MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 133 Blizzard

Mirror hall dance floor.

The bayonet brush was taken from the waist of a long-haired girl with linen, while the step/gun was angered by Vera, followed by a warning of irregularity of the watch.

Warning once.

Warning twice -

Ning Fengbei smirked.

When the dance music rang again, and everyone was in a dull gaze, the mirror hall finally recovered.

Separated by a gold-plated gate, the end of the long corridor.

Both the Ming and Wu dynasties are rummaging in the box. The expression of the witch is condensed. Chu Chu continued to both hands, the simple cloak wrapped himself tightly.

The Palace of Versailles is too cold.

The windows were wide open and the wind whistled. Even the wind and snow are just like solidification outside the window. At first glance, every piece of snow is no different from the last moment. The players groped in the gloomy Versailles, like oil paintings that were frozen into the gloomy. Outside the mirror hall, there is no fireplace to ignite, even the occasional candlelight on the wall is weak, and the wax can be extinguished at any time.

"嘶" Chu Chu sucked a cold air: "I really want to take a gun to myself, how is better than freezing and killing."

The ability of the witchcraft's combat suits to resist cold is negligible. For a moment, he was even frozen to look awkward. If you give him a 7-piece dress at this time, he might not resist it.

"Look again," Witch comforts: "There must be heating equipment. Otherwise, according to this temperature, unless you return to the mirror hall, all players will be eliminated by the extreme cold."

From the indoor temperature calculation, the program group adjusted the outdoor temperature to at least minus 10 degrees Celsius. The witches think, the rules are ridiculous, and they will not become "the first to freeze before the dance", the first team must have a first-mover advantage.

The two passed through a cloister, and they shivered to the door: "You can't walk, or rely on warmth."

Suddenly a sudden meal, unbelievable blinking, then surprise opening the door - a slightly hot, dry air blowing.

The sorcerer immediately followed and entered the door with his backhand.

There are nearly a hundred seats in the huge parliament hall, and each seat is equipped with portable heating equipment of different styles.

Chu Chu quickly swept through the line of sight: "The two columns on the left, the longest heating for 8 hours. Then by the right two columns for 9 hours, the rest for 4 hours. Which one do we choose?"

Nearly 100 seats, corresponding to 100 players.

The three sets of heating equipment are very different, and the sorcerer Wei Shen said: "Do not put the apples in a basket."

He picked out the middle group of 9-hour heating and handed it to Vera, who loaded his own 8-hour self-heating vest. The smell of rust, toner and exotic gel floats in the air. When the witch presses the current button, the thin clothing in the protective suit starts to heat up immediately, and even the frozen heartbeat begins to recover.

Chu Chu tried to get rid of the third set of heating equipment, but was stopped by the rules watch.

"Blizzard, 100 sets of equipment, heating just needed. The parliament hall, three sets of seats. Can only take their own set -" Chu Chu whispered: "What does this have to do with Louis XVI?"

The sorcerer walked out of the room with a singularity: "At least Blizzard is related to him. The cause of the French Revolution was Blizzard, the land was so bad that the food prices soared, and the civilians rioted. We went to wait for them."

The door slammed open and closed quietly.

The wall clock hands turned around and the two walked to the mirror hall at the same time.

"According to the status of the baron, Weishen they should come out." Chu Chu stunned, his eyes suddenly brightened, and it was a little girl in Wei Shi. Dance music for 3 minutes, no accident is now -

The dance floor door opened, and the red hair screamed to the witch, revealing the eyes that tried to reveal the clues, but was quickly taken away by the teammates.

Then came a pair of b-level trainees, and then the Linke who was lucky enough to stay in this round...

Wei Shi and Vera are missing.

Chuchu Emei: "They came out first?"

The sorcerer suddenly looked out the window. Not far from the snow, there are shallow footprints, and two figures in the snow are trekking in the distance. Both of them are thin and thin, one of them is the same as the Vera costume, and the other is not a big one -

Chu Chu suddenly opened: "Ning Fengbei?! Ning Fengbei and Vera sister together! They teamed up?"

The witches blurted out: "Impossible. There are two ways to form a copy of Versailles. One is the initial invitation. The players on the same invitation are the same from start to finish. The second is the dance. Only two teams can choose the other party to form a legal person. The squad, Ning Fengbei single group Vera, Bo, and Bo's teammates can't be legally tied with Vera, which is equivalent to losing the squad's strength and losing both sides -"

Chu Chu has moved his lips: "...how do I think it is what Ningjie has done..."

Witch analysis: "If you want to advance -"

Chu Chu finally interrupted the explanation: "Ning Fengbei's purpose has never been to advance. She and Wei Lajie both took turns to occupy the top of the hyacinth show. For her, the name is far from the loss of 'losing to Vera'. ”

- Instead of letting Vera win over herself, it is better to pull Lavala into the water, either to win or to lose.

The unconventional idea was instantly opened, obviously annoyed: "I should have thought of it! Ning Fengbei must definitely remove the perfect alliance of Vera sister. What do we do now?"

The sorcerer’s look is condensed.

The dance invites Chu Chu, because in his presupposition model, each player will fight for the "place", and the best plan will be selected in the game of "4 people team" and "2 team". The special purpose of Ning Fengbei has upset all his expectations.

Daxie and Vera are single. If you are alone, you can get to the top 10 in the rankings with your eyes closed.

The situation is much more complicated for Vera.

"I am going to find Vera." The sorcerer spoke quickly. The team can only guarantee that Ning Fengbei will not start with Vera, and there is no guarantee that the thin fire will not eliminate Vera.

The Chu Chu said in an instant, the witch said "I" instead of "we", but before the opening of the sorcerer, the sorcerer appeased and explained: "When you go to the parliament, waiting for you, the brother will come over."

And he and the Daxie team, this time has been regarded as illegal by the rules. After giving Chu to Daxie, he must go.

Dissatisfied: "You have invited me to dance, and you are also a teammate! If we secretly follow behind the gods, I will secretly give you the materials that Weishen found..."

The sorcerer stunned and smiled and shook his head: "Let's go, I will send you over. Don't forget, Wei Ge said that he wants to take you to win."

In the small parliament hall, heating equipment has been taken nearly one-third. The surviving number of the left watch jumped to 98. Once the player did not find it within the physical tolerance range, it is most likely to be eliminated by the frost.

The sorcerer sent away, and the line of sight swept across all the seats.

The 9-hour heating equipment has been taken away, and there are 2 left in the 8 hours. The rest is an unmanned 4-hour warming device.

4 hours, even the game process will not be able to maintain the cold bones again, obviously the next choice.

Vera and Ning Fengbei picked up 9 hours.

Judging from the trajectory of the two departures, the direction is the Little Trianon Palace.

They are going to find Queen Mary in the ghost of the Cui'an Palace.

Outside the parliament hall, Daxie finally appeared.

The two eyes are wrong, and countless cameras fly. Witch is immediately alert, and once again, it will be illegal to form a team! The teenager quickly got up and prepared to chase Vera.

The gates of the parliamentary hall are narrow, and the sorcerer is inevitably smashing shoulders.

Wei Shi seems to come from outside the Palace of Versailles, with frost and snow falling on his shoulders. The coldness of the body is straight into the nose of the witch, and it also carries the hay of the nuts under the sun.

The witches suddenly had a meal and fled.

The camera is unaware of the sorcerer flying out -

Chu Chu eyes wide open: "The little witch sent me to come over! Wei Shen do not bully the little witch, pinch his hand to do anything! Xiaowu the whole person has been pinched red!!"

When Wei Wei took a heating device, it was only then that he reacted: "You and you came in from outside! You didn't use a heating vest?! The body went in and out of the blizzard. Mom, you are a normal person!... Wait for us. where to?"

Wei Wei’s expressionless expression: “Go to Little Trianon and take you to win.”

Outside the Palace of Versailles.

As soon as the sorcerer stepped into the heavy snow, the cold wind came like a knife. The Trianon Palace in the distance is hidden in the darkness, and the outlines are not clear.

In the three days of the game, the vision of Witch has improved slightly, but it is still not comparable to the normal players. He blinked and tried to avoid looking directly at the snow to prevent snow blinds from blinking. The footprints of the red and white roses have been covered in the blizzard until there are only two rows of shallow marks, and there is a 43-yard footprint in the distance. No accident should be a thin fire to the Ningfeng North Conference.

Wu Yi has a good reason to guess, similar to Ning Fengbei, the thin fire invited the big sister to be a dancer, and then was forced to jump into the women's step, and finally walked out of the dance floor, tearing the league to be a lone ranger...

The witch suddenly blinked.

There is still a trace in the distance.

It’s not like a footstep, it’s like the hoof print of an animal.

A few pieces of shredded paper floated.

It is leaflet of incineration. The sorcerer read a few words in the snow: "The king turned to the aristocrats, and the third class and Paris were seeking help from the righteous..."

"She is a demon from Austria, leaking the French military to the Austrian army, to get the punishment she deserves. Seeking the righteous ... assassination ... assassination of Marie Antoinette."

Queen Mary?

A glimpse of the sorcerer, there is no ghost in the entire Versailles, how to assassinate? Where is the Queen?

The light in the snow is darker, and about five or six minutes have passed, and the burnt smell is coming again. This time it is the next batch of leaflets: "The Queen is at the Little Trianon Palace... wearing a notorious necklace... Once the assassination is successful, it will be celebrated in the marble courtyard..."

The rumors of the rumors have intensified, not so much as guiding the public opinion, it is better to say that the killer mission is being released.

The sorcerer’s expression, regardless of where Queen Mary is, he must tell Vera as soon as possible.

At this time, it is faint to see the shadow of the small Trianon Palace. The road he took is slightly off, but in the distance, someone has rushed to the road. There are missing flyers in the entire blizzard, and the other party is probably the trainee who picks up the task -

However, at his speed, it takes at least 20 minutes to get to the small Trianon.

The footprints of the red and white roses on the snow have disappeared, and Vera and Ning Fengbei arrived at the Little Trianon Palace early, and naturally did not know the changes on the leaflets.

The animal hoof print was still not covered by the snow. The hoof print starts from the right side and heads for the small Trianon Palace and returns to Versailles.

Daxie.

Only the big cockroach did not take the heating device, wearing a snowstorm appeared in Versailles. That is to say, Daxie will return to Versailles from here within ten minutes, and it is impossible to achieve the goal.

The sorcerer suddenly turned his direction and walked to the right. Before the nightfall, he smelled the smell of animals in the cold air, and the humming of the wind against his ears.

stable!

Royal Martín of France. The sorcerer immediately rushed to the sound source, a red-breasted mare with a saddle, and the shed that was heating was squatting down the tail.

Half an hour ago, Daxie was coming over and riding back. The sorcerer was extremely skeptical of the big horse riding the male horse, leaving a mare with a watery eye--Wuhan no longer thought about it, and turned over according to the experience of the Crowson course.

The horses of the program group were very good at domestication, and they were not bumpy except for a few seconds. The sorcerer saw the flash of grass in the grass before the horse was in the air.

A sword with a sword handle engraved with the knight of the flower "j", the lines are quite familiar -

The horse ran towards the little Trianon.

Little Trianon Palace.

Vera looked coldly at Ning Fengbei, and Ning Fengbei looked cold and cold.

The scepter with the jewels is placed on the long table in the center of the two, and a pinhole camera is embedded in the center of the stalk. I did not write "I am a quest item" on the handle of the stick.

Red and white roses are deadlocked.

Vera: "I found it first."

Ning Fengbei: "Come on, I keep it."

Next to it, the thin fire was just a serious analysis: "Parliament Hall, three rows of seats. What does this mean?!"

Vera, Ning Fengbei: No interest.

Thin fire to try to keep a distance from Vera, so as not to trigger an illegal team warning: "The separation of powers, the three people ... Oh, not the three-class parliament! In the Louis XVI era, priests, nobles and civilians respectively represented the third-order parliament, the elders of the parliament The scepter, representing the sacredness of the parliamentary bill!"

The thin fire spreads the pupil: "The scepter is the authority of France! As long as we are three teams, we have the entire authority of the ancient French civilization. He is not a big event!"

Ning Fengbei: "Are you sure?"

The thin fire nodded.

Ning Fengbei: "If this is the case -" the red rose suddenly shot like a lightning, grabbing the scepter.

Vera's eyes flashed, and she reached out to hug the voluminous top of the scepter. I didn't think it was a sneak peek.

Like a necklace.

The scepter handle camera flashes.

The plot is triggered.

The entire little Trianon Palace suddenly lit up like a gem in the snow. The ghost waiters who had disappeared from the palace for a long time appeared, and they came to the north of Ning Feng: "King of the King."

Ning Fengbei, thin fire: "..."

Vera smiled with satisfaction: "Louis XVI? Congratulations."

The guillotine congratulates in advance!

Ning Fengbei's face suddenly changed, picking up the scepter will beat the thin fire, and the backhand will consider whether to eliminate Vera first.

The waiter quickly greeted Vera holding the necklace.

"Hello Queen!"

Vera: "..."

Ning Fengbei laughed happily: "The guillotine is like hi!"

The thin fire made a "sleeping trough" and muttered to himself: "I still have to leave the team to do it..."

The candlelight ignited from the hall, followed by the corridor and the side room, all of which converge toward the red and white roses. Vera had to wear a necklace, and Ning Fengbei suspected of abandoning the scepter. At this time, the palace gate suddenly opened!

The cold came from the cold marble floor.

A black-handed rifle, after looking at the necklace on the neck of Vera, suddenly pulled down the safety plug, and the black hole was straight against Vera.

"砰".

The sound of the gun came from farther outside the door and went straight to the shadow.

The shadows rolled over three or two before trying to hide in the bunker.

Vera smashed the knife in a second, and the silver rescue capsule popped up. She suddenly looked out the window again.

Snow is like silver shavings and horseshoes stop suddenly.

On the back of the horse, Wu Xuan Xuanyi looked up at the bright eyes of Vera and the moonlight floating in the snow.

The teenager casually wiped the gun with a black combat suit.

Then quickly hold the hot muzzle, the small round face close to the white smoke of the muzzle, rubbing friction with both hands: "It's too cold, I will warm up first."

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