Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

In the city of Nolen, in a magnificent manor.

A disheveled man ran in and came all the way to the owner of the manor.

"The Earl... Your Excellency the Earl!"

Count Kerko saw the person coming and coughed twice. "I've told you many times not to be so impatient. The more impatient you are, the easier it is to make mistakes."

The man stood still upon hearing that, trying to appear calm, but he couldn't stop his heavy breathing.

Seeing this, Count Kerko sighed and said, "I asked you to follow that guy for almost two days. Have you got any useful information?"

The man's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, and it's very important news."

Count Kerko was in a good mood. "Speak."

The man cleared his throat and said, "That guy told Plekiltson himself that the [Ability Enhancement·Change] has completed the experiment and can be put into use. Moreover, if it is cast by a disaster magician, it may achieve the effect of super-level magic!"

As soon as the words fell, silence fell in the study.

"Super...bit magic?"

Even though Count Kerko, who was over fifty years old, was so frightened that he began to stutter.

The Earl no longer cared about his elegance. He left his seat, grabbed the collar of the man opposite him, and asked with his eyes wide open, "Are you sure you heard it with your own ears?"

The man staggered when he was suddenly pulled, and almost fell down. He replied, "It will definitely be no problem. I heard it in the room next to theirs. Moreover, the best effect can be applied to an army of 500,000 people, and the combat power will be tripled directly."

Loosening the man's collar, Count Kerko slowly sat down with a look of disbelief on his face.

What does it mean that the combat power of 500,000 people has tripled?

Even if the effect of super-level magic cannot be achieved, doubling the number of 200,000 people is more than enough.

Invincible!

The Kingdom of Firris is about to become invincible!

It is worthy of being a magic officially certified by the Dean of the Magic Department of Nolen University. I didn’t expect the effect to be so amazing.

Putting away the weird smile on his face, Count Kerko said, "Excellent, this time you have done a great job. Where is Plekielson? Ask him to bring the blueprints over."

"Well, with all due respect to my Lord Earl, Plekiltson may not be able to come," the man said.

The count's expression changed slightly, "What do you mean?"

"When I went to check the next room later, I found obvious signs of fighting, and then I saw his body, which was already cold..."

The study returned to silence again, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

With a loud bang, the count overturned the table in front of him.

"What did you say?"

The man was sweating profusely and didn't dare to look directly into Count Kerko's scary eyes.

"And that guy and the blueprints are gone..."

Count Kerko became more and more angry as he listened. He grabbed the man by the collar again, pulled him over, and forced him to look at him.

"You mean, that magic apprentice Giles killed Plekiltson, do you think I'm a fool?"

The man's face was full of fear, and he began to stammer, "No, sir... My lord, I think... there must be someone who helped him."

Kerko became even angrier and angrily asked, "Then why did you tell me now?"

"I... I was trapped in a room by magic and lost consciousness. I didn't wake up until noon..."

The man's pupils turned away desperately, not daring to look at the Minister of General Affairs.

Hearing this, Count Kerko let go of the man and calmed down.

The magic that could trap his right-hand man was definitely not something that that brat Giles could do.

The answer is obvious. The fact that this idiot was following Miss was discovered by the traitor Pletkielson.

It was Plekielson who trapped him.

But who killed Plekiltson?

Suddenly, Count Kerko thought of something. He received news last night that Baron Gastitis left the Lebo Mountains once and returned three hours later.

Damn it, Garceltis...

"Where is that kid Giles? The drawings must still be with him!" Count Kerko said angrily.

The man quickly replied: "My Lord Earl, I have asked the guards at the four city gates, and none of them saw the black-haired boy leave. The brat must still be somewhere in the royal city."

"Find him! Find him for me. Even if I have to turn the king upside down, I will find him for me!"

. . . . .

Back in the morning, an ordinary man with plain looks successfully passed the guards' inspection and walked out of the north gate of Nolen City.

He followed the crowd and prepared to head north.

At the city gate, a noisy sound attracted his attention.

Got some melon to eat?

I squeezed into the crowd and found that the onlookers were insulting a couple.

The woman had empty eyes and sat on the ground with her back against the city wall. Her husband, covered in wounds, lay motionless in her arms.

It was the owners of the endless ice and snow city in the city, Mr. and Mrs. Angrave.

"Deserved it."

"Giles' lackey, why don't you just die?"

"Swindler, I have some bread here. I'll sell it to you for one gold coin each."

Angrave was indifferent to the abuse around her, with a blank expression on her face, and no one knew what she was thinking.

After some inquiries, they found out that the shop that the couple rented in the city was taken back by the landlord. In addition, the goods were unsaleable, they owed a large debt and went completely bankrupt.

The plain-looking man walked out of the crowd, without even a second glance, and headed north.

After leaving the Norn city area, the man found a deserted place, took out a scroll from the package and opened it. Without a wand, he injected magic power into the scroll and a bright light emanated from him.

The light faded, revealing short black hair, and the ordinary face also disappeared.

If not Miss, then who else could it be?

The magic item in his hand, which he named "Online Dating Assistant", can be used to perfectly disguise oneself as someone else, and can also be used to pinch one's own face. It is a must-have tool for online dating.

It is Mies's masterpiece.

After he recovered, he thought of the couple outside the city.

The shop that the Angraves rented was rented at a low price many years ago by Miss who asked Gastitis to use his connections.

Now that the landlord has taken back the store, it must be Gastitis who has stepped in.

"This guy is doing unnecessary things again."

There was no time to go back and thank Gastitis for his help. Miss had more important things to do now.

The layout of Noren City has been almost completed. The letter left in the academy and the magic scroll given to Gastitis are the key to his plan.

Next, all Miss had to do was wait for the right opportunity and lure the Minister of General Affairs, Count Kerko, into the trap step by step, and the mission would be accomplished.

Even though he is only at level 2, he must personally clear Raymond's name.

Not long after, Mis walked to a small town. His unique black hair made him the focus of all passers-by, but he didn't care.

It would be better to say that he did this on purpose, deliberately wanting more people to see him.

He found a shop that specialized in magic props and bought a cheap citrine wand and some blank leather scrolls with magical powers.

When you are out and about, if you use a wand that is too nice, it is easy for people to notice you, so it is most appropriate to choose the best-selling citrine wand.

After that, Miss did not stay in the town for too long. He used the [Online Dating Assistant] to disguise himself again and continued to head north.

He was full of anticipation for his upcoming life as an adventurer.