My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

Of course, she will definitely come to watch in person on the day Weiss makes his grand entrance.

Only two maids were assigned to take care of daily living and meals.

Just as Cassandra was giving instructions to the maid, there was a gentle knock on the suite door, and another errand maid respectfully entered, handing over a letter that had just been brought from the Night Patrol headquarters.

Cassandra took the letter and saw that it was Adele's reply.

She said she was in charge of patrol duties for a full two weeks, until the Snow Palace Trial ended, so she really couldn't spare the time and could only come over to keep Elune company during her lunch break.

"Adele, you really are a complete workaholic..."

Cassandra felt slightly ashamed after reading the letter.

As far as she knew, Adele should have been fighting on the border of the Black Realm for more than two months. She had only just arrived in the royal city and had just started her job when she was already working herself to the bone again.

The side effects of the Conquest Sequence are really quite frightening...

Although the exact reason is unknown, the stereotype of military governors has always been that they are workaholics.

Meanwhile, Weiss had already pushed Elune's wheelchair into a nearby bedroom, ready for them to cuddle and sleep together.

In fact, at the level of a seventh-order superhuman like Weiss, their physical functions and mental state are already far beyond those of ordinary people, so even if they don't sleep for a whole month, it won't have any substantial impact.

but......

Let's not even talk about the daily routines we've developed over the years.

No matter how vibrant and extravagant the nightlife may be, can it compare to Elune's fragrant and soft body?

[Elune: It sounds good, I love listening to it]

Silent all night.

The couple slept in each other's arms.

.

Then--

Finally, the day arrived for the Snow Palace Trials to officially open.

The next morning, Weiss was awakened early by the noisy commotion outside his window.

This doesn't mean that the luxury hotels owned by the Lunette family are not soundproof; it's just that the terrifying noise and tsunami-like sound waves from the streets outside are simply too outrageous!

Not only their building, but residents of more than a dozen nearby blocks were also affected.

Weiss sat up, rubbed his eyes, then changed his clothes and left the bedroom.

When he entered the living room and looked down through the huge panoramic glass window, he saw that almost every shop and street was now densely packed with tourists and enthusiastic crowds.

Looking around, there were crowds of people, like an ant colony, with no end in sight.

The crowd consisted of a large number of young men and women in academy uniforms, with the ice-blue uniforms of Bingxia Academy making up the largest proportion. Occasionally, one could also see special styles from other academies. In addition, there were many tourists from other places who had traveled long distances with their suitcases. The scene was extremely chaotic and spectacular.

Standing high above the VIP viewing window, looking down at the sea of ​​people, Weiss suddenly felt a strong urge.

"With one big wave, my kill threshold will be maxed out." Weiss couldn't help but enter the bloody fantasy time of the kill system.

"Oh, you know a lot about this?"

Just then, a lazy, playful voice with a hint of teasing came from the side.

Weiss turned his head and saw that Cassandra was wearing only an extremely thin, almost transparent flesh-colored silk nightgown, her entire body sunk deep into the huge rocking hammock in the center of the living room.

She held a wine glass in one hand and casually rested the other on the edge of the hammock. Her two snow-white thighs were crossed and swayed gently, exuding a deadly allure that made one's throat dry.

Aunt Bai, drunk, nestled in her incredibly curved arms, curling into a tiny white ball of fur, her cat face flushed red, and even the tip of her snow-white nose tinged with a faint blush.

"Aunt Bai has been drinking?" Weiss forced himself to look away, suppressing his male instincts.

“It only drank one drop, and it was drunk more than ten hours ago…” Cassandra looked down helplessly at the white cat in her arms, its face flushed red, and reached out her finger to gently rub its soft ears with extreme affection.

Aunt Bai let out a muffled whimper, wriggled a few times, and showed no signs of waking up.

"Get a kitten drunk?"

Weiss casually made a comment.

Don't give these to your cat...

Cassandra silently rolled her eyes. It was clearly Aunt Bai who insisted on taking a bite.

Weiss yawned, turned and went back to the bedroom. First, he used the forbidden water bottle to wash and feed the vegetative lady, then he gently lifted her into the wheelchair and pushed her out.

Then, place her wheelchair closest to the panoramic window so that she can see everything clearly from the most open position.

[Elune: .......]

I don't think I said I was getting up, did I?

Besides, I can't open my eyes either...

Elune thought to herself, feeling helpless.

I wonder what Weiss meant by moving himself to the panoramic glass window to watch the view.

Meanwhile, after deciding on his wife's position.

Weiss himself sat on the sofa next to the wheelchair, lazily crossing his legs and watching the view outside the window.

I have to say, the VIP spot that Little Sword Saint found is absolutely amazing.

With its unobstructed view, panoramic glass windows, soft and comfortable sofas, and maids offering refreshments, the 15-day Snow Palace Trial felt like a football match.

Look again at those crowded and chaotic crowds below.

Why don't they find a more comfortable spot to watch?

[Wei Xiao: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!]

Although Wei Xiao knew that Weiss was deliberately picking a fight.

But it still couldn't hold on.

This question is as pointless as asking a dead person why they don't breathe. Is it because they don't want to...?

Just then, a maid entered the VIP room with a stack of the latest intelligence and handed it to Cassandra, who was on the hammock.

Cassandra casually took it and glanced at it; her previously nonchalant expression suddenly turned amused.

"Oh, since last night, more than a dozen rain enthusiasts have entered the city."

"Will they gather in the royal city?"

"This is truly a once-in-a-century event!"

Cassandra put the intelligence aside with great interest, picked up her glass, and took another sip.

Weiss was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

Have those rain-soaked people come again?

In this royal city!?

It should be noted that Snow White, one of the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World and known as the Queen of the World, resides high above the royal city.

Weiss found it hard to imagine what major event could happen in the royal city that would warrant such a collective mobilization of the Rain Clan and such recording.

After all, with Bai Xue personally guarding it, unless you're an absolute powerhouse, you won't be able to cause the slightest disturbance, right?

Perhaps they were simply there to document the scenes of this Snow Palace Trial...

Weiss silently calculated in his mind.

Just then, the night patrol headquarters across the street finally opened a side path.

A team of members in night patrol uniforms filed out, dispersed a small group of people, and set up a registration area for identity verification at the intersection. It seemed that they were about to start letting the registered members who had signed up for the trial into the venue one by one.

However, the number of participants in the trial was far less than Weiss had imagined.

The anticipated scene of huge crowds and long queues did not materialize.

At first, only a dozen or so people went up, and after their identities were verified, they were led inside by the night patrol members.

Despite the event being so lively, the opening was surprisingly quiet.

"It seems there weren't many experts participating on the first day, not even a seventh-level expert."

Weiss casually commented.

Even if he doesn't deploy the wind field now, he can still tell by observing with the naked eye.

These participants were clearly all at the 8th order...

“Of course, the first few days were basically just a trial run. After all, each contestant only has one chance within this two-week period.” Cassandra, sprawled in her hammock, casually swirled her wine glass while swinging her long, white legs.

"Moreover, some extraordinary individuals' methods can have a negative impact on those nearby, or even directly cause mental interference to others through extravagant magic. Therefore, everyone wants to decide the order of appearance based on how the situation develops."

Weiss nodded, then his gaze suddenly fixed on the three colorful figures below.

He glanced sideways and saw three girls with extremely bright and eye-catching hair sitting in a conspicuous seat near the railing in an open-air café area diagonally opposite the Night Patrol headquarters.

Pink fur, green fur, blue fur.

Wait, isn't that Mona Vera and Neferpitou, those three little ones?!?

Unexpectedly, they reunited in the royal city and had been waiting there since early morning to watch the excitement.

I saw the three of them chatting away.

Weiss couldn't resist secretly spreading the wind over there, intending to eavesdrop on what they were talking about.

Anyway, the area around the Night Patrol headquarters is currently packed with people, and supernatural fluctuations are chaotically intertwined. Even if I secretly use my reconnaissance ability in the chaos, no one will notice in such a noisy environment.

—In an open-air café.

Neferpier looked at Mona, who was slumped on the table looking sleepy, and couldn't help but poke her arm out of curiosity.

"Mona, haven't you officially joined the Night Patrol Headquarters? Don't you have to work? With such a big event like the Snow Palace Trial today, shouldn't all Night Patrol members be on patrol?"

Mona raised half her face, her eyes filled with speechlessness, and then explained in a weak voice, "I want to go to work too, but I've been assigned to Captain Adele's team again, and she gave me a long vacation without any reason."

Hearing this, Nefertir blinked in surprise.

"Captain Adele would also use her position for personal gain?"

Vera, who was drinking coffee, calmly put down her cup: "Actually, it's because Mona has a history of collapsing unconscious during patrols in Moonlit City several times, right? Night patrols will be continuous for more than fifteen days a week, and this kind of high-intensity work is not suitable for her..."

Nefertory nodded in sudden understanding: "I see, but I also think Captain Adele is really doing this for your own good!"

"Think about it, what if you fall asleep in the middle of a patrol mission, and a dozen people can't even move you... wouldn't your weight be exposed?"

The air froze as soon as the words were spoken.

"You two..."

Mona hesitated, her fist on the table hardening silently.

Meanwhile, just as Weiss was enjoying the eavesdropping in his VIP high-altitude suite, Cassandra, who was in a hammock, suddenly looked down at the open-air café with a hint of curiosity.

"your friend?"

Weiss's expression froze for a moment.

He thought his wind field was well concealed, after all, the supernatural fluctuations near the Night Patrol Headquarters were now as dense as a beehive.

Unexpectedly, Cassandra not only noticed that he was secretly releasing a wind field.

He could even clearly identify which individuals his wind field had locked onto.

"...I guess so, they were all Elune's former best friends."

"Let's invite them up to play together, it's too crowded down here," the little swordsman suggested.

Weiss silently imagined the scene of the three little ones fighting in this room.

He then decisively shook his head.

"Forget it, let them play by themselves."

He knew very well how annoying the three little ones could be when they started chattering. According to Aunt Bai, the worst time they went too far was when they even knocked over Elune's wheelchair.

The game hadn't even launched yet at that time.

This happened before Weiss joined the Selenes family.

When Visson declined, Cassandra didn't press the matter.