Chapter 138 Yalilo's Happy Ending

(Filled the hole, ready to start the fairy boat, two chapters combined into one chapter, can be regarded as a good ending for myself)

Familiar hotel, familiar room, Sambo looked at the cultural relics placed in the corner of the room, the corner of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. He squatted here, and Jeppard would never have thought of it.

"Oh, oh, oh. The Kruspa family is rich. I didn't expect to make a fortune here before leaving. It's really fun. I will have more things to talk about when I return to the tavern. In addition, no matter how to say this performance, I also received an extra reward from the Lord of Joy, which is the highest evaluation of fun."

Just when Sambo thought of this, there was a knock on the door. After a little investigation, Sambo was stunned.

It turned out to be Lingkong and Xing at the door.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the Lord of Joy finally remembered him, the poor guy.

Overjoyed, Sambo opened the door directly and smiled at the two of them, but unfortunately he was greeted by a pair of silver handcuffs.

Or the Lord of Pleasure handcuffed him himself.

"Ah?"

"Honestly! Sambo, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. The museum hasn't been open for many days yet! You've already set your sights on the cultural relics. If there hadn't been no war ahead, Jeppard would have joined Pera's investigation and betrayed Uncle Cold Legs by catching your subordinates. Pera would still be kept in the dark by you!"

Xing said angrily on the side, and Lingkong, who was traveling with him, also nodded and shouted.

"That's right!"

As he said that, he held Sambo's arm with both hands, and a huge amount of pleasure power was injected into Sambo's body, and through special means, this part of the power would not be recovered out of thin air.

Sambo, who was about to say something, had a huge pupil tremble, and he looked at Lingkong with deep meaning in his eyes.

Oh~ I understand! The Lord of Pleasure wants to play role-playing! So exciting!

It's just a jail term! This is part of the plan!

Just as Lingkong was about to continue squandering Ahaha's power, the Fool card in the storage space was suddenly torn in half, and Ahaha's laughter echoed in Lingkong's mind.

"I will never give up on you, never frustrate you, never abandon you, never let you cry, never say goodbye to you, and never lie to hurt you."

Lingkong's mouth twitched, and it was a ghost if he believed it!

In anger, Lingkong took back the joy power that had just been injected into Sangbo's body, and a Fool card was formed in the storage space again.

It's just that this time the Fool was a little fun.

Sangbo, who experienced a polar reversal in an instant, looked at Lingkong dully.

He was stuck for a long time, and he, who was originally eloquent, refined his language again.

"Ah?"

But after seeing Lingkong's expression, he fell into deep self-reflection again.

Oh my God, Sangbo, you actually questioned the decision of the Lord of Joy!

It's too wrong, the Lord of Joy is angry!

Suddenly, he understood what Lingkong meant.

If a person who is strong enough to break all the rules stays in prison peacefully, isn't this a new kind of fun?

Sambo suddenly realized.

It turned out that he was too narrow-minded.

Today, the perpetual motion machine house has hung a sign of suspension of business again.

Looking at the woman in front of her, Xiluwa smiled helplessly.

"Cocolia, I told you at that time, right? The risk of things like star cores is too high. The best way to stop the disaster is to find out the secret of star cores. You still insist on stopping the research."

Opening a bottle of soda, Xiluwa handed the bottle of soda to Cocolia and opened another bottle for herself.

Now Beloberg no longer needs the earth marrow heater for heating and can enjoy a comfortable temperature. Cooperating with the Interstellar Peace Company, under the arrangement of Bronya, some broken technologies have been picked up again.

She originally thought that she would never meet Cocolia again.

"I didn't expect it. Does Bronya know about this?"

"She knows."

"Oh."

The two best friends were drinking soda quietly at this moment. They should have endless things to say to each other, but they all became silent.

"Do you hate me? Sylva. I don't make any excuses for my previous behavior."

Cocolia sighed. In recent days, she has taught Bronya a lot of knowledge in officialdom, but she doesn't know what to do about Sylva.

After all, she betrayed her former best friend.

Staring into Cocolia's eyes, Sylva asked.

"Cocolia, tell me, do those thoughts of yours come from the bottom of your heart?"

"No. It's Xing."

Sylva interrupted what Cocolia wanted to say, and laughed out loud the next second.

"Shiluwa, what's wrong with you?"

Wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Shiluwa clinked glasses with Cocolia with the soda bottle in her hand, she said with a smile.

"Nothing, just the questions buried in my heart have been answered, now I don't have any worries, what's wrong? Can't the former great guardian have friends after retiring?"

"No, nothing."

Cocolia, shocked by Shiluwa's attitude, hurriedly shook her head and replied.

Shiluwa frowned, hit Cocolia's shoulder heavily, and found that her hand hurt from the shock, but she still shouted cheerfully.

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"Cocolia! Being bewitched by the star core and losing the status of the Great Guardian are not your reasons for being nagging now! By the way, I wanted to smash my guitar, but now I have changed my mind. I have a concert tonight. Are you interested in attending? You are an invited guest."

"Then I can't show up."

"It's okay. As the price of betrayal, I punish you to only listen to my singing in my dressing room."

The grand fireworks show began at the concert venue. The colorful fireworks bloomed in the endless darkness. The fireworks in the sky illuminated the darkness of Beloberg and the direction for the confused people to move forward.

Sometimes the effect of a performance is far better than a speech. The cold wave has receded and a new life has begun.

Jepard, who was pulled by Lingke to the audience, scratched his head in distress.

"Lingke! I still have to go on routine patrol!"

Making a face at Jeppard, Lingke snorted.

"Hmph, I knew you would say that. I specifically asked Bronya for leave! The thieves in Beloberg don't dare to go out now. Every day, a large number of soldiers from the front line patrol the streets. Who dares to commit crimes? Even Sambo, who was dressed as a woman, was caught! What other evil elements dare to come out? Why don't you find a partner quickly during the concert!"

"Lingke, I said work is important."

"Not so important! Listening to my sister sing is the most important thing now!"

Shiluwa, who was shining on the stage, noticed Lingke and Jeppard under the stage. She smiled slightly and gave Jeppard a look.

Huh, there are not so many conflicts between siblings. They have been repaired long ago. Just take that step.

Looking at the dazzling Shiluwa on the stage, Jeppard sang the song he had memorized long ago after several attempts.

"The fading signal~detonated by the sound waves~"

"The strings are electrified to make you scream~"

After singing two sentences, Jeppard lowered his head shyly. Who would have thought that the frontline commander who usually doesn't smile would also be so embarrassed.

Ling Ke gently touched Jeppard and smiled.

"I didn't expect it~my good brother~you usually look like you don't recognize anyone, but you have already learned all my sister's songs~"

Also at the concert, Clara happily danced to the melody of Shiluwa's music. Every time she turned around barefoot, a group of people who called themselves "Clara Protection Association" would repeatedly communicate and confirm with her.

"Have you confirmed it? Have you finished cleaning the area where Clara is?"

"I swear, I definitely cleaned that area very well, even smoothed out the little stones that were raised!"

"I paved all the slightly concave places! I even cleaned up the ground for Clara to get to the designated area! It's so smooth that I can't scratch my tongue even if I lick it with my tongue."

"You haven't tried it, have you?"

"You?! No. No. How is it possible."

Looking at Clara who was still dancing, Hook's eyes showed envy. Although the cold wave had been dealt with by the original sin god promoted by the adults, perhaps during the transition from winter to spring, Belloberg still needs to wear more clothes at night.

"Why can't Hook dance and turn around like Clara."

Hook looked down at his cute shoes, tried to turn around, and stopped before he turned halfway.

It seemed that he was afraid that she would fall when walking, so he specially increased the friction of the shoes.

She clenched her fists and pouted, her round cheeks were rosy from the felt hat.

"Mr. Swarlow, can you help Hook?"

Looking at Hook's appearance, Swarlow's red eyes flashed with joy. He stretched out a mechanical hand to hold Hook, and gently used a little force like a spinning top.

In an instant, Hook began to spin in circles. Before he laughed for a few seconds, Hook's voice was spelled into a sentence.

"I'm going to be dizzy!! Damn it. Put me down.!"

Seeing this, Clara on the side said in panic.

"Mr. Swarlow!!! Hook is going to be dizzy!!!"

When Hook was put down, she was already dizzy. Natasha, who was also here, chuckled and took out a little medicine she carried with her, which just relieved the dizziness.

"Fortunately, there are not many patients in the clinic now, otherwise you, a little fool, don't know how long you will be dizzy."

Hook, who was dizzy, saw Natasha and said subconsciously.

"Wow. Thank you. Old witch."

"Hmm-?"

Natasha, who was about to feed the medicine, stopped what she was doing and stared at Hook with a death gaze.

"I. Thank you. Natasha. My dear sister."

"Hmm~ That's good enough, good kid."

Also attending the concert were Xing and Sanyueqi, as well as Danheng who was pulled over to accompany them.

"Danheng--smile! This is a concert! Look how lively it is! Don't you want to leave a good memory?"

"That's right! So lively!"

Xing also agreed.

Desperate, Danheng put on a cold face and prepared to take a photo, but was stepped on hard by Hook who had not recovered yet. His cold face twitched a few pixels, and a perfect photo was taken.

As for Jizi, she chose to practice the technique of hand-grinding coffee on the train, and just listened to the music through live broadcast.

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Walter said he was saying goodbye to a friend, he said that friend was very cool and big.

Lingkong. Who knows where Lingkong is, maybe he is still eating and drinking at Wallace's house.

Pushing open the big window of the audience hall, Bronya looked at the concert being held in the square with joy, and the super pollution-free fireworks sponsored by the Interstellar Peace Company were still adding color to the concert.

"Hey, I think someone won't give herself a holiday unless she is exhausted."

Leaning against the wall in the shadow, Seele only exposed her long legs to the light. She looked at Bronya and sighed.

Hearing this, Bronya smiled and replied.

"I'm fine, Seele, but you... didn't I give you a day off? Look, Natasha and Oleg are both in the square, are you sure you don't want to go and talk?"

"It's not a life-and-death separation, there's not so much to talk about. If I hadn't seen someone sitting at his desk all day long, dealing with the piles of documents, I wouldn't want to stay here. Those words... eh... I'm so confused."

Looking at Seele in the shadows, Bronya chuckled.

"Seele, thank you for accompanying me."

"Okay, then should we take advantage of the night to carry out some tasks now?"

"I was thinking of giving you a little more time off, don't you give yourself some rest time?"

With a light snort, Seele swung the sickle in her hand several times, and the end of the handle hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"I'm just thinking, if I finish these things early, you can have more time to rest?"

"Then I'll leave it to you this time. The Kruspa family. His young master dared to take action on the museum's cultural relics. With some clues, this family is suspected of rebellion."

"If the rebellion is confirmed, you should know that my sickle is very fast."

"Thank you for your hard work. My sharp blade."

After Seele left, Bronya smiled inexplicably again. As if by telepathy, Cocolia, who was leaning against the door of the audience hall, smiled knowingly and disappeared at the door.

The last point is that as a great guardian, those who intend to rebel should be dealt with by thunder.

Postscript: After being imprisoned for a month, Sambo really couldn't bear it anymore. Taking advantage of the night, he escaped from the prison crying, condemning himself for not withstanding the test of the Lord of Pleasure.

He grabbed a passerby and asked with tears and snot.

"Friend, where are the saviors of Beloberg?"

"You, you, what are you doing? They left a month ago! Wait.?! You are not that. The bandit Sang.!"

After knocking out the passerby, Sangbo looked at the starry sky and blinked his fox eyes.

"Huh?"

As expected of the Lord of Joy, I am also a part of His fun.

I have learned.

First give a person everything he has never had, take it back and then give him a false goal, and then tell him the real answer after he insists on giving up.

Absolute!