audience:…
Mr. Archon A walked into the bar door with brisk steps. There are no demons dancing in this bar, there is no explosive rock music, only the resident singer crooning songs, the dim and ambiguous overhead lights on the dance floor shine on the face of every drunk person, men and women hugging each other gently and slowly, using their fingertips Arouse the desire in each other's hearts.
The Archon couldn't remember who recommended this bar or what its theme was, but when he saw this slow-paced and emotional place, he sighed deeply.
No fun.
On the contrary, the audience, not many people who were originally interested in the bar in the chess game world, are now interested in the red player who he said would "attack" him.
[Let’s guess, if the person from the red side comes, what identity will he have? ]
[The male bartender at nine o'clock has been looking at the anchor, a little suspicious. ]
[Ha, that bartender is probably the one who is looking for sex. ]
[Not to mention, our consul really has a bit of an ascetic temperament...]
Mr. Archon kept his expression unchanged, swaying the red wine in his hand, "Stop, I don't like men, thank you for the compliment. And the audience's eyes may not be very good, looking straight at him without any concealment. The person who is chasing you will not be a person from the red side. If you want to find a player on your opponent’s side in such an occasion, of course -"
Before he finished speaking, a girl with blond hair suddenly ran into his arms, and a glass of wine spilled on the front of his clothes.
"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to."
The girl stepped back hastily, lifting her sleeves to help him wipe the wine stains on his chest.
[Of course what? ]
With a playful expression on his face, he finished what he had not finished saying to the audience, "Of course I am looking for someone who pretends to be ignorant but behaves unreasonably."
After saying that, he gently but firmly pushed the girl's wrist away, "I'm fine."
"This..." The girl looked up, her beautiful face revealed in front of him, with a worried expression, "I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest time. If possible, can you please leave your address or account so that I can make some compensation? "
Mr. Consul smiled: "No need. Being able to meet a beautiful lady is the best compensation."
The girl looked relieved and said, "But your clothes need to be changed." She looked around, called the waiter in one direction, and asked him to take the Archon to the lounge to change clothes. As she said that, her expression paused, and she asked him anxiously, "You won't refuse, right?"
"of course not."
The Archon smiled realistically and said, "You helped me."
The girl felt that she was the one causing the trouble, so she did not leave rashly and accompanied the Archon to the rest room. On the way, the two chatted on a topic and gradually became very happy.
The smile on the Archon's face grew wider, and the girl's smile became even brighter.
There is a private lounge for the operator on the second floor of the bar. Mr. Consul A is a distinguished guest. The waiter took them upstairs after asking for instructions.
When they arrived in the lounge, the two stopped talking, and they still felt that they still had something to say. The girl said she would wait for him in the lounge, and the Archon entered the dressing room.
The space in the dressing room was small and the light was dim. When the waiter turned on the light, a beam of light came down from the top of his head and focused on the head of the Archon. This ambiguous light also served the men and women who were attracted to each other by hormones.
The beam of light focused on the top of his head with a scorching temperature. The Archon stepped back, and the light trickled down from his eyelids.
Under the light, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
But before squinting, there was a special change in his eyes for a moment.
"Feel sorry."
The waiter noticed his discomfort, apologized, and turned on another light switch.
For just a few seconds, the spotlight above his head was still on, but white lights on the four corners lit up together with it, illuminating the locker room as if it were daytime.
From beginning to end, the waiter only said this sentence.
But before he left, Mr. Consul suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Wait..."
The waiter was caught off guard and pushed against the wall of the dressing room.
The consul raised his face, his face was ordinary, his facial features were all pale, and there was no color on his lips. His appearance was not easily noticed in a crowd, and he could only be called delicate.
"This gentleman?"
Mr. Archon’s live broadcast room was filled with ridicule in an instant:
[Not interested in men? ]
[I think I'm not interested in men who are more handsome than me. ]
"Shhh."
Mr. Archon stopped the voice in his head. He gradually approached the waiter, brushed his thumb against the other person's pale lips, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Girl?"
The skin color powder between the waiter's lips was wiped away, revealing pink lips.
Her voice is clean, and if you listen carefully you can hear a hint of sweetness, a softness unique to girls.
The waiter's pupils suddenly shrank, showing his fear of the truth being revealed. Her frightened eyes are particularly beautiful, and one can't help but suspect that in addition to her lip color, she also covers other facial features.
And when a person covers himself, he has his own purpose.
"Since you are a girl, why are you dressed like this?" The Archon's tone was dangerous.
"Because... because there will be drunk guests..." Her frightened eyes reflected him, with tears in her eyes, and her words were trembling slightly, "Like you..."
The consul was stunned: "Me? What?"
Her eyes fell on him, each glance reminding him of the strangeness of his current behavior.
"The lady just now was waiting outside..." She seemed to want to protect herself by reminding him, but after uttering half a sentence, she lowered her eyes timidly, "If you really want to, can you, can you go upstairs? On the guest room, not here…”
The consul noticed her hands behind her back. He turned sideways, and with a slight misalignment of his vision, he realized that her nails were actually scratching the wall. There were tiny invisible white wall powder in the nail caps of her index and middle fingers, which could be seen from From the moment she was pressed against the wall, she was already so nervous that she scratched the wall to relieve her tension.
He looked at the platform shoes she was wearing, deliberately elevating her figure. This was something that could be seen at a glance.
He began to recall why he hadn't noticed her just now.
Her hat hid her hair, and as a waiter, she kept her head down to guide them. In addition, his attention was on the blonde girl along the way, trying to convey the other person's information, so he ignored her gender. .
To put it simply, her disguise was not confusing to the player, but he was too focused on other information and ignored her, so this was his own mistake.
What should I say
This is just indigenous wisdom.
The consul had already dispelled his doubts. At this moment, screams rang out from outside, and then, the noise of the chaos of war bombarded their eardrums continuously.
problem occurs.
He immediately let go of the waiter and walked out of the dressing room. The blond girl who had been waiting outside reacted calmly, and the consul asked her: "What's going on?"
"I didn't open the door to check."
The Archon suddenly thought of something and frowned.
In fact, he came with a mission today. The red player was just an adjustment, and had a really important purpose. He had already spotted several suspicious people at the banquet, and in order to prevent the people from the red side from finding out, he personally lured them away. Unexpectedly, there was still such a movement. I don't know if this group of people is too powerful, or the level of the functional chess they bought is too low.
The commotion in the hall came from the smoke and dust that exploded, and the smell of blood wafted into it. An attack that once occurred in the city hall happened again. People fell into the panic of a 100% fatal epidemic, and the scene was chaotic.
The Archon put on the equipment he had prepared in advance, separated from the dust, and searched around in the harsh environment, only to find that not only his functional chess piece was missing, but one of the suspicious figures he had circled had also disappeared.
But the blond girl in the lounge is still there. She did not check the chaos in the hall, nor did she leave. Instead, she looked at him anxiously, "Are you okay? It's such a mess over there. What can you do if you go there? What if something happens."
"Where was the waiter just now?"
"Gone."
The consul asked abruptly: "Are you not from the red side?"
The blond girl looked at him doubtfully, "What are you talking about?"
After receiving the expected answer, the Archon took a deep breath. His mind kept going through the scenes after entering the lobby, from the bartender, to the blond girl, to the waiter...
In just a few flashes of thought, he had already judged that the blond girl was not a player on the red side, but a functional chess player!
She is not only a functional chess player, she may also be a functional chess player in the nature of a love strategy, and he is her goal. So she would cause accidents and bump into him. The two of them were able to talk happily because she had done her homework a long time ago. Even if there was an accident, she didn't care at all about the accident and she only circled around him from beginning to end.
She was the bait used to attract his attention. Like someone tapping him on the right shoulder, he subconsciously turns to the right, ignoring the real danger lurking on the left.
It was precisely because of her presence that his psychological vigilance against the waiter was reduced to the lowest level.
Damn, I was fooled!
[Is that the legendary Archon? ]
[f: Huh. ]
[l: Hahaha, it has tarnished the reputation of our Lord Archon. ]
[Speaking of which, if titr uses the term "archon", the interstellar government will actually allow it? ]
[This is not the old Blue Star era. Information related to the political system is prohibited from appearing in creations. Just pay the copyright fee. ]
In addition, a few people praised Abe's makeup skills.
After finishing the mission, Abe came to a hidden place outside the venue. While watching the barrage, he began to remove the disguise on his body and face, and connected with Fanny online: "I confirmed that I have had eye surgery, and my eyes are different from ordinary people." .”
"Are you sure you read that correctly?"
Abe's lips curved slightly: "It's very close."
How close
Fanny questioned her as always: "Don't think that what you see up close is real. You'd better confirm again and again. The slightest deviation in this matter will affect our results."
This kind of questioning can easily arouse people's rebellious mentality of refusing to admit defeat. Even if they still have doubts in their hearts, they will immediately confirm their answers.
Abe was also sure that he had read it correctly and answered in the affirmative.
Fanny was dubious and pondered for a long time before saying: "To be on the safe side, we will conduct another test. We will discuss the specific situation later."
Fanny's excessive caution caused a barrage of scoldings to appear on the screen. Abe has already proven his ability and performed very well in the trial just now. Although it was not intuitive for the audience to watch the image and they could not confirm that the color of Archon A's eyes was correct, they saw with their own eyes how close Abe was to Archon A, and the answer they got under that situation was correct.
When Fanny questions Abe, she questions them!
The way of judging Archon A was proposed by Fanny, but now she talks back and has a capricious attitude, wearing down the patience of the audience, and the number of yellow flags supporting her has dropped sharply again.
The fanatics in the live broadcast room began to slander her, cheering for Abe, and supporting Abe to become the master chess player and kill Archon A.
Seeing that they can eliminate the enemy in just a few rounds and laugh at the people who support the blue team, how can they let a timid player block their fun!
However, Fanny seemed not to notice and still insisted on her own opinion.
Just as the two were talking, the barrage was suddenly blown up by the green flag, and the barrage that Abe had turned off suddenly popped up.
Just now, the weapons research institute where Izawa is located was attacked by a player from the blue team!
The author has something to say: It’s almost time to go back to work, and I’m so nervous.
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