After solving those minions, Weir continued to move forward.

Not long after he left, Vir came to a door and pushed them away, and he immediately heard a burst of laughter.

Walking into this room, Vier narrowed his eyes slightly. Unlike the dark corridor just now, this room was very spacious and bright.

The whole room is very childlike, with warm tones on the walls and patterns such as rainbows and clouds.

In the center of the room, there are a group of children playing.

Weir looked up at the children and thought of where this was.

Yes, Weir looked up at these children, because many of them were particularly tall.

After seeing these children, Weir knew that this was the biscuit room of the institute, which was full of children abducted by Caesar. He thought that they were undergoing a huge human body experiment in the name of seeing a doctor.

And Vir also knew the purpose of all this, that it was Bigumam's commission, so he wanted to destroy the experiment.

But Weir didn't want to kill these children, which was his principle, and Weir was a little embarrassed for a while.

"It seems you are in trouble, Mr. Thunder Sword, no, it's Mr. Were."

Looking at the sound, Weir saw a fair-looking beauty with long green hair.

A familiar feeling came, and Weir began to think, and immediately realized that this wasn't Monet.

However, after hearing Monet's voice, Weir was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Monet, why, are you going to stop me?"

Weir was a little puzzled about Monet’s purpose. The other party is now nominally Caesar’s subordinate, but in fact he is Dover’s undercover.

"I wonder if Mr. Vile can leave here so that I can submit a job."

Monet's face showed an expectation, and she was extremely expecting that Vir would leave now, because then she could continue the task assigned to her by the young master, monitor Caesar, and also be able to serve Caesar. This was a result of killing two birds with one stone.

"certainly."

Monet had an unexpected look on her face, and she didn't expect that Vir would agree.

"Can't."

Monet's gentle smile froze. The other party did it on purpose. She swears that the other party definitely did it on purpose.

"Since that's the case, I can only fight to the death."

After Monet finished speaking, he opened his arms and made a hug gesture, and then snowflakes began to float above.

"Children, go to your bedroom to take refuge. This fierce big brother is a bad guy."

Monet's face was still full of smiles, and she shouted at the children in front of her in a very calm tone.

"Little devils, come with me, I can take you out of this island."

Weir was quite confident because he knew the original work and understood the situation of these children. These children had vaguely guessed that Caesar was using them to do something bad, so after Nami and others came here, they began to ask for help.

But Weir obviously overestimated his charm and underestimated his aura. He had just released his domineering spirit.

"Okay, what a terrible person, run away, let's go to the bedroom."

"Run, Sister Monet is right. He is a bad guy, run."

All the children started running towards the door behind Monet. After a while, only Vier and Monet were left in the biscuit room.

Weir couldn't help but touch his face.

"I'm really that scary?"

"No, you are still quite handsome, but the momentum you exert is very awesome."

Only then did Weir realize that he had just awakened the domineering nature of the king, so it was no wonder that the children were scared away.

"Monet, don't stop me. Although your identity is special, if you dare to stop me, I will beat you up."

Monet's eyes began to flash, but he still didn't move out of the way.

At this time, a thick layer of snow had appeared in the biscuit room, and a large amount of snow began to gather on Monet's arms, and then a pair of white wings that looked like birds formed.

Seeing this scene, Vill was a little surprised. It seemed that Monet had the habit of using wings before Ronaldo replaced his arms.

After forming a pair of wings, Monet flew directly into the air and began to circumference around Vile, trying to hold Vile away.

The snow in the biscuit room was getting heavier and heavier, from the beginning to the heavy snow of goose feathers now.

The snow on the ground has already subsided half of Weir's calf, and judging from the current situation, there is still a possibility of continued spread.

Weir did not intend to fight Monet with "Yiyu", because it was very likely that he would have slashed the cute girl in the sky with one sword.

It’s not because the other party is a woman, and Vir has killed many beautiful women, and he will not be ruthless just because the other party is a woman, but the other party is Dover’s subordinate, that is, his ally.

Moreover, from Monet's attitude, he doesn't want to fight with himself.

So Weir took out the straight keel more than one meter long in his pocket watch. The white keel gave people a hard feeling, and the heavy feel in his hand was also quite good.

So Weir decided to fight with this thing.

After seeing Vir take out a white stick, Monet looked a little unhappy.

"Are you underestimating me? I am a natural system. Your weapon is good at is a sword."

Although Monet usually looks weak and has a gentle tone, she is a very strong woman.

And she and Vir have one thing in common, that is, they are a little crazy when fighting.

"No, I'm not underestimating you, I'm afraid of accidentally killing you with a sword."

Monet heard this sentence wrong, and felt blocked.

Monet was not talking to Vir, and the gentle expression on his face disappeared.

With his wings trembling, Monet flew over Vir's head, and then the feathers on his wings turned into steel.

"Taipingxue Muscle Knife."

Monet shouted softly, and then the wings that had turned into blades on his right arm slashed towards Ver.

"Scream before making a move, what kind of habit is this?"

With a blink of an eye, Monet's wings slashed by Vier, and was easily avoided by Vier.

After avoiding Monet's attack, Vill held the keel on his hand tightly with both hands and waved his all.

The keel bones were accompanied by a howling sound of the wind breaking through, and attacked Monet with a terrifying force.

Monet wanted to avoid it, but the speed of the keel was too fast, and Monet began to feel a little desperate.

"boom."

After a huge blow, Monet was smashed by Vier. Monet was quickly flew towards the wall of the biscuit room because of the terrifying kinetic energy that Vier just now.

With a bang, the debris formed by Monet hit the wall and then slowly slid down.

But strangely, Monet did not leave a drop of blood, but only large pieces of snowflakes splattered on his body.

Because Weir did not use domineeringness.

Monet, who found that she was not dead, slowly reorganized her body, but her white and tender legs couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!