Huh? Are they all real?.

"Didn't you iron it? These wrinkles are so obvious! Al, didn't I tell you? Although we value ability, if you don't even have basic neatness in your appearance, you'll definitely be rejected in the interview!"

Aier said in astonishment:

"I remember I got it permed last night!"

"This isn't scalded at all!"

Looking at the wrinkles that Leda showed him.

Aier raised his eyebrows in confusion.

At the same time, her stomach rumbled a few times, which was also quite inappropriate.

This awkward silence fell over the two of them.

Leda covered her face in utter helplessness and said:

"Aier, you haven't even eaten! What exactly did you do?!"

"I, just like before, put the clothes on the rack in advance, and then leave at seven o'clock in the morning."

"So you didn't just leave the washed clothes on the rack and forget to iron them. Then you had an 8 o'clock interview but didn't get up until almost 7, and because the commute was too long, you didn't even have breakfast?"

It seems that's really the case?

Elton's eyes widened as she recalled last night and this morning.

"Oh my god, Air, this is a very important interview!"

"Do you know who's here? It's Lily Heather! She controls almost a tenth of the world's resources! I went to great lengths to get you this opportunity to be interviewed by her personally!"

Leda was utterly devastated.

Elle clearly remembers not being this reckless!

Compared to Leda's breakdown, Aier was even more puzzled and said:

"No, that's not right. I remember that's how I came here before."

"How can this be? Do you expect your clothes to iron themselves, and someone to prepare breakfast for you in advance, so it's just right when you wake up?"

"Don't kid me, Aier, we two single dogs aren't destined for that!"

Leda's witty remarks suddenly struck a nerve with Air.

This made her look at Leda as if she had been electrocuted:

"Leda, what did you just say?"

"what?"

You said someone would prepare my clothes and breakfast?

"Huh? Air, did you eat something wrong last night?"

Leda is no longer worried about the interview; she's starting to worry about Al's health.

At that moment, another voice rang out from behind Leda:

"So this is the girl you recommended to me?"

"Ms. Lily?! Good heavens, what brings you here?"

Amidst the astonishment of the surrounding crowd, Lily Heather had already walked behind Rita and was sizing up Aier.

"Since you and the people you recommended haven't come yet, I'll definitely come down to ask you."

"This, this."

Leda didn't know what to do either.

Ms. Lily waved her hand and said:

"It's alright, I only need to ask a few questions. So, Elmeran, right? Are you ready?"

Ms. Lily's answer delighted Leda, who quickly tugged at El's sleeve to signal her to nod.

But faced with such a golden opportunity.

After glancing at Ms. Lily, Aier suddenly bowed and said:

"I'm sorry, but I'm not a good fit for your company, so please excuse me!"

After saying that, Aier ran out of the company that countless fresh graduates dreamed of, just like the wind.

Aire didn't know how this would affect her.

But she knew what she had to do!

Everything around me was rushing backward.

The various problems we encounter today are gradually becoming clearer.

Yes, Leda was right.

It's not that I was too reckless; it's just that in the past, someone would indeed prepare my clothes and food in advance and then come to wake me up.

That's why I feel like everything is wrong today.

But, but who is this person?

The increasingly clear fog always had one final layer blocking her way.

Her terminal kept ringing; it was a message from Rita.

Aier didn't look again, but hurriedly replied:

"I'm sorry, Leda, I have something very important to do!"

This made Rita on the other end of the terminal even more distraught.

This made Ms. Lily, who had been observing from the sidelines, even more intrigued.

But that's none of Aier's business anymore; she's already run up to the sixth floor without even waiting for the elevator.

It stopped in front of room number 666.

Knock on the door, knock on the door, knock on the door again.

Aire's hands were red and swollen from knocking, but the door still wouldn't open.

This instilled in Aier immense fear and an inexplicable urgency.

Because she felt as if she was about to completely forget something very important.

Faced with that increasingly inexplicable yet ever-approaching urgency.

Ayl did not notice that the world around her was fading.

She didn't even notice that the gray world was about to engulf her.

She just kept banging on the tightly closed door in front of her with extreme impatience.

Closer and closer, that gray world is about to swallow up the last bit of color in this world!

It was at this time that...

Aier suddenly remembered something and looked at her fanny pack.

Unzip the zipper, and a strange brass key lies quietly in front of me.

Without hesitation, Ayl opened the tightly closed door at the last moment.

He called out excitedly towards the door:

"Moen?!"

Chapter 459 (4k)

Time stood still at that moment.

Moen also took a step forward.

Standing ten steps in front of Moen, she clapped and laughed:

"A very good start."

-

Baratheon is very noisy tonight.

The entire capital was shrouded in the shadow of war.

Slaughter and wailing are the only main characters tonight.

Inside Baratheon Palace, several court nobles hurriedly entered the audience hall and addressed the only person present:

"Your Majesty, we have found the traitor's location."

The young empress immediately turned around.

"I understand."

Tonight is the decisive battle between the royalists and the ducalists.

But regardless of the situation outside, the only thing that will determine the outcome tonight is whether the Queen or the Duke will survive.

The young queen put on a hood, covering herself completely in an elven cloak.

She was going to fight the rebel leader to the death.

Angels against angels, that makes perfect sense.

The survival of the nation rests on his shoulders.

Today, victory or defeat is all that matters.

Why does it always feel like something's not right?

As the empress stepped out of the palace gates, she inexplicably felt that something was amiss, which even made her subconsciously clench the cloak at her chest.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Now, everything we and this country have to do rests on your shoulders. You absolutely must keep going and win!"

The nobles behind the Empress looked tense and worried.

The young empress waved her hand to indicate that she was alright.

Then he walked quickly forward.

Yes, I not only have to win, but I can't hesitate at all.

Everything is simple now; the opportunity to end this turmoil in the country is right before us.

The only way to continue royal rule is right in front of us.

Go over there and kill him.

It's that simple!

Seeing that the Queen seemed to have returned to normal, the nobles behind her all said:

"Yes, Your Majesty, that's it. As long as you kill that traitor, everything will be over!"

"I see."

The Empress continued forward, and for some reason, she felt as if she were pushing open the familiar courtyard gate herself.

Inside, under the moonlight, the Queen finally saw her target – the Duke of the Southern Border!

The de facto ruler of Baratheon was looking up at the sky with his back to her, seemingly admiring the bright moonlight.

"It's him, the Southern Duke! Your Majesty, kill him!"

"Your Majesty, kill him quickly!"

The voices of the nobles echoed behind the Empress.

The Empress responded and took a step, but immediately stopped abruptly due to a heart palpitation she herself didn't know why she was experiencing.

"The chaos tonight will be resolved once this man is killed; Your Majesty cannot delay any longer!"

"Your Majesty, do not be afraid. He is no match for you. He doesn't even know you are here!"

"Kill him, Your Majesty! Kill him and you will win!"

The empress remained unwilling to advance, which only fueled the growing urgency and disarray among the nobles.