Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 564 What is 0?

Looking at Leon in the distance, who seemed to have a look of regret on his face but was actually winking at him secretly, Prince Andre felt a "bang" in his head, as if something was completely broken.

Being a man of wide experience, he realized for the first time that someone could pierce someone's heart without saying a single curse word, just by making a few casual jokes with a smile.

In Prince Andre's heart, "A Royal Banquet" was originally the softest pure land in his heart and the only utopia that could escape the cruel reality. However, when he chose to temporarily put Lyon in this painting, this pure land was extremely terribly polluted and turned from a paradise into a hell of punishment.

Be it the initial "clown theory" or those indirect stories against "Senior Andre", they were all like knives piercing through his body, stabbing in and out of him fiercely, and each knife was painful and unforgettable.

This damn bastard!
After gnashing his teeth, Prince Andrei couldn't help but let out a long breath as he looked at Filia, who was being carried out of the "frame" by the captain of the guards. He was ready to leave, but...

"correct."

After also looking at Feliya who was sent out of the painting, Leon, who was sitting in the open space in front of the open stage, continued to talk to the guests while chewing an apple with a smile:

"Speaking of Senior Andre, I remembered an interesting thing."

Still coming? !!!
After hearing Leon's opening remarks, the young prince couldn't help but shudder violently, knowing that this must be directed at him again. He didn't dare to stay any longer, closed his eyes and retreated from the painting.

Leon, who had been keeping his eyes on him, noticed the abnormality of the prince at the first moment. He immediately stopped the hell joke he was about to tell, took off the [Colored Clown] and replaced it with the [Royal Family of Crook] badge.

"crash"

The moment the two badges were switched, the colorful oil paint on Lyon's body began to twist strangely, as if it wanted to form a new look based on Lyon's identity, but it didn't fit in any way, and finally it could only flow down with a splash, staining the grass under his feet.

The bet was right. The "identity" brought by his badge had higher authority than the identity drawn by Andre.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Andre was scolded and ran away, after confirming his guess, Leon couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then reached out to touch the balloon hanging around his waist.

Under the bewildered gazes of the guests, Leon, who had thrown off his clown identity, grabbed the "balloon" and rubbed it hard, rubbing off the oil paint on the [Silver Cutting Dagger] and returning it to its original appearance.

"What are you going to do again?!"

Seeing that Leon had taken out the knife again, the captain of the guards who had already sent Filia back to his "home" immediately took two steps at a time and rushed over impatiently, standing in front of Leon and glaring at him.

"you……"

"I'm a guest!"

Lyon, who had changed into the identity of the Crook royal family, immediately straightened his back and glared back.

"Isn't this a royal banquet? Can't I, a member of the royal family, attend?"

After hearing what Leon said, the captain of the guards laughed angrily and retorted:
"You are a magician, and you dare to pretend to be... eh?"

When he said this, the captain of the guards couldn't help but pause for a moment, with a look of deep confusion in his eyes.

The man in front of me still had the same facial features and the same attire as when he fell into the pool, but I don't know why, but I do feel like he is also a member of the royal family...

"Go away, stop blocking me!"

Discovering that [Royal House of Korok] was effective even in a painting, Leon was completely relieved. He then reached out and pushed away the confused captain of the guards. Under the gaze of the equally confused guests, he walked towards Director Scorpio who was sleeping soundly at the table.

"Clap!"

After helping Director Scorpio up and slapping him twice, Leon grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently.

"Wake up! Don't fall asleep!"

“Pah!” “Get up and help!”

"Clap!"

"Hurry up! Take me out of this painting while Andre is away!"

However, Chief Scorpio was probably very sleepy and slept very soundly. No matter how Leon tossed him around, even when he kicked him in the crotch, he still slept on his own and refused to wake up. His waves of snoring even created a certain rhythm, which contrasted with the sound of slapping.

Damn it! I can never count on you at the critical moment!
After pumping hard for a while, seeing Director Scorpio's face turned red and his complexion improved a lot, sleeping more peacefully, Leon couldn't help but sigh, and temporarily gave up the plan of pulling him up to fight two against one for justice.

Although Chief Scorpio's level is not bad, he seems to have a serious disease that will kill him if he performs well. He is wearing all kinds of magic equipment, but when it comes to team battles, he is always controlled first.

He was like this the last time he fell into the Black Abyss. He thought he could fight a favorable battle with the help of his powerful boss, but he was directly dragged away by six nightmare messengers. He was trapped in the dream world created by the nightmare messengers until the end.

Not to mention this time. Not only did he squat on the other party's "eye" before, which directly caused a big loss for three teammates, but now he simply disconnected and AFK, playing like an actor better than an actor.

"excuse me."

Just as Lyon was holding the silver cutting dagger, hesitating whether to stab him twice to try, a voice with a very unfamiliar tone but a faintly familiar accent suddenly rang in Lyon's ears.

When Leon turned around, a young woman wearing thick bottle-bottom glasses was standing behind him, holding a brain model full of tubes. She looked at him curiously and said:

"Excuse me, have we met somewhere before?"

"You are……"

"I am a scholar from Area 1."

Looking at Leon, who looked quite unfamiliar but always gave her a familiar feeling, the woman holding the model adjusted her glasses and asked uncertainly:
"Have you ever been to Research Area No. 1? Or attended any academic conference on brain function decomposition in the past five years? Or have you ever visited the Soul Coding Group that I lead?"

Soul Code Group? You hosted it?
When he heard this, Leon's eyebrows raised slightly, and he immediately guessed the identity of the girl with glasses in front of him.

"Are you Atifi00?"

"what?"

The girl with glasses was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then nodded in surprise:
"I am indeed Atefi, but...what is 0?"

"0 is 1... um, never mind, it's not important."

After shaking his still drunken, somewhat unbridled mind, Leon looked at the girl with glasses, whose facial features were very similar to those of the old king and who was four points like Filia, and asked tentatively:

"So your real name is Atifi?"

"yes……"

Looking at the man in front of her who seemed to know her but didn't seem to know her very well, the girl with glasses couldn't help but said in confusion:

"Do you know me?"

"I know you, of course I know you!"

After taking a look at Atefi's body, which was slightly different from the other "characters" and obviously painted with oil paint later, Leon couldn't help but nodded meaningfully.

"Although you may have forgotten, we actually have a very good relationship!"

(End of this chapter)