"I'm sorry, Mr. Dior, but that guy Abdel still escaped." Luo Yunyi knelt on one knee and reported to Dior Hui who was lying on the bed with a face full of "annoyance" and "frustration".

"Really?" Hearing this, Dio nodded slightly as if he had expected it: "Sure enough, it is still too difficult to capture an experienced stand-in messenger like Abdel alive... This is just a spur-of-the-moment attempt on my part.

That’s it, Yun Yi, there’s no need to take this defeat to heart.”

"I...I understand, Mr. Dio, thank you for your understanding." Luo Yunyi nodded.

"Huh? You seem to be injured?" Dio suddenly asked softly after noticing the tatters on Luo Yunyi's body, covered with traces of being burned by fire, and even one sleeve was missing.

"It's okay, Lord Dio, it's just a minor injury." Lifting up his arm that had recovered as before, Luo Yunyi replied with a smile: "This is just when I got close to Abdel and wanted to capture that guy alive.

I was accidentally attacked by his [Red Magician], nothing serious."

"So that's it," Dio nodded: "You've done a good job, go back and rest first."

"Yes, Master Dior." With a respectful response, Luo Yunyi first left Dior's room quietly and then walked along the corridor toward the outside of the palace step by step... Of course, in this process, there was naturally

Indispensable is Vanilla, who is hiding in the shadows like a resentful woman and Ace's resentful gaze.

…

"I never thought that guy Dior would trust you so much..." After walking a distance, Jonathan sighed while getting out of Luo Yunyi's body.

"Mr. Jonathan, are you sure Mr. Dio didn't come with you?" Luo Yunyi asked with some fear.

"Of course! Don't worry, Yunyi, that Dior guy is using my body right now!" Jonathan assured, patting his chest: "If I can't even sense the position of my body, then wouldn't my ripples be white?

Practice!”

"Oh, that's right." Seeing that the always humble Jonathan was so sure, Luo Yunyi was completely relieved: "Huh~ It really scared me to death! When I just went to report the results to Mr. Dio, I was always on tenterhooks.

Here!" He let out a deep breath while stroking his chest.

"Haha, since you have always been worried, why did you do it decisively without asking a word when I said I could do it?" Jonathan asked with a smile.

"Ahem! Oops! Once I heard that there was a fight to be had, how could I care so much about it!" Luo Yunyi replied sheepishly.

"Haha~" After hearing this, Jonathan suddenly laughed heartily for some reason.

"Mr. Qiao...Jonathan! Are you laughing at me?" Luo Yunyi complained in a low voice with shame and annoyance.

"No, no," Jonathan smiled and waved his hand, "It's just that seeing your appearance reminded me of a friend..."

"Friends?"

"Well, he is my best friend!" Jonathan nodded: "He is just like you. He usually looks weak and soft, but when he gets into a fight, he seems to be a different person."

Our blood, inherited from thousands of years ago, will boil whenever we hear the call to battle - Jonathan still remembers what his friend said to him in a casual chat a hundred years ago.

"It's... a different person? Is it... that exaggerated?" Luo Yunyi blinked in surprise: "I... I think it's okay..."

"Haha~'Changing a different person' is already a very understatement~" The smile on Jonathan's face became even bigger: "It's like he turned into a beast..." He added silently in his heart

.

"Eh!? I...eh?" Luo Yunyi was about to say something to refute Jonathan's teasing, but something suddenly attracted his attention: "This smell seems to be...the smell of blood?" His nose trembled slightly.

Shaking, his eyes gradually moved towards the two closed doors that looked like they led to the basement.

"The smell should come from... Ouch!" Just as Luo Yunyi was still trying to identify the source of the smell, his head suddenly hit two groups of elastic softness; the faint smell of blood,

I was also washed away by the fragrance of the woman and the faint scent of milk.

"Yeah! It's not...huh? It's you, Yunyi!" The woman who was suddenly knocked into her arms was shouting in shame and anger, but after recognizing Luo Yunyi, her tone and attitude changed completely.

An eighty-degree turn.

The size, elasticity, softness and aroma…

"Sorry Sister Mitra, I was distracted just now." Luo Yunyi said apologetically after taking a few steps back and pulling his head out.

"Oh, it's nothing, nothing~" The blush on her face due to the "butt" on the sensitive part has not yet subsided. Mitra smiled and waved her hand: "Why are you still hanging out so late...Ah, you should

Did you just finish reporting the mission to Master Dio?"ωωw..net

"Yeah." Luo Yunyi nodded.

"That's it... that's right! Yunyi, do you want to go out for a few drinks with your sister~" She naturally put her hands on Luo Yunyi's shoulders, while Mitra gently shook him like a baby.

His body smiled and said: "Don't refuse! You went out with Malaya last time and didn't accompany me. You owe me this!" Seeing Luo Yunyi's hesitation, Mitra said quickly and fiercely.

"Sorry Sister Mitra, it's my turn to be on duty today." Luo Yunyi replied with a smile.

"Well...that's it..." Although she looked a little frustrated, Mitra nodded understandingly: "It's such a pity..."

"Definitely next time, sister Mitra." He stood up on tiptoes and patted Mitra's head gently, and after comforting her for a few words, Luo Yunyi continued to walk out of the palace; as for the two fans

The door, which was filled with the smell of blood, was temporarily forgotten by him.

…

"Well, that's right! This is where the arrow is pointing!" After trying to adjust the position of the arrow several times, Enrique Pucci has determined that the palace in front of him is the location of Dior: "It looks like

There are no doormen or anything like that, so just go in..."

The death of his sister, depriving his brothers of their memories and personally sending them to prison... After experiencing so many things, Pucci, who was confused about his faith, desperately wanted to see the blond man he met in the church.

"Don't move." However, just as Pucci stepped into the courtyard in front of the palace, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him; not long after, a cold and hard object followed closely and stuck to him.

On the back of the head.

"Don't... don't shoot! I... I don't mean any harm!" For some reason, this scene made Pucci feel a little familiar; he slowly raised his hands while speaking to comfort the man behind him.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Luo Yunyi narrowed his eyes and asked sternly.

"Don't... don't panic Pucci! Count the prime numbers quickly! 2, 3, 5..." After forcing himself to calm down, Pucci also cleared up his thoughts: "This person is probably the guard of the blond man. Just show him the arrow."

Then explaining the purpose of your visit should clear up the misunderstanding!”

If it were Pucci before, he would definitely do this based on the principle of doing more than doing less; but after experiencing so many troubles, Pucci now is holding back his anger - he is thousands of miles away

I came all the way to accept an invitation, but not only was no one there to receive me, but I was also coerced? Isn’t this bullying an honest person!?

"Should a good person be pointed at?" The adult collapsed in an instant. After the anger in his heart was aroused, Pucci had already smoked the disc with his own hands, and Pucci, who had greatly increased his confidence, chose without hesitation.

Come on!
Chapter completed!