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Chapter 104 Punctuation

In the end, Zhu Jue still didn't see the priest behind the door.

Even though the Earl of Ultraland personally ordered him to come out, the latter still only expressed his inconvenience behind the door.

Zhu Jue did not force this, saying that he didn't care. He always wanted to see him when he arrived at the beach. However, Ultraland said that he couldn't leave the cocktail party at this time. As the host, if he didn't show up, it would undoubtedly be considered an extremely rude behavior. Therefore, Zhu Jue had to wait until the cocktail party was over before he could follow them to get the scorching box.

But before that, he had to make sure the key had been

"Lisanna, you should know where the key is. Don't let people know that you have taken the key, especially the guests at the Chamber of Commerce Station. Recently, many people have been secretly inquiring about the news about the Scarlet Box."

Standing at the door, Zhu Jue explained what Lisana would not do later, while winking and hinting at her.

"I understand, I won't let anyone know."

Lisana naturally understood Zhu Jue's meaning. The scorching box did not have a key at all. The latter had only one reason to ask her to return to the Chamber of Commerce Station, that is, to tell Lobelin about the situation here.

"You two, follow her, make sure that no one follows you and bring the keys as soon as possible."

He ordered the two people around him to follow him, and the Earl of Alterland no longer paid attention to Zhu Jue and took the remaining blond man into the inner room.

"Sir, you can wait at the reception venue first. After the jazz is ready, someone will be sent to inform you."

The butler came in from the door and was about to leave with Zhu Jue. Before leaving, the latter glanced at the still closed door, shrugged and said nothing.

The good show is coming, let’s eat and drink for the moment.

The Count, who had just left for a while, and his close guard had not yet walked away, stopped in a dressing room inside, and several maids were preparing for the final meeting for him.

"That priest, a guy who dares not appear in front of others, is not trustworthy."

Altland closed his eyes and sat on a bench with velvet as a cushion and gold as a corner, as if he was talking to himself. The maids beside him were busy, without any intention of answering the conversation.

"Jazz, I can feel the unknown aura on him. This may be a dark wizard...he is definitely not trustworthy!"

The blonde young man who had originally leaned against the windowsill in the back quickly stepped forward. He never looked down on the strange wizard. Perhaps to strengthen his tone, he repeated the count's words.

"Barov, can you kill him? To be honest!"

"Of course, Lord Jazz, as long as you give me orders, I can give you his head anytime, anywhere."

The strong and almost blind confidence was revealed in the words of this young man. He could be hired as the personal guard by the Earl of Ultras, the highest-ranking Earl of Ultras, the region. His strength was naturally the strongest than Diras.

"Then there is nothing to worry about. Go and pick up treasures tonight. If you choose a team of people, I will go with you. The president of the Shuojin Chamber of Commerce will send a few people to watch. The young man... let him stand far away. Although it will not affect anything, I don't want to be regarded as a robber. The transaction is a transaction. If you want to do what you say, as for sacrifices, after you get the things, he will naturally be useless. Find an opportunity to deal with him."

As an earl-level noble, Ultraland may not have the strong confidence of Barov in his words, but he has a sense of calmness. This is the confidence of a great man who has controlled Dilas Harbour for more than 20 years.

On his territory, no one can challenge his authority!

“Your will be implemented.”

Barov has always supported his employer, and the other party gave him a transcendent status and treatment. In return, he must show his due value.

And there were some things that Barov didn't say explicitly, that was, when he accidentally approached the priest, he once smelled a strong smell of blood. As an experienced warrior, he immediately realized that the other party might be injured.

Not to mention that he knew where the treasure was but did not take it himself, but chose to tell the count to trade treasures. This itself means that this guy is not strong, otherwise he would have been catching the treasure by himself, so how could he betray the news?

You should know that the two young people in Shuojin Chamber of Commerce know to keep secrets. Don’t he understand?

If even a wounded black wizard cannot be killed, then what qualifications does he have to call Dilas the strongest?

The conversation here is still in your words and I speak, and the prayers on the other side have arrived in the venue of the winery.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Zhu Jue has participated in this kind of cocktail party. When the weird studio became famous five years ago, whether it was the invitation to the group annual meeting of the Yuntu website or the invitation to the other sponsor cocktail party, the studio's mailbox would be filled almost every one or two weeks. At that time, he either took photos outside or stayed at home to chat and fucked with Fengling or Wutong. Every time, He Ye pulled the email address and chose them all and deleted them.

Holding a bottle of wine in his hand, Zhu Jue didn't even have the interest to look at the drinkers coming and going around. He left the party on his own and stopped on the lawn beside a fountain in Ginza nearby. While there was still some sunset in the sky, he sat down straight, leaned against the fountain, lifted the bottle cap and fucked his mouth.

"Studio..."

Feeling the wine burning his throat and sinking into his stomach, Zhu Jue murmured and lowered his eyelids, subconsciously looking at his side. In the past, Feng Ling would be with him at this time.

No one can ever be heartless, because there is a certain obsession in everyone's heart.

Zhu Jue is the same, and his obsession is not difficult to guess.

Griffin studio.

Five years ago, the first video he took with his simple equipment from this small studio is still fresh in his memory.

It was the beginning of a soul from the past finding its sustenance in the future. After that, Zhu Jue suddenly had a goal. Hunting the monsters from the source of spiritual pollution was no longer just for a time that seemed meaningless to him, but a very meaningful thing.

As a result, the studio disappeared completely because of his deep sleep. Zhu Jue seemed to care nothing and was still laughing, but he left a big bump in his heart.

This is also the reason why he is so hostile to "zero".

Similarly, while passing on the depression in his heart, Zhu Jue actually hid a lot of discomfort in his heart. Now he suddenly remembered it, and to be more blunt... he was really uncomfortable.

Zhu Jue had thought about re-establishing the weird studio, but during this period of time, he knew that both of them had their own careers, one was already a well-known reporter, which was He Ye's major in college before entering the weird studio, and it was also her original ideal. The other inherited part of the family business and began to run around for business affairs.

After all, it was not them who had been sleeping for five years. While wishing for five years, they were no longer the young men and women of the past. They both officially entered society and had the responsibilities they had to bear.

Can Zhujue call them back?

Even if both of them were willing to give up their affairs, Zhu Jue would not speak out, which would not be fair to them.

Can the weird studio be updated?

Five years later, this sentence finally put a big question mark at the end.

Reality made Zhu Jue feel melancholy, but he was looking forward to turning this question mark into a long ellipsis one day in the future.

And while he was drinking alone, someone approached quietly nearby.

The girl stood on the steps, the huge emerald on her chest shone brightly in the reflection of the afterglow of the sunset, and her eyes involuntarily fell on the person beside the pool in front of her.

It was a man with a long figure. Even though he was sitting by the fountain, his legs had already left the lawn, his feet were placed on the edge of the gravel path, and he held up the bottle. He could only vaguely see the amber wine falling into his mouth through the mouth of the bottle.

Perhaps it was because of the open neckline, or perhaps because of the crimson sunset that rendered most of the clothes, which should have represented the rigorous black formal attire had a unique meaning on him.

Indulge and sad.

The girl who was thinking of coming forward to talk to her stayed there, but the guard behind her was a little confused, until the person they were watching suddenly turned around.

The melancholy in those eyes instantly disappeared, replaced by a deep vigilant look.

Now I can't pretend to know nothing.

He grabbed the corner of his lower clothes and leaned forward with embarrassment. The girl raised her hand to lift the brilliant golden hair in front of her forehead. Her pretty face showed most of hers, and she took the initiative to speak: "Hello, my name is Vilt."

"I'm very busy when I have something to say, and I'll walk away if I have nothing to do."

Zhu Jue raised the wine bottle and said angrily.

He is not in the mood to be flirted now.

“Uh… OK.”

Vilt blushed, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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