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Who made Miss Fallen Angel so restless?

If you want to hide, just hide well, but you have to keep changing places.

There are still four hours until the main tower is repaired, including the time it takes to run out of the city...

It can only be said that the situation is not optimistic, but Chen Xiu is not panicked. He had thought of a second plan before coming in.

To be on the safe side, he took out a bottle of potion made by Ermengarde and drank it.

After all, it takes time for this thing to take effect and it can't be effective at any time.

Now, we can only pray that the emperor's actions will go smoothly.

The emperor swaggered into the Earl's Palace and ran into a team of fully armed Leithanian soldiers, but these elite soldiers all ignored the fat penguin next to them.

Looking at the towering towers and the retro artistic decoration style of the mansion in front of him, the emperor really wanted to sigh that nothing has changed after hundreds of years.

If that's the case, then the situation inside must be similar.

The emperor could tell with his eyes closed which room these Leithanian nobles would arrange where.

If I were Mastema, where would I hide?

Uh, let's go to the concert hall first.

Or perhaps, a banquet hall?

After all, there aren't many people in this kind of place when it's not in use.

At the same time, in the Count's study in the main tower, diplomatic courier Gianluca once again visited Count Reina.

"Sir Franz, it's been several days since the criminal escaped from prison and disappeared, and there's still no news. Why not ask our people to help with the search?"

Count Reina stared at Sakota, who was sincere and neither humble nor arrogant.

Since Lateran is an extremely important free trade port in southern Leithania, he often deals with these angels.

Even when faced with the looting of the Sarkaz gang, these guys would insist on sending their own people to deal with it, and even rejected the Elector Count's invitation to send troops to Kazdel together.

It was not like he had not helped Lateran detain wanted fugitives before, but at that time the Sakotas would only come to pick up the people and give them certain business concessions as a thank you, without saying anything else.

As a result, this time, these guys who usually stayed out of the matter actually broke with their usual behavior and asked for help.

Count Reina felt that the situation was becoming increasingly difficult and regretted his previous misjudgment.

But for now, he no longer cares about the diplomatic impact.

In order to preserve his family, he must prioritize supporting Leithania's mainstream political stance.

Since it was the fugitive from Rutland who triggered the remnants of the Witch King, she must be found, at any cost!

"Since she is also a Sakota, you must be more familiar with her... I can allow you to participate in the operation, provided you don't go too far."

"As it should be, we won't make it difficult for you."

Gianluca bowed his head and performed the Leitanian salute as a sign of respect for Count Reina.

Although they cannot act in a high-profile manner, at least they have the right to act, which is very important to them.

Obviously, the conservatives in Lateran were unwilling to cause a diplomatic incident with Letania over a fallen angel.

Gianluca took his leave and left. As he opened the door, a penguin poked its head in and looked around.

After finding nothing, he retreated, scratched his head anxiously, and quickly headed to the next location.

On the beam of the kitchen, Mostima was lying flat on her back with her legs crossed, smelling the aroma of food below.

Although the recipes are much thicker than Victoria's, Leitania's meals are also very ordinary.

Especially the desserts, which are not sweet at all, as if they were reluctant to add sugar.

Alas, I don’t know when martial law will be lifted. We can’t just keep dragging it on like this, right?

It's not like she hasn't tried to leave secretly, but Leitania's detection technique running at full power is indeed not to be underestimated.

Before she reached the city wall, the glow from the magic tower was projected down, marking her location to the surrounding hunters.

If it weren't for the fact that her spell to control time was too strange, she would have been caught and put in jail to await punishment.

What is even more speechless is that the reason for the martial law announced by Count Reina was that saboteurs had escaped from prison and attacked the main magic tower.

Could it be that he really had to force his way out?

But if that happens, wouldn't that confirm the fact that I am a saboteur?

The fallen angel girl doesn't want to be wanted by the whole of Leithania. If things get to that point, there will be no way to resolve it.

"Hey! The one with the halo up there, are you Mastema?"

Mastema was suddenly startled.

He turned over and sat up, pulling out the staff from his waist.

But when he lowered his eyes and saw the fat penguin with its hands on its hips on the ground, his swift and agile movements paused.

"After all this commotion, you're hiding in the kitchen!? That's really tasteless!"

The emperor beat his chest and stamped his feet, very angry at Mostima's actions.

"Uh, are you Mr. Great?"

Mostima hesitated, but the guy in front of him matched the Pope's description in every way.

But why is he here?

After all, the meeting place agreed by both parties was not Reina Territory.

What made her even more puzzled was how the other party had managed to evade detection and sneak in?

"Yes, I am the Great Emperor." The Great Emperor patted his chest and said, "Let's go! We can't waste any more time!"

Mastema jumped down from the beam and followed the emperor's hurried footsteps.

Soon, the two left the Earl's Mansion.

Along the way, the Emperor also gave Mastema a rough explanation of what was going on.

After learning that they actually knew where the loopholes in Reina County's city defenses were, the fallen angel girl's eyes lit up instantly.

The Pope is indeed reliable. He was able to find such a powerful person to support me. Now I can rest assured.

Then, the two excited people bumped into Chen Xiu, who had a gloomy look on his face, in the alley.

Mastema paused and subconsciously raised his staff.

"Sarkaz?"

"Why did you come back just now?!"

Chen Xiu looked at the time and was very glad that he had made preparations for both scenarios.

The main magic tower will be repaired in five minutes, so it is definitely too late to run out now.

"Who would have thought this guy would be hiding in the kitchen?" the emperor shouted. "I've searched everywhere else."

Mastema touched her nose and smiled awkwardly, "It's time for dinner. Where else should we go if not to the kitchen? I was lying in the attic for a while."

After Chen Xiu explained the situation, both of them fell silent.

"I'm sorry," Mastema whispered, "for dragging you into this trouble that has nothing to do with you."

The fallen angel girl pursed her lips, intending to persuade them to leave her alone.

"No, this is a commission after all." Chen Xiu shook his head and said, "Since we at Penguin Logistics have accepted the mission, we will definitely complete it and will not give up halfway!"

"That's right!" the emperor shouted, "This is Penguin Logistics!!"

Seeing the two men's determination, the dejected Mostima couldn't help but feel relieved and regained some energy.

"So, Mr. Emperor," the fallen angel girl asked, "what should we do next?"

However, the emperor did not answer, but turned to look at Chen Xiu beside him.

Mostima was stunned and realized something.

Unexpectedly, the person responsible for making decisions was this Sarkaz, rather than the emperor who was the boss.

"Let's go back to the Earl's Mansion. Miss Mostima, please help find a safe place for us to stay."

Chen Xiu answered calmly, as if everything was still under control.

"I did prepare two plans for this operation, but several key figures are still missing, so the conditions for implementation are not yet in place."

"Oh? Can you tell me more about that?"

Miss Fallen Angel raised her eyebrows, showing great interest in this.

The arrow-shaped tail jumped back and forth behind it, as if it had smelled trouble.

The Sarkaz in front of him was different from those rude mercenaries. He seemed to be a very capable person.

Moreover, his appearance is different from the Sarkaz I've seen before...

Wait! Now I remember, it seems to be a Cyclops!

Mostima dug out what she had learned from her textbooks from the corners of her mind.

For some reason, Sakota must know something about the Sarkaz so as not to be at a loss as to how to deal with them if he encounters them.

If I remember correctly, although the Cyclops is still a member of the Sarkaz, he has no relationship with Kazdel anymore.

For nearly a thousand years, except for a few scattered individuals, there has been basically no conflict with Lateran.

At the same time, Rutland knows very little about them and recommends trying to get along peacefully when you meet them.

For a moment, Mostima's curiosity about Chen Xiu increased a lot.

After all, this is a rare species!

"I'm sorry, but some things might not work if you say them before you're completely sure."

Chen Xiu raised a finger and a mysterious curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The arrow-shaped tail suddenly straightened up, looking a little angry.

Wow, it keeps you in suspense, right?

Mastema smiled calmly on the surface.

"In that case, let me look forward to it."

Chen Xiu glanced at Miss Fallen Angel's lively tail and said, "You are the only one who is very sensitive, right?"

Although I really want to study the extent of so-called sensitivity, the current situation is not suitable.

"Boss, please go back and talk to Texas about the situation. Don't let her wait anxiously outside."

Upon hearing this, the emperor made a gesture and performed a suicide in front of Mostima.

Even someone as indifferent as her couldn't help but startle and stared wide-eyed in shock.

Chen Xiu took the trouble to explain things to the newcomers.

Like a mentor, he explained to Mastema the eight simple uses of the Emperor.

"Remember! The boss is Penguin Logistics' infinite renewable resource, so don't feel bad about using him."

Mostima nodded obediently, looking like a good student, indicating that she had learned it.

Afterwards, she used her subjective power to slowly bring Chen Xiu into Count Reina's mansion.

She came to the attic of a guest room, which was a great place she had just discovered!

Mostima was about to cancel the spell when Chen Xiu stopped him.

"Wait a minute! I need to confirm something..."

Chen Xiu carefully felt the condition inside his body, his face full of confusion.

The effect of the potion has clearly expired, so why is my body still recovering?