Chapter 52 Cruise Ship, Mission, Grouping
Chapter 52 Cruise, Mission, Grouping
Author: Yuluo Evening Bell
Chapter 52 Cruise, Mission, Grouping
December 24th, 2pm Tokyo time, restaurant on the second floor of the church.
Inside the splendidly decorated restaurant, only three figures could be seen sitting around a snow-white round table. The leader invited Xia Mingwei and Qing Zhulin to have afternoon tea, and said they had important matters to discuss.
"The time has been set, it will be tomorrow..." The leader paused and said hoarsely, "Well, it happens to be Christmas, and that rich man really knows how to choose the time."
"What are you referring to?" Xia Mingwei was confused.
"Have you forgotten?" Qing Zhulin took a sip of tea and turned the pages of the book, "I told you before, just a week ago."
Xia Mingwei pretended to think for two seconds, and then asked: "Are we going to play the role of the leader's children and attend the maiden voyage ceremony of a cruise ship?"
"Yes." The leader nodded and answered on behalf of Qing Zhulin: "The rich man invited us. Before the church was built, he gave a large donation to our church, so for this favor, I
I have to accept it." He paused and sneered, "He is showing off his power of connections to the upper class in the financial world. It is not an easy thing to invite the bishop of the church..."
"It's good for managing his image, otherwise he wouldn't be free enough to invite us." Qing Zhulin looked at the book. She had already read "The Outsider" before, and now she was reading Camus' "The Fall".
Xia Mingwei raised his eyebrows and asked slowly: "So, leader, do I need to pay attention to anything? I don't understand these rules of interpersonal communication."
"As long as you don't suddenly scream like a monkey in public," Qing Zhulin teased lightly, "or take out a golden cudgel from your ear and swing it around, otherwise," she touched her chin and glanced at Xia Mingwei, "well, I think
Nothing to pay attention to."
Xia Mingwei looked back angrily and met her gaze: "I'm serious, after all, this is my first time attending such a high-class party."
"Be a gentleman and dress up decently." The leader smiled, "I'll let Rin take you to pick out two suits. As for me... just wear a Roman collar and get on the boat. This is also the rich man.
meaning."
Xia Mingwei nodded: "Then what time exactly will we get on the ship tomorrow? Also, what exactly do we need to do on the cruise ship?"
"At noon tomorrow," the leader said, "we only need to board the cruise ship, stay on it for three hours, take a symbolic tour of the cruise ship, participate in the maiden voyage activities, and have a meal in the cruise ship's restaurant.
One meal is enough."
"It doesn't sound that complicated, so I feel relieved." Xia Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief.
"I hope the food they prepare is rich enough." Qing Zhulin said lightly.
"It's really scary how picky you are about food."
"Of course, I picked the chef hired by the church myself." Qingzhu Lin reminded, "So, your Black Wukong sequence will be advanced in a few hours, why don't you prepare in advance?"
"It's time to prepare. During the advancement process, you will see the 'Mythical Will' for the first time." The leader also said.
"Okay," Xia Mingwei hesitated for half a second, "Then, leader, I will stay alone for now. You can call me when I advance to the second level tomorrow morning."
"Cough, cough..." The leader coughed twice and said slowly: "You can go to the basement. The space there is relatively large and can be used as you wish. If there is any problem later, please send me a message.
That is, I will ask Rin to rush over as soon as possible."
"Then I'll stay in the basement first." After Xia Mingwei finished speaking, he had already stood up. He was about to leave the restaurant when Qing Zhulin called him: "Robert."
"What's wrong?"
"Don't be eaten by that monkey." Qingzhu Lin did not look back.
Xia Mingwei was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "I know, it shouldn't be like losing control as soon as you reach the second level. That would be a bit funny."
At the same time, six o'clock in the morning London time, Olibel Academy.
Xia Mingwei stared at the projection screen on the blackboard. There were four academy tasks in total, and the second task concerned him the most - going to Tokyo, Japan, boarding a cruise ship with a forged invitation, and arresting two people who used their professional status to
First-order sequencers who engage in illegal activities, their professional sequences are "clown" and "pirate" respectively.
"Professor," he asked, "it seems that the second task is more difficult than the other tasks. After all, two sequencers need to be arrested."
"Don't worry," Fast said disdainfully, "What abilities can only two first-order sequencers have? At most, they are just a little stronger than ordinary people."
Li Xiaolong put his arms behind his head and asked leisurely: "Professor, how are we divided into groups?"
"The class will be divided into groups of two, and then the academy will find another student from the senior class to pair with you. A total of three students will perform a task together," Fast said.
"I see," Uriel nodded lightly, "It sounds a lot more reassuring to have seniors leading the team."
"If it weren't for the rigid rules of the academy, I would have asked you to go out alone to perform the task." Fast said coldly, "After all, you can't complete such a trivial matter without senior students leading the team. That's really
You should pack up and get out of Class A as soon as possible."
Xia Mingwei shrugged and thought to himself that this professor was really speaking out, so wasn't he afraid that students like them with little practical experience would fall in the first mission?
"There are eight people in the classroom," the brown-haired and blue-eyed Alita said, holding her shoulders. "Two people work in groups, and four groups of people are assigned to complete the four tasks. Is this what the professor means?"
"That's what I mean." Fast said, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth and slowly smoking.
Alita frowned and looked around, but it seemed that no teammate seemed to like her. At this time, her twin sister Alice leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Sister... I really hope we can be divided into a group."
"I want to, but I have to see how the professor arranges it." Alita said softly.
Fast lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "It's up to you to decide who you want to team up with. I don't have the time to arrange it for you. You must divide the teams into two minutes. Don't make me say it a second time."
"Then I'll fight this samurai." Li Xiaolong immediately bent his thumb and pointed it at Amamiya Qing next to him.
"Whatever you want." Amamiya Qing hugged his elbows, with a sword lying in his arms.
"Then I will be paired with Miss Dong Ling..." Uriel looked at the silent white-haired girl in the corner of the classroom, "The pianist and the painter are quite compatible."
Dong Ling raised her eyes from the painting book and said softly: "Okay."
"Then my sister and I, I hope you don't have any objections." Alita said without doubt.
"Hehe..." Alice laughed softly.
The other six people have been divided into groups, and there are only two people left in the classroom, who seem to be isolated. Ji Lang's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes left the phone, and he looked at Xia Mingwei from the corner of his eye: "No way, buddy...
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