Infinite Cute King

Rimuru still remembered the lunatic.

After all, it was also the first time he cooperated with Ling Ling's Light Chaser by joint means, and it was a good memory to directly knock the other party out.

Limulu even clearly remembered the harsh words left by the other party before retreating.

"When the tyrant is crowned, the lunatic must be there to congratulate him."

Hmm... So, the two sides still have enmity, right?

But the madman has three masters, and Se, the second master, turned out to be the prince of the Saudi royal family. Limulu gouged Ling Ling with some toothache, and he suddenly understood why he let him go.

What kind of Sequence 6 is not easy to kill, it's all farting, it's clearly because of the background of other people's appearances.

"The madman's style of doing things is quite crazy." Ling Ling said lightly: "However, their madness is not reflected in the chaos like the Truth Society, but in the two aspects of ruthlessness and recklessness."

"I know this... After all, they seemed to blow up this Fuyuki City..." Limuru was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Wait a minute, what do you mean..."

"We suspect that this operation was directed and acted by the fanatics..." Ling Ling lowered his eyes and said, "However, these are not what you should pay attention to."

She recovered to the state and said: "In short, just choose to trust Zhenshanhe's handling, your current task..."

"Hey hey, take our little sister Lingling teacher to go shopping, don't worry, I'm the best at this!"

"Then..." Ling Ling nodded, looked at Lina who was silently standing behind Limulu and was tortured by Yutong, and said, "If you have any questions, please contact me with your wrist watch. After all, you also belong to the highest-scale diplomatic messenger."

Lina nodded slightly, and there was no other reaction. Seeing this, Ling Ling nodded to Limulu again, and left quickly. She still had a lot of things to do.

On the contrary, Li Mulu is very idle, which also means that Xia Guo is still close and distant from another level. Although both of them belong to Long Ruoqing's immediate staff, Ling Ling has already begun to take over part of his identity. The authority and action of the highest executive have been removed, but this can't be helped.

Who told Limulu to marry sooner or later.

"How do you feel?" Seeing Ling Ling leave, Li Mulu turned around and looked at Lina with a smile, "Can you talk?"

The strange thing is that when facing Limuru, the expression and eyes of the other party are obviously more active,

She shook her head slightly, and the moment she raised her hand, a screen appeared in front of Limulu, with a line of words on it: "Fortunately, the control of extraordinary people here is very strict."

"Eh?!! So you can type and chat! Then why do you keep ignoring me!" Zhang Yutong looked confused.

"Well. It's like this in a special period, understand." Limulu stood up funny, and planned to pour a glass of water for the other party: "Aren't you used to it?"

As a result, after seeing Limulu walking towards the water dispenser, Lina tilted her head and hesitated for a moment, then immediately followed, and at the same time deleted the words on the screen, and re-typed: "The difference is very big, Finland...freedom prevails atmosphere."

"Hmm... free spirit..." Limulu squeezed her chin while watching, wondering if she should say "hey?"

...

Lina's arrival once again made a shadow walker who was on a mission outside feel threatened, especially when she learned from Yutong that the other party was very clingy.

To be precise, Lina seems to be only attached to Rimuru.

She seems to have become Limuru's little follower. Wherever Limulu goes, she will follow, because she is a diplomatic messenger, and no one has given her tasks. She can go wherever she wants. She has plenty of time to stay with Limulu.

Limulu doesn't care much about this kind of behavior. He has already seen that although Lina is cold on the outside and has a spirited demeanor, for some reason, she has a particularly low sense of security, and she doesn't like to be with him. Communicate with other people other than - when facing other people, they simply pretend to be dumb.

This is actually not a good habit.

Especially when this special was reported to Ye Xiaoqian by Zhang Yutong, who was afraid of chaos in the world, and when the other party came to kill him as soon as he finished the task, Li Mulu had even more headaches, but fortunately, no matter how special Lina was to Li Mulu, then The unique temperament and dependence are as obvious as a sister's dependence on her brother at first glance-it will hardly cause any misunderstanding.

Therefore, Zhang Yutong, who lied about the military situation, was dragged to her room by Ye Xiaoqian, and repaired severely.

But no matter what, Limulu still planned to talk to Lina—it was already the second night, and Lina didn't have a word with anyone except herself.

Even when she was surrounded by members of the Limulu team three floors outside to welcome her, she only typed two words...

Thanks.

This is already considered... a problem child, right?

Because of Xia Guo's control, public places, such as meeting rooms and lounges, will have file collection equipment, including recordings and cameras, so Limulu chose the rooftop of the base. After all, private rooms are not suitable and are easy to be attacked. People misunderstood, but in the night, it is actually a good choice to watch the night view of the magic city with the wind blowing, and it can better let her understand the city.

"Hmm... Lina." Limuru pondered for a while, taking this as his first training as the captain to provide psychological counseling and teaching to the team members.

Lina's real age is only two months away from sixteen, and she is a veritable underage girl.

However, when he was struggling with how to speak, Lina raised her eyes, glanced at Limuru and then lowered her head slightly, as if she was lost in thought.

Immediately afterwards, she lifted up the panel, and saw that it read:

"Has the captain regarded me as a recruit?"

"Eh?"

Limulu was taken aback for a moment, but before she could react, she saw that the words above were quickly deleted by the other party, and changed to: "I, Sequence 6."

"I know you, intelligence, tyrant."

"I want to join you and be you, team."

Under the night, Lina's eyes were shining brightly, she suddenly parted her cherry lips, and said in an ethereal voice, "A real team member."

...

United States, New York.

The chaotic streets have already been repaired, and the world's financial center has once again regained its due vitality.

Limulu was walking on the streets of New York, seeing the heavy traffic, she couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Because of his absolute memory, he knows very well how many shops in the vicinity have changed their faces, and how many pedestrians are passing by, and their bodies are full of foreign atmosphere.

Well, although I am now considered an outsider.

Limulu squinted his eyes, and saw that on the bustling street, there were countless supervisors exuding extraordinary aura hiding around, just to keep an eye on him.

None of these people belonged to Emily's subordinates, they came from all directions, but Emily probably did the same.

After all, the Iron Throne and the Night's Watch never forgot their infighting when the world was in chaos, which shows the intricate relationship of interests.

This is the impact of family transcendents controlling the political landscape.

Emily has tried her best, and even persuaded most of the upper echelons to allow herself to act freely-this is probably due to the joint pressure of the Dragon King and Nightmare, but obviously, the extraordinary family behind this group of people is still not at ease.

Suddenly, Limulu only felt that there was always a strange feeling among the people coming and going.

When he looked over there, he seemed to see a pair of cat pupils for a moment.

But for a moment, it seemed like nothing.

Limu raised his eyebrows, and after condensing his perception together for an instant, he saw a black cat in a trance.

I saw him squatting in the middle of the crowd, obviously just an animal, but he looked extremely respectful.

"Welcome back to New York, my lord."

"Dixie?" Limulu remembered the identity of this person. He squinted his eyes and looked around suddenly. There was a looming black figure behind all kinds of pretenders who were watching him.

"Need me to deal with them, my lord."

Dixie seemed respectful, but his temperament had changed a lot from before. If he had to say it, Limulu obviously felt that the other party was a little more confident and... ruthless.

During this period of time... the other party seems to have experienced something.

Limuru was silent for a while, but since he didn't call him, it means that the other party has the confidence that he can solve it...

Search Karma, have you broken through Sequence 7?

"Will there be no trouble killing them?" Limuru asked after pondering for a moment.

Hearing this, I saw that the black cat slowly began to change and became a half-kneeling boy—but strangely, no one in the crowd paid attention to this scene, and Limuru habitually He glanced at the supervisors around him, and saw that although they secretly stared at him suspiciously, they seemed completely unaware that there was a young man standing in front of him.

Hidden protection of power!

"Your Majesty, they are just a group of rats living in the shadows, but no matter who they are or what family they belong to... I know it all, please believe me, after killing them, you will not be implicated in any way. When Dixie said this, she was very sure.

Rimuru narrowed his eyes, he really didn't like being stared at.

But after thinking about it, he still shook his head and said:

"It's true...the people behind the scenes are not unified, and there are no formal documents. If these people die, they will die in vain, but this will make them notice you, and it will also add some more information to Emily. A lot of pressure... Forget it, since it's insignificant, let them follow."

"Sewage rats have families, too."

Dixi was taken aback for a moment, then immediately lowered her head and said, "Understood, Your Majesty is kind."

"Get up first, follow me, I have something to ask you."

"yes."

After speaking, he turned into a cat again and followed Rimuru's footsteps.

At the same time, the surrounding trackers became puzzled when they saw the other party stop suddenly for a long time.

Especially in a car, the two people who were pretending to wait for the traffic lights and followed each other, one of them shuddered suddenly: "Hiss, do you feel a chill behind you, can't we be discovered?"

"Huh? What are you talking about, we just took over from the previous group for less than a minute..."

"But don't you feel it? It's as if you have a knife behind your back vaguely gesturing to your coldness..."

"...you, it's still too tight..." As he spoke, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and his pupils constricted, staring at Brent who started to move again. Big eyes.

"Cat? How could there be a cat?!"

When Limuru started walking again, a cat appeared on his shoulder at some point.

"Meow." The black cat lazily wagged its tail, and turned around to sweep the crowd with its raised eyes.

In an instant, the supervisor who was staring at Limuru felt his companion around him tremble, and his entire forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and he was constantly trembling.

All of a sudden, he understood completely, and while quickly raising his watch to report the situation, he took a deep look at his companion: "You...how much inspiration..."

At the same time, the forces that received the information from all parties responded one after another, either annoyed, angry, or frightened.

Some choose to let it continue to follow and monitor, and some decisively let it withdraw.

After all, the black cat's look had actually sent them a warning.

Inside the Iron Throne, a gloomy old man sat opposite him, and opposite him was the young Emily.

"Have you been exposed? If that's the case...then let them all come back..." At this time, after being interrupted by the sudden urgent report, the old man gave an order without haste.

"But, sir..."

"Do you want me to say it a second time? They gave them a warning and are willing to let them die..." The old man raised his head lightly, his gloomy eyes were so frightened that the reporting supervisor's legs went limp: "Don't you just want to let them go?" Are people going to die?"

"...Yes...Yes! Sir!"

The subordinates scrambled and fled, Emily couldn't help laughing, raised her legs and said, "What a terrifying power, Mors."

"Hmph...don't call me by that name, Ms. Emily." Hearing this, Mors raised his head, the whites of his eyes were so big that the pupils were almost covered by the whites of the eyes, making it difficult for people to look at him I couldn't help but feel a shudder: "I'm new here, but I'm still a bit unconvincing after all."

"Really? I don't believe that anyone dares to resist you... After all, to you, there is no difference between a dead person and a living person."

"No... the dead are more obedient than the living."

"...Okay, Kerimos, to be honest, I didn't expect you to be sent to New York to take over the Iron Throne..." Emily seemed a little happy. She raised her legs and narrowed her eyes and said, "This also shows that Is your Iron Throne giving up New York in disguise?"

"Oh? Are you looking down on me? Ms. Emily."

Hearing that, Mors sneered: "That group of trash has messed up the whole of New York, and you took the initiative against the sealed artifact..."

"I admit that the Iron Throne lost to you again during this period, and the loss was a complete mess."

"But it is also because of this that I will take over New York." He raised his head slowly, and said slowly: "Emily, the higher-ups asked me to take over New York at this time, you should be clear, it's not because of broken jars Broken, but because..."

"Here... need a... Dinghaishen needle."