Your Majesty lives by sweet mouth

There is an inner ghost in the royal guard, Joya has always been aware of it.

He could also guess a thing or two about the inner ghost's plan. It was nothing more than overhearing the news that he was traveling to the military headquarters, and planned to kidnap him halfway.As for the other guards, they must have been drugged before departure.

It's not that he hasn't been robbed before, it's just that he avoided the danger in advance. This time, with the protection of the system, he can just take the opportunity to do other things.

Qiao Ya closed her eyes and cried to the system in her mind: "System, I'm so scared."

System: "You asked for it."

Joya: "Wow, you are so indifferent."

System: "The things you said to Little Ryan just now are not aimless, right?"

It has seen through Joya's tricks, maybe these are all within Joya's plan.

Qiao Ya was deeply moved: "System, you are the only person in the world who thinks I am brave and resourceful!"

The system was shocked: "I'm not! I don't!"

Joya's spirit rose and fell with joy: "Help me see where we are."

System: "Sorry, I don't know the way."

Joya: "..."

He was thrown roughly to the ground, and the hard floor nearly cracked his tailbone.

After the two tall and strong men walked away, Qiao Ya asked the system: "How many people are here?"

System: "About ten. Those two have returned, and someone will come later."

Joya opened her eyes and looked around her surroundings.This is a closed space, and there is nothing in it except some bloody torture tools.

"System, is there monitoring here?"

"No."

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and Qiao Ya calmly said, "System, it's your turn."

System: "What to do?"

Qiao Ya: "Teleport me to the public restroom of a hotel next to the Vientiane auction house."

System: "Teleport you?!"

"Didn't you say that there is no difference between human beings and restoration agents, they are both molecular structures?"

"You are asking about people and flowers!"

"I also asked about flowers and healing agents. People are equal to flowers, and flowers are equal to healing agents. Then, what is the difference between people and healing agents? System, you can do it!"

"..."

"Hurry up! It's too late!"

The door was pushed open a small crack, and the glare of the sun scrambled in, followed by the smell of blood from strangers.

In the next second, the beautiful blond youth disappeared.

The door was opened, and the visitor stared at the empty warehouse with wide eyes, only feeling creepy.

In the bathroom of the hotel, Joya stood in a clean cubicle and took off the gorgeous dress by hand.

He wears ordinary service clothes under his tuxedo.

The regular clothes were stolen from Ryan's closet by his enslavement system. They were worn by Ryan when he first entered the palace, the kind of rotten street clothes.

System: "What are you going to do?"

Joya took out a palm-sized glass bottle from his pocket, which was filled with light brown liquid.

The system checked it curiously, and was shocked: "How do you have such a thing?!"

Joya smiled and said, "As I said, I know a very hardworking and talented person."

The system had to be convinced: "Then he is indeed very talented. Who is he?"

Joya ignored it, looked up and drank the liquid in the glass bottle.

If someone stood in front of Qiao Ya, he would find that after 1 minute, Qiao Ya became a completely different person.

The dazzling blond hair turned into a bright silver gray, the green eyes turned into dark brown, the originally outstanding facial features became flat and unrecognizable, and even the body shape had undergone a huge change.

Wearing Ryan's old clothes, no one would care if he walked in the crowd now.

The system suddenly realized: "So you used this identity to leave the palace before."

It kindly reminded: "But this medicine lasts for an hour at most, you have to grasp the time."

Qiao Ya ordered very naturally: "Put away your clothes."

The system subconsciously retracted the eye-catching dress into the system space, and was stunned for a second.

Sure enough, Joya's triumphant laughter came: "So you really have the storage function, dear system, you are really a treasure."

System: ...it doesn't want to do this job anymore!

Qiao Ya tidied up her clothes, walked out of the cubicle with a natural expression, and looked at the ordinary young man in the mirror, with a flash of nostalgia in her eyes.

He was inconspicuous, and he left the hotel and came to the Vientiane Auction House.

It's not nine o'clock now, so he doesn't plan to go early, otherwise he will lose face.

Joya squatted in the corner bored, simply observing the passing aircraft.

The business here is prosperous, and most of the people who come and go are luxury aircraft. Looking at those expensive logos, Joya shed bitter tears again.

"System, how about I go back and modify the royal family's aircraft?"

The system agreed: "It's really eye-catching."

Qiao Ya said excitedly: "The shape of the royal family is too ugly, look at the one opposite, how smooth and perfect the lines are!"

System: ...It thought that Qiao Ya was because of the easily recognizable royal symbol.

The perfect aircraft stopped on the opposite side. There was no family logo painted on the aircraft. It was expensive in appearance but low-key in behavior.

Opposite Vientiane is a comprehensive commercial building called Imperial Capital Building.

Qiao Ya squinted her eyes and saw a familiar face appearing outside the aircraft.

He has pale golden hair, light green eyes, and a delicate appearance.

Qiao Ya became sour: "System, is the Earl so rich?"

System: "He has his own territory, so he shouldn't be poor. Besides, Chris supports Alan and won't treat him badly."

Qiao Ya was very shameless: "He wants to take my throne, so it's not too much for me to ask him for a flying machine?"

The system ruthlessly poured cold water on it: "He inherits after you die, you want the aircraft, wait until he dies."

Qiao Ya said bitterly: "He appeared opposite the Vientiane Auction House, there must be a conspiracy!"

The system was speechless: "Jealousy makes people demented. People just come to the mall."

After Allen's figure disappeared in the Imperial Capital Building, Joya got up from the corner and said to the system with a sense of ritual: "I'm going to see Chris."

The system said in a caring tone: "Don't worry, I will save you."

Qiao Ya smiled shyly: "I'm still waiting for Renault to rescue me."

The system chooses to shut up.

Vientiane Auction House, the person in charge didn't dare to show his air when facing Chris who was sitting upright.

"Not yet?" Chris put down his water glass.

Just as the person in charge was about to answer, the receptionist's voice reached his ears, and his pupils instantly shrank.

He subconsciously glanced at the time, it was exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

"Your Excellency, the guests have arrived."

A bright light flashed across Chris's cold eyes, and he looked at the slowly opened door of the VIP room.

A face so ordinary that there was no memory at all appeared outside the door.

This is the mysterious man?Chris felt disappointed.

Joya stepped into the VIP room calmly, and stood in front of Chris, her brown eyes as deep as the abyss.

He held out his hand, "Your Excellency, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Chris has been in a high position for many years, he was too lazy to be polite, and asked directly: "How did the restoration agent come from?"

Qiao Ya looked at the person in charge, then at Chris, and asked in confusion, "Aren't we here to handle the transfer procedures?"

The person in charge just laughed.

Chris didn't give any face: "I hope you are a smart person."

Qiao Ya sighed in her heart: "System, Chris is so overbearing."

System: "Many people on Xingwang like this kind of character design, it's impressive."

Qiao Ya didn't seem to understand, and naturally sat down opposite Chris, "Then transfer the ownership first, and then talk about other things."

Chris nodded, anyway, the person was already in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

The person in charge handed over the prepared materials, and said politely to Qiao Yake, "Please show your identity information."

Since Qiao Ya dared to use this face, everything must be ready.

He called up the identity information in the light brain, and both the person in charge and Chris saw it.

Name: Lei Yan

Residence: No. 79, Area D, Misuo Star, Alpha Galaxy

Chris blurted out, "What's your relationship with Renault?!"

Qiao Ya didn't blush: "He is my brother."

Chris: "..."

principal:"……"

This question should not have been asked.

There are too many people in the empire who worship Lei Nuo, and many people give their children names similar to Lei Nuo, and there are many delusional patients on the star network who claim to be Lei Nuo's relatives.

This Lei Yan is estimated to be the same.

The two completed the formalities, and the amethyst veins of Clooxing were successfully transferred to Lei Yan's account, and Qiao Ya used Lei Yan's identity to transfer a large amount of commission to Vientiane.

All three parties are satisfied.

From Chris' point of view, this Lei Yan is already in his hands, what's the lack of amethyst veins?As long as there is a repair agent, he can consume all the amethyst veins.

He planned to salute this Lei Yan before fighting, but the optical brain communicator sounded unexpectedly.

Chris glanced casually and froze for a moment.

The emperor was robbed on the way to the military headquarters? !

He thought for a second, then stood up and looked down at Qiao Ya: "Mr. Lei Yan, I think you should understand the value of spiritual healing potions."

Joya nodded obediently, "I understand, Mr. Duke."

Chris's blue eyes were sharp and strong: "I don't think you would mind visiting the Duke's Mansion?"

Joya smiled and said, "I like being a smart person."

Chris held out his hand, "Please."

The Duke's personal guards are waiting outside the VIP room. In this battle, it is estimated that if Joya does not agree, Chris will use strong measures.

Fortunately, Qiao Ya is very knowledgeable about current affairs.

Under the supervision of his personal guards, he walked out of the Vientiane Auction House.

The aircraft of the Duke's Mansion is parked at the door.

"System, it turns out that Chris cares so much about me. I misunderstood him before."

The system rolled its eyes: "What did you imagine?"

Qiao Ya: "Think about it, he didn't want to talk nonsense with Lei Yan when he saw the news that I was robbed. He must want to find me quickly."

The system said coldly: "I found you and killed you."

Joya indulged its petty temper, and asked kindly, "Has Ryan asked the military for help?"

The system has never been ambiguous when it comes to business: "Renault is leading people to search."

"Don't you have a monitoring range of only 500 meters?"

"...I can capture information through the star network." The movements of Ryan and Renault will always leave traces.

Joya smiled and said, "Please send me off again."

System: "Send it back to the previous warehouse?"

Qiao Ya shook her head and said solemnly: "Send me to Allen's aircraft, I want to see if it's more comfortable inside than mine."

System: ...Neuropathy.

Joya said again: "Forget it, what if you scare Allen? He is a poor man who covets my throne."

System: ... Another illogical nonsense.

The aircraft of the Duke's Mansion moved forward steadily according to the established route, and Qiao Ya was surrounded by a few serious-looking personal guards. They stared at Qiao Ya without saying a word, lest he escape.

Qiao Ya was very distressed: "System, they are staring at me, I can't transfer it."

The system couldn't help it: "Then what nonsense did you just say?"

Qiao Ya's spirit jumped up: "Lei Yan's value is much higher than Qiao Ya's. I guess there will be another robbery later."

system:"……"

Qiao Ya smiled triumphantly: "How is it?"

The system is convinced: "You are right."

The aircraft in the Duke's Mansion was surrounded by people.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-1015:09:14~2020-09-1113:57:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: one less day;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!