Transmigration of the bastard lord

The manpower was left to wait for the rest of the bandits to throw themselves into the net, and Andrew was in the middle to respond; other people, including Daniel and the fourth-level black magician, escorted the captured bandits to Amp City.

Captain Rennes won a big victory here, and on the other side, the half of Schill and Davis also found another clue after tracking for a few days.

"...a centipede, dead but not stiff; I thought the disobedient nobles were almost killed...I didn't expect such a big pest to be hidden under my nose..." Mr. Davis shook his head and sighed, slowly Put on gloves.

Sil stood in the corner of the room farthest from him. The usually tired high-ranking fighter had a defensive face at this moment: "Do you want to do it without asking the count?"

Davis squinted, and looked at Schill with a half-smile: "Do you think the Earl appointed me to go with you, and also designated the area around Marquis City as the training target...why?"

"..." Xier's hanging eyes rolled silently, who knows what you guys who talk half and hide half are thinking.

This is a manor belonging to the castle on the outskirts of the city of March. The manor has not been reformed as much as the farm, but the old serfdom has been abolished. All farmers are registered to serve the earl.

In the all-wooden hut, Mr. Davis is sitting in front of the desk next to the window, and outside the window is a pond planted with lotus roots; free-range ducks are running around the yard, and the farmer who looks after him has to clean up the duck droppings every few hours .

"The government affairs of Badi City are managed by the police superintendent stationed there. On the side of Marquis City, because the selection of the new chief executive has not been completed, the old mayor is temporarily allowed to sit in the position of the consul... The old guy must be I also realize that once a new political star emerges in the castle, he and his family will lose their status, so I will fight to the death." Davis stood up slowly, took the coat from the coat rack, with a calm face, "Since he is looking for his own death, the position of interim mayor won't let him continue. Well, I can go back after I finish my work. For you, you have to think about how to temporarily manage March's government affairs. This matter is not without precedent, such as Batty City..."

Xier turned pale with a slap: "Huh?! This is impossible, how can I do this kind of thing?!"

People who desire too much power are not absent in the castle system, and there are many people who brag about taking over tasks that they are not capable of carrying out; There is no chance that the problem can be directly blamed on the person in charge; even if he is very good at building relationships and cooperating with the upper and lower levels to hide the truth, how can the relevant documents be hidden from the eyes of the Inspector-General Earl?

"You're just in charge temporarily, and no one expects you to be good at what you do, as long as the city remains stable and doesn't become chaotic." Davis waved his hand, seemingly comforting Schiller, but the gloating look on his face was really It was very eye-catching, "Don't worry, isn't there still a Mark from the Ministry of Health in Marche City? If you have anything to do, you can drag him along. If something goes wrong, you also have a backup..."

"Mr. Davis! I am young and ignorant, and I may have offended you at some point. Please don't remember the villain..." Schill really went all out...

"Tsk tsk." Davis was full of teasing, and very resolutely ... dispelled Schill's hope, "This is not a big deal, how can young people choose the easy and fear the heavy?"

Davis walked out in high spirits, and called the non-commissioned officers to hold a meeting to discuss the arrest of the current mayor of March City who betrayed Hydesy's interests; Scheer stood at the same place and looked at the sky at 45 degrees, tears slid from the corners of his eyes...

"I'd still... prefer to be a firefighter who doesn't have to take responsibility..." Sil, the high-ranking fighter who had been pushed to the top, muttered to himself in a dying struggle.

It has been three days since Barov and his party were escorted to Anpu City. This group of people did not enter the city, and were directly locked in the dungeon under the castle that had been idle for many years.Seeger did not shirk, brought his huge team of attendants, and captured a few more strong men, and took over the task of interrogating the confession.

"...As long as you can ask for a confession, I don't care what method you will use this time." Before the Earl set off, Fu Youguang encouraged him sincerely.

Sig smiled charmingly: "There is nothing to keep secret between us, Ah Guang. If you want to know my methods, I will describe everything to you in detail."

Fu Youguang narrowed his dead fish eyes: "...you just leave a piece of pure land in my heart, dear brother."

Seeger was dissatisfied: "How do you make me seem to be a source of pollution?"

"It should be said that a guy like you is simply a cancer in human civilization." Fu Youguang looked upright.

When Lilith arrived at Mr. Guang's room on the third floor of the city hall with Ren, Monica, the returning Daniel, the guest Angus and others who had completed the task to hand over the transfer rights, what they saw was the Earl and Mr. Guang's daily life. frame scene.Ryan and Daniel, who were not surprised, walked in without turning their eyes. Lilith looked helpless, coughed and explained to Monica who was not used to it and Angus who met for the first time: "...the adults are too stressed recently. Big...now they finally see the light of day, so they need to vent their emotions."

Monica laughed dryly, Angus looked calm, but the corners of his upturned eyes were twitching slightly.

Fu Youguang tore off the Sig on his body, shaved his hair and walked over with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Ren, Monica. Dude, you are back, let me see... oh, You lost some weight."

"..." Daniel was speechless, and turned his head to look at Angus who followed him with a stern face.

The corners of Angus' mouth twitched, and his eyes were a little dazed. His strength can also rank among the top [-] in the entire Southern Continent, and his mental force field can almost cover a city with his full strength.After Fu Youguang became a demigod, he also had a little more control over his abilities, and he could hide the power of faith without being discovered by others, but now in his own territory, he naturally didn't need to do that ;So, Brother Guang, who was walking steadily, was equivalent to a luminous body surrounded by stars in the eyes of this fourth-rank great magician; Be a little dusty, don't have an indescribably weird aura, you can almost worship on the throne of God...

"Hmm... this is Mr. Angus?" Fu Youguang, who has always been carefree, couldn't help being reserved after his eyes were set on this guest, and his tone became serious; who was thrown behind the sofa by Brother Guang Seeger got up calmly, and after looking this way, he was also stunned.

This great magician has black hair and black eyes similar to the blood of a highlander, but his facial features are delicate and his facial lines are soft, which is different from the highlander with a high nose and deep eyes; he stands still quietly as if he came from one of the top sculptors The perfect archangel statue in his hand, but the temperament of the whole body gives people an endless sense of depth; the not-too-strong physique and height make the people facing him feel like facing a mountain, even...almost The abyss looked at each other.

Fu Youguang, who possesses strong spiritual power, is fine, but Sig in the back straightened up unconsciously, with the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end; the earl, who is used to putting pressure on others, felt such momentum for the first time, Just like the king of the jungle met a well-matched opponent, the fighting spirit in Sig's heart boiled instantly.

Angus was also looking at the twins. He didn't need to use soul identification magic to judge that the souls of the two were almost identical. The same soul; if you ignore the completely different temperament, aura, and strength of the soul of the twins, are they the same person at all? !

"..." Daniel opened his mouth and closed it, and looked at Monica silently. He didn't want to introduce this uninvited "guest" at all; Monica's inverted triangle eyes were also infected with dead fish Looking at the trend, he stood up and introduced helplessly, "This is my partner in the Western Continent, Angus, a fourth-level spellcaster, black magic undead system."

Black magic is divided into curse, undead, and necromancy. The general black magician is mostly undead; unlike elemental magic, black magic does not require too high a talent, but in contrast, black magic requires ten times The willpower of ordinary spellcasters.Mr. Davis usually behaves casually, but as far as the natives of this world are concerned, his perseverance is outstanding; all the water conservancy facilities in Hyderside, the greenhouses required for the breeding industry, and the magic map are all from him. .If it was another formation master, he would have been willing to tear up the soul contract and run away.

"Praise your noble soul, Your Excellency Demigod Light, Frandi." Suppressing the strong desire to complain about the light of faith floating all over the opponent's body, the great magician pressed the hand holding the staff to his chest and performed a mage salute. The demeanor is impeccably perfect.

"Welcome to your visit, Mister Spellcaster." Fu Youguang maintained his etiquette on the surface, with countless grass and mud horses running wildly in his chest; Monica's voice is beautiful enough to sing a beautiful canto, and this guy is a natural announcer!How could there be such a perfect monster—is this guy really human?

"Good day, Earl Sig Frandy." Angus saluted Sig, and Sig who came forward also bowed in response; a spellcaster should be respected, let alone a fourth-level powerhouse .

There seemed to be sparks in the air as the two saluted each other.Seeger is usually indifferent and calm, with self-confidence and self-esteem breaking through the sky, he does not need to hang his arrogance on his face all the time; the corner of the great magician's mouth is smiling, and the feeling of polar night glacier that rejects people thousands of miles away is enough just to look at each other Makes the scalp tingle.

——It's the same kind... The Earl curled his lips inwardly.

——Is it the same kind...?The great magician slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Uh..." Brother Guang squinted his dead fish eyes, and looked at Sig and Angus suspiciously. Why did he have a strange feeling...that anti-social elements and anti-human beings are connected?

"May your trip to Hydesy be fruitful, spellcaster who came from afar." Lord Sieg Frandy smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes warm.

"Thank you for your blessing, honorable Earl." The great magician Angus bowed slightly again, his eyes and brows were full of amorous feelings.

"..." Brother Guang, Lilith, and Ren Qiqi shuddered, and Daniel's half-opened and half-closed eyes became even more lifeless.

"If you can stay long enough, I look forward to drinking fine wine with you after this incident." Sig Frandi issued an invitation.

"It's my honor." Angus responded humbly.

Fu Youguang suddenly felt a little itchy, and really wanted to beat these two guys up.

The earl finished the pleasantries that made the onlookers' scalps explode, and finally withdrew the creepy and friendly smile when he turned his head to look at Daniel: "You came back just in time, Daniel. I happen to have a good idea... Come with me .”

An hour later, Daniel, who returned, returned to the castle with Sig and several terrified young men and attendants.The dungeon was built under the small garden, and the space of a few hundred square meters was divided into several large torture rooms and more than 20 small cells. Sieg sat directly in the largest room and ordered the soldiers who stayed in the castle to guard these people to bring them up. .

Barov, Brother George, and the leaders of several other small gangs who each had a broken leg received the "preferential treatment" of priority interrogation. They sat on the high-backed chairs moved from the castle above, and Sig observed first. These people ordered the soldiers to put the others on their knees, and only pushed Barov onto the execution chair.

Barov, who has suffered a lot in the past few days, has a ferocious face, and he didn't beg for mercy after being pulled in, but just stared at Sig gloomyly; the soldiers pushed him to the execution chair, and were about to fix him with shackles His hands and feet were stopped by Sig.

"Take off his pants first, block the back door, and tie up the penis; I don't want to see the disgusting scene of an ugly pig being incontinent." The earl was full of disgust, but Daniel was fine, and the other five innocent men were arrested. People's faces are a little pale.

The soldiers of the People's Army who were in charge of torture resisted the desire to vomit, and cooked up Barov as ordered; Barov, who was lying down on his pants, could no longer put on a vicious posture, crying like a woman who had been molested.

"Do you want my ears to be broken?" Seeger glared coldly at the two soldiers; one of them quickly tore a piece of cloth from Barov's trousers and gagged him.

"Wait...wait! Don't you guys want to know who is behind me?!" Barov yelled, he could come up with more than a dozen nonsensical lies in the blink of an eye, and let these guys slow down. Take your time to get a permit!

"Sooner or later you're going to talk—but I don't want to hear it too early." Seeger took out a towel and wiped his hands slowly. "Games are always fun if they last as long as possible, don't they?"

"You lunatic... huh!" Barov, who was gagged, twisted his fat body vigorously, but the execution chair was an iron chair fixed between the bluestone slabs, how could he break free.

He rang a signal to instruct the soldiers to lift out the torture equipment. Seeger turned his head to look at Daniel, showing a pleasant smile: "The Assassin League has many excellent interrogation methods. Although you are not interested in telling me, I have also investigated some... …let’s see how long this pig lasts?”

Half an hour later, brother George and the leaders of the small bandit gang, who were escorted by the soldiers and knelt aside to watch the interrogation process, were covered in cold sweat and shaking like sifting chaff; He was getting more and more happy, and his usually indifferent face was filled with a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

"No, brown-haired boy, you're a bit tougher. Cut obliquely, so as not to damage the blood vessels under the muscle... That piece of skin was beautifully obtained, quite perfect; make persistent efforts to completely remove that piece of fat... "

Seeger's slow tone was full of excitement that anyone with ears could hear. The soldier who obeyed the order tremblingly took out a piece of blood-stained meat with both hands, and gently put it on the plate designated by the count. Endured, ran out and vomited.

"Tsk, the young man is making too much fuss... Captain Morgan, bring in two more young men with more steady hands."

Morgan is a snow werewolf of the snow wolf tribe, a warrior from Ms. Nancy's tribe.The company commander, who had experienced many battles, his arm was chopped bloody, and he didn't even frown, but the weird atmosphere in the execution room still scared him so much that he dared to stand outside the door; he heard the earl's urging voice , He looked at the few soldiers who were replaced and vomited faintly with a bitter face, and cruelly pointed out the few people who were not their turn to go in.

"You cut the artery in his leg... put some styptic powder on him. Orc, don't use your arms, use your wrists to cut."

Instructing the soldiers to decompose the living body, Seeger's attitude and tone were as leisurely as if he was instructing the maid how to clean up the bonsai.Barov on the torture tool was crying and dying, the hatred in his eyes turned into pleading, and he wholeheartedly prayed that the lunatic in front would give him a good time; Brother George and the little leaders who were forced to watch were even more exaggerated. One was so frightened that his whole body shook violently, and a faint yellow liquid flowed from between his legs.

Sig sniffed, and the joy on his face instantly changed to fury; staring at the incontinent bandit leader, the Earl narrowed his eyes dangerously: "...well, that pig, you can rest for a while... Someone actually interrupted me while I was having fun..."

The soldier unshackled him, dragged Barov, who was already out of shape, and put him next to Brother George; then he turned to the incontinent bandit leader, lifted him out, gagged his mouth, and then took off his pants...

The Earl rubbed his nose with a handkerchief, signaling the soldiers to wash off the urine stains before starting the execution.The person who was handcuffed to the execution chair, which still had Barov's body temperature, was out of his wits before he was caught. His eyes gradually rolled up, as if he was about to faint.

"This one isn't as easy to cut as that fat one, so be careful what you do...don't kill him too quickly, lads." Seeger threw away the dirty towel and replaced it with a new one; His good mood was ruined, and his face was so ugly that he could almost squeeze out water.

Barov, who was temporarily out of the sea of ​​suffering, only had less than half of the fat left on his body; most people would have died long ago at this level, but he had been sprinkled with a lot of medicine powder, and he couldn't let go of his breath.Brother George, who was next to Barov, was so frightened that he almost went crazy, and he didn't dare to look at Barov.Barov was a skilled black market dealer. He thought that these people would try to pry something out of his mouth, but he never expected that the lunatic Earl was not interested in listening to him at all!

The man handcuffed to the execution chair was soon bloody and bloody, and the anger on the face of the lunatic earl also improved, and he slowly showed that creepy smile of satisfaction; Brother George shook his head slightly uncontrollably, despair, fear, It magnified infinitely in his heart, devouring his entire soul...

"Respect... my lord who is as great as the sun, I am willing to tell you everything I know, and beg you to give me alms and forgive me..."

In the dull torture room, Brother George touched his forehead to the ground, trembling and weeping bitterly, begging to be released from this hell; the soldiers escorting him hesitated but did not pull him up, and looked at the Earl anxiously Seeger, who was admiring the feast of blood with his hand resting on his chin, turned his gaze slightly to the side, and glanced contemptuously at Brother George who was kneeling and begging for mercy from the corner of his eye, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "It's ridiculous...as a bird How dare you have the face to ask for my mercy?"

Four hours after Ren and others returned, Fu Youguang stared at the collated confession in the small meeting room on the first floor of the city hall, with a face full of disbelief: "...Is this the question? So fast?"

Sig, who had already changed his clothes, took a shower, and had a massage, sat on the sofa refreshed, and blew the hot air on the teacup gracefully: "Seeing you forcefully smile and pretend to be calm, I I can't bear it too; I have to finish what you have to do first, so that you can vent your anger in your chest... How about it, Ah Guang, am I so considerate that you are moved?"

"...If I don't add this last sentence, I will really be touched." Fu Youguang's face hurts, he opened a certain page to confirm the name inside, and put the folder back on the table, "Give me this person material."

Sig snapped his fingers, and Daniel appeared, bringing over several documents and a map marked with the route map; Fu Youguang grabbed the map and compared the documents and was looking at it, Daniel turned around and carried two sets of replacement portable Clothes, two sets of formal dresses, high-top anti-friction boots, compass, alchemy bottle for storing water...

"..." The corner of Fu Youguang's mouth twitched.

"It's impossible to hide your thoughts from me, Ah Guang." The earl raised his chin slightly, with a hint of complacency, "Our current military strength cannot start a formal war, and you really can't bear this tone Instead of dissuading them in vain, it is better to let you stage a feat of "half-god massacre" that shocked the continent... Although this is also harmful to us, it is more beneficial than that."

"Tu... who do you think I am, hello!"

"It just so happens that we have a newly surrendered fourth-level black mage..."

"He's just a guest! A guest!"

"...If it doesn't work, bring Davis with you."

"Davis will cry when he hears your distasteful tone!!"

In the fifth hour of entering Anpu, the great magician Mr. Angus stood on the city wall with a calm expression, but there was a group of ancient giant beasts roaring and galloping past in his heart.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, it was the off-duty time of various factories.Tens of thousands of migrant workers poured out of the factory area, and the boundless sea of ​​people gathered into an endless blue ocean, passing through the city gate in an orderly manner...

"It's amazing. I was shocked when I saw it for the first time." Monica stood aside with a smile on her face, her arms folded, while she peeked at the shock revealed by that perfectly perfect face , and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed-although she didn't join the Hyderside system for a long time.

"...Indeed, a little training is a considerable amount of cannon fodder." Angus, who was subconsciously labeled anti-human by Brother Guang, had his first reaction... quite subtle, "The content of your discussions is always inseparable from the embarrassment of the strength of the troops. Why didn't you think of using these?"

Monica's inverted triangle eyes were gradually infected into dead fish eyes: "...Based on what I know about Guang Frandi, if you say such things in front of him, you will be beaten."

Angus couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching, turned to Monica, and asked suspiciously: "That demigod is really unheard of, the first topic he discussed with me was actually about food...how did he become a demigod?" ?”

Monica's dead fish eyes were completely formed and irreversible: "...It's best not to say such things to anyone other than me, Angus."

Angus faintly felt a headache, and frowned slightly: "He has a high reputation, right, in Hyderside."

"It's not a question of height, it's a question of how fanatical it is... His lost hair is a very popular item. There seem to be strange rumors circulating among the common people that one can get a holy blessing by touching him..." Speaking of these, Monica also has a face full of eggless pain.

Recalling the light of faith around that guy who was too lazy to hide and new members would emerge at any time, Angus felt his head hurt even more: "...I feel that my past experience has shown a lot of shortcomings, Monica."

"...Uh, maybe this is what they call...the destruction of the world view?" Monica grinned and shook her head, "I really learned a lot of new vocabulary when I came here."

Angus looked at her silently: "...I think you are much more lively than before."

"Ah-haha! I'm a lady of my time!" Monica laughed dryly.

After get off work rush hour, the two got off the city wall and walked towards the city along the Central Avenue.There are many people on the street, chattering young female workers, workers counting copper coins and calculating what to buy as a snack, and young men discussing where to go to have fun on the monthly holiday...

"You chose a good place." After walking for a while, Angus, who covered the head monitor's face with a hood, sighed.

Monica smiled, and this matter was quite emotional to her: "Originally, I chose the holy land of this continent. The Holy See in the western and southern continents are deadly enemies. People like me don't need to stay in the holy land of the southern continent." Worried about being targeted by fanatics. Coincidentally, when I was planning to reorganize the mercenary group, I met a holy knight—”

Angus paused, and followed him as if nothing had happened.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not the cute little guy in your memory, nor is it the old-fashioned stone-headed one. That holy knight is simply a scum of the Holy See, as ruthless as you."

"...that's not considered a compliment, Monica."

"Ah--haha! Do you mind this? All right. Anyway, we came here with that knight, and I was attracted by it. Although the Earl always feels chilly, Your Excellency often... People are speechless; er, this is a compliment." Monica glanced around, and added with some guilt.

"..." Angus can understand the meaning of being speechless now, but the target is different.

"But I really like it here, and I like the positive attitude that everyone is working hard to pursue a better life. The Earl and His Excellency are also performing their duties as guardians straightforwardly." Monica stopped in her tracks, Pointing to the stone tablet next to the fountain in the center of the civic square, "The text on it is not a lie, it is a true oath made by the lords and patron saints of Hyderside to their people."

Angus followed Monica's finger and looked over. On the ten-meter-high stone tablet, there were two sonorous and resounding sentences engraved in the common language: "All my people, the personal rights are protected by me. He His personal freedom shall not be violated, his personal dignity shall not be violated, and his private property shall not be violated; he shall be paid for his work, thanked for his dedication, and rescued when he is in danger."

"Whoever violates the rights of the person of my people shall be my enemy, and the enemy of Hydes."

Angus showed a strange expression on his face. The material of this stele is just ordinary long strips of bluestone, and the carvings on it are not exquisite; if it is an important oath, how can it be treated so casually?

Monica bumped her old friend's shoulder teasingly: "You must be thinking in your heart now, this oath tablet is too simple, right? I thought so too before, but when I asked Mrs. Lilith such a question , the lady asked me strangely: Why did you pay attention to details such as the materials and carving techniques of the stele, but did not question whether the castle has achieved this?"

Under the hood, Angus looked shocked, stared blankly at Monica for a while, and then turned to the vulgar stone tablet. His heart was surging, his thoughts were churning, and he could no longer maintain the calm that had been carved into his bones. .

"...I also asked His Excellency Guang the same question." Monica's eyes gradually blurred. She didn't realize that although she didn't understand that demigod in many ways, the words and deeds of that person had deeply affected her. It affected her." His Excellency Guang said it was indeed another passage. He said: People always make promises easily, and then think about how to find reasons for themselves when they can't do it. I said this sentence, But I dare not say that I can keep this sentence in my heart all the time; if I can't even do it, how can I ask others to do it? So I let everyone know that this is what I said , the oath I made; if one day I break the oath, then there will be thousands of pairs of eyes looking at me... Under such pressure, no matter how difficult the oath is, I will work hard to complete it; and Those who realize this will not easily promise others."

"Your Excellency Guang can't act like a perfect leader in many cases, and he doesn't have the aura to make others admire easily. But you see, he has indeed become Hydesy's patron saint, indeed...becoming this The beliefs of the people on the land." The master tactician's eyes were full, and in a few words he explained the essence of Fu Youguang, an unqualified leader, "I'm curious about how he can do this, and I'm also curious …With such twins, why does he have a character like a legendary saint; why, after becoming a demigod, he still values ​​the people who crawl at his feet, rely on, and rely on his strength to survive..."

After talking for a long time, Monica stopped and took a breath, with a relaxed smile on her face: "Well, actually, the reason I stayed in Hyderside is that I need such a powerful Blessed, and will not worry about being easily abandoned by him."

Facing Angus sideways, Monica put her hands on her chest, tilted her head and said with a smile: "In order to save a teacher and a female worker, Hydesy dispatched half of the troops he could mobilize; A leader's reason, because when I am in danger, I expect to be rescued like this."

The great magician stood quietly for a long time, with no expression on his face hidden under the hood.After a long time, his lips slightly curled up, and he showed Monica a smile that could melt an iceberg: "...you convinced me, Monica. My journey is not over yet, when I think about stopping... Maybe I'll choose Hyderside."

"..." Monica was expressionless, her eyes faded, and she rolled her eyes, "Don't smile at me like that, I won't be tempted by you, you bastard with only face."

The two friends teased each other about walking towards the city hall. Along the way, the employees who were off work or continued to work overtime greeted Monica one after another.

"Mr. Monica, have you gone to dinner yet?" Ms. Vivienne who came out of the Social Affairs Office took her daughter by the hand, and the mother and daughter greeted Monica together.

"Not yet... I'll go when the cafeteria is less crowded. Hello, little Chisna, you are so beautiful today."

Passing by Vivienne's mother and daughter, Monica introduced Angus casually: "That's Ms. Vivienne from the Social Affairs Department. She is in charge of the project funding for the entire Hydesy."

Angus, who was hiding under the hood, found it strange that women were allowed to work with their children?

Monica didn't realize it, and still introduced casually: "Little Sisna is her daughter, is she ten or eleven years old this year? She works as the deputy director of the personnel department. That little girl is very smart. Your Excellency's eyes are shining when you see her; if you don't have enough trust in his character, I simply doubt whether he has any special preferences..."

The great magician with steady steps suddenly staggered.

Angus, who was leaning on the wall, panted slightly: "...You mean, that little girl is an official?"

Monica was very happy, this guy's behavior was not much better than when she first found out: "Didn't I tell you? Your Excellency is very eclectic in employing people."

Walking up to the third floor, not to mention Angus who was still in a state of "fussing", even Monica's entire face was twitching: "...Master Guang..., are you...?"

Fu Youguang, who was squatting at the door of his room with a bowl and eating dumplings, had an unlucky look on his face: "The old man inside disliked the smell of garlic and kicked me out."

Angus supported the wall again, and Monica silently supported her forehead: "You...why don't you go to the cafeteria?"

"Ghost knows which bastard advertises that my hair can ward off evil spirits... I'd better not show my face during the peak period." Fu Youguang's face hurts.

Angus leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down. Tens of thousands of war wolves were galloping in Monica's chest, and the smile she squeezed out was pitifully stiff: "Then...you...we will come back later."

"Okay, gather at the big conference room on the second floor at [-]:[-]. By the way, if you go to the cafeteria, beautiful faces——no, Mr. Angus, please don't show your face. It would be bad if there was a stampede." Fu You Light suggested in all seriousness.

Monica & Angus: "..."

A few minutes later, Angus, who was being supported down the stairs by Monica, turned pale, "...I deeply and personally understand what you described about your Excellency, Monica."

For some reason, the master tactician who felt very ashamed laughed dryly: "This... Your Excellency Guang is not like this often, really, look at my sincere face."

An hour later, Mr. Angus, who had reconstructed his world view, was invited to the large conference room on the second floor due to his special status. Apart from the people from the military department, only a few senior officials from the city hall attended the meeting.Fu Youguang handed over the copied documents to the hands of several backbones, and solemnly announced: "During this period, we at Hydesy have suffered irreparable losses. Mullen, Sean... these familiar companions, left us forever."

"And the cause is just the shameless greed of some people."

"Sig has obtained a confession, and the person who reached out to us is on this document. Hydesy will take revenge—not just to comfort those innocent dead souls, but to let those with evil hearts know that we will never Not a weak person who won't fight back after being beaten."

"Ren, all the professional experts of the engineering team have been transferred to Peggy Farm and White Farm to defend the border near there; Monica, you set up a command post at this location, allocate troops along the line, arrange a mobile team, and Reinforcement. Sig, you contact our militia and let them disperse into the southeast mountainous area to monitor the trajectory of Zimmerman's troop deployment. Borg, you contact the Hunter Association and hire a regiment of mercenaries to guard the border. Weiwei Ann, contact the caravan and send scouts to Zimmerman. You don’t need to inquire about secret information, just pay attention to the food prices in the cities along the border.”

"I will go straight to Huanglong - the enemy's counterattack must be our White Farm and Peggy Farm. Companions, we must protect our homeland!"