Chat rooms are also thriving today.

"Everyone, bow your heads!"

Bronya saw a glimmer of light!

Not honored! !

Just as the Silvermane Iron Guards lowered their heads in obedience to the order, they saw that the sword that had fallen from the sky and stuck in the ground earlier seemed to be glowing as well.

Replenish!

There's a second level?!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Cripper Fort.

Cocolia Rand stood with her hands behind her back, gazing at everything in Belleburg.

"A new world will eventually come, and anything that stands in our way will be destroyed."

When that group of extraterrestrial visitors calling themselves the Star Train appeared, his ally, the Voice of the Star Core, kept making a fuss.

But that wasn't what prompted her to issue the arrest warrant immediately.

That pink-haired little girl.

She saw a lot in the other person's eyes, the most important of which was... ever since they met her, there had been a deep suspicion in their eyes.

At that moment, she knew that this woman would definitely ruin her plans and must not be allowed to live!

"Go, my daughter, bring those extraterrestrial visitors back to me..."

Cocolia's meal.

He looked on in bewilderment at a beam of light shining in Belleburg.

What is that...?

I'm so hungry!!!

Cocolia fell to the ground peacefully.

And at that very moment.

The entire upper district of Belleburg was bathed in light!

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after a while.

"By the way, why is everyone here?"

After a group of people threw all the Silvermane Iron Guards who had been knocked unconscious by the flash into the rift, March 7 finally had a chance to ask questions.

It was a pleasant surprise.

But when March 7th thought about his previous boastful words, he couldn't hold back anymore.

They managed to save us.

"What are you saying? You're our comrade." Lin Nai put her hands on her hips and said matter-of-factly, "As our comrades, of course we'd worry about you."

"that is!"

Kiana continued Linna's words: "How can we just stand by and watch when you're in trouble? We simply can't do that!"

"Ok!"

Artoria and Chen nodded in agreement.

"Everyone……"

March 7th was filled with emotion.

"So as long as there is danger, we will definitely arrive at the scene as soon as possible."

Linna patted March 7 on the shoulder.

"Ok!"

next to.

Dan Heng glanced at the chat room and found that most of them were much better than when he last met them, especially Lin Nai.

He felt that if he were to face off against the other party...

will lose.

"By the way, Linnaeus, why did you throw all the Silvermane Iron Guards out, but leave Bronya here?"

Xing curiously poked the bound and gagged Rand Duck on the ground.

"There's a plan."

Whether this arrangement will even be needed is another matter.

"alright."

What's our next step?

On March 7th, he asked the question.

Linna did not answer immediately, but instead waved to a little gray-haired boy.

Xing raised an eyebrow, walked over to Lin Nai with a puzzled look, and then saw the other woman suddenly pointing to a trash can.

"Xing, go, give it two whacks!"

"Huh?"

Xing's mind went blank.

What does it mean to hit a trash can twice with a stick?

"Just go."

"Oh."

Xing didn't ask any further questions.

Although they hadn't met for long, she trusted Lin Nai quite a bit.

So Xingyi swung the baseball bat in his hand and swung it hard at the trash can!

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Suddenly, a blue-haired savage jumped out of the trash can!

boom! !

A dull sound rang out.

Sangbo looked at the trash can that Xingyi had dented from hitting it with a stick, and his lips twitched: "Wait, sis, crawling into a trash can isn't a big deal, you don't have to be thinking of killing me, do you?"

"It's you!!"

Xing's eyes widened!

"Linnaeus! It was him! When we ran into the Silvermane Iron Guards, he ran away in the blink of an eye, leaving us all there!"

March 7th stood behind Linnaeus, pointing her little hand at Sambo...

Tell on me!

Dan Heng's expression was also unpleasant. He took out the Strike Cloud and glanced at Sang Bo's buttocks.

Poke a few holes!

"Uh……"

Sambo's expression froze.

"Ha...haha...heroes, I'm just passing by, I won't disturb you, I'm leaving now."

Sambo pretended to be nonchalant and tried to run away while whistling, but a hand gently landed on his shoulder before he could react.

No, you can't leave.

Linnaeus smiled.

"What...what do you mean?"

Sambo broke out in a cold sweat.

wrong.

How did this man manage to pin him down so quickly that he didn't even have time to react?

"Sambo Koski, the smooth-talking con man, but his true identity is the Masked Fool who can get into the tavern, right?"

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Sambo was now drenched in sweat!

You knew that too?!

"And you're not wearing your mask anymore, so right now... you should be with some guy with twin tails, right?"

Linnae gave Sangbo a quick glance.

"what……"

Sambo's smile faded.

Dude.

You know all that?

You've opened it!

"Dude, you're not my colleague, are you?" Sangbo gave a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"That's not it."

Before Sambo could speak, he continued to ask questions.

He suddenly felt a void in his pocket, and then he saw a familiar-looking money bag appear in Lin Nai's hand, which she weighed in her hand for a couple of moments...

quack!

Don't lift it!

Sambo wanted to resist.

But he felt that if he made a move, he might be tackled and pinned to the ground on the spot.

This has left him speechless with bitterness, watching as Lin Nai manipulates his wallet, making him feel like an incompetent husband.

"Sambo, take us to the lower level. After all... you don't want anything to happen to the money you've worked so hard to earn, do you?"

Lin Nai revealed a wicked, cackling laugh.

Upon seeing this, everyone in the chat room simultaneously raised their hands and slapped their foreheads.

This scene looks so familiar.

Xing watched this scene, lost in thought.

"...Hero, you're the one who decides."

Sambo sighed.

What else is there to say?

Let's go.

"Know what's good for you."

Linnaeus tossed the money bag to Sambo.

He left a psychic mark on it, so that if Sambo dared to run, he could pull him back immediately.

Seeing Sangbo's miserable face, Xing and March 7th burst into laughter, and even Danheng's lips curled up a pixel.

For some reason, it felt like an adult had arrived, and someone was there to support me.

Poor Sambo could only end up as a laborer.

then.