Drops of black water fell from the dim sky, and the water dripped on their cloaks, dyeing the originally dark raincoat as if it was the same as the storm.

The owner of the sauna shop stuck his head out: "Young boy, why don't you go home quickly? The storm is coming. I don't want my shop to get into any life disputes. It's all because of regular customers."

One of the believers whispered: "I know, you'd better not mention these things to others casually."

The owner of the sauna shop patted his chest: "Who am I? The whole street here knows that I am an honest and trustworthy person."

In fact, except for him, the entire street is also illegally open, and others have closed their stores long ago, so no matter how powerful the bragging is, no one can expose it.

Shortly after the pastors left, a bicycle painted with red paint slowly rode slowly in the rain. There were two oil barrels hanging on the bicycle, and there was also a young man dressed in a postman.

He also rode towards the coastline, the postman's hat on his head was not wet, and his body was not affected by the cold sea breeze at all.

Perhaps Dutch physicist Huygens could not imagine why the wind stagnated here and disappeared.

The Red Hat mailman was muttering: "Aurora sent me alone, and I didn't negotiate with the 15th Degree General Affairs Bureau in Tokyo. Even the trajectory of the Storm Eyes can't be seen. It would be strange that my letter could be sent to Nibelung."

But he was not in a hurry, so he slowly rode the letter delivery car, as if he was really a postman in the countryside, and was humming the English folk song Under AVioletMoon (under the violet moonlight):

“Dancing to the feeling of the thedrum

Leavethisworldbehind

We'llhaveadrinkandtoasttoourselves

...”

The red postman passed through the heavy rain, as if he was covered by the rain curtain in just a moment.

The owner of the sauna shop caught a glimpse in the room, but then he smiled and shook his head: "There are so many fools who are still wandering outside on a stormy day."

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In a villa of Miyahara family, Miyahara Chizuru, Fujii Akiko and Fujii Rie are playing the Sims. They have completed today's student union task and will start learning tomorrow.

That's why Fujii Akiko suggested playing for a while and relaxing.

The game has been going on for three or four rounds, and the Sims has reached the social stage. It was Fujii Rie's turn to draw cards. She drew one from the random event card and then opened it to see.

"Career setbacks, and because of stock market reasons, they went bankrupt directly."

Fujii Rie held her forehead: "I don't accept this reason and went bankrupt. Sister Apricot quickly lend me some money."

Fujii Akiko sold her virtual stocks early, so she was like a fox stealing chicken: "You slept the outside that night, and Rie, you are not afraid of thunder."

"Why is this? OK, then I won't pay you back."

Miyahara Chizuru was afraid of thunder, and the Fujii sisters knew about it, especially the roar of the storm, but they didn't say it directly, so they used this way of teasing to chat in a tactful way.

Miss Qianhe suddenly felt that this kind of relaxed life seemed more at ease than the direction she had been working hard on.

The storm on a typhoon day is not that scary either.

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Under the meteorological satellite map of the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, several casually dressed people sat next to the researchers in white coats, which looked particularly abrupt.

"Team Leader An, are you not going to go this time?" A hacker wearing black framed eyes in height asked An Minghui while typing quickly in his hand and searching and sorting out information on the computer.

An Minghui was about to take out a cigarette from the cigarette box in his pocket and light it, but he suddenly realized that this was a non-smoking venue, so he took the cigarette back into the cigarette box.

"The Zero Degree Observation Bureau has high-energy reflections and emergency missions in the second Pacific island chain where the Mariana Islands, Yap Islands and Palau Islands are located, so I will not participate in Nibelungen, Tokyo this time.

As the initial vein of the Nibelungan series, I believe that not many people can attract. You should add hundreds of newly selected enlighteners, as well as half-baked Shinto warlocks in Tokyo, so there should be no problem."

The hacker pushed his glasses and took out the data and analyzed it:

"The enlightener students of Laurents Riel College are still effective, and the Cambridge College in England and the Radcliffe College in Harvard, the country of lighthouse are also peeking here, so East Asia has no action. Except for human traitors like pastors, there are no movements, and there are no requests to cross the line. From this point of view, the early exploration of the ruins should not require too many people."

The strong white man lifted an iron-raising mouthful of a standard Texas American English interrupted:

"Now the North American Night Watch has mobilized too much energy on the election of the Lighthouse Country. The commander understands the king is good at economics, and nothing else is good. He is going crazy in order to canvass votes, so Radcliffe Academy has no time to take care of Lake Otoma in Tokyo."

"Which side does not understand? Don't be embarrassed." An Minghui said with a smile.

"Indeed." The strong white man understood it very much and laughed.

"Then please, and the guys who work part-time night watchmen, don't let them participate. Last time, Bob took Robert and Robert to blow up a big hole. I don't know why Zero could agree to these inexplicable people participating in the night watchmen, and they are not regulated."

An Minghui reminded him again, thinking that if someone would disrupt the situation, Bob's "big adventurer" would definitely be in the chief.

"Don't worry, they are not in Japan now, otherwise Professor Sgael would have sent a warning long ago."

The man in sunglasses walked in from the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

"So I'll go to the second island chain with you."

"Then can you stop carrying your coffee? Although the temperate vacation is really good now, if it weren't for an emergency mission, I would have wanted to take Boy An to fish."

"You are not abusing your power, and drinking coffee is a high-end enjoyment."

The man in sunglasses was not worried at all. He opened the lid of the cup and the smell of bitter coffee spread out, which immediately attracted the attention of researchers from the surrounding meteorological bureaus.

I like drinks that refresh my mind, it seems that these researchers are all soulmates.

Andaoyuan and Mr. Zhu talked about the information they now know.

Hyacinth is the most well-known information of the Nibelung Root Song ruins. After all, Andoyuan has accurately anchored the position of the Secret Realm Gate.

He went to the kitchen to help Shiyin Shinya finish the finishing work of the supper.

Andaoyuan was to understand what was hidden deeper in this world, so he found Mr. Zhu who was preparing to paint, not anything else, just with a cautious mentality of seeking knowledge.

"By the way, I already understand how the song of Nibelung root is opened."
Chapter completed!