Chapter 571: The prologue of the rainy night

The soft and thick carpet, followed by the figure in the aristocratic white dress, Fang Ran holding Ling's hand and walking in a corridor on the side of the ball hall,
Behind him followed a man in military uniform, who appeared to be an attendant to protect the safety of the female prince.
When I came to the penultimate room, the maid at the door bowed deeply and then opened the door respectfully. It was still a meeting room full of aristocratic luxury. Two attendants stood straight on both sides of the door.
I walked into this room but did not sit down at the meeting place, and stopped at the door. Fang Ran watched the woman with beautiful platinum curly hair in front of her turn around, her clear blue eyes looked directly at Fang Ran softly Calmly speaking:
"I want to chat with you alone."
The fluent and accurate Chinese sounded from the classical and gorgeous European American population, and the expression in his eyes condensed at the moment when the sense of disharmony appeared.
Because this is not a modern era with diversified civilizations, in Italy a hundred years ago, it stands to reason that no one should speak Chinese language at all!
So... there seems to be only one answer...
Looking at the clear and beautiful blue eyes of the woman in front of her, Fang Ran stood at the door in silence holding Ling's hand, and then let out a sigh.
He took out a dark rectangular card like a magic trick, bowed to Ling, blinked and smiled:
"Ling, wait for me here for a while, this is a super effective amulet for you."
He took the rectangular black card from Fang Ran's hand, pinched the sides with both hands, looked at him with big light golden eyes and nodded gently, indicating that he knew it.
"You take care of her needs and safety, and remember not to let other people in."
"Understand, Your Royal Highness."
Snow-white chin tapped slightly, and then she looked at Fang Ran:
"Then let's go."
Then turned around and led him into a door leading to the inner room,
Behind the door is not the room, but the passage leading to the innermost. The long and narrow corridor allows only one person to pass through, following her, and finally comes to a door.
I don’t know where to take out the copper-colored key. The sleeves are laced with white silk. The slender white palms are twisted. The decoration behind the door is not very luxurious, but a simple and calm room, giving Fang Ran a temperament that can be connected to her. Intuition,
This is her private room.
"Sorry to meet you with this dress,"
The slender fingers intertwined, and a crisp sound rang, and she saw the feminine and soft white noble dress on her disappear like an illusion. What appeared on her body was originally dressed like a hunting suit, neat and heroic, a bit like a male suit. White clothes,
The prince’s knighthood is decorated with tassels. Under the straight and slender silk trousers are women’s high-heeled leather boots. The cuffs have white folds and exquisite lace. The gorgeous and delicate collar has a bow tie inlaid with an emerald.
Some are like Fang Ran who saw her a hundred years later, but now she has a design that is far more complex and gorgeous than a white suit.
Recovering her original appearance, she looked at Fang Ran and spoke, then put her left hand on her neckline and chest, looking directly at the young man in front of her.
"Before talking about business, I introduce myself. I am the second prince of the Kingdom of Italy and the administrator of the participants in this country..."
"Alleria Le Guin."
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Milan, the street near the ball hall.
In several places more than a hundred meters away from the dance venue, they are all standing on high places where normal people estimate that their legs will become weak when they look down.
Myerson took the lead in flying and leaping, the church's sound transmission array lit up on the skin near his ear, and his voice was uncontrollable with cold anger.
"It's really a powerless and presumptuous technologist, who even took that kind of weapon to the streets!"
Regarding the phenomenon that the flaming steel, which was obviously not a product of this era, almost caused riots when it crossed the streets a moment ago, Myerson could not bear the order:
"Sieg, be tough when warning, tell him not to be so arrogant here!"
"I don't hate this approach, but you have to know that the technologist from the Far East is being received by His Royal Highness at the moment."
Standing on the roof of the building closest to the prom hall, the sky changed from clear to gloomy, some ferocious night breeze blew up the teaching gown, and Sieg, with the curved corner of his mouth, chuckled indifferently with his fingers.
what?
Hearing the unexpected situation, Myerson frowned slightly. He flew across a street and stopped at the edge of the roof of a building, then looked in the other direction.
"In that case, there is no need to confirm his attitude."
In that direction, the fiery red Ferrari was quietly parked in front of the prom hall, even if it was extremely curious, no one would feel close.
From the other party’s domineering attitude, Myerson felt that he had understood that this was an unscrupulous guy.
Recklessly using the ability to interfere with the real world~EbookFREE.me~ and showcasing one's own weapons in front of the world, this kind of behavior is enough to seriously interfere with the lives of ordinary people according to the dogma, and mandatory sanctions must be taken. !
"Wales,"
Confirming this, Myerson directly called Wales' name and gave instructions.
"Try to find a way to let the little translator next to him leave, so as to ensure her safety not to be affected as a hostage,"
"Well, I see, let the little girl find a safe place to stay, right."
Standing on the other side of the prom building, Wales, who was also wearing a teaching gown and shawl, agreed, and then flicked his finger to release a ghost-like creature. The moment he floated into the prom building, a casual smile appeared on his mouth.
"Kesti, you go and guard at the entrance of the ball hall. Once we take action, you immediately destroy his weapon."
"Ah, what a pity, I want to wait for something that looks so handsome to sit on and try after we catch that guy."
The woman who carried out the order silently and calmly did not speak. The rushing teaching robe Bai Yingfei was under the gloomy night that seemed to be raining. Instead, Sieg, who was watching the ball building, shook his head and sighed with disappointment.
"If you want to be killed by him with that weapon, you can go up and sit down now."
Myerson's voice sounded indifferently in the circle. Upon hearing this, Sieg still smiled in a dissolute manner, pretending to be disappointed and frivolous:
"Yeah, forget it, I really cherish the beauty of life."
When the voice fell, he directly let go of his balance, and fell on his back towards the street...
The night sky is getting darker and darker, the gloomy darkness is getting lower and lower, and the roaring night breeze seems to have heralded the unrest rainy night tonight...