The light door opened, and the First Tower Master of the Magician Association slowly walked out.
This was Hui Yao's private teleportation room in the Association's tower. Therefore, when Long Xiruo and the little butterfly monster walked out, they did not see anyone.
As for Fafnir, after it was packed up, it was casually thrown aside by the Chellona Shinryū. The owner of Hui Yao's tower wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed the words in his stomach.
"Teacher, if you're not in a hurry to rush to the battlefield site, please allow me to deal with the Association's affairs first … Well, two hours will do."
"Oh, go ahead." Long Xiruo nodded casually. Naturally, she would not really disregard this cheap disciple of hers. Besides, she also knew that Hui Yao must have a lot of headaches at this moment.
After all, so many things had happened in the past two days and nights. As a role similar to the guardian of an area, there were indeed too many extremely troublesome problems.
This was probably the reason why this Chellona Shinryū became more and more 'lazy' after the Chellona Administration in modern Chellona appeared.
However, the atmosphere in the Association at this time seemed to be a little different. Shinryū, who had just walked out of this exclusive room, immediately noticed this.
Hui Yao, on the other hand, also felt that at this time, the Association seemed to be shrouded in a sorrowful mood.
He immediately summoned a magician from the Association for questioning, and finally received a shocking piece of news: the Mithril Tower Master of the Association was dead, and the legendary werewolf hero Kuroloya had personally carried the body of the Mithril Tower Master back.
"Bring Culoya to see me."
Long Xiruo saw a murderous look on Hui Yao's face at this time. She knew that this good-natured guy was really angry.
Naturally, she was embarrassed to mention her previous request again — at least, she would not take the initiative to remind him.
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Fog City, somewhere at the dock.
After the patrol officers had left, leaving only two of them behind to watch the news, the harbor was particularly quiet in the middle of the night. Of course, the light pollution of the city did not let this small quiet place go.
However, the watchmen didn't care. The two watchmen stayed in the small room, eating Walkers potato chips, drinking beer, and watching reruns of "XX Explosion". Occasionally, they would let out some silly laughter.
At this time, a yacht quietly approached this remote dock.
The yacht seemed to belong to some rich man … From afar, one could see some expensive interior decorations. At this time, inside the yacht, there was a group of people wearing combat uniforms, preparing to log in.
There was also an old man among them. His face was pale and bloodless, like a candle flickering in the wind, as if he would die at any moment — this old man was Mr. House, who had mysteriously disappeared for some time.
He looked at the approaching dock. His eyes seemed to have recovered a trace of vitality … He was getting closer to the opportunity that could bring him back from death — after crossing the entire hemisphere, he was finally about to reach his destination.
At this time, on the deck of the yacht, Nan Xiaonan was enjoying the sea breeze, silently gnawing on a piece of chocolate of an unknown brand.
"I remember that you didn't like to eat sweets in the past."
A man's voice came from behind … Nan Xiaonan didn't look back. Hearing the voice, she knew that the person behind her was Qin who disguised as' Tang Tianlin '.
"If people don't make some changes, they will be abandoned by the world," Nan Xiaonan said casually.
He didn't know that his identity had been seen through long ago. He didn't even know that the Nan Xiaonan in front of him was no longer the one who worked in the same research institute as him, but a guest from another time and space … He just looked at the back of the woman in front of him thoughtfully.
Just like back then, it was a pity that a few years had passed.
As the yacht was approaching, he finally said, "Get ready to go ashore … There will be accurate information about the [Perfect Man] soon."
"I hope everything goes well." Nan Xiaonan shrugged and walked past him without any hesitation.
Not long after, when the theme song of the TV series, [The History of Everything], was played again, figures had quietly entered the dock and quickly disappeared into the night.
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The car slowly drove into the entrance of the hotel … It was nine o 'clock in the morning — in fact, they could have arrived earlier, but the guests in the car asked for a tour of the city.
Jin Zhongyuan naturally had no objection to this — the better he could serve this Master Qiu, the higher the reward he could get from Peter Chan, right?
"Here we are, two of you … Alec Hotel." Jin Zhongyuan opened the door for the two people in the back seat and did what he could diligently.
Boss Luo got off the car and helped Miss Maid out of the car. After that, he glanced around casually — At this time in the morning, many guests were preparing to check in.
In front of the Alec Hotel, there were already many people waiting, and it was quite lively.
It was said that this was an old hotel with a long history — of course, because of its long history, it used to be called a hotel.
Suddenly, a roar came from the sky, and a helicopter slowly came and then landed on the tarmac.
Jin Zhongyuan casually said "Oh" and glanced at it — most people were curious, and then didn't pay too much attention to it.
Perhaps only the concierge in front of the hotel would pay more attention to the helicopter — because the concierge knew that the last guest who chose to come by helicopter was last month.
And the guest last month was generous and noble, so he was a VIP who couldn't be offended.
Soon, someone went to receive the VIP who came by helicopter — with the help of the concierge, a fat man slowly walked down from the helicopter.
Because of his body shape, this man seemed to leave a deep impression on people at first sight.
Jin Zhongyuan also saw him, and said subconsciously, "We really see him again so soon … right, Master Qiu?"
Boss Luo naturally also noticed the man who came down from the helicopter. At this time, he just smiled casually at Jin Zhongyuan's question, and then slightly bent his arm so that Miss Maid could easily hold it, and then walked into the Alec Hotel.
Jin Zhongyuan carried the luggage and followed closely behind … He had received a lot of distinguished guests — because Peter Chan often introduced some guests that the Song Dynasty Hotel couldn't take care of in the local area to him, and let him be a guide. Therefore, he came in contact with many famous gentlemen, and naturally his vision was higher than ordinary people.
But he didn't see how this Master Qiu was noble — but this Master Qiu's female companion really revealed a kind of awe-inspiring nobility from the bones.
But even so, even though he couldn't see how noble she was, Jin Zhongyuan felt more nervous than when he received a member of the royal family.
Not noble … Noble?
Jin Zhongyuan shook his head, and suddenly thought of the fat man who came by helicopter — Simple, Jin Zhongyuan only felt that this man was essentially different from the famous gentlemen he met … He was more like an ordinary person who suddenly had a lot of money.
Maybe he was a guy who was lucky enough to win the lottery and then squandered it — Thinking of this, Jin Zhongyuan suddenly remembered that this man seemed to have taken the special car of the Alec Hotel to leave the railway station at the beginning.
When did he change to take a helicopter … Just for a high-profile appearance?
Maybe he was really just a vulgar nouveau riche.
Jin Zhongyuan didn't pay much attention to it. When he was about to arrive at the front desk, he took the lead to go to Boss Luo and Miss Maid to check in for them.
Coincidentally, the fat man who came by helicopter also came to the front desk under the reception of the concierge, and was about to check in.
Mr. Dillings … Jin Zhongyuan heard the receptionist call the fat man.
Dillings … This was a name that Jin Zhongyuan had never heard of.
But there were too many rich people in Britain, so it was not surprising that he didn't know — Not to mention that if he was really a lucky guy who won the lottery, he naturally wouldn't have heard of him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Dillings, the room you booked is not ready yet … You still have to wait for at least three hours. Because the guest in the room hasn't left yet. "
"Oh, that's really unfortunate news." Fat man … Dillings didn't show much displeasure on his face. He just slightly shook his head, "But obviously, I don't want to waste my time waiting for this kind of thing."
"I'm really sorry … I'll check if there is a similar type of room for you right now." The receptionist at the front desk quickly said.
Dillings smiled, "It doesn't matter, but I only want the best room … I changed my mind, arrange a presidential suite for me here."
The waitress suddenly opened her mouth, as if she didn't expect this … Then, she looked at her colleague who was checking in for another guest. This colleague was checking in for the hotel's presidential suite for the guest.
Jin Zhongyuan listened to her with no expression on his face, but he sneered in his heart.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Dillings, the presidential suite has been reserved." The receptionist at this time could only look at Dillings with a bitter smile, "And this guest is right next to you … I think, there is a similar room here, of course, the price will be much lower, do you want to take a look?"
Di Linsi still didn't give off the feeling of being overbearing. Instead, she seemed to be joking. "Miss, do I look like someone who would be distressed over money? But since there is already someone, then I can only give up. "
She was very grateful for the customer's understanding and quickly began to do the service … She peeked at Dillings and found that there seemed to be a trace of pity in his eyes.
Hmm … Feeling pity for not being able to stay in the presidential suite, the world of the rich is really wonderful — she thought.
"If you don't mind, we can give this suite to you, Mr. Dillings."
Jin Zhongyuan couldn't help but be stunned … Because at this time, the mysterious Master Qiu spoke. Jin Zhongyuan turned around in surprise, looked at Boss Luo puzzledly, and even sent out a questioning signal.
"You want to give this room to me?" Dillings was obviously very surprised by this matter and asked in astonishment.
Boss Luo said with a smile, "Of course."
Dillings frowned and thought for a while, and asked in confusion, "But, why do you want to give this room to me? We don't seem to know each other? "
Luoqiu said casually, "Just take it as a reward for the gift on the train … Mr. Dillings, thank you for treating me and my girlfriend to drink, and for sharing the joy with you."
"Oh … So that's it." Mr. Dillings nodded with a trace of apology, "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you at first. My memory is bad recently, and I often forget some things. "
"It's okay." Luoqiu waved his hand, "Then, I wish you a happy holiday."
Dillings might be a believer, he looked at Boss Luo and said with a smile, "God will be willing to bless you two."
"I hope so." Boss Luo didn't comment.
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Jin Zhongyuan soon followed Master Qiu's order and changed the room — until they entered the elevator, he asked curiously, "Master Qiu, why do you want to give this room to that nouveau riche?"
Luoqiu also asked curiously, "Mr. Jin, why do you think he's a nouveau riche?"
The elevator was open, and they could see the situation in the hotel lobby. Jin Zhongyuan casually pointed at Dillings who was still handling the formalities at the front desk, and shrugged, "You see, this gentleman has been looking at the decoration of the hotel all the time, right?"
"Indeed." Boss Luo didn't deny it.
Jin Zhongyuan continued, "Although the decorations here are considered luxurious, there is still a big difference compared to the real rich people's houses. It can even be said that it can only be said to be ordinary … Very few rich people would be amazed by such decorations. Usually, only ordinary people show this kind of expression when they come here for the first time … Well, they have never seen the world. "
"Mr. Jin, it seems that you are very good at observing people." Boss Luo suddenly smiled.
Jin Zhongyuan said proudly, "I've been working as a guide for the rich, so naturally I know a little. It's actually nothing special."
Luoqiu just smiled politely, and then looked at the crystal chandelier in the hotel lobby as the elevator slowly rose.
Dillings was also looking at the chandelier at this time, and no one knew what he was thinking … Maybe it was as Jin Zhongyuan said, the really rich people rarely pay attention to such decoration.
Or, ordinary people rarely pay special attention to such a crystal chandelier.
The crystal shines because of the light … Some people think it's like a diamond, so most of the time, people use it to pass it off as a diamond.
Probably.
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