I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, I almost got caught. Fortunately, I figured out that you will definitely [probably] deal with me in this way." The blond man said to Youzhu in an extremely relaxed tone, and at the same time he raised his hands, Indicates that he is not hostile at all.

"Should I call you Night of Wallachia, or Tsbia Eltnam Oberon?" Youzhu, who originally planned to stay silent, spoke coldly after seeing the other party's actions.

Although it seemed that her demeanor was the same as usual, the white mist surging from her feet clearly showed that this was not the case.

"Haha, what a smart lady." Tsbia chuckled, then took a step back and bowed slightly, "It turned out to be a lady's question, so as a gentleman, I have to answer it, yes, just like what you think That guess is the same, I am Zbia Eltnam Oberon—or if you like, the surname can also be changed to Atlasia."

Hearing Duofa's answer without concealment, the vigilance in Youzhu's heart dropped by one level. If it was the highest vigilance before, and it would immediately enter the state of immortality as soon as the other party made any changes, then now it is possible to have a tentative conversation battle status.

After a moment of silence, Youzhu did not disable the automatic attack system inside the room, "You have been observing us in this hospital all this time, right?"

"That's right, but for me, the subordination here—well, it's a bit wrong to describe it this way, and it should be described in an equivalent way. This hospital belongs to me, so to be correct, it's you who enter took over my territory and let me see you."

"Of course, as a gentleman who values ​​privacy, I certainly won't peep, and I also tacitly ask you to transform this ward into your workshop. Even if you leave at night, I haven't even stepped in here."

Even though he is the owner of this hospital, he has a place that he cannot enter. If he is an ordinary person, he will definitely feel that this is an insult, but for Zbia, this is not a big problem—as long as Le Zheng If Ling can't leave this hospital, then everything will be fine.

Yes, Chengzi and Youzhu used various means to transfer Le Zhengling to another hospital after seeing this dead man by accident a year and a half ago, and even contacted the hospital in Tokyo, but in the end But nothing happened.

Since then, the two sides have entered into a very tacit secret war stage.

Although the other party did not officially come forward, both his own and Cheng Zi's methods were inadvertently dispelled by the other party, and it was exactly like this that neither You Zhu nor Cheng Zi had any deep fear of this hospital.

"Miss Witch doesn't seem to trust me, but it's understandable, because the rumors about me are mostly negative after all." Zibia still smiled, and at the same time he carefully felt the air remaining in the ward, and confirmed himself guess.

"No, I didn't warn you because of those rumors." Youzhu raised his head, looking at Zibia quietly with eyes like black pearls, "It's just that someone warned us that people like you who are good at calculating People whose existence is a kind of shady, every word is misleading, and they are planning something every second."

"Oh, this is really..." Zibia's voice fluctuated a little for the first time, Youzhu thought it was a sign of surprise, "I didn't expect someone to arrange me like this, hehe, miss, please allow me to explain here, What you said just now is just prejudice, every word of mine is the truth, every explanation is extremely precise, and even existence is the embodiment of calculation and correctness."

Youzhu looked at him noncommittally, completely unmoved.

"It seems that preconceived ideas have caused a huge generation gap in our understanding, but forget it, I think this trench will be filled in the days to come. In this case, let's get to the point." Tsbia His eyes opened a little slit, representing the brilliance of calculation surging.

"Just now, what happened in this room." Obviously this sentence does not need to be broken, but Zibia insisted on dividing it into three parts.

Youzhu stood up slowly, her expression became a little dignified, "It has nothing to do with you."

"I think you've got something wrong, Fairy Tale Witch." Zibia raised his foot again and finally stepped into the ward.

The invisible wind blade reappeared, but it dissipated completely before touching Zibia's body. When the other party officially entered the room, it seemed that something was opened in the room, and the wind blade centered on Zibia for a moment. , fire, ice cones, floor exotics, even a combination of binding magic and holy water - all completely disappeared in front of the opponent.

Youzhu looked at this scene with a frown, and the roar of a beast came from the mist under his feet. Hearing this sound, Zbia, who had already entered the room, stopped in his tracks, which happened to be the boundary occupied by the mist.

He has no doubt that as long as he steps into the field occupied by the white mist, he will be attacked violently like never before. Although he is confident that he will retreat completely, the purpose of his active appearance today is not to fight, but to find out What happened to the wave that belonged to Hei Ji Erte Luqi.

To be honest, when he sensed the fluctuation before, he was shocked without warning. Of course, he would not mistake the alchemist who made the blood contract with Hei Ji That burst of familiar blood fluctuations.

Although he once wondered whether someone related to Erte Luqi came here suddenly, but after he clearly felt the magic power fluctuation that was only fleeting but never mistaken, he already had a feeling in his heart. reached a conclusion.

And after opening the door of this ward, the vampire's extremely sensitive sense of smell for blood told him that Hei Ji—or blood belonging to Hei Ji had appeared.

The faint but strong taste that could not be ignored even made Zibia have a strong urge to bow his head.

Heiji Erteluqi, the princess of the Dead Apostle, the master who made a blood contract with him, in a sense, she is the other party's servant.

Although Lord Baiyi is the representative of all Dead Apostles in a sense, and even the titular Dead Apostle Princess in Dalian cannot compete with him, but for him, who is also the 27th Patriarch, the black concubine Erte Lu Qi is the object of his allegiance.

If the other party is really involved in the quagmire of Le Zhengling, then both he and Gem Weng will become very passive.

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Chapter 240 The Position

If Hei Ji is also involved in this matter, it represents another excuse for the suppression force to get involved.

Presumably Gaia will not miss this opportunity at that time. Using Hei Ji's hand to touch Le Zhengling, this will greatly change his plan with Gem Weng.

"Witch of a fairy tale, can you see how bad the situation is now?" In order to gain Youzhu's trust, Zibia decided to reveal some things.

"The existence of this child does not only affect the operation of a world. What is before us is an issue related to the continuation of the world. There is no room for any mistakes. What is involved here is not a simple one. Or the successors of the Fifth Law can do whatever they want."

Youzhu pursed her lips and did not speak. All along, she seemed not to care much about what happened to Le Zhengling. In fact, she had mobilized all her power to investigate secretly.

The result was not ideal, because there were really not many clues, and the only clear clue was the hint from Nero Kaos.

Youzhu used the political influence of the Jiuyuanji family to find out Le Zhengling's residence and the school's interpersonal relationship. What he got was that Le Zhengling was a small and transparent existence no matter where he was. A sense of existence, not even knowing the person.

And when Youzhu gradually investigated his past, several things made her feel very strange.

First of all, Le Zhengling's guardian is his grandfather, but after his grandfather passed away, at the age of ten, he was not sent to a welfare facility without a guardian, and even the inheritance procedures were completely closed by unknown people. done.

However, this unknown person has never appeared, not even leaving any traces. Youzhu saw the will left by Grandpa Le Zhengling from those formalities, and the client was a private law firm in Tokyo. When she investigated that firm, she found that after handling the case about Lezhengling, the firm had canceled its business license, and all the lawyers in it were even listed, and they had never been to that place to work.

This is the first oddity.

Then, the second strange thing is that at the funeral of Grandpa Le Zhengling, no family members appeared except the neighbors, but someone from the regional department, one of the nine major departments of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, came to the door to deal with all the subsequent matters it is good.

It is obviously an ordinary Chinese restaurant, but people from the regional general affairs section of the regional department will come to help, which is so strange no matter how you look at it.

For an immigrant family, why did the government specially send someone to the door, and it was a department directly under the Tokyo Metropolitan Government instead of a regional department here.

When Youzhu found out here, the Jiuyuan Temple family received a warning from the top nobles in Japan, and she herself was tempted by the Huang Lu family, one of the representatives of the Chinese ethnic group, at school.

华族是日本于明治维新至二战结束之间存在的贵族阶层，其出现是始于1869年6月17日，而正式确立“华族制度”的《华族令》则是于1884年7月7日制定。

Although it is said that the Huanglu family and the Jiuyuanji family have similar family backgrounds, and the things in the school can be ignored, the warning from the uppermost nobles made the remaining old people of the Jiuyuanji family nervous for a while, and finally found the foreigner Youzhu himself. Hall, and questioned her, the unwelcome successor of the Kuonji family.

After all, Japan's political and economic structure is controlled by the aristocrats handed down from the Warring States Period, although in terms of the historical origin of the aristocracy, China is beyond the reach of Britain and Japan.