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In the face of absolute power, all schemes are just empty talk, and this is indeed the case.

Therefore, Vic has to do everything possible to improve his strength.

For example, the external force from Zaro, or the large-equivalent Originium explosives buried under the central square, or when he was in the safe house, he stabbed the Originium into his right forearm without hesitation.

Everything is to ensure that the power gap between him and Alberto will not be too great,

Volper turned around and walked into a coffee shop on the street.

"A cappuccino, thank you."

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Volume 58: The Syracusans: Chapter 57 Chapter [-] He said he was really bombed!

pm5: 11.

Palermo, near the central square.

Wen put down the knife and fork that was stained with cake crumbs and cream, wiped his mouth unhurriedly, then raised his eyes to look forward, and sat down on the chair opposite him with impunity...

A penguin with sunglasses and a gold chain?

"Mr. Great Emperor, why don't you come to Syracuse when you have time?"

"Come here to participate in an underground rap competition." The penguin...or the emperor waved his wings, called the waiter, and ordered two cakes.

—By the way, I put the bill on the head of the text.

"With Mr. Emperor's current size, would he come to Syracuse to participate in the competition in person?" Wen asked nonchalantly.

"What are you thinking, I'm not a contestant, I'm a judge, judge!" The emperor patted the table.

"I came here because it was a competition held by an old friend. Otherwise, I don't want to come to Syracuse. Fighting and killing are everywhere here, which is not conducive to my creative state!"

"So that's it, Mr. Great Emperor is now in rest time?"

The cake was served by the waiter, before the emperor could speak, Wen waved his hand first.

"I've already eaten one, Mr. Great Emperor."

"This is not for you, kid." The emperor brought two plates of cakes in front of him, and his eyes behind the sunglasses seemed to glance at the somewhat embarrassed Wen. "I'll take two."

Wen coughed to hide his embarrassment.

Although they are both special creatures, and their attitude towards the world is relatively similar, but the Great Emperor, as a "predecessor" who was born before his "Vinsonechios" did not know how many years...

In front of the emperor, Wen couldn't be as calm as usual, decadent and calm.

"Mr. Emperor came here at this time...is he also looking forward to tonight's drama?" In order not to let the awkward atmosphere continue to spread, Wen chose to change the subject.

"? What drama, there is still a drama performance here tonight?" The emperor stuffed the cake into his beak...and looked up at Wen with some doubts. "I just happened to see you here and came over to say hello to you."

—By the way, grab two pieces of cake.

"It turns out that Mr. Emperor didn't know..." Wen's words paused.

"Since that's the case, I don't know if Mr. Great is interested. Stay here for now and enjoy tonight's play with me before leaving? This is probably the first and last ending. If you miss it, it will be a pity of."

"Since you've said that, I'll stay and take a look." During the conversation, the Emperor actually ate the cake and wiped his mouth.

"Just take it as a matter of collecting materials and looking for creative inspiration. It just so happens that the new album will be released soon...I haven't even started recording songs yet."

Wen nodded slightly.

He naturally had his own considerations in his heart.

The emperor is a very capricious... "person", let's call him a person.

It would be a pity if Vic Saluzzo, the genius who would have surprised even Vinsonichios who had lived in the world for thousands of years, died tonight.

If the Great Emperor can see him, then maybe...

It may not necessarily save his life after the end of the stage, but at least it will ensure that Vic Saluzzo's last scene will not be disturbed.

Thinking of this, Wen said to the emperor:

"Mr. Emperor, I don't know if you have smelled...the stench from those guys."

"Those guys?" The Emperor frowned. "You mean the Scarlet Troupe? I can smell the crazy bloody smell on them from eight hundred miles away, but they didn't come to mess with me...Why are you talking about them all of a sudden?"

"Mr. Emperor, it's like this..."

Wen nodded slightly, and opened his mouth to explain to the emperor what Vic Saluzzo had experienced from Volsini to Palermo today.

......

pm5: 32.

Wen picked up the teacup and took a sip of the black tea in the cup, and the narration to Vic came to an end.

"That's it... Really interesting kid." The emperor pushed his sunglasses. "Then I'll have to take a closer look at how he's doing tonight, qq un⑥ zero two, Spar Bass."

Frankly speaking, after listening to Wen's words, the emperor was indeed a little tempted.

It doesn't matter how affectionate Vic is, or how talented he is in dramatic acting.

mainly...

This kid said he was really fried!

From Volsini, all the way to White City, the scenes became bigger and bigger every time, which is very in line with the emperor's appetite.

This kid is...interesting enough!

The emperor nodded secretly in his heart.

If Vic's performance tonight doesn't disappoint him, then...

The emperor pulled his beak and smiled, with some anticipation in his heart.

Vinsonezios made Vic Saluzzo extravagant, and all the unique geniuses came.

This was the first time he had heard that Wen had such a high opinion of a person. He even heard that even the wolf cubs in Syracuse appreciated that kid, which made him look forward to tonight.

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pm5: 47.

Inner City of Palermo, Office of the Minister of Urban Construction.

"You said you haven't seen Vic Saluzzo all afternoon?" The minister frowned, sitting on a chair, holding his mobile phone to his ear.

"Then he will definitely choose to do it at night... Maybe he has already set up the bomb. Tell them to step up their guard! Then ask the City Defense Department to borrow some large bomb detection equipment and scan the entire core control block for me. Be sure to ensure the security of the core control block!"

He hung up the phone, looked out of the window with some worry, and looked at the central square that had been cordoned off in the distance.

Vic Saluzzo...

Are your announcements just threats, or are you really planning to blow up the core control block of Palermo?

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pm6: 27.

In the inner city of Palermo, near the central square.

The central square, as its name suggests, is one of the most important economic nodes in the entire city of Palermo. It is about half an hour's drive from the core control area. It is generally circular, and the center is a square of hundreds of square meters. A circle of shopping malls is built around it in a C-shape.

This also means that the best audience seats tonight are those business districts around the central square.

The business district has five floors in total, and Celinina is currently on the top floor.

She looked at the back of the white-haired Luper in front of her with some surprise.

"Lapland?"

The white wolf turned his head, smiled and raised the fried food snack platter in his hand to Celinina.

"Yo, Cellinina, good evening, do you want to eat together?"

"...No." Cellinina shook her head, sat next to Laplande, and looked at the empty square in front of her. "Did you see that letter?"

"Just put it on the table like that, I don't think it's hard not to see it?"

Laplande asked back, and glanced at the gorgeous dress that Celinina was wearing.

"You look good, Cellinina, I almost thought this was your wedding scene."

"..." Celinina was silent for a moment, frowning slightly as she watched the large number of family members rushing into the square in front of her.

"The Saluzzos? ​​How could they...?"

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Volume 59: The Syracusans: Chapter 58 Chapter [-] The Pride of the Great

pm6: 28.

The inner city of Palermo, the central square.

"It's finally here, Saluzzo's house." The white-haired Volper stood on the top roof of the mall, looking down at the Lupers in white suits who poured into the square in groups below.

Walking last was the tall, white-haired middle-aged Luper who was also wearing a white suit.

Alberto Saluzzo.

Vic narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled with narrowed eyes.

Come so early... Want to stand here for an extra half an hour?

Wolper raised his face slightly to look at the gloomy night, and the cold raindrops fell on his hair, his face, and his ears.

The fox ears moved slightly, and Volper turned over and jumped off the roof, entering the fifth floor of the business circle.

Most Syracusans disliked the rain because it wet their hair, tails, and ears and made them sick.

The same goes for Cellinina, she doesn't like the rainy season, and she doesn't like the feeling of being hit by raindrops on rainy days, wet clothes and hair.

Even Vic was not used to being exposed to the continuous rain of Syracuse.

but tonight...

It seemed inevitable.

No, or maybe...

"Mr. Zaro..."

"It can be done." Before Vic could continue to speak, Zarro responded to him first. "It's just keeping out the rain, it's a breeze even for you, Vic Saluzzo@[email protected]@团六林er Eruman ④. Dam ⑧ ④.. "

Vic froze, then laughed. "That's it... that's good."

Even though he knew in his heart that for an inhuman being like Zara who had experienced thousands of years, the concept of "friend" might not exist in their world, but at this moment, it was inevitable.

In Vic's heart, there was still a moment when he thought that he and Zarro had become——

"friend".

He secretly shook his head and laughed.

Whether it's a friend or not, what does it matter to him?