Ultimate Assassin System

The evening breeze sounded, and the night cold had fallen.

"... right there."

"Oh, thanks!"

Huh ... Tang En opened his mouth and exhaled a sigh of relief, thanking the big sister who said he wasn't on the way, and holding Carlo's little hand to walk to several brightly lit buildings.

That's where the gray-clad army sends out its voice—the propaganda department.

The city's propaganda plan came to an end in the early days, and according to the old rules of the gray army, it was natural to celebrate. But why is it delayed so far? Tang En is unclear. Recently, he devoted all his thoughts to asking Zuo Fan as a teaching assistant, and he paid little attention to the current situation in the station.

Probably the second wave of urban propaganda plans has started ... Tang En guessed so.

"Brother Tang En, why do we come here?" Little Carlo asked, looking up.

Tang En scratched his head: "Of course ... come and eat something good."

"Oh." Little Carlo nodded, looking a little expectant.

Well, naturally, there will be some snacks and desserts. But Tang En came here, of course, not just to bring a little Carol. To be honest, he has never been interested in what celebration party, because he came only because of a special invitation from Luo Sha.

The person sent by Losa did not say anything specific, but based on what Tang En knew about her, it was estimated that there was something to help. Alas, in this case, I don't know if I can take care of Zuo Fan ...

"Don?"

As soon as Tang En was about to enter the door of the propaganda department, a voice like a clear bell with a little doubt came from the side.

"Hi, good evening, Josiah." Down was really familiar with the owner of the voice. Before the body turned around, he waved and said hello.

"Hello Sister Johia!" Little Carlo nodded hello likewise.

Josiah in a white skirt trot over, first touching Carlo's soft hair: "Well, little Carlo, good evening." Then he got up and smiled at the corner of Tang En's mouth: "Oh, really You? I remember you didn't like this occasion? "

"It's good to go once in a while, you know, there are the most beauties here." Tang En raised an eyebrow and made a joke.

"Ha, deceiving, I don't believe it." Josiah gave Tang En a familiar touch. Smirked.

"Isn't it wrong?" Tang En stepped back, spreading his arms exaggeratedly, "Look, I'm lucky, I'll run into it when I come!"

"Uh, haha ​​..." Johia snorted, and then covered her mouth with a hearty laugh. As long as she is a woman, she always likes to praise her voice.

"Say, aren't you cold. Wear this ..." Tang En pointed at Josiah and said.

It was a conservative long dress though. But Bai Yu's forearm is still exposed, let alone the skirt, where can it be thick.

Little Carlo pursed her lips, seemingly disagree with Tang En's statement, she just thought the skirt was pretty.

"Party, women don't wear this and what to wear ... Besides, have you forgotten my profession?" Josiah raised her face and said proudly.

"Oh." Tang En shot his forehead and shook his head slightly. "I forgot you were an ice magician."

The profession of magicians is particularly sensitive to the external elements of his own department. Josiah is now an intermediate ice magician and can naturally resist this degree of cold.

"Well, Don, let's go ahead."

At this time, the number of people who came here gradually increased. Josiah's standing at the gate naturally attracted many eyes, so he proposed to go first.

"Well, please beauties first!" Tang En continued to laugh and spread his hand.

"Ah, you ..." Qiao Xiyayu face Fei Xia, I believe if there were not too many people here. Small revenge is bound to take place. Glancing at Tang En, he pulled the little Carlo's hand into the door of the propaganda department first.

Tang En laughed softly, and then followed. The killer's habit quickly glanced around. There were no eye-catching characters, but the guards were obviously more, probably because Luo Sha was coming here.

As soon as they entered the party hall of the propaganda department, a warm current came on, and various sounds came into the ear.

"Miss Josiah ..."

"Head of Josiah ..."

"Oh, our little Locha is here, oh, this is ..."

...

Josiah's reputation is beyond doubt, not to mention the fact that it's still the Propaganda Department. So in various greetings, Johia glanced down at Don.

Tang En shrugged, signaled nothing, stepped back, and watched Josiah's expert response to the greetings with Carlo.

The layout of the lobby is simple and casual. There is a table of food desserts, bottles of wine, and some musical instruments next to it. There are no fixed people playing, and anyone can go up and improvise. As for the large area vacated in the middle, there are now many embarrassing people. After the party started, there should be a place to dance.

When Tang En was in Laiyan City, he had visited a few noble banquets, and the situation here was certainly incomparable. But in this way, the people in the hall were already very satisfied. You know, when there was no fixed place before, they all met in the open air.

The reason why the gray-clad army frequently held parties also had this consideration. In the cold winter, a bonfire is not enough to warm people's bodies. But as long as the party is held, everyone gathers and dances and can quickly drive away the cold.

Looking around, Losa and their big men haven't arrived yet. Except for the people who had previously gone to Riva City with Josiah to publicize here, other Tang En didn't know it. Now they randomly found a corner and filled up their stomach with something.

Because the party did not officially begin, most people were chatting in groups of three or five. Of course, the content is not like the business among nobles and the like. It can be said that because they are in the barren mountains, they can't see anything new, and everyone talks about recent fun things, like the "Kung Ming Lantern" that Tang En made before, and many people talk about it.

After a little observation, Tang En felt that he had not made a mistake in the previous joke. There are so many women in the propaganda department ...

It's no wonder that Tang En was so emotional, and the fact is the same. There is no serious patriarchal thinking in this world, and it is common for women to come out and do things. Even in the Grey Army. There are also teams of women. However, because there are not too many people and no formal establishment, there is rarely a chance to fight. However, if you want to ask which woman in all the departments of the Grey Clothing has the most women, it is undoubtedly the Propaganda Department.

It is also conceivable that the gray-clad army follows the civilian route. Women in this class rarely have the opportunity to get in touch with fighting and fighting, so civilian jobs like the Propaganda Department are undoubtedly more popular with them.

Matching men and women, work is not tiring, this is a universal principle. In addition, the gray clothing army does not have a rule prohibiting love. Therefore, there are men and women in a department, so the opportunity to be near the water platform cannot be missed.

Tang En's observations were so sharp, some young men and women who seemed to be talking quietly across a distance, his emotions were easily captured by him. Alas, it's really a department with love ...

However, despite this, Tang En found that most of the young men present were Josiah who turned his attention to the crowd from time to time.

Beautiful, clever, and unique. The noble status of a magician ... can be said, no matter where it is. Josiah will be the focus.

Because of this, although Josiah has always been gentle, most of the young people just admire it, and rarely have the courage to step forward to say hello.

Tang En's eyes did not fall on Josiah at this time, of course, because the surrounding figures were obscured, he couldn't see what he wanted to see. He was frowning at small Carlo at this moment ... Although there were many people saying hello, Little Carlo still had the cold expression and the small face was tight. Not moved at all.

In fact, Tang En has found out very early that, except for himself and a limited number of acquaintances, Little Carlo almost never contacts outsiders, let alone coquettishness, smiles, etc., which are rarely seen by Frey. .

At first, Tang En only thought that young Caro was stimulated by the previous tragedy and will be fine in the future. But these have all been down for a few months, and the symptoms of Carlo have not been alleviated. Instead it seems to be used to it.

Tang En didn't want little Carlo Xuezuo to say nothing all day, child. Well, you have to look like a child, so he recently started to change this situation. Taking her to a party is one of them. However, in the current situation, it has little effect ...

Scratching his head, Tang En is not impatient, but he really has no experience in taking care of and nurturing children. It is even more impossible to give it to someone to bring it. You must know that Carol is unwilling to live with Josiah .

It's nerve-racking ...

"Oh, do you like Miss Josiah?"

As Tang En clutched his hair and frowned, a sharp voice came from beside him. Turning his head, a young man with a glass of wine and freckles on his face sat over.

"Don't think about it, it's useless." The freckled young man followed Down's eyes, looked at Josiah in the crowd, and shrugged. "This is not just to think of some novel way to move the other side, and It's flattering, and ... haha, even if Miss Josiah isn't someone who values ​​appearance, etc., those people around her won't let you go around easily. "

Tang En raised an eyebrow: "You misunderstand ..."

"Misunderstanding? Oh, no need to cover up. Which man here doesn't want to be with Johia?" He laughed twice, and the young man patted Tang En's shoulder, then pointed at the crowd, "Did you see that person? On the left hand side of Josiah, the man who deliberately showed grace and restraint could not hide the pride. "

This description ... Tang En narrowed his eyes and nodded, which is appropriate.

"His name is Quincy, and he is the nephew of the Minister of Propaganda Quinwell, and the others around are a bit strange. How about it, now you understand what I mean."

Tang En nodded suddenly, something like status and status might be brought together by a few people, not to mention the fact that this is a collective gray army. Perhaps this status and status does not produce any extraordinary privileged effects now, but for others, it actually exists. Thinking of this, turned around: "Why don't you try it?"

Although the scope of the celebration party was inside the propaganda department, it did not prevent some people from entering through other methods. For example, Tang En himself, and for example this young man in front of him. The reason for this judgement is that the people in the propaganda department often add the leader suffix when they call Josiah.

"I? Hehe, my name is self-knowledge." The young man laughed, and then pointed at the freckles on his face, "Of course, it can be understood as inferiority."

"Haha ..." Tang En laughed twice, this young man was a wonderful person.

"Introduce it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Youth pick up a glass," Ferry! "

Wow

Just then, there was a loud noise in the distance, as if the hive had blasted its nest.

Tang En turned around and saw a red rose held in front of Josiah between the crowd. The sender was invisible, but judging from the previous position, it should be the Quincy no doubt.

"This kind of occasion ... it's a stupid thing!" Ferry, who was next to him, apparently saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

After that, he only felt the corners of his eyes dark, and the people beside him suddenly rose up, and then the glass that had not been retrieved was tapped.

"Don!"

Tang En ... Ferri had not recovered from this familiar name, and saw that Tang En took a sip of the wine, then dropped the cup and strode into the field. That direction was Johia. The crowd ... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)