Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

v12 Chapter 143: Trick or treat game

"Okay, put the small details aside. You are different from me, so young and there is room for development."

Franpies pushed Cynthia back, motioned her to calm down, and then said, "Next is the Frenchman, who took off the translucent skirt and ran to the beach with a surfboard. He called himself Cynthia. Ra, the one in the fairy tale is very famous, you know. Although she has another real name, it’s better to call it because of magic. It’s just that the legendary Cinderella wears corrective underwear, is it too horrible fairy tale Where's the scenery?"

Cinderella did not intend to refute the introduction of Fran Pith into the cold joke.

"Next is this girl who has no sense of disobedience among the students walking in the academy city, Sharoya A. Elivica, a former Soviet man who is inspiring to bring down NATO countries and rejuvenate the motherland——"

"I'm Russian, baby!"

"But on your ID..."

"I am a Russian baby!"

"But your birthplace... when you were born there was no Soviet Union..."

"I am orthodox, Russia, Luo, Si, people!"

"Okay, okay, I know you are an orthodox Baimaozi. Although your ambitions seem great, of course you want to change the small world in your ideology. Of course, there is nothing wrong with it. The last is that Pregnant college students--"

Before Franpy finished speaking, she was glared at by the maternity girl with a big belly.

"I know I know, just call you Freya, Scandinavians, the wish is that the mother and daughter will be safe when the child is born. In short, I have tried various methods and even resorted to magic for several years. Hope to get help, don't ask anything else, right?" Franpisi looked at the gloomy pregnant woman and shook her hand helplessly.

When this group of people came to her one after another, Franpis was a little frightened. With the advantage of plot intelligence, she knew that even before that time, most of the people in it were not the demon **** Ortinus. Subordinate? Why are you looking for her?

Franpies finally introduced the chairman of the seated "Darkness Before Dawn" to everyone. The magic system of this magic organization likes the non-mainstream of the sword and the slant, and the main technique used belongs to Crusu, who has basically no historical origin. The mythological system is also an important unofficial research organization of the Yugula-Intner technique.

Although "Darkness Before Dawn" achieves the goal by similar means and delusion, but hopes to get the combat power of Franpisi singled out dozens of countries back then.

"Well, Mr. Alandes, let's play the game together." Franpies took out a tablet and handed it to Alandes.

The above is a world strategy game. Each party operates a country for internal affairs and diplomacy. It can be hostile, alliance, and neutral, and it will be the victory for the country to become the strongest country in the game time.

"Okay." Alanders took over the tablet with the networked game interface open, "maybe in the eyes of outsiders, my hobby is quite naive, but I still like this kind of ‘game’ very much."

"You look different from us, and the successful babe who is overwhelmed by banknotes in the spring breeze also likes to play online games?" Sha Luoya glanced at this easy-going uncle.

"At that time, I think it's better to try to improve yourself and get more equipment (spiritual outfit)." Cynthia said the truth about the underage magician.

"What you said is like a game. If my mother...cough, I also had such a leisure time, I might like it." Freya was full of regret, but she also squinted her eyes. Landers, "It really doesn't fit well."

"Why do a group of little girls look at uncles who like games with this look? Isn't it because games are illusory, and people like me who have nothing but real money can enjoy such meaningless things?"

"First let me declare that it was not me who initiated the game, it was this uncle." Franpisi added emphatically.

The reason for Alandes playing the online game of World Strategy is very simple, so that as long as you replace some words, you can openly talk about magic and planning strategy in crowded public places.

"Speaking of which," Fran Pith asked slightly worriedly while tracing the electronic screen with her hand, "How many of you marched into the confluence, weren't you being followed and followed by any official magic organization?"

"It's impossible on my side." Cynthia said proudly but with no show of ostentation and joy. "You know, I have blown up the magic foundation of all pound settlement areas outside of the UK, although I refine my magic and learn. The magic is people, but if all the spiritual outfits, ground veins and symbols are destroyed, it will be enough to shake the British mainland, and now they are too busy."

"Oh, British baby, the independence of those colonies is really false?" Saraya continued to ask.

"The world is politically independent, but the magic side is still under secret control. Important lifelines including agriculture and energy are still under control." Cynthia replied.

"Isn't there your hometown? It doesn't matter if it's all exploded?" Franpies asked.

"It's not my home there." Cynthia said with a black face. "The ancestors of our organization believed in the Amakusa-style cross sect, but they were the target of persecution during the shogunate period. They fled overseas with the Dutch relationship, but overseas is not a utopia. ~lightnovelpub.net~ Isn’t that natural? In the eyes of European countries that claim to be “everyone is equal”, Asia is just a barbarian land. Discrimination against foreigners is a matter of course, isn’t it?"

"Yes, but it was impossible for our ancestors to go back at the time. However, returning to the past is still a dream passed on from generation to generation. After the two world wars are over and the world has undergone earth-shaking new changes, we will bear the humiliation for generations to remake Britain. The slaves did things for them, and used the funds from activities to establish a lot of bases in the colonies, and developed a large number of like-minded people oppressed by the West. After the colonial system collapsed and the countries became independent, they could no longer act casually."

"Haha, is it because of the formation of the new pattern of opposition between the science side and the magic side?" someone asked.

"Yes, the school city is here, so we just leave the GBP settlement area and go home. Unknowingly, our number is already a lot. It will be seen as a betrayal that breaks the balance and attracts war, and attracts the attention of the whole magic side. And crusade. So I’m just like this.” Cynthia slammed the tablet’s screen and carried out a strategic bombardment against Alanders’ sphere of influence. “If you attack the homeland, you will have no return if you are not careful, so it will destroy the British world. The weak defensive foundations of magic everywhere force Britain to divert attention, and even if you want to return to the roots, the relationship here cannot be well managed."

(to be continued)