Chapter Ch126.2 - Cut Him

translator: xiin

editors: apricot & juurensha

Zuo Botangs figure was moving confidently towards Ming Yao.

He reached out to him.

Ming Yao, who was still eating melon, froze. Adrenaline and dopamine reacted before his consciousness could, and the back of his neck turned uncontrollably red. His eyelids kept blinking and twitching

Zuo Botang came to a sharp realization. The ultimate goal was to form an alliance with Little Ming, which meant that he could invite Little Mings teammate to dance instead. The right hand that had originally been stretching out towards Ming Yao slowed down, and he turned to the young woman beside Ming Yao. Zuo Botang bent over in a gentlemanly manner, the snipers slender, beautiful hand facing palm up.

The little sister was in a daze as she placed her hand in his.

Zuo Botang followed convention and dropped a courtesy kiss on it.

Ming Yao stiffened.

When the captain turned his head, he quickly showed his signature smile, Great! I get it, Ill invite captains teammate in a minute!

Zuo Botang followed the music to the middle of the dance floor. Beneath the crystal lights, the Jingyi sniper gently turned into the most elegant of gentlemen, and the female teammates cheeks were a little red.

After two or three seconds, Ming Yao finally came back to his senses and said, Oh, go and invite the captains teammate.

At the exit to the dance floor, Wu Jin and Wei s.h.i.+ finally disappeared.

Before they left, a ghost waiter appeared out of nowhere and bowed to the two of them, Guests of the King, please dont forget to be at the Parliament Hall at 9 oclock tomorrow evening. We are waiting for your arrival. The king will reward every warrior who fought for the glory of France.

Wu Jin listened attentively.

The waiter didnt say much else and only respectfully opened the door to the corridor for the two of them, Youre leaving so early. It must be that the ball was too noisy. Please rest a.s.sured that in the next ball the King will only invite real n.o.bles

The ghost walked through the hall, and the projection disappeared into the empty wall leading back to the dance floor.

Wu Jin looked at its back and said, Invite real n.o.bles. The admission rules for the next dance will be narrowed down! In the first game, those who have ident.i.ty cards wont be eliminated, but in the second game, only those with n.o.ble ident.i.ties can continue to play. Wu Jin calculated quickly, The aristocrats of Versailles only account for a small number of players. If we have to find a card

The lights in the corridor compartment were dim.

The camera took a few shots, then flew back to the Hall of Mirrors. The big boss gave him an unusual look.

Wu Jin suddenly became alert and shrank back into the corner.

His brain turned around and around, womenswear, womenswear, breaking up, returning the goods, womenswear

Wei s.h.i.+ opened his mouth, Two minutes left.

Wu Jin covered his head, What!

Wei s.h.i.+: Theres two minutes before they come out.

Wu Jin suddenly realized. The big boss was talking about Vera and Chuk2013;k2013;

Wu Jin was suddenly pressed into the dead angle of the camera. Wei s.h.i.+ came up and directly demanded the k2018;benefits he wanted.

His lovers long dress revealed his collarbones, shoulders, and arms, covering the youth with a layer of strange, fascinating charm. It was different from the lively and dazzling temperament that he normally had, and at this time, Wu Jin was like a deliberately decorated, soft and harmless dessert, making people want to act recklessly and unscrupulously have a taste.

Bully the champagne rose pudding into crying a storm.

Wu Jin: Wuwuwu!

Half a minute.

Rough palms slid through the curly blonde hair, moving from the temples, to the neck and collarbone, down to the waist.

Wu Jins eyes were red, Aaahhhdont touch! Dont touch my waist!

Wu Jin fluttered and flailed in Wei s.h.i.+s arms, pinching the big bosss waist back in anger. The mans powerful muscles were as hard as iron in a tigers mouth.

Wei s.h.i.+s voice was hoa.r.s.e, Like it?

Wu Jin:

One and a half minutes.

Wei s.h.i.+ pressed the restart b.u.t.ton on the Wu Jin who looked like hed lost his soul.

I want to change clothes, I want to change clothes The Wu Jin machine repeated.

Wei s.h.i.+ nodded, Okay. Ill buy this dress later.

Wu Jin switched to another program on repeat, Dont buy it! Dont buy it! Dont buy

Behind him, the door leading out of the dance floor opened again. Chu Chu lifted up her skirts and bounced and jumped at the back, while Vera walked in quickly up ahead. She let out a breath of relief when she saw her idol.

The small team of four was gathered together.

Wu Jin pushed open the door to the corridor, and the cold wind finally woke him up from his daze.

It was different from when theyd come in. The dark corridor was now full of lights, and footsteps could be heard in the distance.

The progress of the instances have been accelerated. Wu Jin explained to his other three teammates, Just now, the outside of the Hall of Mirrors was renovated. We need to grab at least two n.o.ble cards in order to ensure that both teams can advance at the same time

There was the sound of approaching footsteps.

They all looked into the corridor at the same time.

A couple of ghost maids hurriedly came over, their expressions sharp and mean, Her? If I were the king, I wouldve driven her out of Versailles ten years ago, I can only smell the fishy smell of the Parisian market on her. G.o.d! Shes a mistress who brings shame on France!

The maids suddenly froze when they b.u.mped into Wei s.h.i.+, who was at the front. They bowed and saluted immediately after seeing their fas.h.i.+onable wear, and one of them even started blus.h.i.+ng slightly.

Wu Jin sighed emotionally. These AIs were programmed really well!

The other two maids couldnt tear their gazes away from Wu Jin. They looked both curious and excited. Wu Jin could clearly recognize the expression of looking at the subjects of their gossip on their faces.

The maids disappeared down the other side of the corridor.

The ghosts are appearing? Vera asked, her mouth open in amazement.

Wu Jin nodded, They can see us, and we can see them. At this time, the scenes were fully consistent with the ghost event at Trianon Palacethe contestants were no longer pursuing legends in the Palace of Versailles that had been lost over tens of centuries. Instead, they were now deeply entrenched in history itself.

Wu Jin suddenly lifted his head and looked at the hanging painting to one side of the wall.

Louis XIV.

A group of men and women swept in like the wind from the direction the maids had emerged. They surrounded a beautiful lady with gentle eyes and features, who held an envelope in her hands.

Beside her was a rather arrogant messenger.

Youve met Frederick II? The lady asked gracefully, Thank you for delivering Lord Voltaires letter. I will tell the Kingplease help me convey a greeting from Madame de Pompadour to Lord Voltaire

She stopped abruptly, looked ahead in surprise, and then nodded to the compet.i.tors who were standing there.

What a coincidence. My guests have also arrived.

Madame de Pompadours eyes swept over the faces of the four of them, pausing slightly as they pa.s.sed over Wu Jin.

Chu Chu squeaked and tugged at Veras sleeve.

Vera: ???

Chu Chu was sad, Pompadour was Louis XVs chief mistress. Shes looking at us, and it must be because shes deciding who is the biggest threat to her. Be honest, am I not not as good looking as Little Witch?

Vera was in a trance, Lets not be honest wait a minute, another mistress?!

This madames maid came over to lead the way for them. Wu Jin whispered, Not just a mistress.

She was also an iron-fisted politician of France who rode the waves and storms.

Wei s.h.i.+: The seven year

Anglo-French War

.

Wu Jin nodded.

Veras and Chu Chus brains were still lost in the fog. The maid led them to Madame de Pompadours reception room, where a map and a sand table was spread out over the long table, and miscellaneous books were piled up on the shelves, ranging from encyclopedias to historical biographies, law, and philosophy.

The door to the reception room opened, and the maid smiled sweetly when Wu Jin inquired as to why they were there.

The Marquise said that there are another four guests who havent yet arrived.

An 8 person instance.

Wu Jin finally confirmed it. If there was no accident, then this was for the Madame de Pompadour card, and they were just waiting for the next group of players to show up

The ballroom dance floor.

The contestants chose partners one by one, forming alliances, and kissing each other on the backs of their hands. It continued until it was Zoes turn.

The White Moonlight captain went to Wen Lins teammate and offered his hand.

The female contestant agreed readily and even before the ceremonial kiss arrived, she had been dragged out onto the dance floor.

The female contestant:

After the song ended, Wen Lin and Zoe formally formed an alliance and met together in the corridor.

A kiss isnt required for forming an alliance. Zoes lips were tight with anger as he spoke.

Wen Lin: Ah

Zoe was absolutely certain now, That beast is taking advantage of Little Witch!

Zoe pulled out a large, s.h.i.+ny, 1.5m machete from behind him.

Wen Lin: You want to

Zoe took hold of the hilt to the blade, his voice cold and cruel, Cut him.

xiin: i think Wen Lin clued in a long time ago

Juurensha: Wen Lin seems to be covering for them a bit, hahaha. Also Ming Yao, understand your own feelings! And I kind of s.h.i.+p Chuchu and Vera now?