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In the end, Zhu Jue still didn't see the priest behind the door.

Even if the Count of Alterland personally ordered him to come out, the latter would still express his inconvenience behind the door.

Zhu Jue didn't force this, saying that he didn't care. He would always see him when he got to the beach. But Outland said that he couldn't leave this cocktail party. As the host, if he didn't show up, he would undoubtedly It was considered extremely disrespectful, so Zhu Jue had to wait until the reception was over before he could follow them to get the Searing Box.

But before that, he had to make sure the key had been

"Lisanna, you should know where the key is. Don't let anyone know that you have the key, especially the guests at the Chamber of Commerce Station. Recently, many people have been secretly inquiring about the Searing Box."

Standing at the door, Zhu Jue told Lisanna what she "shouldn't" do later, while hinting at her with a wink.

"I understand and I won't let anyone know."

Lisanna naturally understood what Zhu Jue meant. There was no key to the Searing Box at all. The latter had only one reason for letting her return to the Chamber of Commerce Station, and that was to tell Lobelin about the situation here.

"You two, follow her, make sure no one is following her, and get the key as soon as possible."

Instructing the two people next to him to follow him, the Earl of Outland stopped paying attention to Zhu Jue and led the remaining blond man into the back room.

"Sir, you can go to the reception venue and wait. Sir, he will send someone to notify you when he is ready."

The housekeeper came in from the door and was about to leave with Zhu Jue. Before leaving, the latter glanced at the still closed door and just shrugged without saying anything more.

The fun is yet to come, let’s eat and drink enough first.

At this time, the Earl and his personal guard, who had just left, had not gone far and stopped in a dressing room inside. Several maids were giving him these trinkets to make final preparations for the reception.

"That priest, a guy who dare not appear in front of others, is not worthy of trust."

Outland closed his eyes and sat on a bench cushioned by velvet and edged by gold, as if talking to himself. The maids beside him were busy with their own business and had no intention of answering.

"Sir, I can feel an ominous aura on his body. This may be a dark wizard. He is definitely not trustworthy!"

The blond young man who was leaning on the window sill at the back quickly stepped forward. He had never liked that weird wizard. Perhaps to strengthen his tone, he repeated the count's words.

"Barov, can you kill him? Tell the truth!"

"Of course, Sir Sir, as long as you give me an order, I can deliver his head to you anytime, anywhere."

The young man's self-confidence was so powerful that it was almost blind. He was hired as the personal guard captain by the Earl of Otland, the highest-ranking Earl in the Dilas area. His strength was naturally the strongest in Dilas.

"Then there is nothing to worry about. We are going to get the treasure tonight. You choose a team of people and I will go with you. The president of the Shuojin Chamber of Commerce randomly sent a few people to watch. The young man asked him to stay away. Although it would affect It's nothing, but I don't want to be regarded as a robber. A deal is a deal. As for the sacrifice, once the thing is obtained, he will naturally be of no use. Find an opportunity to deal with him."

As a count-level noble, Alteran's words may not have the strong confidence of Barov, but he has a sense of calmness in his words. This is the confidence of a big man who has controlled the seaport of Dilas for more than 20 years.

In his territory, no one can challenge his authority!

"Your will shall be carried out."

Barov has always supported his employer, who has given him a transcendent status and treatment. In return, of course he must show his due value.

And there was something Barov didn't say clearly, that is, he smelled a strong smell of blood when he accidentally approached the priest. As an experienced warrior, he immediately realized that the other person might be injured.

Not to mention that he knew where the treasure was but didn't go to seize it himself. Instead, he chose to inform the earl of the news and trade the treasure. This in itself means that this guy is not very strong. Otherwise, he would have gone to seize the treasure by himself. How could he have taken it? The news betrays.

You must know that even the two young men from the Shuojin Chamber of Commerce know how to keep secrets, doesn't he not understand?

If he couldn't even kill an injured dark wizard, then what qualifications did he have to call Dilas the strongest?

The conversation here is still going on with your words and my words. Zhu Jue on the other side has already arrived at the reception venue.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Zhu Jue has participated in this kind of cocktail party. When Weird Studio became famous five years ago, whether it was an invitation to the annual meeting of the group to which Yuntu website belongs or an invitation to any other sponsor cocktail party, almost every week or two The mailbox of the studio would be filled up. At that time, he was either out shooting or staying at home chatting with Feng Chime and Wutong. Every time, Heye would pull up the mailbox, select them all, and delete them.

With a bottle of wine in his hand, Zhu Jue was not even interested in taking a look at the drinkers coming and going around him. He left the reception on his own and stopped on the lawn beside a nearby Ginza fountain. While there was still some sunset light left in the sky, he walked straight to He sat down with his back against the fountain, opened the cap of the bottle and took a sip.

"The studio."

Feeling the wine burning his throat and sinking into his stomach, Zhu Jue murmured and lowered his eyelids, subconsciously looking to his side. In the past, at this time, the wind chime would be by his side.

No one can ever be heartless, because everyone has some kind of obsession in their heart.

The same is true for Zhu Jue. His obsession is not difficult to guess.

Weird Studio.

Five years ago, he relied on this small studio and shot his first video with simple equipment, which he still remembers vividly.

That was the beginning of a soul from the past finding sustenance in the future. After that, Zhu Jue suddenly had a goal. The hunting of monsters that were the source of spiritual pollution was no longer just for pure reasons. There was a time when it seemed to him that there was no What is the meaning of "survival"? It is a very meaningful thing.

As a result, the studio disappeared completely because of his deep sleep. Zhu Jue seemed not to care and was still laughing and joking, but he was left with a big pimple in his heart.

This is why he is so hostile to "Zero".

Similarly, while passing on the frustration in his heart, Zhu Jue actually had a lot of unhappiness hidden in his heart. Now he suddenly remembered that, to put it bluntly, he felt really unhappy.

It’s not that Zhu Jue hasn’t thought about re-establishing Weird Studio, but the chats with Wutong and He Ye during this period let him know that both of them now have their own careers, one is already a well-known reporter, and that is He Ye The job she had with her college major before entering the Weird Studio was also her original ideal. She inherited part of the family business and started running around for business matters.

After all, they are not the ones who have been sleeping for five years. While Zhu Jue has been sleeping for five years, they are no longer the young men and women they were back then. They have each officially entered society and have responsibilities that they must shoulder.

Can Zhu Jue call them back?

Even if these two people are willing to put down the matters at hand, Zhu Jue will not say this. It would be unfair to both of them.

Can Weird Studio be updated again?

Five years later, this sentence still has a big question mark at the end.

The reality made Zhu Jue feel melancholy, but in his heart he looked forward to turning this question mark into a long ellipsis one day.

While he was drinking alone, someone approached quietly nearby.

The girl was standing on the steps. The huge emerald on her chest, which served as a clothes button, shone in the afterglow of the setting sun. Her eyes fell involuntarily on the person beside the pool in front of her.

He was a man with a tall figure. Even though he was sitting by the fountain, his legs were already out of the lawn, and the soles of his feet were resting on the edge of the gravel path. He was holding the wine bottle upside down and could only vaguely see the amber liquid passing through the bottle. into his mouth.

Perhaps it was because of the open neckline, or perhaps because the crimson sunset illuminated most of the outfit, but the black formal suit that was supposed to represent strictness had a unique meaning on him.

Indulgent and sad.

The girl who wanted to talk to him just stayed there, and the guards behind her were a little confused, until the person they were looking at suddenly turned his head.

The melancholy in those eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a deep vigilant gaze.

Now I can no longer pretend to know anything.

Somewhat embarrassed, she clenched the corner of her clothes and leaned forward. The girl raised her hand to brush the golden hair from her forehead. With most of her pretty face exposed, she took the initiative and said, "Hello, my name is Verte."

"If you have something to say, just go away. I'm very busy."

Zhu Jue raised the bottle and said angrily.

He was not in the mood to be teased right now.

"Okay."

Wilt blushed, pursed her lips, and turned away.

She was actually in trouble, but she also knew that asking the person in front of her for help at this time was undoubtedly a stupid decision.