(I have filled in the holes and am ready to sail the fairy boat. This two-chapter chapter is a good ending for myself as Yaliluo)

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

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Jeppard would definitely not expect him to stay here.

"Hey, hey. The Cruspa family is rich. I didn't expect to make a fortune here before I left. It's really fun. I'll have more to talk about when I go back to the tavern. Plus After all, this performance also received an additional reward from the Lord of Joy, which is the highest praise for fun. "

Just when Sang Bo thought of this, there was a knock on the door of the room. After checking it, Sang Bo was stunned for a moment.

At the door was actually Lingkong and Xing.

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

Overjoyed, Sambo opened the door directly and faced the two of them with a smile on his face. Unfortunately, what greeted him was a pair of silver handcuffs.

It was the Lord of Joy who handcuffed him himself.

"ah?"

"Be honest! Sambo, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. The museum has only been open for a few days! You have already made up your mind about cultural relics. If there was no war ahead, Jeppard would have joined Pella's investigation. , I exposed Uncle Cold Legs by grabbing your offline, and you still had to keep Pella in the dark!”

Xing on the side said angrily, and even Ling Kong, who was traveling with him, nodded and shouted.

"That's right!"

As he spoke, he held Sambo's arm with both hands, and a huge amount of joyful power was injected into Sambo's body, and special means were used to prevent this part of the power from being recovered out of thin air.

Sang Bo, who was still about to say something, his pupils trembled, and he glanced at Lingkong with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Oh~ Got it! The Lord of Pleasure wants to role play! So exciting!

Isn’t it just a jail term? This is part of the plan!

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

"Never give up on you, never bring you down, never abandon you, never make you cry, never say goodbye to you, never lie to hurt you."

Ling Kong's mouth twitched, if you believe it, there will be a ghost!

In anger, Lingkong took back the joyful power he had just lost into Sambo's body, and a Fool's card was formed in the storage space again.

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

Sambo, who had experienced a polar reversal in an instant, looked blankly into the sky.

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

"ah?"

But after seeing Ling Kong's expression, he fell into deep introspection.

Oh my God, Sambo, you'd question the Lord of Joy's decisions!

This is so inappropriate, the Lord of Joy is angry!

Suddenly, he understood what Ling Kong meant.

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

Sambo suddenly realized.

It turns out that my situation is too small.

Today, a sign saying it is temporarily closed was put up in front of the Everlasting Machinery Shop.

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

"Kokolia, I told you at the time, right? The risk of something like a star core is too high. The best way to end the disaster is to find out the secret of the star core. You still insist on stopping research. "

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

Now Beloberg can enjoy a comfortable temperature without the need for geothermal heaters. In cooperation with the Interstellar Peace Company, under the arrangement of Bronya, some of the broken technologies have been picked up again.

She originally thought that she would never see Cocolia again.

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

"she knows."

"oh."

The two best friends were both drinking soda quietly at this moment. There should be endless things to say between them, but they both became silent.

"Do you hate me? Shiluva. I will not make any excuses for my previous actions."

Cocolia sighed and taught Bronya a lot of official knowledge in recent days, but she didn't know what she should do about Siluwa.

No matter what, I betrayed my former best friend.

Staring into Cocolia's eyes, Siluwa asked.

"Kokolia, tell me, do those thoughts of yours come from deep within your heart?"

"No. It's a star."

Interrupting what Cocolia wanted to say, Siluwa burst into laughter the next second.

"Sylva. What's wrong with you?"

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

"It's nothing. It's just that the questions buried in my heart have been answered. Now I don't have any worries anymore. What's wrong? Can't the former great guardian have friends after he has been disarmed and returned to work?"

"No. No."

Cocolia, who was shocked by Sylva's attitude, quickly shook her head and replied.

Xiluwa frowned and hit Cocolia hard on the shoulder. She found that her hand hurt from the shock, but she still shouted cheerfully.

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"Cokolia! Being bewitched by the star core and losing your identity as a great guardian are not the reasons why you are now a mother-in-law! By the way~ I originally wanted to smash the guitar, but I have changed my mind now. I have a concert tonight , are you interested in participating? You are an invited guest."

"Then I can't show up."

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

A grand fireworks show began at the concert location. Colorful fireworks bloomed in the endless darkness. The sky-filled fireworks illuminated the night in Belloberg and also illuminated the direction of the confused people.

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

Jeppard, who was pulled by Lingko to the audience, scratched his head in distress.

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

Lingke made a face at Jeppard and snorted softly.

"Hmph, I knew you would say that. I specifically asked Bronya for leave! The thieves in Beloberg don't dare to go out now. A large number of soldiers from the front line patrol the streets every day. Who dares to commit a crime! Even Sangbo who disguised himself as a woman was caught! What other criminals dare to come out and find a partner quickly? "

"Lingke. I said work is important."

"It's not that important! Listening to my sister sing is the most important thing now!"

Sylva, who was shining brightly on the stage, noticed Lingke and Geppard off the stage. She smiled slightly and gave Geppard a look.

Phew, there are so many conflicts between siblings, they have been repaired long ago, just take that step.

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

"The fading signal~detonated by the sound~"

"The electric strings will make you scream wildly~"

After singing only a few words, Jeppard lowered his head shyly. Who would have thought that the normally unsmiling frontline commander would look so embarrassed.

After touching Geppard gently, Lingke smiled.

"I didn't expect it~ My good big brother~ He usually looks like he doesn't recognize anyone, but secretly he has already learned all of my sister's songs~"

Also at the concert, Clara danced happily to the melody of Siluwa music. Every time she turned barefoot, a group of people calling themselves the "Clara Protection Association" would repeatedly communicate and confirm.

"Have you confirmed that you have finished cleaning Lady Clara's area?"

"I swear, I absolutely cleaned that area. I even smoothed out the little raised pebbles!"

"I smoothed out all the slightly dented areas! Even the way for Lady Clara to come to the designated area, I tidied up the ground! That's flat. I can lick it with my tongue and it won't scratch me. Tongue."

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

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

Looking at Clara who was still dancing, Hook showed envy in his eyes. Although the cold wave has been dealt with by the original sin god promoted by adults, he may be experiencing the transition from winter to spring. Beloberg You still need to wear more clothes at night.

"Why can't Hook dance around like Clara?"

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

It seemed that because he was afraid that she would fall while walking, the friction of her shoes was increased.

She clenched her fists and muttered, her round cheeks reddened by her felt hat.

"Mr. Swallow, can you help Hook?"

Looking at Hook's appearance, Swaro'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, and before he could laugh for a few seconds, Hook's voice began to form sentences one after another.

"I'm going to faint!! Damn it, let me down quickly!!"

Seeing this, Clara on the side said in a panic.

"Mr. Swallow!!! Hook is going to faint!!!"

By the time Hook was put down, she was already dizzy. Natasha, who was also here, smiled and took out a small medicine she carried with her, which was just right to relieve the dizziness.

"Fortunately, there are not many patients in the clinic right now, otherwise you little fool would have been unconscious for who knows how long."

The dizzy Hook said subconsciously when he saw Natasha.

"Wow. Thank you. Old Witch."

"Um--?"

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

"Thank you, Natasha, my dear sister."

"Hmm~ That's pretty much it, good boy."

Also attending the concert were Xing and March 7, as well as Dan Heng, who was roped in as a companion.

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

"That's right! How lively!"

Star also agreed.

Forced to have no choice, Dan Heng put on a cold face and prepared to take pictures, but was severely stepped on by Hook, who had not yet recovered. His frosty face twitched a few pixels, and a perfect photo was taken. .

As for Himeko, she chose to practice her hand-grinding coffee technique on the train and listen to the music through live broadcast.

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Walter said he was saying his final farewell to a friend. He said that friend was cool and big.

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

Pushing open the large window of the audience hall, Bronya looked at the concert being held in the square with joy. The super pollution-free fireworks sponsored by Interstellar Peace Company continued to add color to the concert.

"Hey, I think if someone doesn't tire herself out enough, she won't give herself a holiday."

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

Hearing this, Bronya smiled and replied.

"I'm fine, Xier, but it's 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 talk about it?"

"It's not about life and death. There are so many things to talk about. If I hadn't seen someone sitting at his desk all day long, dealing with the mountains of documents, I wouldn't want to stay here. Those words... ugh .It makes me feel dizzy.”

Looking at Xi'er in the shadow, Bronya chuckled.

"Xier, thank you for staying with me."

"Okay, then shouldn't we take advantage of the night to perform some tasks?"

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

With a soft hum, Xier waved the sickle in her hand several times, and the end of the handle hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"I'm not thinking that if you deal with these things early, you can have more time to rest?"

"Then it's up to you this time, the Cruspa family. His young master dares to attack the cultural relics in the museum. With some clues, this family is suspected of rebellion."

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

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

After Xi'er left, Bronya showed an inexplicable smile again, like telepathy. Cocolia, who was leaning at the door of the audience hall, smiled knowingly and disappeared through the door.

Last but not least, as a great guardian, you should deal with those who intend to rebel with thunderous measures.

Postscript: After being imprisoned for a month, Sambo couldn't bear it anymore. Taking advantage of the night, he cried and escaped from the prison, inwardly condemning himself for not being able to withstand the test of the Lord of Joy.

He caught a passerby casually and asked with tears in his eyes.

"Friend, where are the saviors of Belloberg?"

"You, you, you, what are you doing? They left a month ago! Wait...?! You are not that thief-san!"

Stunning the passers-by, Sangbo looked at the stars in the sky and blinked his fox eyes.

"ah?"

He is worthy of being the Lord of joy, and he is also a part of His joy.

Learned learned learned.

First give a person everything he doesn't have, then give him a false goal after taking it back, and then tell him the real answer after he insists on giving up.

Absolutely!

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