Provence didn't directly answer whether it was okay or not. She stretched out her hand and counted them one by one: "Since you found us in the outer city, you haven't told the truth. You only told half of every sentence, and you didn't let us contact Rhode Island. Dumb. I’ve been here for several days and can’t even leave the door.”
"I will give you a reasonable explanation, but not now. We have important tasks and now is the time."
Provence takes a tough stance: "My companions and I need a reason."
Ines curled her lips: "I knew it."
A very dissatisfied voice came from outside the door: "Have you finished talking? It's freezing outside. It's even colder than the snowfields of Ursus!"
"Okay, you come in first."
The doorknob was turned a few times, and a Sakaz man stood half a meter behind Ines. Her appearance immediately made Provence draw his weapon. May, who was next to him, was startled and also pulled out a Taser, eyes rolling. Find the nearest cover.
Provence gritted his teeth and said: "Are you from the Integration Movement?!"
The space in the room is too small, and W is an explosive maniac. Maybe both of them will die here.
A trace of astonishment flashed in W's eyes, and he spread his hands: "Don't be nervous, really, trust me."
Provence raised his weapon firmly, because the doctor said that the most difficult person to guess the mind of the integration movement is W. She is a madman.
Ines stood between Provence and W: "Calm down. Once you enter this door, we are no longer enemies. Put down your weapons. Miss Provence, believe me, we belong to the same camp."
W yawned: "Ines, you are so boring. It happened so long ago. I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me."
Mei slowly lowered her taser, and the Regicide defected to Rhode Island. She also heard that the relationship between Frost Star and the Doctor of the Integration Movement was ambiguous. Maybe the patriot would also come with her daughter, and the dragon girl Talu La, she and the doctor are a bit unclear, and now W seems to be from Rhode Island too...
So what exactly does the Integrated Movement do?
"Okay, ladies, there are four of us now. Ines, you can tell me. You used such an urgent contact method to call me over. Is it just for everyone to sit together and chat?"
Ines looked at the door: "Actually, there is another person."
W played with the taste: "It can't be Hedley, right?"
"No."
Another voice came from outside the door, it was a more mature female voice, which sounded unfamiliar. Except for Ines, no one present knew anyone.
The Sakaz girl, covered in snowflakes, opened the door and came in. The figures of four people were reflected in her dark golden pupils.
"E-Miss Ifrit?!"
Provence was shocked and could vaguely recognize Ifrit, but in front of him there was a huge gap between her and the little girl from Rhode Island, at least ten years.
A large piece of the crystal-like horn was missing, and his platinum-blond hair was tied into a ponytail. He was wearing a worn-out Rhine protective suit, with a smaller fire-breathing device hanging on his right waist, and carrying a tower shield with a missing corner on his back.
W was also surprised: "Kid, I've seen you, but I never heard that Rhode Island can make people grow up quickly."
"Sister W, you don't need to test me. The surprise box hidden behind your back can be put away temporarily. It's definitely not good for you to smile."
The adult version of Ifrit's face was calm, and there was no wave in her expression: "Sisters, thank you for trusting me. We will be working together for a while. I hope everything goes well."
Provence couldn't believe his eyes: "What the hell is going on?!"
"I'm Ifrit. It's absolutely true. This is my employee ID."
The adult version of Ifrit pulled out a work ID card from the protective suit. Provence held it in his hand and looked at it again and again. Regardless of the style and format, it was from Rhode Island. However, the operator code had changed, and his identity had changed. The verification naturally cannot be scanned out.
W chuckled: "Interesting."
Provence returned the identity document to Ifrit: "Do you have any other documents that can prove your identity?"
"Yes, and there are many, but they all belong to others and cannot prove myself."
Mei repeated: "Other people's?"
Ifrit looked around at the four people present: "Sisters, who has any questions?"
W poked Ines next to him: "You don't have one?"
"She has proven it to me, and both Hedley and I are willing to believe her."
W twitched the corner of his mouth: "This is really a fucking surprise."
Provence asked, "What are we going to do?"
Ifrit looked at Ines: "Sister Ines, brother Hedley, has there been any result in the investigation?"
"Yes, the thing is right at the junction of the Western District and the Eastern District. What on earth do you want to do?"
"Very good, it's snowing heavily tonight, so it's just the right time for action. Everyone, prepare weapons, ammunition, and first-aid medicine, and be ready to fight at any time!"
W raised his hand: "Sorry to bother you, are we playing some simulated combat game? I admit that you are very good, but can I quit if I want to?"
Ifrit took a deep look at W: "Sister W, the person who cannot leave here is you."
She moved her lips silently, and suddenly, W's face changed wildly, and he rushed towards Ifrit, quickly pulled out a gun from behind with his right hand, and aimed the gun at Ifrit's chin.
"Kid, if you mention that name again, believe it or not, I will smash your mouth!"
Ifrit was held to the chin by W with the muzzle of the gun, her expression was as usual: "Sister W, you should believe me."
Her calmness made W lose confidence. He slowly let go of his hand, lowered the muzzle of his gun, and said coldly: "You look quite like that doctor of yours."
"In my memory, he went crazy and drove himself crazy. Sister Provence, I hope you didn't contact Rhode Island. The last person who should be there now is him. According to my understanding, he is in Little Lenti at this time. Nim, it’s going to take a long time to get back to the ground.”
Provence and May kept their promise, did not contact Rhode Island, and remained silent even under the current situation.
Ifrit nodded with satisfaction: "This is best. We will set off in half an hour."
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Little Londinium, in the venue.
Jingzhe changed into an evening dress and transformed from a graceful Yanguo beauty into a glamorous Miss Victoria, who was dancing with the man she liked.
"If you were in Yan Country, I would have put you in a cell long ago."
Faced with the threat, Zhou Jinru remained unmoved: "Someone has already warned me like this."
Jingzhe raised her slender eyebrows: "Is it Miss Chen?"
Are all you women's intuitions so terrible?
Before Zhou Jinru could respond, a waiter hurried over and politely interrupted them: "Is this Mr. Zhou?"
