Chapter 234 has been long gone

The four Dagongs reacted differently, but one person made an example.

"Yes," Olsie decisively refused him: "Cut up the topic of Longyan City, stop here."

"Please listen to me..." Lombard lowered his eyes.

"Can you understand people?" Ronnie interrupted him.

But Lenba looked angry and immediately replied to him with louder, more decisive words.

"I know that you have sent a letter crow!"

Just listening to Rumba angered: "Lisban and his patrol are coming, aren't they?"

His words fell.

Only the rest is silent.

The four grand princes lived.

They looked at each other, and the breath was unconsciously nervous. It seemed that they were worried about the news that Lombard already knew it.

Rumba took a breath and calmed down his emotions.

"Don't worry," his eyes replied indifferently: "I didn't bring a scorpion and couldn't intercept your letters."

The breathing of the four great men gradually calmed down.

"So please listen to me, the time is longer, wait until they come to the clearance... It is actually better for you."

I hope that the layout of the first city gate can be dragged on for a long time.

At least support me to solve them.

Rumba is in the bottom of my heart.

Ronnie narrowed his eyes and turned to the other three: "Do you want to continue listening to his nonsense?"

Tluedida shrugged.

"Although it is very boring, but, the rebuilt Ta Dagong blew a whistle and said the voice of everyone: "It is always better than our swords, and it is better to have a **** palace."

Oller repaired a sneer, and Lecco still had a look and made a "please" gesture to Rumba.

No one objected.

Lombard nodded.

"Walton," he whispered: "I hold the last daughter of Walton's house - closer than any other bloodline."

Leko’s grandmother narrowed his eyes and shook his head: “Eckst has never had a woman’s precedent for inheriting the position of the Grand Duke.”

"She doesn't have to inherit," Rumba looked cold and speeded up: "But she can be a temporary piece."

Tlueda raised his eyebrows and seemed to be interested.

"We can promise that the male blood that was born after her marriage will become the future grand prince of Longyan City," Lombard said with a decisive expression, swearing into a knife, and slamming: "This is more sloppy than the Longyan City. The family is more effective and safe, and it can stabilize the power inside and outside the city.

"Before that, you will manage Longyan City in the name of assistance."

Rumba is calm and authentic.

Ronnie’s grandfather frowned, and could not believe it.

"And then?" Lecco's grandmother was expressionless.

Rumba looked back at them calmly.

Next second.

"Then," the black sand big man's lips lightly open, his eyes are like a knife, biting like iron:

"It is war."

Oller made a big move on the road.

"H," Tlueda around him unhappyly slammed his hand: "These went back to the territory to recruit soldiers, and then they were not prepared, and they took off Longyucheng? Please, if this is yours..."

Rumba interrupted him.

The terrible big man stepped forward and exploded:

"Do not!"

Rumba’s gaze was in the cold: "We will unite the country and send troops to the south."

Ronnie’s big fist is tight: “What?”

The four great men looked at Lombard with a serious look.

The latter reveals a sly and fierce expression.

It is like a savage beast before hunting.

"We are fighting the stars," he bit his teeth and screamed: "Be the first king, Wu Nun..."

"revenge."

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In another corner of Longyan City, Tyres and Putier both huddled in a small Hummer truck. In front of them, Nilailai, who had makeup, sat in the driver's seat and left them a burlap. The back of the dragonfly.

Tyres hid in the crevice of a firewood, fidgeting, frowning and thinking hard.

Chaman Rumba.

Four great men.

King Nunn.

Between them... How exactly did it break?

Putile and Tellers were separated by two bundles of firewood and saw the expression of the latter.

The deputy of the star sighed softly.

The carriage passed a low ridge and trembled.

At that moment, Taylors only felt that his eyes were shaking, and then a familiar feeling came.

The prince subconsciously stroked his forehead: his eyes began to blur again.

In a bright house, three or four young people were holding computers and sitting around a middle-aged man in a scattered way, looking at the projection on the wall.

"You have chosen this course, and you must have a basic understanding of social networks, such as nodes, such as edges, such as out, penetration, and even two-mode network and structural equivalence concepts..."

"Now, I want you to imagine a network map. Well, it's better to use the human network, and replace the geometric map with the relationship between people, which is easier to understand."

"A, B, C are three people, assuming they know each other two and two, well, draw three points and then connect them with the side - we get the simplest triangle social network map, three points and three sides You can use the methods you have learned to analyze this network."

"Let's give this simple network, give these only a few connections, plus the sign: A and B are very poor, the connection between them is negative one, B and C have a good relationship, even The line is positive one."

“The question is coming: What is the relationship between A and C? This leads to a new problem: the balance of social networks.”

"The discussion of the triangular relationship began in the era of Qimeier...balance, for example: your friend hates someone, then you as a friend, if you don't hate him, you will be in this triangle The relationship is in a very awkward position, and this triangular relationship may be unbalanced at any time... And in the concept of social networks, how do we show this balance?"

“How does it change for an unbalanced network of people to achieve its own stability?”

The balance of the network.

The relationship... is stable?

Tyres took a deep breath and slammed his forehead to bury the newly acquired memory in the deepest part of his heart.

The relationship between Rumba and Nunn is negative.

However, the relationship between Nunn and the Grand Dukes... is also negative.

If this network is to be stable and balanced, then between Rumba and Dagong...

and many more.

This network is incomplete.

What I missed.

"You are very nervous, right?"

Taylors, who was thinking about it, was taken aback and turned back:

"what?"

Putilie looked at him with a worried look.

"Amount, sorry, I just didn't rest well..." Taylors reacted, shaking his head with a smile.

"No," Putilla interrupted his words: "Not only now."

The deputy gently shook his head: "From the beginning of your speech in the temple, that's it."

Taylors glimpsed.

"When you are nervous, the words will become very special," Putile breathed out, grinding his teeth, and seemed to be tortured by cigarette addiction: "Remember that when you first entered Longyan City, you are also like this. ”

Taylors was stunned.

"is it?"

He is ecstatic.

Putier Momo nodded.

"Although you have been confident before, but for the next move," the thin vice-sister sighed:

"In fact, you are not sure about yourself, are you?"

In the eyes of Putilai, there was a thoughtful light.

Taylors did not speak.

He quietly looked at the firewood in front of him.

A few seconds later, the prince bowed his head and sighed.

"I'm sorry," said Tyres, who lost some of his words: "I am just..."

"I don't know if we can... succeed."

Puttier looked at him quietly.

At this time, Nilailai in front of him turned back and his eyes were like stars.

"We are Northlanders," he said coldly: "Northerners do not ask ‘can’.’

“Just ask ‘do not do it’.”

Putilai snorted.

Tyres’s heart jumped, and he took a strong breath and cheered.

"Are we here?" Feel the stop of the carriage, and Tyres raised his eyebrows.

"Of course," Niely knocked on the carriage, his expression calm: "They have already gone to the road."

Tyres breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought it would take more time, from finding a place to getting started..." The prince silently said: "We can't see it after all..."

"Here is the Dragon City," Niely interrupted him, and the dark skin shivered because of the oil: "Which people are looking for, no one knows more than us."

and.

Whether it is the real patrol or the counterfeit goods of the black sand collar, it seems that there is no trace.

Nie Lai squinted.

At this time, a disguised white-bladed guard team got to the driver's seat and made a gesture to Nicholas.

Nicholas returned a thumb.

"We can go in," Nie Lai took off the stables, jumped out of the carriage, and turned to the head and said to them: "They are exploring the road, and we go straight in."

Taylor was slightly surprised.

"Go in directly?"

The prince’s eyes widened: “Are we not going to sneak in? We won’t alarm too many people”

"Close your mouth..." Nie Lai sneaked: "We are diving."

Putty opened two bundles of firewood, took the lead to jump off the carriage, and then reached out and took the second prince.

Tyres was on the ground and felt a little more solid.

This is a relatively remote house, it looks very big, the exterior is very simple, and I don't know where it is located. But the owners here obviously don't want to be too high-profile, and they are not even surrounded by a neighbor in the North.

And they stood on the side of a small side door, guarding two people at the door - the small soldiers Willow and Genard.

"Good luck, Your Highness," Genard faced the prince's inquiring eyes and simply replied: "We will put a good wind for you."

Puttier nodded to them and turned back and whispered: "We should hurry."

Niely chined him and took the lead in entering the side door.

"Going straight to the door?" Tyres walked into Nikola's small side door and walked into a seemingly desolate backyard. He couldn't help but frown. "Is it discovered? In case we are exposed... ..."

"You know, we are in a dangerous situation, we need to keep a low profile, it is best to overturn the wall or take the roof and so on, and quietly sneak into..."

His words came to an abrupt end.

Tyres stopped the lips that were opening and closing.

He looked at the yard full of snow with a look of horror.

"Sneak... sneak into..." He repeated subconsciously.

The yard stood with almost all of their White Blade Guard soldiers, even Cohen and Miranda were among them, and the alert officer showed him a big white tooth.

Taylor took a sigh of relief and bowed his head.

I saw him around, and there were many people on the ground.

There is a body that fell in a pool of blood.

There are also people who are comatose or shocked.

There is even a nose and a swollen face, and the poor worm that is crammed into the mouth by the big flower, and a knife is often placed on the neck. Next to it is a fierce Northlander or a star.

"You..." Tyres stared at the scene for a long time.

"It's really a low-key sneak peek." Putilai sighed for a long time.

The comet raised a thumb toward the leading Merk.

Tyres turned his head and did not look at the bodies, and cast a dissatisfied look at Nilai.

"Oh, as long as no one knows that we are sneaking into it," Nie Lai raised an eyebrow and extended his hand to the blood of the ground, nodding his head. "It is the most successful sneak."

This sentence……

In those few seconds, Tyres' eyebrows changed shape.

He took a deep breath and turned to Nilailai, with a serious expression, tentatively whispered: "All things are empty..."

Nie Lai made a slight glimpse and looked confused: "What?"

Thales licked his tongue, retracted his head, and shrugged like no one else: "Nothing."

Nie Lai’s face was inexplicable.

Tyres shook his head and drove out unnecessary thoughts, watching the body around the ground and holding back the heart.

Doesn't this lose synchronization?

The next second, he followed Nie Lai, left the yard and entered the house.

"This is your plan. How do you want to do it?" The comet faint.

"Of course," Taylors crossed a threshold and took a deep breath: "Random."

Then Taylor looked up and turned his eyes to the two men behind a gorgeous desk.

One of them is Raphael.

The young man in the secret department just leaned against the wall, his left hand stretched out and held his own sword.

Jianfeng was on the throat of another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man frowned, but still calm and calm.

"This gentleman, I don't know how you got here..."

"But I assume that you already know who I am and know my value..." The middle-aged man grew his mouth and gently narrowed his eyes, facing Raphael next to him: "The problem is simple. No matter what, we must have something to talk about...."

Tyres took a deep breath, and he walked out from behind Ni'Neill and looked up at the man who was held by Raphael.

This golden ponytail is a middle-aged aristocrat in a Chinese costume.

"Hello, it’s a great honor to meet again." Taylors tried to squeeze out his most hypocritical smile:

"The Marquis is an adult."

As soon as this statement came out, it seemed that even the air was quiet.

The blond middle-aged man was shocked after seeing Tyres, his face amazed, his eyes moving back and forth.

Can't believe it.

Immediately, the middle-aged man showed a complex and subtle smile, and slowly spit out a breath.

"It’s been a long time."

"From asking for help, to the sudden emergence of the present..."

"It's a surprise to your priest Teres."

The Marquis of the Good Flow City, affiliated to the Commas Alliance, and Slyz Baila, sitting at the desk with a correct look, was helpless.

I know, I was wrong, and the update was dragged to the next day (remorse)...

Next morning at nine o'clock.

In other words, for the office workers around you are playing the king pesticides (black question mark)?

By a serious face without a sword

PS part of this chapter stems from the series game "Assassin's Creed"

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