It is said that there is a very wonderful theory called the butterfly effect, and another theory called Murphy's Law, which is very complicated. Lin Mu has not studied it carefully...?`c?o?m?

But at this moment he deeply felt the evil taste of fate, just as fate sarcastically in his ears. I will not let you play with it. I want to rely on the so-called foresight to be smooth sailing. There is no doubt that it is just underestimating the great power of fate.

Things like fate always come with the greatest malicious mockery when people are most proud and caught off guard.

So, even though the crowds of people were crowded and the fanatical joy burned the entire square, Lin Mu felt a burst of chill. There was no other reason, just because of the person he saw.

Sharjah Barrymore, the orthodox royal bloodline of the High Elf, was the woman who became the queen of the High Elf clan after the High Elf clan became a country in his previous life. The last belief of the High Elf clan in the post-Sunshine Monarch era.

She likes red, so her skirt, her ornaments, and even the room are red. When she was very young, she tried to dye her head and eyes red.

But in the memory that roared, there seemed to be little about her appearance in a red dress. More memories were the scene of her wearing a gorgeous, noble golden robe, a golden crown, and a expressionless look. Finally, she was frozen at the end of the memory. She raised her head, looked at him, singing and crying.

There is also Sisso Barrymore, the hopeless sister-in-law, Sharjah's brother, and the future red-clothed venerable in the Elf Kingdom.

In fact, I also thought about what it would be like to meet again in this life, but it should not be now, and it should not be here, on the planet Samen.

On Victory Day, they can appear anywhere in the Federation, whether it is the Star, the Elf Star, or even the Earth, but they should never be here.??`

But theirs did appear here. The foresight brought by the memories of the previous life seemed to have been used up in the first volume. At this point, just as they started, fate gave him a strong warning.

"Mu, what are you doing? We are performing."

Seeing that Lin Mu stopped again, Dema quickly roared at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu ignored him and chased the Red Flag Concierge Car. He saw them sitting in the car passing through the crowd and leaving the square. He pondered for a while, threw away the microphone, and jumped off the stage without hesitation, "Dema, you perform first, I'm going home to turn off the gas."

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

Dema and others were suddenly crazy, but they could only watch Lin Mu carrying a guitar, squeezing out of the crowd like the wind, and disappearing into the crowd.

After squeezing away the crowd, Lin Mu saw the direction of the Red Flag Concierge Car leaving and clicked on his personal terminal, "Yangjun, help me locate a Red Flag Concierge Car with license plate number: Saooooo1, and immediately check the Internet if there is any news about the arrival of the High Elves royal family on the planet Samen."

"Okay, sir. I'm happy to serve you."

Lying on the bed, eating potato chips, while watching the panda in the third romance drama, replied in a hurry as if he was stealing a cat being caught.

"Sir, the positioning is successful. I have already arrived at your personal terminal. Their destination should be the Governor's Office. In addition, I only found the news from three days ago, the news from the High Elf Royal Family in Duxing and the people celebrating Victory Day."

“Nothing else?”

"No more.8 novel w?ww.`Sir, has something happened?"

"I'm not sure yet, let's do it first. Maybe I was dazzled, and I didn't say it."

Lin Mu comforted himself, then took a look at the timely positioning of Panda, thanked the Victory Day parade, and also thanked the lovely congressmen. It has to be said that rejecting the three-dimensional transportation system is indeed a good proposal, otherwise how could a word like traffic jam, which should have long become a historical term, have the opportunity to use it again?

Although it sounds incredible, as a backward administrative star in the Federation, the planet Samen has indeed not established a complete three-dimensional transportation system like those prosperous planets.

Firstly, it is because the three-dimensional transportation system is invested heavily, and secondly, the population of the planet Samen is not as crowded as it needs to be built and established. What's more, for some people, driving on the road is called a taxi, and things like hover trucks are also worthy of a taxi?

So Lin Mu was very happy to watch the Red Flag Concierge Car stopping three steps and five steps in the crowded street, allowing him to follow behind easily.

"What a bad planet, how long will we last like this?"

The handsome boy who could not be called a man complained impatiently.

"Isn't this a very novel experience? I remember that humans have had many stories about this kind of traffic jam situation. Do you want to hear it?"

She leaned against the window gracefully, with curiosity in her eyes, looking at the crowd outside, like the butterfly that opened her eyes to see the world for the first time, anything could arouse her curiosity.

"I'm not interested in listening to those stupid stories of human beings."

He murmured, raised his head, and saw that the driveway in front was finally cleared, but the car stopped at the intersection and did not move. He immediately pretended to be majestic and said, "Why haven't you driven yet?"

"It's a red light now. Sisso, you really should read more books about humanity."

She turned around and quipped playfully.

"I hate humans, I hate everything they know, what red light, I don't think anyone can see it."

As he said, his voice lowered and looked cold, she laughed without exposing his words. The high elf prince was color-blind and obviously should not be mentioned on the table.

"By the way, you waved to the singing boy just now. Do you know him?"

He suddenly remembered something and asked nervously and worriedly.

She blinked, "That's cousin Mu. Don't you remember? We played together when we were young."

"Why don't I know when you have an extra cousin?"

He frowned.

"It's not me, it's us. You are a month younger than Cousin Mu. When you were young, you often fought, but did you forget?"

"It's that guy?!"

His expression suddenly seemed to have eaten a feces, "Damn it, I forgot that this guy's fiefdom is still here. No wonder this planet is so bad, so that's it."

She shook her head helplessly, and he seemed to have found the common reasons for all the bad things on this planet, with high momentum.

Lin Mu obviously didn't know that there was a conversation about him in the car he followed. He was about to cross the corner of the street, walked through the alley where the concierge car could not pass, and arrived at the Governor's Mansion first.

Although it seemed that there was no grand look in front of the Governor's Mansion, Lin Mu still noticed that the entire Governor's Mansion seemed to be waiting for the arrival of a certain VIP, which made his little expectation suddenly fade.

He sighed and hid himself in the carnival crowd around him. He looked at the end of the street, but was wondering what kind of fate trajectory that would be different from his previous life if Sharjah and the others arrived.

There is a saying that those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. Although they are reluctant to put this sentence on Sharjah and the others, Lin Mu thought quietly at this moment and found that everything seemed unexpected, but in fact it was reasonable.

After a brief silence of the series of events he had personally participated in, the past few days, obviously it was impossible for him to remain calm as he hoped.

In fact, now I think about it, the reason why changes have happened is mostly due to the fact that the federal military launched a general attack on the Zerg a few days ago. Now that the war is completely over, it is obvious that some people finally have the energy to cast their attention on this planet and carefully investigate what was born on this planet before.

Even if it does not involve the possible conspiracy against the Lin family that he imagined, the fall of a holy throne alone would be enough to cause considerable turmoil in the Federation.

What's more, he knew clearly that behind the Garylent family was also involved in the Demon Warrior Experimental Plan, and the High Elves could not let this matter go so easily.

As the saying goes, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. At this moment, I saw Sharjah who slowly walked out of the car and walked into the Governor's Mansion under the personal welcome of the interim Governor Alan Barrylent. Lin Mu let out a long breath of turbid air, "The wind is about to rise..."

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