Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Eldar.

Meloeus raised his hand to take the bouquet of purple mist roses that Edmund handed to him, and gently fiddled with the bright and beautiful rose petals.

Edmund held the other's fingers, looking at the hand that was as slender as yesterday, the only difference from the hand that clutched the bed sheet last night was the skin color.

Wheat-colored hands are more resilient than snow-white hands.

When Meloeus looked up after looking at the roses, he saw Edmund, who looked stupid.

“???” What’s wrong with this kid again?

Edmund rubbed his eyes, raised his blue eyes and looked at Meloeus beside him.

"Mes, let's go back to the hotel!"

Meloeus frowned slightly, "Are you going back after just visiting the Purple Mist Rose Garden?"

What evil plan does this dragon have?

Edmund held Meloeus's arm with one hand and quietly grasped his waist with the other hand, his mind filled with all kinds of yellow garbage.

"Well, let's go shopping another day. Let's go back today."

Meloeus sighed and said, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry to leave here anyway."

Edmund nodded happily, "Let's go."

Talon and Laurent watched the blue-haired boy walking back with Meloeus, but the two did not go back as early as they did.

"They're gone, let's go shopping."

"Yeah, I remember Central Street is quite busy, why don't we go there for a walk?"

"Okay, let's go to Central Street."

The young couple walked hand in hand towards the central street. Laurent was holding a bouquet of purple mist roses in his arms, which Taron had just bought for him.

Both of them are young people in their early thirties. They have been childhood sweethearts since school and had planned to get married soon.

However, Central Avenue is particularly chaotic today.

Meloeus and Edmund, who were passing by on their way back to the hotel, and Talon and Laurent, who came to visit Central Street on purpose, were all trapped here.

Edmund hugged Meloeus tightly, fearing that his wife would be separated by the crowd.

"What's going on? So messy?"

"When we were heading to the Purple Mist Rose Garden, this street was in good order, but when we were returning, it seemed like there was turmoil here."

"Could it be that something happened on Elda?"

Meloeus looked around, and the more he looked, the more he felt that Edmund's guess had come true.

"You guessed it right, something really happened here."

"As expected, the local government and armed forces will come to deal with the unrest."

He held Edmund's hand and warned him, "Edmund, stay with me. Don't leave me, or you will be affected by this turmoil."

Edmund nodded heavily, "I will."

He held Meloeus's hand with one hand and put his arm around Meloeus's shoulder with the other, protecting him from being hit by panicked passers-by.

"The hotel we're staying in is at the end of this street. Let's find a safe place to hide for a while and then return to the hotel when the situation here stabilizes."

Meloeus said as he pulled Edmund towards the northward direction of the flow of people.

They had no intention of getting involved in this foreign turmoil.

But this group of outlaws who raided the planet Elda had no intention of letting anyone present go.

Both the locals of Elda and the tourists from other places were targeted by them.

This gang of criminals came here with the intention of committing a massacre.

As stray bullets became more and more frequent, Meloeus realized that if this gang of villains was not eliminated soon, it would cause irreparable casualties.

He began to look for the local armed forces, but everywhere he looked were ordinary people fleeing and criminals who were burning, killing and looting.

"With such a big commotion, are the local government deaf? They haven't responded yet!"

How inefficient are the government agencies on the planets under the rule of the Seronia Empire!

By the time they got here, the daylily was cold!

Edmund protected Meloeus while rescuing the people who were fleeing in panic.

"Mace, the local government may have been attacked as well."

Meloeus narrowed his eyes slightly. "If that's the case, then the Eldar planet is in danger. It may be destroyed in an instant."

During his reign, he had encountered such acts of destroying stars and killing people.

If it was within the territory of the Styrian Empire, he could dispatch troops and generals in time to resolve the dilemma, but Elda Star is the territory of the Seronian Empire.

It takes several days of travel from Elda to the nearest star system to the Stian Empire. Even if he intends to mobilize troops to rescue, it will be too late unless the Seronia Empire sends troops to rescue in time.

Or maybe the local armed forces can turn the situation around and capture all the gangsters.

Edmund frowned, "Mace, should we rush to the government department now?"

This is a tourist destination and there are so many people that government agencies have to come forward to provide rescue.

He and Mace alone couldn't save everyone.

Meloeus said as he rescued people: "This group of dangerous people chose Elda because it is a tourist destination in the Seronian Empire. They must have sent a large number of people to contain the local government. I'm afraid the government departments are overwhelmed at this time."

"We need to draw fire for them."

"Only when firepower is concentrated on our side can the local government take advantage of the situation and launch a counterattack."

"We also need someone to delay time here so that reinforcements can arrive for Eldar and others."

Edmund gritted his teeth and said, "I'll draw the firepower, you protect the people here."

He is a demon dragon. Although he has only recently reached adulthood, his fighting power is much stronger than that of humans.

Meloeus pressed Edmund's shoulders and said in a resounding voice, "I'll draw the fire. They probably want me to die here."

As one of the leaders in the crackdown on criminals, that group of evildoers should want his life more, so it would be better for him to attract firepower.

"How can this be possible?" Edmund frowned and stared at Meloeus in disapproval.

"What will I do if something happens to you?"

Meloeus chuckled, "Nothing will happen. You should have more faith in me."

"After all, I am Meloeus!"

As he finished speaking, Meloeus, who was disguised as a fierce-looking man, removed all his disguises and returned to his original appearance, with a long sickle in his hand.

"..." Edmund blinked in confusion, the name of Meloeus flashing through his mind.

Mace, Meloeus...

Mace is Meloeus Rawsthorne!

Oh my god! My wife is the emperor of the Styrian Empire who abdicated suddenly!

Meloeus held the black sickle in his hand and rushed to the source of the turmoil from behind. The cold blade was stained with the red blood of the villains who blocked his way.

He cleaned up the bandits efficiently and agilely, almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, but some of the rescued people still saw his face.

"That man is Meloeus!"

"It's Meloeus from the Styrian Empire!"

"Who are you talking about? You must have seen it wrong? How could there be Meloeus on Elda?"

"——It's true! Look at the man in black holding the black sickle!"

"Oh my God! It's really him!"