My Notoriety Spreads Throughout the World-Chapter 453 - 390: The Second Stronghold Battle

Not long after the meeting ended, a young man with lake-blue pupils dressed in black approached the two, and before the other party could introduce himself, Xu Xiaoyou spoke:

"President Perseus."

"Lord Dark Gold Rose." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Seeing that the other party recognized him, Perseus nodded in acknowledgment and directly stated the purpose of his visit without any pretense.

"I represent the Lindong family and want to know the nature of the relationship between Lord Dark Gold Rose and the Starry Singer."

"Don't be in a rush to refuse answering, our Frosty Winter Dawn can at any time become your most loyal ally."

Xu Xiaoyou pondered for a moment and nodded, tacitly giving Perseus permission to continue questioning her.

"Is it like the relationship between the Abyssal White Flower and your followers, or is it..."

Chichu Chun blinked as well, her ears almost pricking up.

She had long been curious about the relationships of so many girls around You.

"She is very important to me," Xu Xiaoyou said briefly, and after some thought, added, "The Abyssal White Flower is also very important to me."

Chichu Chun's mouth twitched.

Was it just her imagination,

When they're supposed to be good friends, why does this You seem so... fickle?

"I see," Perseus nodded,

"To be honest, after what happened, our Lindong family can't provide an explanation to the outside world, so we are currently tracking down Sevia's whereabouts, at least on this point, we can reach a consensus, Lord Dark Gold Rose."

"We are aware of your relationship with the Dawn Society and hope to reach a temporary cooperation with you."

"We are willing to share all the information we obtain with you, and we also ask you not to be stingy with the Dawn Society's influence on the world."

"What happens after you find her?" Xu Xiaoyou asked calmly.

"Our Lindong family will stop at nothing," Perseus was candid, "to kill the Starry Singer."

Upon hearing this, Chichu Chun was suddenly stunned, subconsciously observing Xu Xiaoyou's expression. The latter did not appear surprised, only nodded.

"If I find her first, will you become my enemy?"

Perseus was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Sorry, I cannot answer on behalf of the family's elder council."

"But we can tell you clearly that regarding the matter of the Starry Singer, Cosmic Heavy Industries' White Night family has reached a consensus with us."

"White Night..."

Xu Xiaoyou maintained her composure, but her heart was slightly tumultuous.

As the most mysterious family of Cosmic Heavy Industries, the White Night family has existed for the longest time and has the deepest heritage among the five great families. Cosmic Heavy Industries was able to develop to its current scale largely due to the influence of the 'Sinful Thorn Redemption' miracle.

This miracle is the manifestation of the mysterious 'Sin, Thorn, Redemption' in the world, and aside from its name, people know nothing about this mystery, only that each member of the White Night Race's body is closely entwined with the mysterious, and their spirit highly resonates with the Eternal Garden.

This secluded family, the only member who has revealed himself to the world, is named Elias Baiye, perhaps better known by a more resounding name

——'Deep White Midnight.'

Not to mention confronting the White Night family with her current strength, even the 'Dark Gold Rose' might struggle to contend with such a mysterious titan.

Xu Xiaoyou suppressed her thoughts, outwardly unaffected.

"I can reach an agreement with you, before finding the Starry Singer."

"What happens after, is another matter."

"No problem," Perseus seemed significantly relieved, "I will send the details of our cooperation to your email shortly."

The young man's parting words made Xu Xiaoyou's eyes flicker slightly.

"Oh, by the way, just to remind you."

"Recently, someone witnessed the figure of the Starry Singer in Pangard."

After watching the young man depart, Xu Xiaoyou lowered her gaze, lost in thought for a while.

It seems all that had happened was not her illusion, Tang Xin truly did exist here.

...

At nine in the evening, under the shroud of night.

A group of people climbed onto the hundreds of meters high monolithic city wall, from which the entire city lay beneath them, twinkling with scattered lights — the solitary Lone Wolf players battling monsters.

The rustling sounds reverberated in the darkness as Xu Xiaoyou looked back, seeing another group of forty to fifty people use grappling hooks to scale the towering wall, deftly landing behind her.

"It seems we're not the only ones planning to make a move early," a boy with the King's Race emblem said as he looked into the distance.

On the other side of the city, bursts of firelit the low-hanging black sky, and booming sounds echoed incessantly.

"Making a group of scheming guys behave, only the Queen's Armament could pull that off, too bad they aren't part of this world event, I kind of miss them," another young girl said.

"Let's hurry and start the attack too; we can't fall behind them," suggested a person with cat-like features.

The sturdy Golden Beetle walked amidst these youngsters, his broad arms especially noticeable as he cautiously moved forward to avoid stepping on those who barely reached his waist.

"I've heard that the people of the King Race are on average less than one meter sixty tall; I didn't expect it to be true. They're so tiny," Wendy said.

"Don't say it out loud!" Xixi quickly covered the girl's mouth.

"Don't be fooled by our height; we're not weak in combat!" a member of the King's Race protested, tiptoeing, which looked unconvincing.

"Can you really be strong at that height?" Shadow Weaving Poem crossed his arms and snorted.

Unnoticed, several '╬' marks appeared on the forehead of the blond girl leading at the front.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean by that, stop insulting our president!" someone loudly accused.

Xu Xiaoyou clenched her fists and turned back with a stern face: "Are you trying to alert those monsters to our presence?"

The crowd stifled their laughter.

Xu Xiaoyou clicked her tongue inwardly.

One day, she was going to chop off the ankles of everyone taller than one meter sixty.

Looking ahead, all the enemies' Power on the wall appeared in her eyes.

The city wall was wide enough to allow five carriages to drive side by side, extending to the horizon, disappearing into the thick veil of night. Carved out spaces intermittently adorned the towering wall, where candle flames flickered; from afar, the flames formed a continuous line, representing the kingdom's last glimmer of hope.

The uninfluenced army guarded this place, engaging in a final struggle before the kingdom's fall.

Apart from the routine patrolling guards, countless monsters rested inside the bastion, numbering over three thousand; any significant disturbance and they would swarm out like sharks sensing blood, tearing intruders to shreds.

The prison was embedded within the wall; to reach it, deep penetration into the base of the wall was necessary, so she decided to join forces with the people of the King Race, planning to clear out both strongholds in one strike.

"Then, this time, the command is in your hands," said Yan An, the vice president of the King Race, wagging his tail as he looked at Xu Xiaoyou.