looks, can draw a good bow, and my skills are not bad.But it is impossible for the Tower of Babel and the Big Three to invite themselves to join because of their good looks?

"Can you tell me why?" Xinteliya couldn't help asking.

Ascalon spread his hands freely: "I don't know, but this is a direct order from Lord Paradox."

The shadow of the empire, the paradox...

These big men must have deep meaning in making such an arrangement.They will certainly not allow their chess pieces to resist themselves, right?

In other words, knowing all of this, it is impossible for me to refuse this matter.Since you can't refuse, you can only accept...

"How about the working conditions at the Tower of Babel?"

Xintraya asked seriously.