Transformed Into a Two-dimensional Beautiful Girl

The reason why Lin Qingyin used the excuse of asking for news about the saint was that everyone knew about the grudge between herself and the saint from the previous communication in public, so it was reasonable to come to ask about the other party's affairs.

Secondly, Lin Qingyin really wanted to know more about Joan of Arc, and it would be best to get some clues about how she became like that.

"About the saint?" When talking about this, the city lord looked strange and yearning, "I only learned some information about her not long ago, thanks to you breaking the seal."

"It is said that she first appeared at the forefront of the upper-class humans, and single-handedly defeated countless invaders. After that battle, the black flames burned for three days and three nights before slowly dissipating. "

"We haven't heard from her since."

So, if I want to know more about Joan of Arc, I still need to go to the forefront of mankind?

She secretly came to the conclusion that Lin Qingyin had another clue that she could try besides directly contacting Joan of Arc for in-depth communication.

Right now, the current task is more important.

The city lord said that he had only received the news in the past few days. Where did he get this news?

However, asking someone directly for the source of information seemed too lenient, so Lin Qingyin did not ask directly, but turned the conversation to the other side.

Under the black robe, Lin Qingyin changed her posture and leaned on the armchair, taking a slow sip of hot tea.

"I heard that the Lord of the City also recently studied under the Master of Hope Temple to learn skills?"

When he mentioned this, the little fat man took the words in a rather self-deprecating tone.

"I'm not afraid of adults laughing at me. I only know the information about the Saint from my mentors who have retired from the front lines. I only want to learn skills to have a good body and be able to live longer."

"It's a pity that I don't have time during the day, so I can only take advantage of the evening to learn more from her."

In his words, he seemed to be yearning for his mentor.

emmmm, what the hell is yearning?

Lin Qingyin said that this guy's expression was not normal, and he dared to call his mentor her?

Is there a story?

Moreover, he also said that he got the news about the Saint from several mentors, maybe not from the one he mentioned?

Is the relationship so good?

I am heroic, wise, charming, extremely smart, and have an intelligence of 250. Why haven’t I seen any mentor tell me about the saint?

Nodding slightly to indicate that she understood, Lin Qingyin chatted with the city lord for a while. After getting some more detailed information, she left a message, "If you have any other news about the saint, be sure to let me know" and then said hello and left.

The news was received smoothly, and Lin Qingyin attributed this to the domineering aura she exuded as a big boss.

In the evening when it is almost dark.

After making some necessary arrangements, Lin Qingyin changed into a black robe with a significantly different shape and put on a mask. She took back the holy sword straddling her waist and secretly hid in the woods outside the city.

Among the dense leaves, a pair of eyes stared at the increasingly sparsely populated road, waiting for the arrival of prey.

Lin Qingyin felt that she might be a bit like the funny villain in some children's animations who hides in the woods and reveals a pair of big black eyes.

Relying on her inquiries during the day, Lin Qingyin knew clearly that the fat city lord should be returning after studying. Two hours ago, she saw with her own eyes three large groups of soldiers on the roadside protecting the city lord on his way to the temple. .

This scene also made Lin Qingyin once again confirm how corrupt the evil aristocracy is. It is not too luxurious to protect it with you and deliver it wherever you go.

I hereby strongly condemn the corrupt dignitaries. There are so many convoys,

Aren't you forcing yourself to make things more difficult?

Even if Lin Qingyin could finish one of the three teams in one second, it would definitely be enough time for the news to leak out.

I originally wanted to try to learn and imitate the highest secrets of the assassins, but unfortunately my current strength does not allow it.

It's impossible to kill them all, and it's impossible to knock them all unconscious. It's better to just do it one by one.

It was almost time. From a distance, I saw the city lord returning from the same route under protection, and it seemed that he could still see his head lowered and his hands lowered. Did he feel a little depressed?

Thinking back to her speculations during the day, and then thinking about the somewhat strange task given by the assassin mentor, Lin Qingyin knew that this matter was not simple.

Is the city lord really offending a mentor when he is apprentice? His mission is to teach him a lesson?

Putting aside the unnecessary thoughts in my mind, I didn't have much time for the mission. I needed to find a time to tie up the city lord when there were few people. It was best to do it before entering the city, otherwise it would be difficult to get out of the city without alerting others with someone tied up.

I don't have the professionalism of those professional assassins, so it's difficult to avoid being discovered in the city.

Tongzi, today my dear sister suddenly asked her a solemn request for something. My sister had never done anything like this before. She had always taken care of her in various ways. Now that she was finally able to help, Tongzi agreed without thinking about it. Came down.

Although this matter seemed very simple and she couldn't quite understand her sister's intention, Tongzi knew that it was enough to help her sister.

Of course, it would have been better if we weren't acting with that pervert who writes Itsuka Shiori and reads crossdresser.

Even if you can completely transform into a woman, you still can't hide your dirty and ugly soul. It's impossible for my sister to accept your existence!

Kiriko, who showed no change in expression on the outside, roared in her heart when she saw the somewhat dazed Itsuka Shiori.

Itsuka Shiori felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart, as if someone was slandering him based on unavoidable facts. He looked at the starry sky high above, and for some reason, Tobiichi Origami appeared in front of his eyes every time he looked at him. It's like looking at the face of a scumbag and a pervert.

There was no expression on his face, but Wuhe Shizhi could clearly understand the news from the other party's eyes.

Shaking his head, Wuhe Shizhi and Tongzi took a concert invitation in the name of the strategy team and prepared to hand it to the city lord tonight.

Originally, the strategy team had been interested in seeing if they could establish a good relationship with local snake NPCs. Unfortunately, players are generally not allowed to enter the City Lord's Palace. So far, they have only been there once when Hot Dog Zhenxiang obtained the right to use the prison, and have never had any other opportunities.

And Heathcliff suddenly mentioned this afternoon that he might be able to hand over the invitation letter to the city lord every night when he was traveling. Originally, this proposal was not approved by everyone, because it is extremely impolite to stop the city lord on the road. Doing so may arouse the resentment of the city lord, which is not worth the gain.

At this stage, players don't have any temper to confront the city leader. They have countless NPCs supporting them, so it's definitely not appropriate to cause trouble.

But Tongzi took the initiative and said that she could try to ask Wuhe Shizhi to invite him, so that she would not have to worry about whether the city lord would be resentful.

Wuhe Shizhi is an existence that can truly break the space barrier with one person's power, and the city lord will definitely give her face.

The concert was the next day, so even if he suddenly stopped the city lord to invite him tonight, it wouldn't be awkward. After all, you can't go to someone's house late at night just to give him an invitation. That would be too much.

In fact, when Wuhe Shizhi received Kurumi's request for help, he originally thought that he had something to do and just said that he would use his own strength to push through on the first floor. Unfortunately, Kurumi sternly refused, saying What is "Don't use force, this is my business", but in the end I had to agree to help and take action myself.