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Chapter 159 Secret House(1/2)

At this time, in the mechanical maintenance room of the Cape District Secret Service, Sandpaper and Kestrel were working overtime to assemble the Abyss Leopard.

"Give me the No. 4 wrench. Hold the pressure rod tight and don't move it. If the switch is closed, it will cut off my hand."

Sandpaper was used to install Abyss Leopard's right leg. Kestrel grabbed a pressure rod seriously and asked: "Yesterday you said you left a message for Miss Qingkong. Why hasn't she come to us yet? Is she lying?

you?"

"Miss Qingkong is a very kind elf. She is a magic professor at Oulu College. She has saved the city of Raging Waves many times. She also brought you to me. I think Miss Qingkong must be very busy, busy helping those in need.

people.

We have to be a little patient. Miss Qingkong will definitely come to us when she sees the message I left for her.

Okay...the main body of the machine is assembled, and then comes the appearance. Do you think bigger breasts look better, or smaller breasts?"

Kestrel let go of his hand and looked at the Abyss Leopard on the workbench, which had not yet installed any external components. After thinking about it seriously, he said, "Make it smaller so it doesn't affect the balance."

"You underestimate my skills and the performance of the Abyss Leopard. As long as it is not too big, balance is not a problem. Look at Miss Qingzora, when you played against her, did she have any balance problems?

I think it looks better if it’s bigger.”

"Whatever...but I still find it weird to discuss the gender of an Abyss leopard."

"We are children and we have to do what children should do."

"Whatever."

Standing aside, Qingkong didn't expect Sandpaper and Kestrel to discuss her breasts here. This was a place she usually tried to avoid paying attention to. She had always regarded this body as a tool.

Tong Yanwuji, Qingkong was afraid that the two little girls would say something violent again, so she coughed lightly: "Ahem... I saw the message you left for me, do you have anything to ask me about?"

When Sandpaper heard Qingkong's voice, he turned his head happily, and his ponytail flew up: "Miss Qingkong! Kestrel, I said that Miss Qingkong will definitely come to us after seeing the message."

Kestrel gave a very standard swordsman's salute to Qingkong: "Good evening, Miss Qingkong."

"Good evening!"

"Hello, Miss Qingkong..." Sandpaper saluted Qingkong: "We are looking for you this time to ask about the brain modification device. Kestrel's memory has never been restored. I wonder if Oulu College can do anything about it."

Qingkong replied: "Last time we were apart, I asked Dean Wilred about the brain modification device. It's a pity...Oulu College did not conduct too in-depth research on this research topic. After all, it requires very cruelty.

human trials.

Of course, if Kestrel is willing to cooperate, Oulu College can organize a team to research ways to safely disarm the brain modification device. But this has certain dangers, so you must consider it clearly."

Hearing that there was danger, Sandpaper said to Kestrel: "I think it's good that you can't remember the past... Anyway, as long as you know who I am."

Kestrel said firmly: "I don't want to be troubled by this matter all the time. I have to make a choice between trusting you and trusting my father. I just need to remember a little bit. I want to see the truth clearly.

Miss Qingkong, please help me."

"Miss Qingkong..." Sandpaper didn't know what to do.

Qingkong replied: "I have no say in this issue... It is better to let the Oulu mages in related professions see the situation of Kestrel and then make a decision based on their suggestions. If the danger is too great, the mages will not

adventure."

"Okay, let the Oulu mages take a look first... I'll listen to Miss Qingkong."

Kestrel replied: "I also listen to Miss Qingkong, shall we go to Oulu College now?"

"Well... I could go now, but I have to go to a party." Qingkong thought about her itinerary: "You can go with me, it won't waste too much time. Go wash the oil stains on your hands and face first.

Clean, sandpaper and change into some fitting clothes. I'll wait for you outside..."

The party was held at Mrs. Michel's house, and it was a small event to name the secret house after Qingkong.

Qingkong was not willing to attend such a boring party, but Mrs. Michel repeatedly requested that she just show up casually to satisfy the curiosity of the ladies of Raging Waves City about Elf Qingkong.

Shaping Qingkong into the city card of Raging Waves City was originally a plan made by her and Mrs. Mihir, and it was still necessary to appear in some public places. Luke also did not want Qingkong to just stay in the role of a thug, with influence and voice.

Sometimes more useful than fists.

When Clear Sky drove the steam locomotive carrying sandpaper and the kestrel to Mrs. Michel's house, the place was already very lively.

The room was full of ladies and socialites, and it was evident that Mrs. Mihir had great appeal in this class. She was simply the women's director of Raging Waves City.

After Michelle learned from her servant that Qingkong had arrived, she immediately welcomed him out. She held Qingkong's arm intimately and saw the two little girls who came with her.

"Miss Qingkong, are these two your students?"

Qingkong didn't want to waste time explaining, and simply admitted: "They are my students. Sandpaper, Kestrel, this is Mrs. Michel..."

Sandpaper joins Kestrel in saying hello to Mrs. Michel.

When Mrs. Michel heard their names and compared their appearances, she immediately knew the identities of the two girls.

Sandpaper is a mechanical remodeler on Diagon Street who is as famous as Mighty, the boss of the mechanical clan. Michelle's mechanical laboratory often receives orders from Sandpaper's machinery remodeling shop. Now she has been recruited by the Meteorite Inspector of the Cape District Secret Intelligence Bureau.

.

Kestrel...she is the adopted daughter of Yomington, the Chief of Staff of the Cabinet. However, Kestrel disappeared as soon as Yomington arrived in Raging Waves City.

If you consider the last commission of Inspector Meteor, it is not difficult to determine that the Kestrel was abducted by Clear Sky.

It's just that the kestrel doesn't look like it's being restricted.

Of course, now is not the time to think about this. It is time for the protagonist tonight to appear.

"You two very cute children, you can play freely here." Mrs. Mihir pulled Qingkong inside: "Come on, beautiful elf! Today you are the most shining star here, no one can play with you.

With a glimmer of light taken away from them, they couldn't even feel jealous.

You are really...perfect!"

"Thank you...I'm not very good at dealing with such a situation."

"Keep smiling, you don't need to deal with anyone. We just walk through the hall and let these women see you. Then we go to the small hall on the second floor. People with status are there, as well as people from the newspaper office.

reporter."

Qingkong asked doubtfully: "Did you invite reporters?"

At this time, the two walked into the hall, and just as Michelle said, Qingkong immediately became the focus of the entire scene. Everyone looked over, and they were amazed at Qingkong's appearance, and automatically stepped back to get out of the way.

The class between women is more distinct than that between men. Although the women in the hall can be considered celebrities, they belong to the lowest level here. The reason why they can get the smiles of ladies of this class like Mrs. Michel is because they are here this time.

The biggest reward is from attending a party.

Mrs. Mihir took Qingkong's arm and walked forward, and said in a low voice: "Do you still remember the speech that Congressman Ibur gave at 102 Organ Street? He said: You and I allowed people to see the release of women's abilities.

, he believes that in the new era, women should no longer be the vassals of men, and we should be more involved in the construction and decision-making of this city.

This may have been something he said casually, but he didn't expect that this speech caused a sensation in the ladies' circle in Raging Waves City. Many ladies with status told me that they had suffered unfair treatment and hoped to get the same fairness as men.

treatment.

In Nutao City, the proportion of women receiving education is very high, and many of them have decent jobs. This is a group that has always been ignored. Instead of competing for the cakes that have been roughly divided, we should use our advantages to capture this group.

In hand."

Qingkong couldn't help but admire Mrs. Mihir's ability to control luck again. She quickly thought that "women can hold up half the sky!"

This is a blue ocean that has not been deeply cultivated. It has not been developed before. What is missing is the awakening of women in the old rule system. The prosperous and inclusive Nutao City allows the female group in the city to have a very high education rate and economic independence.

.The siege of the Abyss Temple brought Councilor Ibur's speech to a high level of attention; the participation of Qingkong and Mrs. Mihir aroused the psychological resonance of the women in Raging Wave City.

Combining the two, women who are accustomed to accepting unfair treatment have the idea of ​​breaking the old rules and fighting for their own rights.

The Qingkong Secret House jointly established by Qingkong and Mrs. Mihir has become a very good platform.

Qingkong understood the real reason why Mrs. Michel invited her to attend this party. A super popular high-end force was the ballast for the politicization of the secret house.

"We should treat Senator Ibor to a meal."

Mrs. Mihir, who walked up the stairs, was amused by Qingkong's humor: "Yes, we should invite him to dinner. Thank you, Congressman Ibur, for this era... I saw the beginning of a magnificent and brilliant era, and we will become a new era."

The writer."

Qingkong followed Mrs. Mihir to the small hall on the second floor. There were very few people inside, most of them were the top ladies and ladies in Raging Wave City, and there were also three female newspaper reporters who were invited.

After Mrs. Michel introduced everyone, she took Qingkong and sat on two seats side by side in the main seat.

The expressions of the women sitting there are no longer the fun-loving expressions they had at previous gatherings. Each one of them has a sense of mission.

Mrs. Mihir started by saying: "Ladies, it's time to get rid of our reputation as vases and let the gentlemen of Raging Waves City listen to our voices..."

At this time, the messenger carrying Yomington's letter boarded an airship bound for the imperial capital of Saint-Lun City. The new nobles would soon readjust their strategies in Raging Waves City and even the palace.

Viscount Escolan also got on the private airship that was about to take off back to Raging Waves City. Sitting opposite him was Princess Agatha.

"Your Highness, are you going to Raging Waves City with me?" Viscount Iskran asked Agatha, who was sitting there without saying a word, as he faced the airship.

"I'm still thinking about it..." Agatha looked outside the airship through the window. Imperial agents protected the small airship in the middle: "You're not in a hurry to go back, are you?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, you can think slowly. In fact... Inspector Meteor is in Raging Wave City, so you can rest assured..."

It is precisely because Inspector Meteor is in Raging Wave City that I am worried.

Through Iskran's description of the meteorite, Agatha was 80% sure that this "meteorite" was not the one she sent to the Cape District.

I just don’t know how this fake detective succeeded in pretending to be the real detective and took office?

Only he and the real Meteorite know about this appointment. It is impossible for a third party to accurately intercept Meteorite and impersonate him to take office. If the other party uses a forged appointment letter...are the entire Cape District Secret Intelligence Bureau idiots?
To be continued...
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