As for why Black doesn't do it himself?
It’s not because he is in Northern Europe and the journey is far away.
On the contrary, his location is exactly the headquarters of the Star Card Association of the Eastern Federation, which is directly above the departure hall.
Of course Blake wanted to flash underground and blow up Lu Li to death with a seventh-level star card, but...
"Mr. Black, you have been squatting on the pit for more than four minutes!"
Outside the toilet cubicle, a fluent Nordic sentence was heard.
Yes, at this moment, Blake is huddled in the toilet of the Star Card Association, secretly sending instructions to his assassination team.
Seeing that his urging had no effect, the man standing outside the door continued: "The president has told me that you cannot disappear from sight for more than five minutes, and now that time is coming soon!"
"It will be ready soon, Chen, please wait a little longer." Blake gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.
He stood up, pretended to press the flush button, and reached out to open the small door of the toilet cubicle.
Outside the door, a young man stood upright on the shiny tiles of the toilet. He had a round face, a flat head, and thick eyebrows. His expression was serious, and his shirt had no wrinkles.
"Mr. Chen, do you think this is the end?" Black stretched his facial muscles and forced a smile, "Can you please be accommodating with President Zou? The large size only takes five minutes, which is a bit overwhelming."
"The teacher has expected you to say that." Mr. Chen answered loudly, probably the whole floor could hear, "What he means is - no!"
"Okay... okay." Blake stopped worrying, quickened his pace and walked out of the toilet with a gloomy face.
Ever since Black suspected Lu Li, he wanted to sneak into the Eastern Federation and then secretly kill Lu Li.
But he had just entered the border of Haicheng when he was discovered by Zou Dahe.
Black had no choice but to stay in the Eastern Federation under the guise of "coming to observe the Star Card Competition". He did not want to be blackmailed by Zou Dahe again because of "entering the country privately".
After hearing the reasons given by international friends, the kind-hearted President Zou Dahe immediately recited a poem and said: "It is a great joy to have friends from far away."
Then he switched to Nordic and asked: "Brake, do you know what this sentence means? It means that I am very happy to have friends from far away places."
This sentence directly made Black's balls hurt.
Happy? Are you seriously happy? You bastard just want to take advantage of me!
However, even though his heart ached, Blake could only force a smile and nod in agreement.
——After all, this is someone else's territory. If there is a fight, you will be at fault 10,000% of the time.
"Don't worry, Mr. Black, you can stay here for two months, until all Star Card Competitions are over." Zou Dahe promised with a smile, "We will definitely make you feel at home."
Then, the Eastern Federation arranged for Blake a super luxurious hotel, a special car to pick him up and drop off, and... a personal bodyguard, that is, Zou Dahe's top disciple, Mr. Chen with thick eyebrows, Chen Gui.
As a seventh-level star card master, Blake certainly doesn't need any bodyguards. Chen Gui is just a monitor placed by Zou Dahe around Blake.
Stereotype, as the name suggests, is a bit honest, rigid and stick to the rules. He obeys the words of his teacher Zou Dahe and does not tolerate any changes.
When Chen Gui received the "bodyguard" mission from his teacher, he really thought he was a bodyguard.
For half a month, he fulfilled his duties, stayed at all times, and always provided personal protection, which made Black feel very uncomfortable.
What's even more terrible is that Chen Gui is also a seventh-level star card master, and the gap in strength between him and Black is very small, making it impossible for the latter to easily escape the "protection range" and find opportunities to assassinate Lu Li.
Therefore, Blake could only go to the toilet twenty times a day and secretly send messages to his assassination team in the cubicle.
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Black." Chen Gui suddenly stopped Black.
"What's wrong?" Black was very angry. He looked at Mr. Thick Eyebrows angrily.
Chen Gui frowned and shouted seriously: "After you finished taking the tuba, you haven't washed your hands yet. The teacher will invite you to have dinner together later. This is very unhygienic."
Black: "..."
In the next five minutes, under Chen Gui's careful instruction, Blake used hand sanitizer with disinfecting effect, carefully completed the steps of washing hands after defecation using the seven-step hand washing method, and then said angrily and aggrievedly Get out of the toilet.
As he walked to the association's cafeteria, he could still hear the whispers of the staff.
"Do Nordic people not wash their hands after having sex? This is too unhygienic."
"Yes, yes, I also heard that in some places in the West, you don't use paper after defecation, you just use your hands."
"Hiss...are they too poor?"
These complicated discussions made Blake's temples throb. You know, no one in Northern Europe dared to talk about him like this.
He really wanted to slap these people to pieces, but he had no choice. According to the rules set by the Eastern Federation, the value of everyone's life was equal, and murder must be paid with life.
In other words, as long as Blake kills anyone in the Eastern Federation, even ordinary people, he can be legally executed on the spot by the Eastern Federation.
Blocking his ears with star power and ignoring the chatter, Blake quickly walked to the association restaurant and opened the door.
Zou Dahe was already sitting on the main seat.
When he saw the visitor, he stood up with a smile and said, "It's great to have friends from far away. My friend, have you felt at home in the past half month?"
Hearing this familiar Chinese phrase, Black cursed the words starting with f and ending with k a hundred times in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Thank you, President Zou, for giving me such an unforgettable experience with the Eastern Federation." journey of."
It’s so unforgettable that I feel like I’m in jail!
...
Source of light.
After walking through the long corridor composed of endless rays of light, Lu Li's feet officially stepped on the land of the source of light.
Feeling the endless light and star power around him, the [Morning Star] in the sea of consciousness was a little restless.
Lu Li could feel that this seemed to be a joy of returning to his hometown.
[Morning Star] As a source star card born and raised in the small world of source, it can indeed be regarded as a child of the source of light. It is normal to have such emotions.
Through the adjusted goggles, Lu Li looked around curiously.
This is a camp, the starting point for Eastern Federation people to explore the source of light.
Compared to the simple and small camp of the Source of Darkness, the initial camp of the Source of Light has already been built to be extremely prosperous.
It can even be called a "city".
