The atmosphere inside the palace instantly solidified.

The rooster, standing rooted to the spot, was sweating profusely...

If he were to undermine unity, wouldn't he become the public enemy of Teyvat?

"I wasn't talking about you." Han Yu patted the rooster on the shoulder.

"I mean if someone..."

Han Yu suddenly chuckled, "Don't be so nervous, Mr. Mayor."

Orloren was imprisoned in the underground prison of the Winter Guard.

Although it was a prison, Euron's living conditions were quite good. His room was clean and tidy, and all the necessary facilities were provided.

"Lieutenant Orlan, what would you like to eat for lunch?"

The speaker was a short, stout middle-aged man holding a cigar.

He first asked Orloren if he wanted to smoke, and when the other party shook his head, he lit it.

"Director Ivan, what's going on here..." Orlan frowned.

"I should be classified as a criminal, so I shouldn't be treated like this?"

The iron gate creaked open, and a man with only one leg walked in, leaning on crutches.

Euron exclaimed inwardly.

"team leader!"

This man was the squad leader that Orloren had rescued during the battle between the Wild Hunt and Nordkare.

“Ololen, you don’t need to be surprised, Ivan is my uncle.” The man sat down opposite Ololen.

"In Nordkale, I owe you my life."

"I hate owing favors to anyone, especially since you saved me, but don't think that will earn me my approval."

Orlan didn't ask anything like, "Are you here to save me?", as that would seem too foolish.

"Don't listen to what he says. Actually, her mother and family are very grateful to you." Director Ivan coughed lightly and whispered something in Orlan's ear.

"Actually, his father was also one of the captain's men, but he was killed by the rebels while covering his teammates in a battle."

Orlan seemed to have guessed something from what the director said.

"It turns out that the squad leader didn't want to see anyone else follow in his father's footsteps, which is why he said that."

As for the approval, it was an order given by Captain Capitano, requiring Orloran to obtain the approval of his squad leader within three months.

As for rescuing him in Nordcale, it was entirely out of Euron's own conscience.

As a Nata, Ororon knew very well that he could not abandon any of his people or comrades-in-arms.

"When you get out, remember to rejoin the team." The man struggled to lean on his crutch.

But his Uncle Ivan didn't get up to help him. Just as Orlan was about to stand up, he was glared at by those sharp eyes.

As the most outstanding warrior of the Fools, even after losing a leg in the fight against the Abyss Hunters, the squad leader still maintained his last bit of stubbornness.

Footsteps came again from above the prison.

"Lord Fuguo!"

Chief Ivan quickly straightened his police uniform, and the man immediately stopped and stood in the corridor.

Han Yu appeared from the spiral staircase, accompanied by several political ministers and the mayor.

"It's you. How are you?" Han Yu looked at the man.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, I'm alright, it's just that I've lost this leg..."

The other person looked bitter, as if to say, "I can no longer serve you faithfully, sir."

"Don't say that. In my heart, you are like my brothers." Han Yu clapped his hands, and the adjutant next to him brought over a leg!

To be precise, it is a single mechanical leg.

"This prosthetic limb was specially made for you by Master Xinoning. Keep up the good work." Han Yu's words brought tears to the eyes of the man in front of him.

Moving.

It's so touching.

"My lord, even if I were to be shattered to pieces, I could never repay your kindness." The man immediately knelt on one knee!

Han Yu's relationship with his superior, Captain Capitano, goes without saying. He could die without regrets for being able to serve such a man.

“Dottore.” Han Yu looked at the black-robed figure following behind him.

Upon hearing this, apart from those who were with Han Yu, Director Ivan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Second Executive Officer of the Fools: Doctor Dottore.

"Take this guy to get a prosthetic limb installed."

OMG?

To have the Second Seat Doctor personally serve you?

"Yes, Your Excellency." Dotore didn't waste any words and led the man away from the underground prison.

The rooster standing nearby was dumbfounded; it was the first time he had ever witnessed Han Yu's prestige within the military.

If Han Yu were to say one word now and cause these guys to turn against him, they would probably become rebels without hesitation.

"Is this the infamous O'Loren?" Han Yu raised an eyebrow.

Euron understood.

"Yes, that's him."

"Hurry up and pay your respects to Lord Fuguo." As the director in charge of the entire Zhidong Prison, this was also the first time he had met Han Yu Zhenren.

In the past, I had only seen this famous figure in newspapers and on television.

"Greetings, Lord Assistant." Oulolun gave a military salute.

"Does he look like a spy? Or is he the one who murdered several important generals overnight?"

Under the charge of Orloren, there was a line of text, but the font was scarlet.

[Ololen sneaked in at 10:38 PM...]

At that time, several important generals were having a late-night party. When they were discovered, they died tragically, as if they had seen something terrifying. Their pupils were wide open, and some even died with their eyes open.

"Come on, use all your strength, you must attack me with all your might." Han Yu threw the black velvet coat aside.

Upon seeing this, Director Ivan quickly lunged forward and caught him.

In his eyes, it was not just a piece of clothing, but his career path.

I want to improve so much.

"Unshackle yourself," Han Yu gestured.

Upon hearing this, one of the prison guards hesitated. Even though this guy had a close relationship with the director, the prison had a clear rule that serious offenders were not allowed to have their shackles removed without permission, otherwise they would be executed on the spot.

No one!

"What are you still hesitating about? This is the Minister of State, and the mayor is also here."

Ivan said irritably, then carefully put Han Yu's coat up, walked over to the prison guard, and snatched the keychain from him.

As the shackles and handcuffs of the Orloren were removed, the primordial markings on his body immediately lit up.

Everyone saw it, and it was exactly the same as what was recorded in the crime files.

However, this bureau chief was unaware of Han Yu's actual strength and thought that his Grand Tutor was just exceptionally intelligent, with only average martial prowess.

However, the mayor rooster standing to the side is indeed powerful; even if Orlan wants to escape, he will not stand idly by.

A muffled sound!

A powerful, dark force sent Ororon flying backward.

"That's it? How can he assassinate those battle-hardened senior generals?" Han Yu's words shocked everyone present.

That makes sense!

"But what if he was hiding his strength, or what if he had planned the assassination in advance and poisoned the general's wine beforehand?"

The rooster touched his long nose...

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