The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

And Hong Meiling is the least good at dealing with this kind of organization, so she has been putting off not wanting to come.

But Marisa said that Reimu was here, which aroused her desire. After all, the shrine maiden who is the representative of justice cannot be destroyed, and maybe the shrine maiden can find a way to return to Gensokyo.

It's just that she just took two steps from this suburban path, and there was a car crossing in front of her from the side of the road.

"Stand, big sister, are you lost? Unrelated people are not allowed to enter here."

Two bearded and slightly scruffy men got out of the car and yawned. Their slumped expressions seemed like they hadn't had a good night's sleep. The cigarette ash and smelly socks from beer cans on the car showed that they had been living in the car .

"Well, is it forbidden to enter here? I mean you are the staff, that's it. I heard that there are recruiters here."

Hong Meiling explained in a flustered manner that Marisa had indeed told her that there was a lack of a door in the apartment.

"Staff? I didn't expect to come back here to be a staff member when I first entered the unit. Listen, big sister, this is not a place for ordinary people to come. In order to prevent you from being in danger, it's better to leave early."

The slightly older man stuck his head out of the car window to persuade him as if he was doing you a favor.

"Dangerous, but I heard that there is a Xiaolin apartment here. Is it dangerous to live in a place?"

Hong Meiling scratched her face and asked.

"The danger lies in the people in this apartment. I can't tell you the details according to the confidentiality regulations, but what you should do now is turn around and go home."

Another man who was drinking sober tea in the driver's seat echoed, his tone serious and his face serious.

Recently, I don’t know if those transmigrators have been very active outside recently. I don’t know which one is talking nonsense outside, so that there is an urban legend about the mysterious apartment in the suburbs.

Rumor has it that this apartment is a biochemical base, a big person under house arrest, a century-old haunted house, etc. These days, there are always some young people who don't know how to live or die, and they plan to go through their blockade and enter Xiaolin's apartment to find out.Originally, I didn't sleep well in the car, but now I didn't even have much time to sleep, which made the civil servants of the two countries look like the masters of cultivating immortals.

The conscience of heaven and earth, the two of them worked so hard and didn't want these young people to die.At the end of this road, the ghosts and monsters who have become masters of law are more powerful than the other. Bullets can be eaten as peanuts. Some young people even want to provoke them, probably because they dislike the indifference of the crematorium.

"But magic..."

Hong Meiling weakly wanted to refute something, but was interrupted roughly by him.

"No, but the prohibition of entry here is the prohibition of entry. Don't blame me for sending you to security detention for fifteen days."

Hearing this threat, Hong Meiling shrank her neck, pulled up the suitcase and backed away with a smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you two are busy, so I'll leave now."

"What are you going?"

At this moment, a fashionable girl in leather clothes and hot pants riding a broom jumped from the air and landed neatly between Hong Meiling and the car.Yelling loudly.

"Yo, Hong Meiling, didn't I ask you to report here? Why do you still have to leave?"

This fashionable girl is of course Marisa. In her words, the black and white witch costume changed from a maid skirt is her all-out battle uniform. It is naturally so fashionable and relaxed. She winked and dyed her nails so that Hong Meiling couldn't recognize her at once.

"It's Marisa! These two big brothers said that it is dangerous and no one is allowed to enter here, so I think it's better to forget it."

"Dangerous ball of yarn, Hong Meiling is not a busy person, she is also a time traveler DA☆ZA."

Marisa patted Hong Meiling's chest, ripples, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly clutched her chest.

"Is this a time traveler?!!!"

The guy in the car spit out the hangover tea with a face of disbelief.

After all, other traversers, even if they don't have many wings and horns, at least have outstanding temperament, super muscular equipment, real sharp eyes, and it's not something ordinary people can do at first glance. How can Hong Meiling look so...

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Although Hong Meiling is beautiful with bright white teeth, people rely on clothes and gold clothes. The lower body is wearing scarlet flower long johns, the upper body is wearing an old-fashioned male long gown and a scarf with rough stitches, and there is a similar kind of scarf on her head. The green worker's and peasant's hat from the last century, even a fairy in this outfit will instantly become a village head girl.

Hong Meiling smiled embarrassingly, and a breath of 80s young women rushed to her face.

"That's right, if it's fake, those who came to report today can go in now. Don't worry about them, let's go in. Reimu has been waiting for you for a long time, and there is still a banquet."

Seeing Marisa help carry the luggage and take Hong Meiling to continue walking, the two dare not stop them, but they can't help feeling absurd.

"I said, Lao Hu, have all those monsters and ghosts gone deep into the socialist countryside with Chinese characteristics now? No matter how you look at it just now, it looks like a big girl from the countryside who just came out of the village."

He couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, because he clearly saw a small red book in the side pocket of the old suitcase, which was red and special.

"I can't tell. Who knows which Huaguo Mountain these guys came from. If I can keep up with the society, I won't be messing around in the system. The world is changing every day, which makes me want to Is it because they didn't time travel, but I did."

"It doesn't matter whether it crosses or you cross, anyway, the leader didn't cross, report it to the superior."

When the two outsiders lamented that one traverser was less like a traverser than the other, Marisa was introducing the status quo and rules of the guild to Hong Meiling on twitter.

"...Basically, that's it, I'll add anything I think of."

After talking for a full 10 minutes, Marisa smacked his mouth and thought about it.

"By the way, and more, I heard that you are coming to report, Ms. Toll and the others are helping you and another newcomer to prepare for the welcome party DA☆ZA."

"Welcome party? It's so grand! Actually, I don't need to bother, just give me a safe place to sleep and a job..."

"The welcome meeting is a routine every time a newcomer comes, but this is just a small problem. I have something to ask for your help at the welcome meeting."

Marisa paused, smiling brightly.

"Come to Japan with us."

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PS: Hong Meiling: Who said that I am a time traveler, I am a successor of socialism (nodding)

202. Before going to Japan

"No."

The Lich, who was still full of cigarettes in front of him, categorically vetoed it, and the energetic dragon maid added incense to him like a truly qualified and skilled maid, just like a Buddha bone, a golden body, and a precious elephant.

By the way, I gave Casca the milk sundae, Gus the beer, Kobayashi the coffee, Astolfo the wine, Medea the cocktail, and Fafner the Coke , also like an excellent maid.

"Why, I want to go and see. I heard that Gensokyo was born there. We want to see the author. I heard that he still likes to drink. Maybe we can drink with him and let him help Let's change the setting, for example, make it [-] centimeters taller and stuff two buns more."

"The author of Gensokyo went to Germany to participate in the Oktoberfest, and you won't be able to see it when you go. Besides, we are not going to play this time, but to work. Do you understand work?"

The lich said seriously.

"Isn't it just fighting? I'm good at that. Don't you think I won the Holy Grail War? What's more, I'm stronger than Reimu now. Don't worry if I fight."

"Are you sure you didn't win lying down?"

the lich asked back.

There was such a large-scale data disappearance in Japan, no matter how they officially blocked the news, the socialist intelligence forces would not be blind to see it, but knew that they would not notify themselves at all, if it was not for the Lich earlier I browsed the Great Wall and checked the information on the Holy Grail, but I didn't know about it.

But when he asked, the above showed the rogue demeanor of socialist diplomacy:

It's none of my business!

none of your business!

And this!

Got it, got it, at that time the Lich wisely turned on the blind mode.

To put it bluntly, from a political point of view, many people don’t want the Lich to go there, whether it’s gathering the traversers to strengthen the guild’s strength or solving disasters, they don’t want him to do it, so they saw this happening in Japan but didn’t see it, and even banned the Lich To intervene in Japan's time traveler incident.

Generally speaking, because of the Lich’s incident in the United States, the appearance of the traversers has been completely positioned as a disaster event, and the more the traversers, the greater the level of disaster. Therefore, the strategic offensive attitude of gathering and utilizing has basically changed to containment and guardianship The strategic precautionary attitude of prevention, the less the better.

As for the book, let it die.

Originally, the Lich didn't want to care about it, but what Da She Ji said was indeed reasonable. The reason for the appearance of the traversers must be figured out. Otherwise, if the traversers continue to appear like this endlessly, the existing order will absolutely not be maintained.

So he decided to go to Japan to play a humanitarian spirit.

It's just that I have to go, but the big battles during the last trip to the United States were too scary, so this time I plan to enter the village quietly, not shooting.

Marisa has now been strengthened by the Holy Grail. Although she still likes to use the magic cannon, she can use legendary spells, and she is not familiar with her new power. Now she is the most unstable, so the Lich won't let her go.

"Anyway, you can't."

In the end, Marisa was frustrated and went to deal with the milk. The Lich was relieved and enjoyed the atmosphere of the welcome party a little bit.

Now there are three protagonists in this welcome party, besides Hong Meiling, there are Attila and Medea, but the three of them don't seem to be very good at such lively scenes.

Attila tried to play chicken with other people under Astolfo's persuasion, Medea was reserved and drank alone in the corner but was accosted by Lukoa, and Hong Meiling was probably a wine drinker. After drinking too much, he was actually chatty talking about his glorious achievements to Kanna Elma.

"...The snake was as fast as lightning and smelled foul, but I took the dragon to absorb water without haste, and kicked the huge snake into the air."

"(Raise your hands) Meiling, what is Dragon Suction? (＠_＠;)"

"It's just kicking people upside down."

Hong Meiling demonstrated by kicking on her head on the spot like a spring, and that sharp movement made Kang Na's big eyes sparkle.

"Wow~~ Maggia Bakku Nei"

"Then I tightened my horse stance, got up from the ground, walked to my legs, reached my waist, and went up to my shoulders. My whole body was full of strength, and with my palm, the giant snake that was a hundred times heavier than me was crushed by me. Baji opened and broke the defense."

"(Raise your hands) Meiling, what is Octopus Opening? (＠_＠;)"

"Uh, it's hard to explain this in words. To put it simply, my move is to use force from the ground to break through the opponent's defense. How about I perform it, and can anyone cooperate with me?"

Hong Meiling gestured and felt a little silly, so she scratched her head and asked.

"I'll come, I'll come, so handsome."

Elma couldn't bear it long ago, so she recommended herself with a look of anticipation.

"Okay, Miss Elma, right? Stand still and don't move. Don't worry, I won't try too hard. It's just a demonstration."

"(Exhale ~ inhale) Come on, Master Meiling, I'm already mentally prepared."

Elma's small face was nervous, but Hong Meiling felt that she was a little too serious, she seemed to scare others, so she had to put in more effort later so as not to hurt such a cute child.

Hong Meiling stood up from the ground, stomped her ankles, straightened her knees, twisted her waist, divided her two palms on Eroma's abdomen, burst out with force, and shouted loudly.

"open!"

Elma looked nervous and didn't move a muscle.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"Well, I seem to have left too much energy, let's do it again."

"Eight poles, open!"

Hong Meiling lowered her waist and immediately split her two palms by mistake, she used [-]% of her total force between the bursts, and Elma was startled.

But still nothing.