"No. 1 and No. 2 have arrived at the ...... of the Rush Bay Valley"

"No. 3 has entered the Mustang Fountain!"

"Nos. 18, 9, and 5 entered Roosevelt Canyon ......"

"The 13th enters Prism Lake."

"Bad Boy Volcanic ...... on the 14th"

"Report, everyone's coordinates have been determined."

The huge Death Ring Command Center is like a hall, and the huge space that can accommodate hundreds of people is occupied by rows of ring-shaped intelligent brain units. Behind each of the brains is operated by a staff member, and on the command bridge, Altaïs leans on the railing of the bridge and looks down like a captain. In the middle of all the working units, a three-dimensional hologram of Yellowstone Park was generated by the brain laser.

It can call up the image of every corner of the playing field as needed, and more than 30,000 monitoring nodes ensure that this vast area does not have any blind spots. Every juvenile's actions are exposed to the committee's gaze, and of course, the surveillance system is not all that perfect. For example, some strongmen can use their own source power to interfere with these monitoring nodes to achieve alternative stealth.

However, the youth in this area has the highest level, which is the sixth-level source power. Even the little guy who had built the first genetic circuit at the end of the year naturally couldn't hide this surveillance system called "Sky Eye".

Alste looked at the hologram, which showed the coordinates of the boy's location with a red dot of light. He nodded and said, "Very good, just let these little ghosts move freely for a few days." We'll make another arrangement then, and it's only the third day, and the high tide can't appear too soon. ”

"What's changed in terms of capital injections lately?" He looked at his assistant again, a guy with glasses and a big hijab.

The assistant hurriedly flipped through the records of the brain and said, "The overall capital injection has increased by 32%, my lord." ”

"Specifically, for example, our Young Master Allen?" Altais asked casually, and he straightened the corners of his clothes and prepared to leave.

The assistant replied after him: "The No. 1 bet has increased by more than a million, but most of it is from the public betting shop. In general, apart from Bethcord's heavy bet, there has been no significant capital injection. ”

"Well, that's normal. After all, judging from the previous death rings, the guy who ranks first often dies the fastest, and our young master Alan has done a pretty good job. But the rest of the guys are not simple goods. "Alstair has stepped into the elevator.

The assistant hurriedly followed: "You are very right, my lord. However, the capital injection of No. 3 has obviously increased a lot, in addition to the original 30 million capital injection of the Alexander family, now there is more than 10 million more in his name. The money came from the nobles, who seemed to be optimistic about Mr. Main's investment. ”

"A bunch of guys who follow the bandwagon." Alste said casually.

"Wait......" Suddenly, the assistant seemed to have discovered something, and shouted urgently: "No. 1 Allen has added a bet under his name, and the single payment is ...... Ten million! ”

Alstai's expression froze: "Can you trace the betting account?" ”

"Yes, please wait." The assistant quickly clicked some buttons, and after a while, he replied: "I found it, the betting account is from the name of the Mossen family." Hey, it's Adele. ”

The assistant raised his head: "Adele. Morson! My lord. ”

"Adele, the third in line to the throne of the Mosen family? That Mowson's goblin? She's here to join in the fun. Altaïs frowned.

"The Mowson family is also one of the famous lords, and they have always been friendly with the Bethcord family, perhaps, that was old Kate's idea?" The assistant said.

Altais waved his hand and said, "Perhaps, leave him alone." Who knows the thoughts of these noble lords, just like I can't figure out why Old Horn would invest heavily in an obscure little ghost. Ha, maybe that's old Horn's bastard on the surface? ”

In the afternoon, the sun is just right.

The brilliant light casts a golden spot on this open-air round platform, which makes a pair of long legs that rise high above the carved fence of the terrace flow with an alluring sheen. The ten rounded toes are painted with bright red nail color, like red agate on soft velvet. The straight leg line was pressed together, extending downward, and the base of the thigh was hidden in a loose nightgown.

The corners of the dressing gown hung down from the floor, and a bush of blooming red roses was embroidered on it. For some reason, the embroidery pattern seems to overemphasize the thorns of the rose, and the sharp thorns are almost sore to the eye. The owner of the beautiful legs is holding a book of poems, and the cover of the dark red crust is decorated with a circle of pale gold patterns. The book of poems blocked her face, and all she could see was a light brown scalp draped down like a wave.

Under the sun, this long brown hair flowed with a dazzling sheen.

At this time, the terrace behind the attic. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl dressed as a maid ran out. The girl looks sweet, and under the black and white maid dress, you can already see the well-developed curves. In particular, the twin peaks with bulging chests have held up the neckline upright. And a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings are even more imaginative.

"Why are you so flustered, my dear little Sophie." The collection of poems was put down, exposing the little face that had been blocked behind the book to the sun.

She frowned slightly, and only after getting used to the light did her eyebrows gradually relax. This is a beautiful girl, about the same age as the maid, with delicate facial features and red lips. There was no trace of impurity in those black eyes, and if you looked at them for a long time, it seemed as if the soul would also suck them into these black hole-like eyes. The girl's eyebrows were raised, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and there was a wildness between her eyebrows.

"Miss Adele......" The maid ran to the girl's side, panting with her legs in her hands. In this way, the scenery under the neckline is almost unobstructed.

The girl whistled like a boy: "My little Sophie, you are really getting more and more peugeot." No wonder my older brothers always look at your boobs and ass every time they look at you. ”

The maid's face flushed: "Miss Adele, I have already invested 10 million in that No. 1 according to your request." But miss, don't let Sophie do this kind of thing next time, that's 10 million. In case something goes wrong, I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, he pulled Adele over. Sophie let out a low cry and sat down on top of the young lady. Like a frivolous aristocratic son, Adele closed her eyes and inhaled deeply in Sophie's ear. The flowing air made the little maid feel terrible, and what was even more important was that Adele's hand pressed her thigh dishonestly, and groped upward.

"Isn't it just 10 million, what are you nervous about? But every time I see little Sophie nervous like a rabbit, I think it doesn't get much funnier than that. Adele grinned and gently bit Sophie's earlobe.

The maid immediately groaned, and her whole body went limp. She writhed uneasily, "Don't be like this, miss, it will be seen." ”

"Whoever dares to look at me will gouge out his dog's eyes!"

Adele said viciously, but her hands were not idle, and she had already penetrated into the hem of the maid's skirt to explore the deep landscape. There are no less absurdities among the aristocracy, and Adele's personality is as wild as a boy. As her maid, Sophie didn't know how much tofu she had eaten for her young lady, but today, she felt that Adele's interest was particularly high, and her fingers were more flexible than usual, which made her body extremely sensitive.

Just as Sophie was about to melt like water and the scene was about to get out of hand, there was a knock at the door in the attic.

Sophie, like grasping at a life-saving straw, immediately jumped up and said, "I'll go open the door." ”

"Cut, it's a disappointment." Adele raised her eyebrows.

Sophie flew away like a frightened rabbit, and only came back a moment later and said, "Miss, Master Kate invites you to the study." ”

"Got it, help me change my clothes." Adele stood up and took off her nightgown. Inside the dressing gown, there is a vacuum!

Sophie said with a big head, "Miss, you have to go into the house and take it off." ”

"Why, don't you know how much you usually bask in the sun? Besides, in my territory, who dares to look around, is his eyes want to do it? Adele walked into the attic nonchalantly.

Sophie quickly found the clothes and helped Adele put them on one by one. Moments later, Adele in the floor-to-ceiling mirror changed into a hunting outfit. The brown leather is a white shirt tucked into a belt. Paired with a black tie, Adele in the mirror looks heroic. Sophie helped her comb her hair up all the way up, revealing her smooth forehead. Coupled with the wildness between Adele's eyebrows, she is like a capable boy at the moment.

"Okay, obediently wash your name, wait for me to come back, I'll go see what's going on with the old man." Adele casually pinched Sophie's chest, left the pale little maid and left the attic.

When she came to the study and saw a few boys of her own age, Adele had a faint smile on her face. He even made a fist clenching motion with his hands, and one of the older boys immediately clamped his legs, his name was Jas, and he was Adele's older brother. A few days ago, I was drunk and did something to Adele, and as a result, I kicked Adele hard in the span. Kicked Jas's alcohol to the ground, and lay in bed for several days by the way.

Seeing her granddaughter's rude action, old Kate pinched her eyebrows with a headache, took off her glasses and said, "Adele, I heard that you used 10 million personal funds?" ”

Adele sat down on the couch on the other side and crossed her legs. The corner of his eye looked at his brother: "Are these two wastes suing you?" Grandfather. ”

"Adele!" Jas yelled, "Don't be so presumptuous! ”

"If you're like me and have increased your family's profits by 20% in just two years, you can be as presumptuous as I am. If you don't have that, shut up, idiot. Adele rolled her eyes.