The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Chapter 388: Prelude to the end (four thousand)

After lying alone on the couch thinking for a long time, Cecilia Chris still found nothing and could not find any logically self-consistent reasonable explanation.

   With a helpless smile on her face, she straightened up and stretched her waist.

   The graceful posture is displayed to the fullest at this moment, full of moving styles.

   However, it is a pity that such a beautiful scenery is destined to be seen by no one.

   Cecilia stepped off the log bed, walked to a desk carved with Valkyrie Vance, and sat down gently.

   The next moment, Cecilia's majestic mental power hooked up to the desk.

   hum!

   The surging sound of magic power suddenly resounded all around but did not leak.

   The desk in front of him suddenly changed like a Transformer, and turned into a small magic circle for communication.

  The dense magic pattern is engraved on it, and the dense magic circuit connects up and down, so that the entire magic circle becomes a unified whole.

  The bright flow of magical energy particles has penetrated the entire magical power circuit while Cecilia's mental power is connected to the magical circle, stimulating the magical circle.

   Cecilia suddenly appeared in front of a map of the entire empire, dotted with dots of light, outlining a star map with dreamy beauty.

   But unfortunately, only the map near the middle of the empire is decorated with stars.

   And the other parts of the empire, although the three-dimensional map is still clear, under such a background, it looks a little crude.

   Of course, the fact that Cecilia only shows so many contact points is not because she has insufficient authority, but because the circle in front of her is too simple.

Although this small magic connection array that has been optimized several times is much stronger than its original form, it can be considered to have both efficacy and value, and a very suitable balance has been found between the two. .

   But this array is only an economical and practical choice after all. It can be used and can handle most situations. But if you think about it more, it's really a dream.

   Its own material and the strengths and weaknesses of the magic circle have determined the limit of its contact range.

   However, this magic circle is enough for Cecilia at this time.

  The divine light bloomed in the peach-like charming eyes, Cecilia lightly touched the void with her bare hand, pointing to the star point that symbolized the imperial capital.

  唰!

The subtle magical light flashed away, and the information based on the entanglement of magic particles had escaped into the void at an extremely fast speed. Following the agreed communication channel, trekking long distances, along the long-established magic communication The network reaches the imperial capital.

  滴!

   A very crisp prompt sound echoed in the empty room, making the room even more vacant.

   However, there was no response from the other side of the contact.

  "..."

   Cecilia's complexion was calm, and she didn't seem to be disturbed by the silence of the other party.

   However, she saw something in the attitude of the other person.

   "Uncle Gallup?"

   "Oh, I just wanted to say who would contact me at this time, it turned out to be my lovely little niece!"

   There was some hearty laughter from the array. If you just listened to this voice, it would be easy to form an image of a hearty and heroic man in your mind.

   However, Cecilia knew what a sinister and cunning old fox the man across from the communication channel was.

   Listening to the other's kind tone, Cecilia knew what the other party wanted to do at this moment, and also understood that the other party would not answer the answer she wanted.

   It’s just that, although she has guessed the result, Cecilia is unwilling to give up without even trying.

   The other party wanted to pretend to be confused, but she didn't mean to cooperate and said straightforwardly.

   "Uncle Gallup, you were not very kind for the previous thing!"

   Cecilia Dan raised his lips slightly, and his tone was soft and calm, but it seemed to be prickly, with some profound meaning.

   "Oh, I don't know what Cecilia you mean?"

   Gallup on the opposite side of the contact channel didn't seem to expect Cecilia to be so uncooperative, so he lifted his table directly, and didn't mean to accompany him in Tai Chi.

   So, Gallup was silent for a moment, rare.

   Then, he asked with a smile as if nothing happened.

   The conversation between the two is not very smooth, but at least there is no obvious interruption and coldness.

   But I don't know why, at this moment, there is still an awkward and cold atmosphere spreading.

  This kind of embarrassment, even if the two of them communicate through the circle, they can't see each other's expression at all, but it still seems to be true.

   "Uncle Gallup, do you really think I can't see it?"

   Cecilia seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her eyes waved, cold light looming.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   Hearing the sound of steady and calm breathing from the opposite side, but did not mean to speak, Cecilia knew it, the other party had made up his mind. Take the initiative.

   Whatever you say, as long as you don’t break it, then it’s explicit, then I pretend not to know.

   However, since the other party thinks this way, it's no wonder that she didn't save face for the other party.

   The original soft and charming voice suddenly tightened, and the crisp sound like a silver bottle suddenly rose up, as if it was full of anger.

   "Use my people to do you for nothing, you are really good, Gallup Tierros!"

   Although Cecilia doesn't have much respect for Gallup, she still has to maintain superficial etiquette because of the relationship between the two families.

   After all, no matter how big disputes and disagreements the two have, they are comrades-in-arms, not enemies of life and death.

   Therefore, maintaining surface etiquette and friendship is very important.

  Maybe they will have the opportunity to join forces and cooperate.

   But at this moment, Cecilia is calling Gallup Tierros by her first name and last name.

   This unexpected and unruly behavior is obviously Cecilia's anger towards Gallup.

   Otherwise, even if Cecilia is dissatisfied with the other party, she wouldn't make such a rude behavior.

  According to normal circumstances, there is a high probability that the two of them will have a smile on their faces even if they want to stab each other to death with a knife.

   Because of this, Gallup who was on the opposite side of the contact channel was silent for a while.

   Then, he smiled as if nothing happened, "It seems that Cecilia, you have a great resentment towards me."

   However, although he was smiling, there was no smile at all in that tone, only plain.

  Although she couldn't see the other party's expression, Cecilia seemed to see the other party's face with a standard smirk, and the anger that had been vented in her heart rose again.

   "Cecilia, you have grown up. You should know that losing your temper will not solve any problems."

   "Since something has happened, what you have to do is to find and solve the problem."

   "Although it is refreshing to vent your emotions, it is not helpful in solving the problem, and it will also expose your inner cowardice and helplessness."

   Cecilia listened silently, her face gloomy.

   However, before he could speak, Gallup continued.

   "Besides, how can you say that you work for nothing? Didn't I give you the salary long ago?"

  DiDiDi!

   There was a rapid and deep buzzing sound.

   After dropping the last meaningful words, Gallup suddenly hung up the communication.

  According to the truth, the communication was hung up by the other party before the anger was fully vented. Cecilia should be madly angry at this time, and should even smash something to express her anger and vent her anger.

   However, unexpectedly, not only did Cecilia fail to do so, there was also no anger on her beautiful face.

   Even, even the gloomy face on her face when she heard Gallup's pointing-like words before, there was no trace of it.

   As always, there is a mysterious and unpredictable smile on her face, with a variety of styles and unparalleled temptations.

   Just like, the person who made all sorts of exposing behaviors before was not like her at all.

   "Reward?"

   She swallowed these words in a circle, Cecilia muttered to herself in her heart, thinking about what the reward was.

   As for the anger she showed before, what is that?

   To be honest, if Cecilia is such a anger-prone and unable to control her emotions, then it is impossible for her to sit in the family base camp and be in power when the contemporary Patriarch Chris leaves Dilno City for the imperial capital.

   is even more impossible, holding the entire family in his hands before he is truly in the top position, holding it steadily.

   Yes, even if the current owner of the Chris family is not Cecilia Chris, she is no different from the owner of Chris.

   And Chris’s contemporary Patriarch, that is, her father, will represent the Chris family to the Imperial Capital to participate in an extraordinary convention involving the entire Darvia continent. It is not the other party’s own thoughts, but her decision.

   Otherwise, Cecilia should go to the imperial capital.

   After all, she is the current leader of the Chris family.

   Of course, because she has not officially succeeded to the throne, Cecilia inevitably still has to take his father who has lost his rights.

   But no matter how you say it, it’s not the way it is now. Let the other party arrive in the imperial capital “alone” without Cecilia.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   I can only say that this is all arranged by Cecilia.

  From these things, we can also see what kind of person Cecilia is with outstanding ability and skill.

   The basic ability of happiness, anger, invisible to color, for Cecilia, it should be a basic skill that goes deep into the soul.

   I can't say that I can't break the gong, but I can't get angry so easily.

   So, from beginning to end, Cecilia's anger was just an illusion she wanted to show.

   All she did was just want to get more information.

   Although she knows that the other party will probably not say anything, but what if.

   You must know that accidents always exist. Although the probability is extremely small, it cannot be denied that such a situation exists.

   Maybe, the other party said something that shouldn't be said because of his unexpected anger, so that she could get a glimpse of the reason.

   But it is a pity that it was her performance that was so laborious.

   Even, even if the other party couldn't see his expression, she didn't relax her request.

   But it's a pity that Gallup still doesn't get in this oil and salt.

   But it can't be regarded as nothing.

   At least, didn’t the other party say something in the end?

   But what is the harvest?

   The light outside the window was soft, spilling into the room, shining on Cecilia's face, the light and shadow were mottled.

  ...

In the city of Dilno, in a secret basement in the Tyrros family, Gallup Tyrros directly adjusted the magic base of the magic circle, cut off the signal transferred from the imperial capital, and ended directly. This communication.

   Gallup stood his hand in the darkness where only magic power was faint for a long time, and then he sighed suddenly.

   "This performance is a bit rough."

   He turned around and walked towards the ground exit, walking, but suddenly laughed again.

   "It's okay, at least I cooperated very well."

  ...

   In a lonely small building in Dilno City.

   "Do it tonight, don't you postpone it?"

   "OK."

   "Yes,"

   "I agree."

  "..."

   Austin glanced at Alan, and whispered in private, "Is the Holy See contacted?"

   Allen also sent a voice message back, "No problem, they will arrive on time."

   Austin seemed to be relieved, "That's good."

   He opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something.

   However, in the end he did not speak either, just sat aside and closed his eyes and concentrated.

   The things that should be done have been done, and the rest is left to fate.

  ...

  Dilno City, in a restaurant with only one diner, a man with a hood sitting by the window looked at the clear sky, savoring this uncommon meal, with deep eyes.

  The black hooded robe is worn on him, making it even more lonely and mysterious.

  ...

   Under the blood castle, in the basement of UU reading www.uukanshu.com about a hundred meters deep.

   "Owen, when shall we go out."

   "Wait. At least, wait until our injury gets better."

   Irving Duncan, whose face was pale, with high and low life breath, comforted Belinda Taylor, who was sitting next to him, with a calm tone and a reassuring composure.

   "According to that guy's news, Dilno City is going to be messed up tonight."

   "At that time, it was a good time for us to recapture the Scarlet Grail."

   Belinda, who was a little anxious because the big event was about to happen, nodded and calmed down her restless mind.

  Owen Duncan looked at the glowing roof, with hopes of success or failure in his eyes.

   "I hope everything goes well."

  ...

   At this moment, at the same time period, there were countless people in Dilno City who contemplated, pondered, and considered how to deal with it next, and made the final decision.

The Austin side representing the Augustus family, the Tierros family and the Chris family, as the vanguard of the old school, as long as Allen and others know about the Holy See in the city of Dilno, they don’t know the specific identity. The people in black robes, Belinda Taylor and Owen Duncan, the helms of the blood race, whose traces of their existence have been wiped out on the bright face...

   These keen people with extraordinary origins and different purposes seem to have smelled the "sweet heat and humidity" in the air, and sensed the signs of a storm.

   They converged their minions, sharpened their teeth, and their eyes were cold, waiting for the final moment to come.