"Heh, what another unexpected opening."
Inside the Royal Court's Observation Room, they saw the three-point layout on their virtual screen, connected into an inverted triangle.
Colossus let out an unexpected laugh.
Behind him and Herschel Linhua, Leonidas, Neil, and Osphia all sat quietly in their seats without speaking.
With the rigor and meticulousness of a true aristocrat in his posture, the elderly gentleman in a top hat glanced at the lady beside him, still beautiful despite the passage of time, then lowered his brim and chuckled.
"I was hoping we could see their surprise early, like last time."
The white light of the spatial transfer vanished before his eyes. The moment he opened them,
he found himself surrounded by open, emerald-green hills rising in gentle curves. His view stretched far into the distance, where he could see little triangular flags on white poles and single-person carts parked nearby.
After glancing around at the sunny, breezy surroundings—which looked nothing like a city—the bright sunlight of the Simulation Scenario spilled across the lush grass.
His biological radar also gave no warning of anyone nearby.
The young master narrowed his eyes as he gazed across this place, one he knew well even in reality, and curled his lips into a smile.
"A golf course? This suits me rather well."
Seeing him appear on a golf course in the outskirts of London, the Night Bureau members turned to the other two screens to check on Magician and Mu Cheng.
With a yawn, Mu Cheng appeared in what looked like a hotel room, still listless as ever.
She had not even opened her eyes, as though bubbles announcing that she had not woken from her dream were still floating above her head. Although there were no obvious features in the room,
the broad view outside