Chapter 800: 2. The 17 Moments in Spring (6)

Pull the gun, lock, pull the trigger, the hammer makes a clear action sound, and the toggle locking mechanism slides and closes quickly.
In good condition and functioning normally.
Firearms are steel weapons. As a product of industrialization, there is often a big gap between the appearance and aesthetics. Practicality is the first priority. The appearance developed on the basis of tactical requirements will not consider aesthetics. One blow is fatal, this is all that a firearm should have.
But just as swords and other cold weapons have been customized to show their wealth status, and the actual combat effectiveness has been reduced, there is a similar existence in firearms.
A cold, noble, gun that seems to away all human souls.
Its name is the artillery-type Ruger p08 gold-plated pistol. It is a limited product distributed by the Nazi Germany to a small number of senior cadres in the old century. The top collection in the eyes of military enthusiasts is known as the "noble in the gun". "Elegant gun" and other gorgeous titles.
In front of me, this one is an imitation made by Alfheim. After carefully carved by the hand of a third-class citizen dwarf, it perfectly reproduces that honor and luxury.
Embossed concave-convex gold plating, complicated oak leaf decoration on the ivory grip, neatly carved text, people can not help but admire its magnificence, almost forget its original function of killing.
"I like this cute toy, which is exquisite, elegant, and reliable, much more reliable than women and bosses."
Wo [, ww ◎ w. El Grevola fired a gun, a gleaming bullet jumped out of the magazine, spinning around on the table.
"I heard this just because my boss had just fired the squid and went back home to see the wife and man running away. Can you publish something decent? And if you really like reliable pistols, you should I sold that local gold trash and replaced it with an automatic pistol like the young master, even the automatic pistol installed by the defense army was more reliable than that."
Gerus sighed. Continue to read his novels.
"Surely I don't need a gun, and I really dare to say such things. When it's useless, how about the "reading heart" that you are proud of? Have you hit your target so far?"
"Long-talking, if it weren't for the guys in the research institute to make random changes to the brains of the experimental animals, I would have drawn the target long ago."
"Huh, the incompetent people who fail like to blame the problem on others."
"Are you talking about yourself? The leader?"
The air in the room instantly dropped a few degrees. The two stared at each other uncomfortably, and Dekil pressed his temple.
The seven deadly sins were not originally a relationship of love and intimacy, and were endowed with original sins of different natures and distinct personalities, making contradictions and conflicts far more than harmonious coexistence. Coupled with the recent unsuccessful mission, Gerles, who has always coveted the chief position, immediately seized the opportunity and made provocations from time to time. In the face of the spilled poison, Volgrevo naturally repaid it and went one after another. The two were almost ready to throw the task aside, and they were ready to start the film at any time.
After all, they have not forgotten that they are above themselves, and there is a higher level of existence that is staring at the progress of the task, otherwise...
(The future is worrying.)
As the most indifferent of fame and fortune among the seven deadly sins, De Kiel couldn't help but sigh.
Speaking of them, they are the strongest existence on the planet, second only to the adult. Even if dozens of ancient species are on the same line, even if the intelligent species gathers a million troops to rush, it is not worth mentioning to them. But this powerful also brought obvious side effects. Self-righteousness and negligence are just one of them. After tasting the defeat defeat twice for the second time in a row, he already understood the profound philosophy behind the words "poor rats eat cats" and "strong as angels also queue to die". These two haven't suffered much. It's still about doing our own thing, no team concept and coordination. If you go on like this, this task must be screwed up. I want to think about the punishment...
De Kiel shivered and was preparing to say a few words of "sincere unity" and "serving for the same camp" to ease the atmosphere, and the body that started to move suddenly froze.
why?
Will they be here?
Through one of the messengers scattered in the village. De Geel and the optic nerve that synchronized the feeling of the demon reflect the posture of the young girls.
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"Oh, I'm really saved. I didn't know what to do if I just met Brother Roland. It must be the guidance and care of the goddess."
"Holy... sister. Ji Aier. It's my pleasure to meet you."
Being warned by the warning eyes, Roland swallowed the honorific and continued to deal with his plate of Paella, Ji Aier, with an elegant smile, cut the Kas in the plate with impeccable manners Tilia black tea, with its elegant and graceful movement, is simply art.
Roland has encountered many troublesome characters in his life so far, such as the prodigal prodigal son of Prince Louis, the playful and disproportionate princes such as Prince Bernard, the bureaucratic bureaucracy, the brutal and brutal military police. In particular, there are three people who are the most difficult to really call "trouble".
One is naturally his guardian, the reason does not need to be repeated, everyone knows; the other is Prime Minister Charlemagne and Cardinal Richelieu, the most wise, greatest, and ruthless old fox in Charlemagne's history. People are unpredictable. When dealing with him, they must mention the spirit of twelve points. There must be no slackness. It is not so tiring to negotiate with the dwarf and dwarf profiteers.
As a religious idol, Ji Aier is still competent. On various occasions, she perfectly performs the role of "Saint Girl". The combination of superb performing arts and innate temperament is beyond perfect. In order to reach the height that any politician can reach, regardless of age, gender, and gender, we firmly grasp the heart of every believer.
If it’s just a puppet or a billboard that is fooled by the pope and the church, I don’t know if it’s talented, or it’s an inevitable development. Ji Aier shows a great deal in politics, and may even be above the faith. To put it bluntly, she is more like a politician than a religious man.
Roland's first impression of Ji Aier came from Her Majesty's speech at Orsay Railway Station. Her sincere voice, calm tone and affectionate speech conquered every audience. Even in Alfheim, he listened to more speeches, and he didn't have a cold for religion and the war of expansion. At that time, he felt a shudder. This fully grasps the listener's psychology. The use of promises and "imminent threats" to induce incitement to the masses is more likely to evoke the resonance of the people than the real slogans of the church's traditional "jihad" and "pagan extermination". Tell the people that they are one with this war, even if the war takes place in a remote place, it is still closely related to them. As a result, the people spontaneously support the war without enduring all the inconveniences. This is no longer a traditional religious propaganda, but it is similar to the current "total war" of Yalfheim.
At this point, Ji Aier has enough titles to be an outstanding performer, speaker, and instigator, but this sage is not only capable of this, but she also has a superb political sense of smell and negotiation skills. In that dialogue with Li Lin, although there were not many cards that she could play in her hand, she tried to use every negotiation condition as much as possible to seek to maximize the benefits. After discovering that this goal could not be achieved, he resolutely adjusted his strategy to minimize losses. After that, Minerva and Diana began to approach themselves actively, and there seemed to be a shadow of Ji Ai...
If this majesty appears in the hostile camp, it will become a great threat, probably because of Li Lin's constant terror of "planting mushrooms", "the world's cold operations", "asteroids down operations" The king can hold it. For the natural disaster that thinks about problems, human cleverness is not worth mentioning at all.
Interestingly, Roland once compared Ji Aier and Richelieu and found that there are many similarities between the two. For example, both are clergy. But they are all highly involved in political activities, have strong talents for acting and are good at speaking. Both are sensitive. He is unwilling to reveal his true thoughts to others, and is used to formulating big policies in contemplation rather than discussion. Exuberant energy always runs through their lives, but Richelieu prefers court politics and domestic affairs (the prime minister who has strengthened the power of the royal family and the central government has left "all local lords are reserves of rebels" on the first day of taking office After that, he also used the heads of nobles.), Ji Aier saw diplomacy as the main tool to achieve his goals.
However, there are also quite obvious differences between the two, Richelieu has made many mistakes just because he was stunned. But he is good at seizing the fleeting opportunity to reverse the situation, and is good at finding outlets for his claims in the complicated situation. It is a typical veteran who is deliberate and old-fashioned. On the one hand, Ji Aier overestimates the interests of the church, and on the other hand, he has to maintain his own personal image, which is easily pinned down by public opinion and is wrong. It is difficult to make corrections in time. In addition, his background and political orientation have always exerted a considerable restraint on Richelieu. While questioning the old ideas, he continued to maintain his loyalty to the country, his temperance with personal emotions, and his respect for classic political art. He was also good at Learn from history. Ji Aier sometimes behaves like a revolutionary. Her views on popular politics, nationalism, and international cooperation are far ahead of the times, but she only forgets the oldest such as "national interest comes first", balance of power, and adapting to the current situation. The teachings made her embarrassed when facing Li Lin.
Roland made a hypothesis about this. If you change the position of the two people and let Ji Aier become Prime Minister Charlieman, she may have difficulty completing the task of strengthening the central government, but with her ability to observe and love socially, do A political tumbler is always okay, and her skills that are good at catering to the public may be even more pleasurable. Richelieu was not so. He was extremely incapable of manipulating public opinion. Since he served as prime minister, he has been dealing with courts, secret agents, guillotines, and local forces, so although it may be possible for Yimir to climb to the peak of history and re-establish the balance of power within the human camp, most of them will offend the domestic Most of the stratums were eventually ousted from power after a country’s political reforms, and even their heads ended.
Of course, as the so-called no one is perfect, Roland also feels that the sacred prince of the thorny woman is used to spending money on her face because she lives a simple life on a weekday. Ang doesn't take money so vainly, but without adequate budget and going out with the corresponding funds, it is really...
not to mention
"... Will you eat too much?"
"Ah? Ah, this is..."
Ji Aier blinked, her clear eyes seemed to be loose.
"This is the same amount as usual..."
Reminiscent of the blue eyes of the sea, the smooth skin like white porcelain, the fingers holding the knife and fork also have beautiful curves, and there is no pause in the movement is full of temperament that can make the nun costume that acts as a camouflage into a formal dress. .
Minerva's movements are also very regular, and also have a breath of court, but it is obviously several orders of magnitude worse than Ji Aier.
From the beginning, the neighboring Titans Gendarmerie and Wang Xiejun soldiers have been aiming at this side, and the guests at a few tables have the courage to probe their heads in this small place. Beauty is rare, more Not to mention the top class, it is normal to attract all kinds of eyes.
In disguise, this is really a failure.
If the village of Tars was not remote enough, no one would have seen the true face of the saint. I am afraid that the whole village would have been dispatched and worshiped Ji Aier.
(How much does she have no common sense...)
Silently vomiting in his heart, his eyes turned to the side, and the more shocking picture made Roland's stomach pouch twitch.
"Although the food here is not bad, will it be too much?"
Roland's hand holding the spoon didn't move, looking at the empty plates stacked on top of each other and murmured.
After a while, Dzi Mountain, which increased in height with the sound of "Boom", has accumulated to shoulder height.
For Her Royal Highness the Virgin and the table next to the table, this is a common situation, but looking at the petite body and the situation just 20 minutes after starting the meal, Roland thinks that the food may have disappeared to a different dimension. On the other side.
Ji Aier put his finger against his chin and thought for a moment.
"The chefs here are of good quality, perhaps because of the favor of the mother goddess, the spirit of food is attached to him, makes me strange, right?"
(What is this that increases appetite?! What's so strange! Is it that women who eat this food will burst out of their clothes, shake their breasts, and make strange sounds like "um~ah~"? What the is the X-spirit of Xinghuanhuan?!!)
After enduring a vomiting enough to cause a diplomatic storm~EbookFREE.me~ After a pause of three seconds, Roland carelessly fiddled with squid.
"Sister. Ji Aier went out to taste Castilian delicacies? Do you need me to introduce you to the famous restaurants in the special zone?"
"I'm terrified. If you have a chance, you must trouble brother Roland."
"Not convenient now?"
"Yeah, as we serve the gods, we always have something to do..."
Put down the knife and fork, wipe the cherry lips with a napkin, the pure, hazy face is slightly close, and the mumbled whispers are lightly leaked.
"It is also our duty and authority to investigate some strange incidents that have recently occurred in this village."
"Can you tell me in detail?"
Keeping a calm expression, Roland asked.
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