Hall dance floor.
The bayonet brush was drawn from the waist of a flax-colored, long-haired girl, while the step/gun was loaded with anger by Vera, followed by a watch-dropping violation warning.
Warn once.
Warn twice...
Ning Fengbei smiled proudly.
The hall finally returned to calm when the dance sounded again and the crowd stared at each other.
There is a gold-plated door that curves at the end of a long corridor.
Both Mingyao and Witch Jane are flying through the box to reverse the cabinet. Witch Jane's expression was sobering. Chu Chu continued to flatter his hands and wrapped himself tightly in a simple cape.
Versailles is too cold.
The windows were wide open and the cold breeze blew. Outside the window, even the snow clotted like a snow, and at a glance, every snow was the same as it had been for a moment. Athletes stroll in the dark Palace of Versailles, like paintings frozen into the shadows. Outside the hall, no fireplace was lit, even the occasional candlelight on the walls was faint, and the wax could be extinguished at any moment.
“Hiss” Chu Chu poured a sip of air: “I really want to take the gun to myself, it's better than freezing to death. ”
Witch Jane's combat suit is negligible in its ability to withstand the cold. For a moment, he was even frozen into a trance, and if he had a seven-piece skirt at this point, he might not have resisted.
“Look again,” said Witch Jane comforting: “There must be heating equipment. Otherwise, at this temperature, all players will be eliminated by extreme cold unless they are killed back in the mirror room. ”
From the indoor temperature, the program set the outdoor temperature to at least minus 10 degrees Celsius. Witch Jane pondered, the rules are ridiculous, it will not become “freeze to death after dancing", the first team must have the advantage first.
As they passed a corridor, Chu Chu Thursher trembled towards the door: “I can't walk, I'm still leaning against the warmth. ”
Chu Chu suddenly had a hard time opening his eyes and then opened the door with a surprise - the slightly hot, dry air poured out.
When Jane stood up, she followed in and took the door with her back hand.
There are nearly a hundred seats in the huge parliament hall, each with a different style of portable heating.
Chu Chu quickly swept his gaze: “Two columns on the left, up to eight hours of heating. Heat up to the right two rows for another 9 hours and the rest for 4 hours. Which one do we choose? ”
Nearly 100 seats for 100 players.
The three sets of heating devices are quite different, and Witch Jane shrugged: “Do not put the apple in a basket. ”
He picked out an intermediate group of 9-hour heaters to pass to Vera and loaded himself with an 8-hour self-heating vest. The smell of rust, toner, and strange glue floats in the air, and Witch Jane presses the current button and the thin clothing inside the protective clothing starts to heat up instantly, even frozen heartbeat starts to resuscitate.
Chu Chu tried to walk along the third set of heating equipment, but was stopped by the rules watch.
“Snowstorm, 100 units, just needed for heating. Parliament Hall, three sets of seats. You can only take your own --” Chu Chu Mun: “What does this have to do with Louis XVI? ”
Witch Jane walked out of the room with Chu Chu: “At least the blizzard was related to him. The French revolution was fuelled by snowstorms, soaring food prices for land failures and civil riots. Let's go wait for Vega and them. ”
The door creaked open and closed quietly.
Wait for the wall clock pointer to turn around and the two of them walk to the mirror hall at the same time to pick up.
“As barons, Guardian, it's time for them to come out.” Chu Chu pinched a little bit, his eyes suddenly lit up, and suddenly he was Weishi's little pussy. Every three minutes, no surprise, right now--
The dance floor door opened and the redhead stunned, saying hello to Witch Jane, revealing her eyes trying to reveal the clue, but was quickly pulled away by her teammates.
Then there's a pair of B level trainers, and then there's the lucky rider who stays in this round...
Neither Weishu nor Vera have been seen.
Chu Chumei: “They came out first? ”
Witch Jane suddenly looked out the window. Light footprints are left in the snow not far away, and two people in the snow are treading farther. Both are thin, one of them dressed the same as Vera, and the other is definitely not a big--
Chu Chu suddenly said: "Ning Fengbei?! Ning Fengbei is with Sister Vera! They're in a team? ”
Witch Jane spoke out: “No way. Versailles replica teams come in two ways, the initial invitation and the players on the same invitation form the same team all the time. The second is prom. Only two teams can choose each other to legitimately form a four-man team. Ning Fengbei's single team, Vera, Brother Thing, and Brother Thing's teammates can't" legitimately form a team "with Vera, which is equivalent to losing the team's fighting power and injuring both -”
Chu moved his lips: “… how do I feel that Ning can do it...”
Witch Jane analyzes: "If you want to get promoted...”
Chu Chu finally interrupted the explanation: “Ning Fengbei's aim was never promotion. She and Sister Vera took turns at the top of the list. For her, it was far from embarrassing to lose to Vera. ”
Rather than letting Vera beat herself, La Vera went into the water, winning or losing.
Chu Chu's thoughts instantly opened up, and he was clearly annoyed: “I should have thought of that! Ning Fengbei will definitely demolish Vera's perfect alliance. What are we gonna do now? ”
The Witch Jane is colorful.
Chu Chu was invited to the ball because in his preset model, each player would fight for “rank” and would choose the best option in the game of "Team 4” and “Team 2”. Ning Fengbei's special purpose disrupted all his expectations.
Boss, Vera's on the line. Big Brother can get into the top 10 even if he is alone, with his eyes closed.
The situation is much more complicated for Vera.
“I'll go find Vera.” Witch Jane spoke quickly. The formation can only guarantee that Ning Fengbei will not attack Vera, and that the thin fire transmission will not eliminate Vera.
Chu Chu instantly reacted. Witch Jane said “I” instead of “we”, but she hasn't waited for Chu Chu to speak. Witch Jane soothed and explained: “You wait in the parliament hall, Brother Wei will definitely come and meet you. ”
And by the time I'm back in line with the Big Brothers, the rules are considered illegal. After handing Chu Chu over to the big man, he has to go.
Chu Chu dissatisfied: “You invited me to dance, we are teammates too! Why don't we sneak behind the Goddess of Guardianship, and I'll sneak the supplies found by the Goddess of Guardianship to you...”
Witch Jane choked and shook her head with a smile: "Let's go, I'll walk you there. Don't forget, Vega said he was going to take you down to win. ”
In a small parliament hall, nearly a third of the heating equipment has been taken. The survival number of the watch on the left jumps to 98, most likely frozen out once the athlete has not found it within their physical capacity.
Witch Jane sent Chu away and swept through all the seats.
Nine-hour heating units have been taken as many as possible, with two pieces remaining in the 8-hour trail. The rest are unmanned four-hour cold devices.
In four hours, even the competition process will be on the brink of cold again, obviously the next choice.
Vera and Ning Fengbei all picked it up for 9 hours.
From the trajectory of their departure, the direction is the Little Trianon Palace.
They're looking for Queen Mary in the ghost incident at Trianon Palace.
Outside the parliament hall, the boss finally showed up.
The two of them looked at each other the wrong way and countless cameras took off. When the witch stands, be vigilant. If you look at this fight again, it will break apart! The teenager got up and was ready to go after Vera.
The parliament hall was narrow, and the witch Jane inevitably slammed her shoulders against the big man's.
The guard seemed to have come in from outside the Versailles Palace, with frost falling on his shoulders. He slipped into Witch Jane's nostrils for a moment and smelled like nutty hay in the sun.
Witch Jane suddenly ran away.
Unconscious cameras chase Witch Jane out--
Chu Chu opened his eyes: “The little witch sent me here! Guardian, don't bully the witch. Why are you squeezing his hand? The little witch has been pinched red!! ”
Wencheng picked up a heating device and Chu Chu reacted: "You, you, you, you came in from the outside! You didn't use a heating vest?! Flesh in and out of the snowstorm, Mother. Are you normal?... Wait, where are we going? ”
The guard has no expression on his face: "Go to Little Trianon and take you to lie down and win. ”
Outside the Versailles.
As soon as Witch Ling stepped into the snow, the cold wind came as a knife. The distant Palazzo Triano is hidden in the dark and the outline is not clear.
In the three days of the competition, Witch Jane's eyesight improved slightly but still did not compare to that of a normal player. He squinted his eyes and tried to avoid looking directly into the snow to prevent blindness. The footprints of the red and white roses have been covered in the snowstorm with only two shallow rows of marks, and there is also a 43-yard footprint in the distance. Not surprisingly, it should be a light fire spreading with the North Party of Ning Feng.
Witch Jane had good reason to guess, similar to Ning Fengbei, she invited the boss to be her partner, then was forced to jump in haste, and finally the boss stepped out of the dance floor, tearing the alliance apart to be the lone warrior...
Witch Jane suddenly squinted.
There is also a trace in the distance.
It's not like footsteps, it's like some kind of animal's hoofprint--
Another few pieces of shredded paper floated.
Still burning leaflets. Witch Jane read a few hard words in the snow: "The king has defeated the nobility, and the third class and Paris are seeking the help of righteous men...”
“She is a demon from Austria who leaked French military intelligence to the Olympic Army with the punishment she deserves. Seeking the righteous... assassinating... assassinating Marianne Tovanet. ”
Queen Mary?
Witch Jane was stunned. The whole Versailles didn't have a ghost. How could she kill him? Where's the queen?
The light was darker in the snow, and Jomo walked another five or six minutes, and the burnt paste came back. This time it is the next leaflet: "The Queen is in the Little Trianon Palace... wearing the infamous necklace... once the assassination is successful, she will receive a celebration in the marble courtyard...”
Rumor leaflets have intensified, not so much in guiding public opinion as in issuing killer missions.
Witch Jane's expression, no matter where Queen Mary is, must be told to Vera as soon as possible.
At this time, the shadow of the Little Trianon Palace had been hidden, and he had taken a slightly different path, but a shortcut had been taken to the distance. The whole snowstorm was filled with broken leaflets, and the other person was most likely the trainee who took the assignment--
At his speed, however, it would take at least 20 minutes to reach Little Trianon.
The footprints of red and white roses on the snow have disappeared as many times as possible. Vera and Ning Fengbei arrived early at the Little Trianon Palace, naturally unaware of the changes in the leaflet.
The animal's hoof print is still not covered by the snow and wind. The hoof print starts on the right and runs all the way to the Little Trianon Palace before returning to Versailles.
Big brother.
Only the boss didn't take the heater and wore a snowstorm in Versailles. Which means the boss returns from here to the Versailles in ten minutes, and there's no way he's gonna be able to reach...
Witch Jane suddenly turned and walked to the right. Before nightfall, he smelled animals in the cold air and the whining of the headwinds in his ears.
Stables!
The Royal French Stables. As the witch stood, she flushed towards the sound source, a palm-red female saddle full of saddles, swinging her tail down the heated shed.
Half an hour ago, the boss came over and rode back. Witch Jane was extremely suspicious that the old man had ridden the horse and left an eye on the mother horse of the Spirit of Water - Witch Jane did not think much more and turned around according to the experience of the Clawson lesson.
The horses in the show group were very well domesticated and did not get bumpy except for a few seconds to start. Witch Jane saw a glimmer of light in the grass before the horse left.
A sword, with a knight's sword engraved with the word "J” on the handle of the sword, with a familiar tattoo--
The colt flew towards Little Trianon.
Little Trianese Palace.
Vera looked cold at Ning Fengbei, Ning Fengbei looked cold at Vera.
The jeweled scepter is placed on a long table in the center of both people, and a pinhole camera is embedded in the center of the glowing scepter handle. Almost didn't write “I'm a Task Item” on the cane handle.
Red and white roses are stubborn.
Vera: “I found it first. ”
Ning Fengbei: “Confiscation, I'll keep it. ”
Next to it, the thin fire is being analyzed: “Parliament Hall, three rows of seats. What does that mean? ”
Vera, Ning Fengbei: Not interested.
At this time, the thin fire spreading obviously hasn't eaten through the rules of team formation. Vera is a friend of Ning Feng Bei and his own team.
Nevertheless, the thin fire was not noticed, and special attention was paid to keeping distance from Vera so as not to trigger the "illegal formation” warning: “The separation of powers, the three people... oh no to the three-class parliament! In the Louis XVI era, clerics, nobles and civilians represented three levels of parliament, and the elders of parliament held sceptres of authority, representing the sanctity of the enactment of parliamentary bills! ”
Light fire-emitting pupils glow: “The scepter is the power of France! As long as the three of us form a team, we have the power of French civilization as a whole. It's not a big deal! ”
Ning Fengbei: “Are you sure? ”
Thin fire nod.
Ning Fengbei: “In that case -” the red rose suddenly struck like lightning, snatching a scepter.
Vera's eyes flashed, reaching out to hold onto the top of the scepter for a complex and gorgeous decoration, and she didn't expect it to be an emptying, ripping off a bunch of filament-linked jewellery.
Like a necklace.
The cane handle camera blinks.
The plot is triggered.
The entire Little Trianon Palace was suddenly lit with candles, like a suddenly shifting gem in the snow. The long disappeared ghost waiters appeared in the palace and bowed to Ning Fengbei: “Your Majesty. ”
”Ning Fengbei, the light of the fire:“...
Vera smiled with satisfaction: "Louis XVI? Congratulations. ”
Congratulations to the deckhead!
Ning Fengbei's face suddenly changed. When he picked up the scepter, he had to beat up the light fire. Against him, he decided not to eliminate Vera first.
The waiter hurriedly saluted Vera with the necklace.
“Your Majesty! ”
Vera: “…”
Ning Feng Beihaha laughed: “The decapitation table is joyful! ”
A thin fire rumbled, "Goddamn it," muttering to himself: “If I don't get out of line, I'll do it alone...”
The candle ignites from the lobby, followed by a corridor, a side room, and all the light converges towards the red and white roses. Vera had to wear the necklace, and Ning Fengbei refused to pull the scepter. At this moment, the palace door suddenly opened!
Cold air comes from the cold marble floor.
A shadow-handed rifle suddenly pulled down the safety bolt after seeing Vera's necklace, and a black hole pointed straight at Vera--
“Bang."
The gunshots came from further out the door and aimed straight at the shadows.
The shadow rolled three or two times before trying to hide in the bunker.
Vera pulled the gun for a second, and the silver life pod popped up. She suddenly looked out the window again.
Snow like scraps, horseshoes stopped.
Witch Jane is dressed on the back of a horse, looking up at the gleaming Vera and the snowy moonlight.
Juveniles wiped their guns with black uniforms at will.
Then he grabbed the hot muzzle and his little round face approached the muzzle with white smoke and rubbed it with his hands: “It's too cold, I'm warm first. ”
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