Bedroom living room.

Witch Jane ran out with joy and was about to rush into Big Brother's room, suddenly a shadow appeared in front of her.

Through the faint night light, you can almost see his frowning, unconsciously clasp the beating hand on the coffee table, and the little winged dragon with his head crooked and sleepy eyes beside him...

He turned his head slowly.

Witch Jane rubbed on the wall: “!!! Team, team leader..."

Zoe shouted, indicating that Witch Jane had come over and said in silence: “I thought it was wrong. ”

Witch Jane sat nervously, blank in her head, like being grabbed for interrogation.

Zoe: “You're just in time. I want to hear your thoughts. ”

Little Winged Dragon jumped into the arms of Witch Jane, his face was sleepy and he needed a hug.

Witch Jane embraced the pterodactylus, palms rubbing over the slightly cooler pterodactylus, and finally made up her mind.

If you have the guts to fall in love, you have to confess! Witch Jane, take a deep breath--

Zoe: “Witch, there's got to be something wrong with the next knockout. What do you think? ”

Witch Jane almost planted her head on the coffee table: “!!! ”

Zoe solemnly said: "The fifth round of elimination, 180 to 100, is nearly half the elimination rate. At the end of the day, luck and strength are equally important. Especially the last rounds, 50 in 20, 20 in 10. Even S-level practitioners can't guarantee that they won't get into it every time. ”

Witch Jane nodded and swept through the old man's closed door without a trace of sight. “... the next indoor race...”

Zoe turned around and continued sitting there, staring at the twin towers north tower in the far moonlight. As Witch Jane slipped through the gap, he showed Witch Jane looking down to the lawn of the tower.

Throughout the evening, hard-working machines moved large and small flower pots on the lawn.

“Look at the flower pot below - if it's a masterpiece, if it's possible to hint at the player.” Zoe shrugged.

Witch Jane can only look down with her head stretched out and spell out an approximate outline at most in the sunken night.

However, Witch Jane actually disagreed with Zoe's guess that the clue to the Clawson show would either be “advanced” hidden between the lines or be sticking brightly on the notice board. Typical flower spelling is a "welcome to the leaders” at most ——

Witch Jane suddenly took a beating.

He quickly switched on the terminal, adjusted to shooting mode, pulled the focal length to the longest, rubbed the tap against the distant flower pot, and then scaled to create the contour.

Zoe stared closely at Jane's movements.

A line hasn't been puzzled yet. The complete text appears implicitly. Witch Jin closed her eyes: “Welcome… Wind… All… Teachers and students… Come to guide…"

Zoe suddenly said, "What's the wind? ”

Witch Jane: “Feng Xin...”

Zoe filled it up quickly and looked stunned: “The Fengxinzi Show! ”

Without waiting for Witch Jane to pull out the terminal search, Zoe has been calling everyone from White Moonlight to assemble on the balcony in seconds. At 12: 00 in the middle of the night, Caesar was still grinding with his girlfriend, and Wenlin was brushing the play in the bedroom, as the team was assembled and the balcony door closed ——

Witch Jane retracted her gaze in a trance.

The moon is excellent and the night breeze is perfect.

If you lie in bed and don't go out, you can get a little closer to the Big Brother. After all, there is only one wall...

This was followed by a serious announcement by Zoe of the findings of the two: "In the next round of the competition, the guests will be Windsor. ”

Caesar Wenlin stood still: “What?! ”

Witch Jane found out that she was the only one of her teammates who didn't understand... who didn't seem to be lacking in common sense.

Zoe turned to Witch Jane, explaining: "In the fifth round of the knockout, there were more than 180 entrants, but 360. No wonder the North Tower has to be emptied - the Clawson Show has to be linked to the Windsor Runaway Show. ”

Witch Jane: “Link what?"

Zoe Caesar answered at the same time: "Link the women! ”

Witch Jane opened her eyes and the first reaction in her mind was to cross the group of women practitioners from the same company. Playful, cute, gentle, mature, singing, jumping...

No, it's the Runaways!

“!!” Witch Jane quickly recollected, and Zoe and Wenlin were already communicating quickly over there.

“The Feng Xin Zi Show has had a lot of traffic this season...”

“The show group mainly fired the two goddesses in love with each other - Silver Scroll and Azure People's Entertainment. They just passed the fourth round, too? ”

“Yes, there are a few others that can't be small,” Wen Lin saw the witch's face blindly and explained to him later.

“There are not many women in the runaway show, but they are by no means inferior to men - even the commercial value of spokesperson money sucking is likely to be higher. ”

“The Female Trainers' Pick Line is the place to go, they fight flexibly and have a very distinctive tactical style, and they can run faster in high heels than dinosaurs. Also," Wenlin remembers one thing: “The artistry and comprehensive viewing of the Fengxinzi show is the undisputed first tier in the industry. ”

The Witch Jane can definitely be described as an "eye-catching" compared to a Clawson show practitioner who doesn't pay any attention to her image.

Caesar shouted, “Hey, my big lord, how can you do this to a little girl...”

Zoe Wenlin glanced at you and the white moonlight sniper added: "Or maybe a little girl who could punch you in the face. ”

Before Caesar pulled his neck and rebutted, Zoe told him to shut up: “Okay… there is a real gap in physical endurance between male and female practitioners. If you don't have to do it first, or the blue blade will stick you out tomorrow. Step on a little girl. ”

“Come and discuss tactics! ”

The four gathered quickly and Zoe sighed: “The women...”

Suddenly he looked at Jane.

The other two also brushed their eyes on the witch Jane.

Witchcraft: “???? ”

Zoe hits the balcony railing: “Okay, plan A, the little witch is in charge of color/seduction! ”

Witch Jane's eyes darkened and Caesar was quick to come up with a second plan: "Plan B, Witch and our captain go color/lure together! ”

Zoe: “Bullshit! Don't be ridiculous, little witch. Remember, a bunch of female trainees walk through the Goddess of Cold, face cold and hot. Especially like your kind of live jump, positive upward... Caesar! ”

Caesar's one standing up: "Go! ”

Zoe: “Show me one. ”

Caesar immediately gave the fool a cool smile and took two remote controls in his hand. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Pass them to Witch Jane: "Witch, brother, let me show you. Cough, lady, there are two guns. Is it God's destiny to wait for us here? ”

Caesar pulled back another handful: "Look, there's only one now. Miss, there's a gun here. Is it God's will to let me carry it to protect you? ”

Caesar stuffed the last remote into his pocket, empty-handed: "Madam, it's been so long since I've looked for a gun! You lean on me, I'll block you with flesh and blood! ”

Witch Jane was intolerable: "Caesar...”

Zoe laughed alongside: "Well, I do remember one thing. Witch, you're a federal work visa. You have to renew it every once in a while. Green card schedules are a long way off. It would be better to naturalize with a marriage certificate...”

In the balcony, a slight noise suddenly appeared.

Zoe turned around slowly, walking out of the bedroom with no expression on top, while pouring water in the living room.

“ …… ”Zoe forcibly greeted him and the first reaction was not to let the Guardian discover the military secrets of the White Moonlight.

Zoe quickly turned around and forcibly looked at the witch Jane: “Why can't the witch sleep so late? ”

Witch Jane didn't react. She and Zoe cooperated with Muchai's Wenlin to quickly add: “Yeah, how can a little witch not sleep? It's fine. Everyone is here...”

Wenlin pinned Caesar on his foot.

Caesar covered his ass with his teeth and grinned: “Brother and brother have come to chat with you...”

Witch Jane was slapped on the shoulder by three big hands, her back slapped, her eyes crossed the crowd in despair, into the darkened bedroom living room--

Guardian's gaze doesn't make sense.

Jomo had just taken a bath, men wore loose robes, strong muscle lines all the way into the robe sleeves, collar, the shadow contour was like a palpitating sculpture, obviously the pen was cold, mixed together but could easily pull the witch heartbeat.

The guard turned to him and turned around.

The little curly brush pulled down and Caesar was thrilled to continue the meeting. Zoe suddenly looked back and shared her thoughts with the witch: “Our roommate... is very classy indeed! No wonder Red is so quick. Let's give Caesar a haircut later...”

It's 2: 00 in the morning when the white moonlight breaks up.

Witch Jane slipped back to her bedroom and couldn't even lift her eyelids. If you think about it again, Zoe will urge everyone to pack their boxes in the morning, and just pick up the rabbit, you can't help but sink into dreamland.

The walls in the two adjacent bedrooms were thick and cold, and when the witch fell asleep, it seemed like she could hear the opposite heartbeat, slowly turning over and slamming against the wall into a small group.

Next door.

The guard, who is communicating with the other side of the terminal, looks at the white wall.

“Mm-hmm.” Man, lower your voice.

“Third session, I know. ”

“No, this has nothing to do with him. ”

The man hung up the newsletter, and the black cat immediately slipped into bed and touched the stall equally.

He soothed his hands and swallowed the last two pills in the cabinet.

Sleep in the teenager's shallow breath.

@

The next morning.

The South Tower jumped with chicken dogs and was filled with the joy of seven days before the long vacation, and the guards had gone to the sky.

Trainees' dirty clothes and stinky socks are stuffed in boxes, and household robots are not allowed to pull away players who sit hard in their suitcases, carefully fold their duvets, and send them to a suspended car downstairs.

One day you don't have to wear a training uniform, and Clawson Base comes in colorful colors.

The light-fired pink shirt was particularly noticeable. Qin Jinbao wore a casual horse coat. Zoe's white shirt was actually equipped with a casual tie. Minutes seemed like a business negotiation.

Witchcraft, who had never visited a clothing store in three months, had set up a company to rescue his culture shirt and was meeting Mingyao, who was walking in front of him.

Ming Yao's luxurious, understated style and luxurious posture are all on top of Left Potang's back.

The Witch Jane Little White T-shirt was of poor quality at first glance, the white moonlight LOGO on the front with five large words “Here comes the practitioner” and the other five large words “The practitioner is gone”.

After a calm greeting, Witch Jane took a dozen steps and finally showed her expression of shock.

Zoe patted him on the shoulder: "We can't compete with him! Ming Yao, a true Federation nobleman! If you don't want to escape, you have to go back to inheriting hundreds of millions of properties...”

Witch Jane looked tranced.

Zoe remembers: "Oh, yeah, there's a runaway show eating a bunch of gourds and pulling you back in. Just short of a spot, last time Caesar ate melon too much delayed training, he was kicked by Secretary Qu. ”

Before leaving, Zooey finally ordered his name and walked the team into Yingxiang's office.

The female mentor smiled and sent them the so-called "Knockout Survival Techniques” electronic information, as well as an invitation to the fifth Knockout.

After getting into the floating car, a couple of people quickly opened the...

Invitation seal paint with a floral letter V with a rich Western European medieval style. The letterpaper is vintage shallow yellow, and the rose and sword contour can be seen on the dark side against the sun.

“Palace prom…” Caesar read the invitation: “What the hell is this? ”

Witch Jane opened the information given to Xiangxiang: “Palace dance, one of the important aristocratic etiquette since the late 15th century, every knight must master skilled dance steps...”

Wenlin quickly responded: “Palace dance, social dance - is the female athlete an entrance dancer? ”

Zoe adds: "Probably. Learn first, I don't know if it's killing before jumping or killing after jumping. ”

Caesar exaggerated and shouted: "Maybe it was running away and jumping! Just like that, the high heels were taken off with blood, the knight was beheaded for minutes, and the banquet was randomly poisoned...”

Zoe's throat moved: “Just for breakfast, could you stop the crow's mouth - go back and practice, maybe it's from the worst start of dancing! ”

Caesar: "Is that better than that? Witch, sit tight! ”

Half an hour later, the White Moonlight Building appeared in front of several people.

Witch Jane stepped out of the car before realizing that Qu Secretary, who had come to pick her up, had a tight lip and nodded at only a few people silently.

Even with Zoe's padding, the atmosphere in the company is still heavier than Witch Jane imagined.

The company team, captain Lin and deputy team Chen Xi Nguyen sat on the second floor and sporadically talked. The whole building was quiet enough to hear a needle drop, and the team manager disappeared.

“At the end of the season, the lead scout will sit back and entertain the hawks.” Zoe asked for clarification and whispered, “The news won't be released until two weeks later, so let us know in advance. ”

Witch Jane nodded.

Big blood changes after the summer games rarely occur at the Homen - when the White Moonlight scout spot picks the spot, which is exacerbated by the loss of a squad company.

“Walk too fast.” Zooey's tone is even angry: “The hawk is a seedling that is sure that the white moonlight will not be able to pick up the scout position. Reserve scouts were dug up before the summer games, and alternate trainees were inexperienced. ”

Witch Jane thought, "Only change the configuration, or dig people. ”

Sniper raids and reconnaissance aids were used for the first time in both seasons, and the main force was dug away, inevitably causing major energy damage.

“If it's not too late to grind, it's the Stardust Cup Azure.” Zoe shook her head: “Where would PR try to handle this, the lineup… try to use the company's existing. ”

Witch Jane had a meal and the main team was clearly understaffed.

Zoe: "Caesar will participate in the Stardust Cup as a reserve for the Raid, and I will also apply to replace Vice Chan when he returns from the Floating City training. And...”

Zoe looked at Witch Jane and finally revealed a smile: “You and Lin need to be ready to play against the team. ”

Witch Jane couldn't help but say if it was a surprise or a surprise...

Zoihaha smiled and gave him a thumb up: “The gun is a little too close, the close fight is far worse. But, little witch, remember, you are our practice student ministry's secret nuclear weapon! All right, pack up and get ready to go to Floating City. ”

Witch Jane's curly hair rose and although she knew Zoe was encouraging a lot, she was still thrilled.

A few people just went back to sleep for a little rest, and the horses dragged their hooves toward the floating city. Captain Lin Moonlight sat behind the one-sided glass on the second floor. Lieutenant Chen Xi Nguyen watched Witch Lin run around with his little white T-shirt. He laughed: “Nobody bought him clothes? ”

Secretary Qu immediately replied: "I bought it, it's in the racing box! ”

Chen Xi Nguyen nodded and looked at Lin Qiu: “Are you done? Send the little warriors off when it's over. ”

By the suspended car, the four of them were flattered by the core of the team, and often said a few words of encouragement with their faces on their faces.

Waiting for the car, the hippie smiled when the quail practitioner was quiet in front of the captain.

“Dark blue sky, Floating City!” Caesar patted the back of the chair and shook his head: “It was called a paper drunken golden fan...”

Zoe sent Caesar and Wenlin training manuals a few weeks ago and focused on the closed training mode: “Also, I've got my mask. Respect cultural practices, especially Caesar, hold your paws and do not unmask! ”

Caesar: "What's with the mask? ”

Zoe named: “Little Witch, what do you see in that book? The Floating King forcibly unmasked to marry the little Green Hat wife and showed it to Caesar...”

Zoe: “Witch? ”

Zoe turned around and suddenly found herself leaning against the window of the car, not knowing what she was thinking, and didn't hear a word.

Zoe Tsk is surprised.

When several people arrived at the port and boarded a starship bound for Floating City, Caesar poured a glass of white wine on the couch.

The terminal suddenly sends a message.

“The Clawson Show...” Caesar pulled his voice and suddenly howled: “The voting interface is out! And the theme of the next knockout round! ”

Witch Jane brushed it together.

In the virtual screen, the fountain floats in the sun, the magnificent and magnificent buildings beneath the clear sky, the marble courtyard sparkles, the noble lady 35% of the group plays, the knight with a sword engraved with a golden prayer poem slightly bows, countless murals, embroidery leaps as true--

Everyone's face is blank.

Like the body of a lost soul.

The next book is a line of flowers.

Chateau de Versailles

Witch Jane immediately recognised the same V as the paint stamp on the invitation letter.

Versailles

Versailles.

In the gap between teammates' thoughts, he reacted quickly, and Witch Jane's medieval history was better than that of ordinary people a thousand years later.

“The Palace of Versailles,” he said, “at the end of the knighthood, the supreme symbol of kings and military power ——”

Witch Jane looked at the different figures on the screen: "Royal family, clergy, nobility, nobleman, knight, squire, servant.” and the man in the middle: "King of the Sun, Louis XIV. ”

Zoe was stunned: “They are…”

Witch Jane pointed to those blank faces: “When the fifth round of elimination begins, we will enter the Versailles Palace and become them. ”

Caesar: "Wait —— role play? Smoke a card? ”

Witch Jane nodded.

Caesar: "Then why don't we rob a king...”

Witch Jane thought: “Not necessarily, if you smoke Louis XIV, you are the oldest monarch in power. If you smoke Louis XV, you can also smoke your mistress all over the place. If you smoke Louis XVI...”

Caesar: "And? ”

Witch Jane said seriously: "You will be beheaded by... ”

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