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"There is news, our next mission goal is... Is the Empire's assassination troops located in the northeast?"

"The border of the northeast?! This is too far away!"

A beautiful young woman with a lollipop in her mouth and wearing a singing uniform like an akb48-style costume, and then a beautiful young woman with orange-red shawl and long waist-length hair on her waist said in frustration. (ps: I don’t know if this thing is a headphone.)

"Chelsey, don't be nagging. Let's set off quickly and try to arrive early."

An old lady said so hoarse and clamoringly to Chelsey, who was still complaining just now, and then her thin figure was hunched and could not be concealed by her large and desert-style clothing from ancient times.

When walking, it was not as weak as the old lady on the surface. On the contrary, every step was so powerful, just like a strong warrior who had experienced countless hardships.

"...Yes! Instructor~~"

Chelsey held his little head and walked slowly behind the old lady. Then, Chelsey's appearance also made another graceful figure smile.

In this way, the three people in this group walked towards their destination.

"No, instructor. I really can't walk."

I don’t know how long it took to walk, nor how far it was, but I was panting and exhausted, and Chelsey was trembling with both thin legs, and she couldn’t walk anymore. She felt that she was walking, and her feet were about to get out of the bubbles!

"Oh? Can't walk anymore? Do you want to rest?"

“Yeah!!!”

Chelsey nodded overjoyedly. Did the instructor finally plan to rest because of my hard work? That's really great. Instructor, I love you so much.

"I think beautifully, and after just walking such a little road, you just want to rest and keep moving forward. We have to run after a while."

"No, instructor, you are too cruel. This is a little road there. You don't think about how far we have walked today. My feet are about to get out of the bubbles."

"Oh. Even if you have already walked out of the bubbles now, you can hold it over and let's continue to move forward."

Peat!

Hearing the words of his instructor, Chelsey just wanted to cry. Instructor, do you want to be so cruel? We have walked so far and didn’t even give me the chance to take a break. Now you should give me the touch I just now!

"...Little girl, don't think I don't know what you are thinking now. Let me tell you, I remember how many roads we have walked, don't be stupid. I remember even the food I ate a week ago."

The old lady walking in front said so disdainfully to Chelsey, as if an old fox was teaching a cunning little fox a lesson.

However, facing the old lady's words, Chelsey was murmured in his heart. I remember it very clearly. In the past month, your meals were still burgers, and they had never changed.

However, it was useless to discuss Chelsey in his heart, because after this period of contact, she also knew very well the old lady's personality. Although it was not a perfect match, it could also be said to be stubborn.

In this regard, Chelsey could only give up the way to get rest from the old lady, and instead hit her thoughts on her companion, begging to look at her companion with her big watery eyes like a discarded puppy.

"...I'll carry you."

"Oh, that's great!"

Sure enough, Chelsey knew that his companion could not stop his "this attack", so joy jumped onto his companion's back, and then rubbed his delicate little face hard on his companion's equally delicate face.

"Sure enough, I knew that Miko was the best!"

"Midizi, you...ah, don't spoil her too much."

The old lady looked at her beloved disciple, Makoto, and carried Chelsey on her back, saying with some dissatisfaction on her mouth.

"You have to know that I am also doing this for Chelsey's goodness, so that she can exercise her physical fitness. Alas, young people nowadays like to be lazy, like I was still at your age as beautiful as a flower..."

The old lady started talking, but when she heard what the old lady said, something was wrong with Miko and Chelsey's faces.

Ah, preaching will turn into boasting again... If the instructor continues to speak...

Looking at the old lady's grand momentum that was gradually rising like the Yellow River, Chelsey couldn't help but remember that a few months ago, when she just became an instructor as her master, she heard her boast about her curiosity for a while.

As a result, the instructor kept talking day by day, from her favorite age to now, and then he kept telling the glorious deeds of her ancestors, personal legends, etc., and the instructor had not finished talking day by day.

In the end, it was because of the sudden task that the instructor had to end his story.

However, this time it opened the instructor's chat. Now, whenever there is a chance, the instructor will talk about her glorious history, and Chelsey's ears are called out.

No, we must not let the instructor continue to talk about it. We must quickly distract the topic!

"I said! This time our mission is the assassination force of the empire. However, we don't even have the most basic information about their appearance, just the news [a boy and girl of seventeen or eighteen years old]. So are we going to lead the snake out of the hole?"

"Yeah, yes. Not long ago, the Revolutionary Army forged a [place for foreign exchange transactions of money and materials as the main source of income for the rebels]. I believe that the assassination troops will try every means to cut off this path. What we have to do is to disguise as traders and then destroy these assassination troops."

The old lady was successfully distracted by Chelsey, and at the same time, she also told Chelsey and Myoko all about this operation mission.

In this way, the old lady started talking about the task.

Then, the three of them walked for a while.

"Instructor, look, we're here to the destination."

Chelsey happily pointed to a symbol that seemed useless to ordinary people. However, for Chelsey and the others, this symbol can represent an important role.

"Okay, okay, I see it."

The old lady said that she was not as bright as ever, but when she saw this symbol, the old lady still observed the surroundings very carefully. When she was sure that everything was foolproof, she came to the side of the symbol, and also drew a mysterious symbol with her fingers, and then quietly waited for the people in other teams to go.

Soon afterwards, a large number of people came over from all directions.

"Hehe, I said. Are you the ones who work together with us? Are you the elites who are proficient in assassination? Or are you two girls proficient in bed stunts, so I really want to give it a try!"

A bunch of people wearing clothes and forehead protection on their heads, like a replica of Konoha Ninja, walked in, and then spoke with a person dressed up like the Uzumaki Naruto in "Fire_Shadow_Ninja".

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that this person didn't look like Naruto at all, even Chen Xiaoyao, who had been hiding in the space, would have doubted whether Naruto had traveled through time.

However, this is a line that is completely a bento supporting role. If you say this, you are not worthy of your outfit, bastard!

Chen Xiaoyao complained.

"Then, this old lady, what are you doing? Cooking class? Or nanny?"

Long Toutou looked at the slightly exposed silver-white hair of the old lady in front of her, and looked at the weather-beaten face covered with deep wrinkles, and then her skin was wrinkled, a bit like a tree bark. Then in the slightly sunken eye socket, a pair of eyes that were narrowed and only had a thin slit left and the hunched thin figure were all quietly telling the vicissitudes of time.

Looking at the dragon leader who was obviously trying to commit suicide, Chen Xiaoyao felt that he would be killed immediately. You can calculate that several death flags were erected in this short period of time, and buffs were asked to slap in the face.

"Who is the old lady? My name is Barbara!"

The old lady, Barbara, looked at the head with disdain and said, and at the same time she suddenly opened her originally narrowed eyes, revealing her eyes as sharp as an eagle, and at the same time, the flash of red light flashed in her eyes.

"Who is Barbara? I haven't heard of it."

"...wait, you... no, you, are you that Barbara... the oldest, Barbara Oberge in the Assassin Society!"

"Yes, you have been talking for so long before, now it's Oberge's turn to give his opinions. At the same time, in order to prove myself, should I kill a few people to verify it?"

As he said that, Barbara pulled out a dagger, then pressed the tip of the dagger against the throat of the head who was still talking nonsense. Then, a surge of murderous aura burst out from Barbara to prove that Barbara's words just now were not just a joke.

Barbara shook his hands quickly with a sharp dagger against the head of his throat. He didn't want his precious life to disappear like this. He hasn't lived enough yet. Moreover, do you still need to prove it by killing people? Just the murderous aura on my body made me sweat and my legs tremble.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I'm wrong. I sincerely apologize to you and your two companions. I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

The mortal boss showed a compliment and then lowered his attitude very low, which was not much different from a dog-legged person.

There is no way. Now my nickname is still in someone else's hands, so it's not okay to not lower your posture.

As for resistance and threats, Long Toutou had never thought about this matter. After all, compared to Oberge and their number, it was the difference between Uncle Laden and the gangster.

"Haha, you know what you know."

Barbara took back the dagger in her hand, then pointed her finger at the Miko beside her and said.

"The name here is Myoko. She is an assassin that I, Oberge, has been raising since I was a baby. Don't mess with her at will."

Looking at the sword in his hand, wearing a cheongsam-like outfit, and then a little lilac single ponytail and the iconic white fur that was curved from the bangs in front to the right.

Looking at this young beauty, Long Toutou couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Then, just as Barbara pointed his finger at Chelsey, Chelsey spoke first.

"Hello, I'm a disciple that the old lady over there has just accepted. My name is Chelsey."

Chelsey greeted Long Toutou enthusiastically, and did not take the offense of Long Toutou just now at all, which made Long Toutou look at him a little.

"Chelsey, you just called me grandma again! I've told you many times, I'm not an old lady!"

"Hey, do you call the instructor an old lady? They don't know it myself, so it must be the instructor you heard it wrong."

Chelsey adorably spitted his pink little tongue at Barbara, and he looked like he was unwilling to admit it. The word "well" obviously appeared on Barbara's head.

The people around him couldn't help laughing when they looked at Chelsey's naughty and cute look. However, when the dragon head looked at Chelsey like this, he felt that he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

...It is obvious that I can't feel any murderous aura from her (Chelsey), but... this very strong feeling of uneasiness and panic...

He shook his head and tried hard to shake out the uneasiness, calming down his mood.

"we are..."

"From the clothing, you are the Tengou Party of the mercenary troops in the revolutionary army!"

"Well, yes, we were ordered to destroy the assassination troops of the empire, but I didn't expect that this time we would be lucky enough to fight side by side with the people of Oberg. It seems that we are sure to win this mission."

The dragon drawer hurriedly began to flatter Barbara. You must know that this is a great god. If you don’t hug your thighs now, you will miss this great opportunity given by heaven. That would be a waste.

"The Empire's assassination forces cannot be simple things, so don't take it lightly."

Barbara said this, but the irony in the language was much less. I think she still enjoyed what she said just now. After all, when people get old, they just like to listen to some flattery words. Is this human nature? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!