Dolores is thinking, and Julia is remembering.

　　 "But you said it might be profitable in the short term..."

　　 Dolores did not question whether this approach was feasible, what she noticed was the time limit.

"If someone can keep track of the tulip flow and real-time prices in the market, what is the difficulty of short-term profitability? They will fuel the flames of the tulip and leave at the right time. As long as the decision makers have real-time data, they can operate the game. There is no difficulty. In my opinion, if it goes well, this whole thing can be completed in one month or even half a month."

　　 Jenkins nodded and said, happy for his memory. In fact, these so-called scams are all "Karma Leek" in essence, and the difference is only in the methods and methods.

　　 The fraud in the traditional sense is only aimed at a limited number of individuals or groups, while the fraud he mentioned is aimed at the general public, which is essentially an investment scam. That's why Jenkins thinks that financial games without industry support are advanced fraud. Although this is a bit too arbitrary and extreme, at least the general direction is correct.

　　 The opera begins, and the singing of the mighty man echoes throughout the theater. Jenkins felt bored after saying this. Seeing the princess sitting on the sofa with a thoughtful look, he didn't disturb her. He got up and walked to the terrace. He picked up the long pole beside the telescope to support it in front of her eyes.

　　 Jenkins can appreciate the charm of opera, but he can't appreciate it very enthusiastically, which he has repeatedly confirmed.

　　 therefore lost interest after watching it for a while, moved his hand gently, and looked at the auditorium below with the angle of the telescope.

　　The location of their box is almost the best spot in the middle of the theater, so looking down, the crowded heads and various characters in the dim auditorium can be seen.

　　 "Oh, sage~"

　　Because of the angle problem, when looking from the top down, if the tops of the ladies are too loose, Jenkins can see some "wonderful" pictures.

　　 He blushed and hurriedly put down the binoculars. He was relieved to see that there were no cats watching him. He continued to pick up the binoculars, but this time he dared not look at the audience again.

　　 Due to fire prevention and safety issues, the hall where everyone is now has more than one entrance. Now the gates of these entrances are tightly closed. At the same time, because the theater lights are turned off, the light on the stage is difficult to illuminate the second half, so except for the special eyes of Jenkins, no one can see some strange people, and they are orderly from behind. Stepped out of those doors.

　　 Among these people are theater guards, waiters who are responsible for guiding VIPs, girls with baskets of flowers, old people like coachmen, and so on. It's not uncommon for these people to appear near the theater, but it's so strange that they all walk in.

　　 Jenkins narrowed his eyes because he saw the hands of the people walking in front, all holding pistols.

　　 "Luck is really bad."

　　 didn't know whether to describe himself or describe the people below.

　　嘭~

　　 The gun was pointed at the ceiling and the trigger was pulled. After the gunshots, there were screams one after another, and the audience seat below suddenly became a mess. Then I don't know who turned on all the gas lamps on the wall, and suddenly turned from darkness to light. Most people closed their eyes subconsciously, and the singing on the stage stopped abruptly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive me for not being able to introduce myself. Now it is a robbery. Please hand over your wallet and jewelry. I am an opera lover, so I don't want blood on the walls and carpets of the opera house. "

　　 was talking about the man who emerged from behind the curtain. He and his companions seemed to control the backstage. The male protagonist who was singing just now bravely stepped forward to argue with the group of people, and then was kicked off the stage.

　　 "Luck is so bad."

　　 Jenkins put down the binoculars in his hand and turned around to see Dolores's puzzled eyes.

　　 "It looks like a robbery."

　　 He said regretfully, and then strode to the door to open the door, but did not see the gunmen or robbers ambushing outside.

　　 "What's the matter? Just grab the people below, don't you grab the people above?"

　　 Jenkins wondered, and then saw that Julia didn't know where to pull out a women's pistol and wanted to rush out, so he hurriedly stopped her.

　　 "I will solve it. How can I let ladies participate in such a dangerous thing? It's just a group of ordinary people, don't care."

Although the location of 　　 Opera House is not in the center of Ruen City, it can be regarded as a lively city. Jenkins couldn't imagine that a robber incident would happen in such a place.

　　 But he didn't need to act at all. Before he could even walk out of the box door, he heard the commotion from below again, and then the gunshots and screams continued. Jenkins even heard the violent sound of the steam water-cooled heavy machine gun, the unique bullet/bullet ejection and the sound of gears crashing when the steam capsule was operating at high power. He only heard it occasionally when he was studying in the [Mr. Ink Club].

　　 Dolores raised the glass with her left hand and wiped her right hand in the air, condensing the liquid into ice and sealing the viewing platform to prevent accidental injury by stray bullets.

　　 Then Jenkins walked to the window alone, looking down through the layer of ice, and then found a large number of gun-armed bodyguards in uniform uniforms attacking from outside the door, auditorium, and theater boxes. The exaggerated heavy machine gun I just heard was attacked from a window slightly lower than the position of Jenkins and others. The main body of the firearm, the steam storage manufacturing device, and the cooling zone device are extremely heavy and heavy, and apart from being arranged in advance, it is impossible to be transported temporarily.

　　 Look down again, because of the exaggerated power of the gun, the theater stage has been broken in half. With this kind of weapon suppression, the group of self-proclaimed robbers quickly fell into a disadvantage.

　　 "It should be no problem."

　　 Jenkins said, and Dolores and Julia also came over.

　　 The commotion has been heard outside the door, and the spectators in the box on the same floor seem to have rushed to the corridor. Followed by the flustered footsteps, it was the guards of these distinguished guests, who originally waited downstairs or even outside the theater.

　　 Dolores also had a guard by her side, but Her Royal Highness only asked them about the current situation before letting them leave.

Chapter 1203 The first thousand one hundred and eighty-three chapters of dangerous premonition

　　 Those bodyguards holding weapons that suddenly appeared were all under the second brother Dolores, that is, the second prince’s subordinates. The guards of the VIPs on the second floor were able to quickly come upstairs because the robbers only appeared in the hall below, and no one followed the stairs to the second floor or even the third floor where everyone was.

　　 "Why don't you think this is right?"

　　 Jenkins said:

　　 "But it is impossible that your brother is directing and acting himself? Such an idea is too stupid."

　　 "But it may be more than that."

　　 Dolores frowned and said.

　　 Suddenly the sound of gunshots from below was louder again, and a large number of gunpoints were aimed at the window of the box above. The scream rang again, and the not-so-solid ice was immediately broken by stray bullets, and Jenkins reached out and pulled Dolores behind him.

　　 After the gunshots ended, there was already a mess in the box, especially near the window was littered with smoking sawdust, half-melted ice and fragments of wall construction materials.

Reaching out to stop Dolores from stretching her head to wait and see, Jenkins reached out to catch the cat that was jumped in panic because of being frightened, put it on his shoulder, and walked to a messy window with one hand on his back. .

　　 stood sideways and looked down. The commotion in the hall was already under control, and uniformed gun guards were controlling the robbers in an orderly manner.

　　 The young man who happened to be standing in front of the ruins of the stage looked up, and Jenkins, who had a cat squatting on his shoulder, also looked down. The eyes of the two met, Jenkins saw hostility and pride in the eyes of the other party, but the other party couldn't see Jenkins' eyes at all because of the distance.

　　 "That is the second prince, His Royal Highness Lack Stuart."

　　 Julia whispered behind Jenkins.

　　 "His hair is the wrong color. Where can normal people have this blue hair? The special inheritance of the Stuart family? Or is his mother's blood special?"

　　 Jenkins asked in a low voice, he did not see the light spot of the gifter on the opponent, but saw the aura of the strength of the suspected numbered item.

"His hair was not like this when he was a child, until three years ago in the winter, he took someone out of the city to see the snow, and then disappeared for a day and night. In the end, he was the only one who returned, but he had no memory of what happened. , His hair color changed to what it is now."

　　Dolores added.

　　 Jenkins nodded, thoughts abound. The things downstairs should have nothing to do with him and Dolores, but from this incident, it can be seen that the struggle between the royal family members has reached a crazy point.

He didn’t know why these young people were so impatient when Salcy II was still in his prime, but he also knew that he might encounter many interesting things on his trip to the North. The infighting in the Yate family will definitely leave a deep memory for his travels.

　　 Jenkins stood at the window watching the chaos and commotion downstairs, listening to the sporadic shouts and faint sobbing. He squinted his eyes, felt something in his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition. Perhaps this time on Luen’s holiday, he would encounter something worse than the arrival of an angel.

　　 (Chocolate is running...)

　　 Stayed overnight in Dolores’ manor that night. Although the unfamiliar bed was too soft and made Jenkins uncomfortable, overall the accommodation conditions were quite good.

　　 was still awakened on time by the cat at six o'clock in the morning. Although Dolores prepared a comfortable nest for her, the cat still fell asleep next to Jenkins' pillow.

　　Because he was sleeping on his side, he opened his eyes and saw the cat crouching in front of him, his expression looked pitiful.

"what's happenin?"

　　 Jenkins asked as he got up, and did not expect the cat to speak human words suddenly, so he continued:

　　 "It’s not time to eat, are you complaining about being hungry?"

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat uttered a pitiful and soft cry, raised his head and his big amber eyes seemed to be shining with tears, looking at Jenkins aggrievedly, and even the usual energetic tail fell on the bed with a drooping tone.

　　 "Did you sleep well?"

　　 he asked again.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat changed from a squatting posture to standing up, and then stretched out his paws and slapped a few times on the bed sheet next to the pillow.

　　 Jenkins showed a puzzled look, opened the quilt and found slippers to get off the bed. He was still wearing pajamas, and stretched out his hand to lift the sheets, the mattresses, mattresses, mattresses, mattresses, and mattresses underneath. Finally, he found some small grains of rice between the bottom layer of the mattress and the bedboard.

　　 This is not because the servants are not careful in cleaning, but the tradition of the Kingdom of Hampawo. For those sheets or mattresses that are used for the first time, people are accustomed to sprinkling a few grains of rice on the bed. It is said that this can drive away bad luck for these new beddings and allow the owner to adapt here faster.

This is of course unreliable traditions such as folklore. Obviously, these things make the cat on the bed very uncomfortable. It feels hard things against it, but it endures because Jenkins forbids it to run freely to other parts of the bed. one night.

　　 "Oh, I'm so sorry."

　　 Jenkins touched his cat to comfort him, wondering if the chocolate was a fairy tale character like Princess and the Pea.

　　 "This cat is actually more delicate than me."

　　Because the underage princesses are forbidden to live outside the palace at night, after Dolores sent Jenkins back last night, she took Julia back to the city. At night, apart from Mr. Writer and his cat, there are no servants in the manor.

　　 I thought that I was the only person at the breakfast. After going downstairs, under the guidance of the maid, he walked up the long corridor of the first floor of the manor. Then he watched the restaurant door open and heard the voice.

　　 "Oh, Alexia, I am so happy to meet you. Good morning, when will you be back?"

　　 Jenkins walked into the door and said happily, and quickly walked to the short lady and hugged her gently. The latter also looked very happy and asked Jenkins to sit opposite her.

　　 Although it's a waste of only two people to sit at such a long table, but now the only guests in the manor are them, and the maids have absolutely no guts to serve it.

　　 "I came back at two o'clock this morning. I heard that you were here as soon as I came back, but I knew that you were sleeping and I didn't bother you. How about, did you have a good time yesterday?"

　　 She fluffed her hair, then skillfully handled the food on the plate with a knife and fork. Jenkins absently watched the cat eating gracefully, suspecting that this problem was a trap.

　　 "It's okay."

　　 This is an ambiguous answer.

Chapter 1204 Chapter 1184 The Crisis of Hampavo

　　 Today is the opening day of the Ice and Snow Festival in the Kingdom of Hampawo. It is the most important non-religious festival in Ruen, and it is even a famous festival in the whole continent.

　　 Today's Luen brings together tourists from all over the world, as well as ice sculpture masters and art design masters from the entire kingdom. In Jenkins's understanding, Luen's Ice and Snow Festival is more like an art exhibition than the so-called celebration.

　　 It’s beautiful today, it’s already snowing again in the early spring. After getting dressed, Jenkins took the newspaper and got into the carriage with Alexia, preparing to enter the city. Dolores would be waiting for them in the city.

　　 "Have you heard of what happened last night?"

　　 After the carriage started to move forward, Jenkins waved the newspaper at Alexia. The messy Opera House Hall 3 was the headline photo.

　　 "I heard that although I am not present, I also know that this is strange."

　　 "Of course it's strange that the second prince brought so many bodyguards to watch the opera, and he prepared heavy machine guns in advance. There are not many things in the army, right?"

　　 Jenkins thinks that most people can see the question he raised. After all, everyone knows that you don’t need to carry a heavy machine gun to watch an opera.

　　 "I think it has nothing to do with Dolores, you are just bad luck..."

　　 After saying this, when Jenkins looked wrong, Alexia smiled and changed from sitting across from him to sitting next to him.

"These are two Stuarts fighting. Yes, they are Dolores' eldest and second brothers. In fact, compared to Dolores' threat, these two struggles are the fiercest of the contention. Now. The two princes have already participated in politics, and each has a certain degree of support in the army. More importantly, compared to the Kingdom of Fidcicle where you belong, the proportion of queens in the Kingdom of Hampawo is very small. In their opinion, many Loris are not opponents at all."

　　 The newspaper reported the accident last night very "rigorously", but it did not monopolize the front page. The other part of the front page was the news of the opening of the Ice and Snow Festival. The report on the accident at the opera house only evasively explained that there were no major casualties. The newspaper did not mention the history of the robbers and even "saved everyone, His Royal Highness," in the newspapers.

　　 Even a foreigner like Jenkins can tell from the newspaper the weirdness of this matter and the complicated entanglements hidden behind it. This matter has nothing to do with him, he just watched the anecdote.

　　 "But what is the reason for them to do such a thing in the downtown area of ​​Ruen? This is too bold, right?"

　　 Jenkins asked again.

　　 "Have you not heard of it yet?"

　　 Alexia asked suspiciously: "Didn't Dolores tell you?"

　　 "What's the matter? She just took me around the city yesterday, and then we ate dinner and watched the opera..."

　　 Alexia's eyes narrowed subconsciously, but Jenkins did not notice:

"It seems that she forgot to tell you...you can think so. That's it, His Majesty King Salsi II suddenly fainted in his study at noon last Wednesday, and only woke up three hours later. Come. According to the doctor's diagnosis, he has a problem here."

　　Dolores pointed her head, then continued:

　　 "In order to maintain stability, this matter was not told to the people; the same was to maintain stability, only a few people knew about the follow-up. The doctor also made a more detailed diagnosis: Salsi II lived until the end of this year at most."

"Oh?"

　　 Jenkins was immediately interested, and all the three kingdoms really had problems.

"I went and saw it with my own eyes, and this conclusion is basically correct. There is something strange growing in Salsi II's head. I am not a doctor, and I cannot tell whether it is a pathological tumor or something else. But because The location is very dangerous. It should not be considered a very conservative estimate to live until the end of this year."

　　 Although this matter is absolutely secret for this country, Dolores did not tell Jenkins, it should not be because he wanted to keep Jenkins secret. The mind of a young girl is hard to guess, so Jenkins won't guess.

　　 And for the treatment of this disease, Jenkins's [Life Origin] is useless. But he is not incapable of treatment, Jenkins can think of a very simple and direct way:

　　 While using his power to maintain the immortality of King Salsi, he directly violently opened his skull, cut off the strange things, and then healed his head.