Kicked out of Rhodes Island, a small quilt was covered in the hole of the Longmen Bridge

"Thank you for your support, Lieutenant Bodrocasti. Then—the Banshee Lord Logos, this mission will definitely involve the Royal Court of Victoria. This is not a war that only belongs to Sarkaz. Even so, are you willing to participate? ?”

Kelsey nodded to the Patriot, then looked at the elite operator logos aside.

"The light I saw that day still shines today. I will be on this mission until the dust settles."

"I would like to thank you personally, Logos. The two royal court members have confirmed their positions, and the next step is your choice, everyone."

After confirming the intentions of the logos and the patriots, Kelsey looked at the other people in the conference room. Most of the people present here were the elders of the Tower of Babel, or Sarkaz, who had a deep friendship with Rhodes Island. Among these people, Bai Hua seemed a little 'obtrusive'.

"According to the information provided by W, Ascalon, and my informant 'Heidi' in Londinium, Tracys is indeed not satisfied with occupying Londinium. He intends to launch a war—this time the goal of declaring war It's the whole land."

"And the clue that is the decisive factor is the elite operator 'Gleipnir', that is, the picture that Bai Hua saw—— Bai Hua."

Kelsey signaled Bai Hua to come to the meeting room, and let him make a summary.

Bai Hua got up and walked slowly to the front desk of the conference room. All the Babel Tariffs and Sarkaz in the room focused their eyes on him. Some of them were familiar to Bai Hua, but some of them were relatively unfamiliar.

When I first came to the Tower of Babel, there were not so many people who belonged to this organization.

Some familiar faces are still clearly visible in themselves, while others are lost forever, replaced by another.

People seem to never be aware of their progress when they are moving forward, only when they stop and look back will they suddenly realize that they have strode forward such a long distance.

Birch's journey started from the Tower of Babel, and now it goes around and returns again.

Bai Hua is not good at speeches, it might be better to say that he has basically never been in charge of these parts.But I am not here to mobilize the speech, as long as I can honestly say what I think in my heart.

"Everyone, I cherish everything I have and experienced in the Tower of Babel. For me, this is the real family."

Gray Wolf looked at Amiya, Doctor, and Kelsey who were not far away.This too disharmonious combination, on the contrary, is the source of the earliest embryonic form of the concept of 'family' that Bai Hua can have.

"I'm not from the Sarkaz family, so I can't feel the heavy burden of history, and I have never really understood the goal of Her Royal Highness, or Dr. Kelsey."

It's rare for W to not have a smile on her face. Like Bai Hua, she didn't follow the princess for any substantial change, but just embarked on this path with her own heart.

"Actually, how should I put it... I'm a bit of a stupid guy. Whether it's the world situation or the direction of history, these things are too illusory for me, and I don't think about things that are too grand. "

ACE, SCOUT, the veterans of the Tower of Babel smiled when they heard this, and they very much agreed with Bai Hua's self-aware words.After all, it would be very difficult to find another idiot like Xiang Baihua who just plunged into Qiecheng to save everyone without knowing anything.

"But I know exactly what I should do. I will protect everything I hold dear, even if it means entering the battlefield with the power of a false king."

Logos and Patriots are silent, former members of the royal court reject prophecies and 'paths of war' as other Lights lead.

"So——comrades in the Tower of Babel, if you have something you want to protect, please help me. We will protect everything that each other has, and we will inherit the light left by Her Majesty Teresia. It is the sad wish of the Sarkaz people for thousands of years. In the name of 'Queen's Fang', I guarantee that the flames of war will not be ignited again, and the power of the Demon King will come to an end in this generation."

After the words were finished, Bai Hua let out a breath, said all the words in her mind, then closed her eyes slightly, waiting for her companions to make their own choices.

After all, this is a private action without any profit, purely because of the 'past' and 'future', Rhodes Island may not even get help from the earls around Londinium.Therefore, there will be no 'Rhode Island' in this operation, and any Tower of Babel operators are eligible to opt out.

But even so, she still has a reason to make the choice, and at the same time, Bai Hua also believes that there will be many companions with the same consciousness as herself—just like the battle between the two kings.

20 minutes later--

"That speech is barely a 6-point pass."

The meeting against Londinium has temporarily ended, and the final result of the meeting can be summed up in just one sentence: everyone unanimously agreed to carry out this operation.

Kelsey came to Bai Hua and commented on his speech.

"Ahaha... It's pretty good to pass, Dr. Kelsey."

Bai Hua rubbed her ears in embarrassment, while Kelsey walked up to the gray wolf and gently pressed her forehead against the gray wolf's forehead.

"Kay, Dr. Kelsey—"

"If I could have met you earlier, maybe I wouldn't have wandered around alone for such a long time."

Kelsey and Bai Hua pressed against each other, she spoke softly, her voice seemed to be trembling.

Before Bai Hua had time to respond, Kelsey had already recovered from the sticking posture, as if everything just now was just Bai Hua's illusion.

——Now is not the time, Kelsey, save your vulnerability until the last moment, don't show it now.

"Forget what you said just now. Take a good rest these few days. Rhodes Island will go to Columbia next. After getting supplies, it will arrive at the border of Victoria for intelligence collection. It will be very busy then."

"Well, I'll rest well, Dr. Kelsey."

Kelsey didn't say anything more, she told Bai Hua to pay attention to rest, and then left the meeting room.

Rhodes Island was driving slowly on the wasteland, and everything around it seemed extremely peaceful—just like the eve of a storm.

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Every month there is always one day when I suddenly want to touch it, I touched it today guys, see you tomorrow!

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342. Revisiting Mandela's Hometown

Somewhere near the border of Victoria, in a small street shop in a village with few people, a young Lupus boy in a light suit, with round sunglasses and a pipe in his mouth is sitting on a chair with his feet upright, casually Looking at the newspaper in his hand.

On the other side of the Lupu boy's table, a shorter girl from the Filin tribe was fiddled with a coffee cup filled with jet-black liquid in front of her while manipulating a small stone doll to walk on the table. Walking around, trying to pass the time this way.

"Birch—"

"Ahem, didn't you say it before, you have to call me 'Foxtail Grass' when you go out, now we must keep a low profile and not be recognized - operator 'Mandrake'"

The film girl who was embarrassed by the coffee, that is, Mandela, a former Shenchi member, wanted to say something to the Lupu boy who was reading the newspaper, but she was interrupted by Bai Hua just as she gave the boy his real name.

"I can't remember that strange title."

Mandela, whose temporary alias was code-named 'Mandrake', shook her head, showing an innocent face with little education.

"Oh...forget it, anyway, if you don't want to drink, you can give that to me."

Bai Hua sighed. It seems that if you go on a mission with a stupid cat like Mandela, you really don't have the energy to play spy games. It's better to be honest and practical.

"Is this? No way...! Although it tastes bitter and astringent like sewer swill, Duanjiao teacher said that only those who know how to taste this bitterness can be called truly mature and attractive people!"

Although Mandela said that there was nothing he could do with the coffee, and every time he licked his tongue a little, he would knit his eyebrows together, but Mandela immediately refused Bai Hua's proposal.

"I feel that Superintendent Broken Horn doesn't seem qualified to say such things herself..."

Bai Hua complained in a low voice, the definition of coffee by Miss Sarkaz from the Guard Bureau seems to be only in terms of color, and Superintendent Broken Horn just took it for fun, and if you really want to drink coffee, you have to look at my old lynx.

——But if you look at it this way, Mandela has been influenced by Superintendent Broken Horn quite a lot. Not only has the accuracy of the Originium technique of manipulating stones been improved, but also her living habits and hobbies have been more or less infected.

Bai Hua looked at the stupid cat who had gone astray in front of him and sighed softly.

Because the origin stone skills are similar in nature, Mandela used to go to Superintendent Broken Horn to make up lessons for a while. Originally, Mao Mao, who already had good origin stone skills by self-study, can use the speed of improvement after having a serious tutor. describe.

Now Mandela's stone puppet 'Malphite' not only has a smart giant mode, but also learned the mode of 'Anti-origin stone skills descend from the sky and justice debut' mode, and also developed a 'small and cute earthquake strong control' mode, and even a Rock Surf mode.

"How's the connection over there anyway?"

Bai Hua put away the newspaper and asked while watching the passers-by on the side of the street.

Mandela returned to Xiaoqiu County this time not simply to relax, but to exchange information with his subordinates when he was in the Shenchi organization.

Because of Bai Hua's interference, Mandela escaped from the deep pool, but due to various reasons, the soldiers under her command did not leave with her, but temporarily hid in Victoria.

Now that the Tower of Babel is going to fight against Londinium, the information about the 'Deep Pool' force is naturally within the scope of investigation, and at this time, Mandela's connections will be useful.

"Hmm, since they are my subordinates, of course there is no problem at all! Everyone is very trustworthy. Although they have not been able to collect information, they are all beautiful. I escaped from my hands, and after we make an appointment, we will gather here to catch up on the old days~"

Mandela confidently showed off with her hands on her hips and chest out.

"So that's the case, that's really amazing."

Bai Hua rubbed the cat's head and said with a smile, at the same time, the most important part of complaining in her heart was just fooling it with "although I didn't get the information".

But forget it, anyway, the Shenchi organization is too mysterious, Bai Hua also hoped that Mandela and her companions could really collect some information, after all, before Mandela left the Shenchi organization, her own position and Love Sydney is similar, both are 'cannon fodder tools' level.

The main danger of the invasion of Londinium does not lie in the Tracys faction. The threat from the Sarkaz is foreseeable. The real problem lies in the undercurrents that are about to move.Deep Pool, the Dukes of Victoria, and even the citizens of Londinium—these existences were unable to formulate corresponding countermeasures due to lack of intelligence.

"Anyway, Mandela, your task today is to keep a low profile and meet up with your former teammates. Because the arrival of Amiya and I will arouse Teresi's vigilance, and I removed you and Ravshini from The leader of Shenchi was dragged out, his identity can be said to be super sensitive, so you must not make any actions that will reveal your identity—”

"Hey, aren't you a quack doctor!!"

"what?"

Bai Hua was still talking to Mandela, but she was interrupted by a passer-by not far away with a very surprised voice.

"Although I'm wearing sunglasses, I can still see it. Oh, you're a quack doctor. It's been two or three years since I saw you? It's been a year or two—anyway, it's good that you come back!"

Usually passers-by hold Bai Hua's hand and say cheerfully while shaking it.

"Eh? No...well, you mistook the person, I am Foxtail Grass."

Bai Hua blinked her eyes, stammered a little, trying to speak hard, and at the same time moved her eyes from side to side, afraid that someone would see her like this.

"Wrong person? By the way, the 23 catties of rice you owe me—"

"Wow, I'm so sorry that I really didn't have enough cash flow at that time, so I will pay back the money...!"

"It's me, it's me!"

Passers-by used their brains a little, and with a casual sentence, they lifted the veil of Bai Hua's disguise.

"I was just joking, brother quack doctor. Although I don't know why you ran away suddenly before, it's good if you can come back. Everyone welcomes you!"

"Hey hey...that's right."

As soon as he heard that he was so popular, Bai Hua, who had been telling Mandela to be careful a few seconds ago, immediately turned into a puffer fish, rubbing his ears and laughing silly.

"That's it, I have to leave beforehand, brother quack doctor! If I have time, I will take the cake to the clinic to see you-hey, the lucky cat is here too."

"Who is the lucky cat!"

The passers-by didn't bother too much. After seeing Bai Hua, he seemed to come to confirm it out of surprise. After finding out that the gray wolf with sunglasses and a pipe in his mouth was "quack brother", he chatted for a while, By the way, Mandela on the side was also pissed off.

"..." "..."

After watching the passers-by leave, the two of them, who were tasked with low-key stealth and intelligence gathering, stared wide-eyed, and the scene became a little awkward for a while.

"Well, why don't you drop by the clinic?"

"it is good!"

After a moment of hesitation, Bai Hua made a proposal, and Mandela naturally happily agreed directly.

The original plan was to find a coffee shop to kill time and wait for Mandela to meet up with his companions. The two changed their plans temporarily and planned to go to the small clinic that Baihua had set up in Xiaoqiu County together.

During the time when Bai Hua left Babel and wandered around, he stayed in Victoria for a while, and it was during this time that he met Mandela, experienced many things, and finally settled down in Xiaoqiu County Even has a private clinic.

"The last time I came to Victoria, I was bumped into by Tracys, so I didn't have a chance to go back here to observe it, but I didn't expect that it has been so long, but there is almost no change inside."

When Bai Hua came to her former clinic, she sighed softly when she saw her almost unchanged appearance. Sure enough, she could feel the passage of time only when she suddenly looked back.

From the outside, the clinic is just a small one-story house that can be seen everywhere. The only thing that can prove its purpose is the white medical banner hanging in front of the door.

After entering the door, there is basically no decoration related to the clinic at the gate. In Bai Hua's own words, it will appear more friendly to the people, and it will not scare everyone away at the beginning.

"The inside is still very clean and tidy..."

Gray Wolf stretched out his hand to caress the front desk. It was not stained with dust. Rather, everything he saw in front of him was the same as when he left, and it still seemed so reassuring.

"Hmph, of course! I regularly ask for leave to clean up! But I haven't been here since I went to Rhodes Island in the past few months, but that white wolf seems to come over often to help clean up."

Stupid cat immediately came over to claim credit. During the period when Bai Hua left Victoria, she and Earl White Wolf would come here regularly to clean up.

"Miss Rita (horn)? I'm really grateful. I thought it was just an ordinary cooperative relationship, but I didn't expect that Miss White Wolf to be very affectionate."

Bai Hua ignored Mandela, who wanted to claim credit, and seemed to think about something. Of course, in the end, Mandela, whose hair was blown up, bit his tail to end the fantasy time.

"In short... If you have time, please contact Miss Rita. I didn't have time to meet you last time, and the bagpipes should also be in her team. I don't know if you have fully integrated into it now. That person is too hearty and even a little reckless. Miss Soldier Vajvan. By the way, I happened to find an opportunity to ask Melantha and Brother Grani—”

"Birch!"

"Wow, I know, I know, let's not think about those things now!"

While rubbing her tail, Bai Hua thought about taking time to get together with her companions in the future, but it seemed that because of the increasing number of names, Mandela's eyes, who had been left out again, gradually became sharper, and Bai Hua was so frightened that she could only Put your attention back on the stupid cat.

The gray wolf and the black cat walked slowly in the small clinic. Those small objects that are sparse and ordinary in the daily life, come back after a long time to look at them, and there is also a trace of memory between the familiar and the strange.

The two walked slowly to the attic of the private clinic, which had been Mandela's bedroom for a long time. Although there were decent bedrooms in the room, Mandela chose this as his own room no matter what.

In fact, the reason why Mandela would do this is also known to Bai Hua. When lying curled up in the corner of the attic, it seems that everything has returned to Bai Hua and Mandela. The time when we hug each other and fall asleep.

"Now I can fall asleep in various places very normally, Bai Hua."

Mandela walked to the corner of the attic, sat in the den with a whoosh, and said to Bai Hua while wagging his tail.

"I won't shrink myself into a ball now."