Blue Sword

Chapter 607: Clearly arranged

She is a vengeful person.

She is a native Sicilian noble and the orphan of the Cinquemani family.

She had been in exile for many years and finally returned with the Darkness.

She will integrate the entire island's underground guerrillas and become a veritable Sicilian Black Hand, the behind-the-scenes emperor of the entire island.

She is Mia Sinquemane, and she is about to take revenge on the Otterville family.

On this day, she was riding on Aske's neck, asking him to teach him the secret to learning extraordinary swordsmanship "overnight".

"I really don't know how to learn this." Ask said helplessly.

"I don't believe it!" Little Mia grabbed his hair and said arrogantly, "Captain, you can do everything! There is no question of whether I can learn it or not, only whether you are willing to teach it. If you teach me, I can't learn it. , it must be that you didn’t teach me well on purpose!”

"Where did you hear this kind of bandit logic?" Asik carried her around and finally put her down on the tree stump next to her.

"This is not gangster logic." Little Mia sat on the tree stump and said seriously, "Sheila learned the Nine Styles of the Stars, Peggy learned the Immortal Magic Sword, and Eleanor learned the Unyielding Holy Sword. Which one was not taught by you? How come I learned it? Ripple Sword, you suddenly ‘can’t do anything’? Maybe you think Mia is too young to do anything, so you just deal with it casually!”

"Pfft!" Ask suddenly sprayed. What does it mean to be too young to start? What's going on in that little head of yours!

Of course, this does not mean that Mia does not have the capital to let people take action. The same chestnut hair as Nora is soft and fluffy, her skin color is slightly darker but not black, but a very healthy and energetic wheat color, she has a well-proportioned figure that has grown out due to sufficient exercise, and her bulging breasts are promising for growth. Lei, and her petite and cute face, can be said to be the fatal nemesis of any lolicon.

Of course, I, Aske, am not a lolita fan, so I am absolutely not grateful for the ride to the kindergarten.

But he really doesn’t know how to use the Ripple Sword! He still knew a little bit about the techniques of the Immortal Phantom Sword and the Unyielding Holy Sword, but the Ripple Sword was completely unknown territory to him.

However, Asker was a team captain after all, and he was well versed in all kinds of techniques to change the subject. He immediately put on a mysterious expression and said with a smile:

"Mia, do you know the 'Cinquemani Family'?"

Hearing that familiar name, Mia was slightly startled and said hesitantly:

"You mean...my..."

Of course, she had a particularly vivid memory of the "Cinquemani Family" that Mastro, the Thieves Guild, mentioned in his letter. Not only that, she would occasionally fantasize about what a warm scene her parents would be like if they were together with her when she was alone late at night.

But then I thought about it, if she had lived a happy life, she might not have met Aske and everyone now. Thinking about it this way, little Mia felt much better.

"Yes, it's the family you come from, and your bloodline belongs to it, Mia." Asik said seriously.

Where does my bloodline belong? Little Mia looked at him blankly.

Seeing that the method of diverting attention was a perfect success, Asker took the opportunity to say:

"Mier and Medea are investigating your family. It seems that there has been some progress..." His tone was strongly suggestive, as if Mier and Medea had already concluded their investigation.

Of course, if there is no result in fact, when Mia comes back to pester him again, he can also argue that "I just said 'seems' at the time, but actually I am not sure."

"Or you could ask?"

Xiao Mia was indeed fooled after hearing this, so she quickly left Hearth Island and found Mi'er who was responsible for keeping the ancient books today.

Mi'er was currently lying on the desk in the hotel room, writing something quickly.

In the past week, with the help of Derek and Shirley, the integration of the Sicilian guerrillas has been progressing at a rapid pace. The combination of two demigods is enough to crush the opponent in terms of combat power, and then Mier can use the Fruit of Eden to plant a secret manipulation backdoor in the mental bodies of all guerrilla members.

Of course, using the Fruit of Eden for manipulation is far less convenient than being a genuine master of the Law of Manipulation. Even Rasul, the former owner of the Fruit of Eden, only planted a backdoor and input a "mental program" to let the other party act according to the program... It was very mechanical and rigid.

However, Medea's ability is far beyond it. Through Mi'er sharing the permission of the backdoor of the mind with her, she can complete secret remote control in real time and skillfully guide the thinking, language and behavior of a large number of targets - even without anyone knowing. Be aware of something.

It's like a super-advanced version of a psychic.

Mi'er didn't know how many supporting skills of manipulating the laws were needed to achieve this level, but she was certain that Medea at this time definitely exceeded Level 11.

However, in all observable parallel world lines, all Medea are tight-lipped about Mier and do not mention any information about their level or ability. In other words, the succubus still has a trump card against her choice. Even so, just the limited cooperation between the two people has brought all the more than a dozen guerrillas in Sicily under control.

Mi'er even had a subtle premonition that if the two of them continued to cooperate like this, they might destroy the entire world.

Manipulation + destiny, so invincible. No wonder Rasul designated her as his heir and made her alliance with Medea...probably he had already anticipated this outcome.

"Mi'er, what are you writing?" Mia came over curiously.

"Oh, I'm counting supplies." Mi'er handed the notebook over generously, "Would you like to see it?"

"Forget it." Mia glanced at the dense text and numbers on it and immediately lost interest.

Her reaction was of course expected by Mi'er.

Controlling dozens of Sicilian guerrillas behind the scenes is certainly not something you can do with just a click of the mouse like in an RTS game. It involves many matters such as finance, logistical supplies, and combat readiness training.

Even if everyone is brought under control and there is basically no possibility of rebellion, maintaining the operation of the team itself is far from simple as imagined... At this time, Mi'er finally understood why Askew said "There is no need for the team to do too much." big".

Because as the number of people increases, the complexity of things that need to be managed increases rapidly, and the accumulated chores can almost overwhelm people.

Fortunately, Derek has promised to dispatch a group of Corpse Witch extraordinary people with corresponding experience from Carthage to take over the follow-up operations of the underground guerrillas in Sicily. Until then, Medea and Mi'er can only bear it on their own.

"Ask said, you..." Thinking of the business, Mia lost her original lively demeanor and showed a rare hesitant expression, "You have found the Sinquemani family, right?"

"Yes." Mi'er nodded. Anyway, she had a limited glimpse into the future, so she had already made clear arrangements for her best friend, "They said it would come soon."

"Soon?" Mia asked in surprise, "Here?"

"That's right." Mi'er said seriously, "In about half an hour, people from the Sinquemani family will come to greet you."

"Welcome the eldest lady and sole heir of the family, that is, you, Mia."

Thanks for the 100 coins that I can’t escape from the Lord of Destiny~

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