I seem to have been involved in something very troublesome...

Bai Jin sighed and turned the communicator back on.

"Mission accomplished, Orson. Thank you for your help."

"Wait, wait a minute, Miss Lin Guang! And Mr. Knight, please don't come any closer to me...!"

BIU!

Bai Jin immediately muted the communicator, and with a devilish smile on his face, he imagined Orson's current embarrassment, while clearly remembering his past.

When I was about to leave after making sure that there were no traces left, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"—!"

Bai Jin instantly drew the bowstring and aimed at the uninvited guest in front of him, but the next second he realized that the person coming was one of the "Blue Gold Thrones" who belonged to the Wuzhou Alliance at the same time as himself.

The other party was a tall man named Kuranta with short brown hair and a black cloak covering his entire body. His head was also tightly covered by a gas mask, hiding his true face.

"What can I do for you, Lord Qingjin?"

Bai Jin did not release the bowstring. She maintained the posture of drawing the bow and asked the man in front of her.

"Just... making sure nothing goes wrong with the mission... don't worry... Platinum Master."

Qing Jin's dull voice came out through the gas mask, and after saying this, Qing Jin walked straight to the body of the "commercial spy" who committed suicide, grabbed the corpse's neck and pulled it up.

"That USB drive has disappeared... Do you know its whereabouts... Platinum Throne...?"

"The USB drive? That guy destroyed it."

Bai Jin pointed to the heating furnace beside him without changing his tone.

"..."

Qing Jin stared into Platinum's golden pupils for a few seconds before nodding.

"I understand……"

Qingjin Dawei just left the room.

Bai Jin didn't stay any longer and left the room, but the voice of her ex-boyfriend Bai Jin and the voice of the man just now became clearer and clearer in her mind.

"I've found my goal, now it's your turn"

“Our camps are the same.”

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At the same time, at the main banquet hall—

"Please don't cling to me like that... Miss Maria, you're a cavalryman of the Rinkou family. You should maintain your manners in this situation...!"

Orson, with blonde hair, a white silk dress and long gloves, smiled businesslike and tried to push Maria away from him.

"There's something very subtle about the maid. Should I say she's approachable?"

Maria smiled foolishly and then rubbed her ears.

"Be polite, Maria. Our goal here is to prove to the other families that the name 'Lin Guang' still exists. It's unbecoming to be seen so affectionate with a maid."

Zofia, who was sitting at the dining table, reprimanded Maria in a serious tone. Maria's ears immediately drooped and she walked away from the 'maid lady'.

After scolding Maria, Zofia immediately apologized to the "maid".

"Um... Maid-san, please don't mind me. I'm only saying this to educate Maria. What company are you currently affiliated with? Are you interested in working for us? We have all the social insurances and housing funds covered, including food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Plus, we have a butler who's just as quick and efficient as you, with a kind smile! You two will definitely get along."

——That person seems to be me...

The person involved, Orson, could only respond with a smile, and glanced at Kal'tsit on the other side of the table out of the corner of his eye.

"There's no obvious reaction to the Linguang family sisters... Does that mean that child has special feelings for me? But this..."

Kel'tsit observed Orson's actions and analyzed them. Unfortunately, given the fundamental flaw in her premise, no matter how she analyzed, she could only awkwardly avoid Orson's smile and come to the conclusion that "Nu Tong was actually me."

It’s a pity that the Integration Movement did not attend this banquet because of the previous incident with the Sangster family, otherwise Black Snake would probably be so happy that he would die.

The famous perfect creature Araki once said, "Fate is a sleeping slave."

Orson originally wanted to stay away from these acquaintances as much as possible, but in the end he was arranged to sit at the round table where Maria Zofia was. What's even more outrageous is that Kal'tsit was also one of the members at this table.

It felt like he was dancing in a minefield, but the bigger problem was that there were quite a few people in this minefield who were actively charging towards him.

"Beautiful lady, what is your name? To be honest, your beauty and temperament attracted me the first time."

Just then, another jousting knight noticed Orson. The helmeted knight walked up to Orson and asked him to add more wine to his drink, while speaking in a dialect that even dogs wouldn't listen to.

"Sir, I do appreciate your enthusiasm, but I hope you can respect my work."

Orson tried to restrain himself from breaking the guy's left hand, and at the same time, he awkwardly but politely told him to get out and that he would not fence.

"I have no interest in men. Hmm... It seems that the maid's sexual orientation is indeed problematic, so could it be that I..."

Kal'tsit is still analyzing.

"'This guest'? Don't you know who I am?"

The knight who came over to chat was very surprised that Orson didn't know his identity.

"You are... the head of Hunyuan Xingyi, right?"

"What is that?! I'm the Left-Hand Knight, the current chief knight of the Bladehelm Knights—"

"So you're the famous Left-Hand Knight! Why didn't you tell me earlier? Seriously... Please come with me!"

The Left-Hand Knight was stunned for a moment. The attitude of the blonde girl in front of him immediately changed 180 degrees after hearing his name.

——Humph, in the final analysis, they are just a bunch of greedy and weak women.

But the Left-Hand Knight didn't think too much about it. He just left the banquet hall under the guidance of the blonde maid, avoided security and cameras, and entered a small house.

Finally, the left-handed knight was sidelined for a week due to illness.

63. The science and engineering girl fell in love, so it proves

"So what's up today, Rosemary, Dr. Kelsey?"

It was still the familiar Aunt's Cafe. Orson, Rosemary and Kal'tsit were sitting in the seats in the inner corner of the cafe. Kal'tsit had a pensive expression, while Rosemary was staring at the creamy ice cream in front of her, swallowing her saliva and wagging her tail.

"Rosemary said earlier that she wanted to talk to you about something, and I attended a Casimir party yesterday, and there are some things I need to tell you about—is it okay to buy such a large ice cream?"

Kal'tsit frowned as she looked at the luxurious giant ice cream in front of Rosemary.

"It's okay, it's okay. Kitty has been working so hard lately, just consider this a reward!"

Orson gave a thumbs-up, refusing to mention that he had bought the ice cream on credit in Zofia's name.

"Just pamper her."

Kal'tsit sighed, looked at Rosemary's sparkling eyes and said nothing more.

"So what is it that Rosemary wants to tell us?"

Orson asked Rosemary, who licked the spoon and pushed the ice cream back to the center of the table, her expression becoming much more serious.

"It's about my past... After I freed my 'brothers' from the shackles of the past, I can no longer hear their voices. As time goes by, I begin to glimpse some images from the past."

"I was born in Colombia, and my parents often worked overtime. Although I wasn't quite sure what they were busy with every day back then, looking back now, it seems that my parents were always engaged in... research on the classification of Terran species. In other words, they were biologists."

Rosemary closed her eyes slightly and recalled the past. After all, artificial infected parts had been forcibly implanted into her brain, so it was very difficult for her to recall the past.

"Back in Rhodes Island, when I was in despair and about to be completely consumed by fear, I saw an older sister in the darkness. She had long brown hair and was wearing a Rhodes Island uniform. I think she was the 'Doctor' you mentioned."

Hearing the familiar name, Orson and Kal'tsit took a breath at the same time, but Rosemary's experience was not inexplicable. After all, in Rosemary's soul at that time, it was the Doctor's appearance that saved the two of them.

"The point is—I seem to have seen that 'Doctor' before. I saw him in a family photo album when I was very young."

"—!"

Kal'tsit's pupils dilated instantly.

"Maybe these are just hallucinations caused by my memory disorder, but Orson and Dr. Kelsey both care about the doctor, right? So... I think I should still tell you, even though I still can't fully recall my memories of the past."

Rosemary said a little embarrassedly.

"Thank you so much, Rosemary. This is something that is very important to us."

Orson ruffled Rosemary's hair, then looked at Kal'tsit.

The Doctor had been to Columbia and had come into contact with Rosemary's parents, who were biologists.

Kal'tsit's impression of the Doctor is entirely based on the Tower of Babel period in Kazdel. What the Doctor did and where he went before that were all unknown to her.

Rosemary's memory has not yet returned, and she still doesn't know the exact location of her former residence. Even if she knew, at least five years have passed, and no one knows what the situation is there now.

But even so... this is still a "clue", a clue that can give us a glimpse into the true face of the "Doctor".

It seems that it will be necessary to go to Colombia in the future.

Although the information Rosemary brought was of no help to Casimir's current situation, it provided Orson and Kal'tsit with a hope of tracing back the past of the deceased.

"Then let's talk about yesterday's banquet—"

"Have you heard? A 'Dream Maid' appeared at the Grand Knights' banquet yesterday! No one knew where she came from. It's said that it wasn't until after the banquet, when everyone was chatting with each other, that they discovered that the blonde maid didn't belong to any family or company."

Kal'tsit had just started to speak when the topic of conversation at the next table drowned her out.

"Is it so mysterious? How powerful is that maid?"

"She's got a dignified demeanor, handles things appropriately, and is the perfect height for a girl. And the best part is, there's a subtle shyness to her that's simply irresistible!"

——He’s shy because he’s afraid of being exposed!

Orson, who was sitting at the next table, complained loudly in his heart.

"Anyway, everyone's looking for that maid. They say whoever gets her will rule the world's maid cafés! But I guess she must be Princess Victoria, just secretly visiting Casimir for a day!"

——This is getting more and more weird...

Orson wiped the sweat off his face calmly. What's interesting is that Kal'tsit also looked a little embarrassed after hearing these gossips.

In the gossip about the 'maid lady', some people mentioned the Left Hand Knight, but everyone just speculated whether this guy had encountered something that made him pretend to be dead for a week.

——I was simply dragged into a dark room and beaten up by your 'Princess Victoria's Maid'~☆

If there was anything that made me feel happy yesterday, it was probably that I used a person whose identity could not be found out to pin down the left-handed knight who dared to talk about Rosemary and tried to fencing with me (?) and beat him up.

"Anyway, what was the outcome of the banquet, Dr. Kel'tsit? You know I was out gathering intelligence yesterday, so I have no idea what happened at the banquet, right?"

While hypnotizing himself so that he couldn't hear, Orson asked Kal'tsit about the information he had obtained yesterday.

“Isn’t he being tracked?”

"Don't worry, W and I have learned some anti-tracking techniques, and after changing our disguises, we will definitely not reveal our whereabouts."

Orson pointed to the sunglasses and mask placed aside, and at the same time was a little curious about the current situation of the Cockroach Mountain Top Man. He had not been in contact with him for a long time since the end of the Qiecheng Incident.

Kal'tsit nodded, and the topic they were going to talk about next had to be ensured not to be heard by those on Casimir's side.

"Rhodes Island's primary purpose at yesterday's banquet was to confirm and consolidate its current position. Based on previous competitions, the potions Rhodes Island provided, and the investigators' assessments—Rhodes Island is now officially being considered for inclusion in the Trade Union."

Kal'tsit took out a contract, which contained an invitation from the Casimir Chamber of Commerce.

"Not only that, I met the nominal leader of the Commercial Union. He is the Chief Rider of the Code family and also the General Manager of the Meshko Company."

The Curd family - then he probably has a seat on the CSRC.

Orson had seen the name in the intelligence collected by Maria. Like the Sangster family and the former Linguang family, he was one of the elders of the Supervisory Council.

"So what's Mr. Codd's attitude?"

"I hope I'm wrong, but if I am correct—the infected's fate in Casimir took a sharp turn for the worse, and he can be considered the driving force behind it. During our conversation, this man's attitude towards the infected was unmistakable contempt, and it was he who pushed for the underground infected arena project."

Kelsey sighed.

"Another arrogant leader... What a hassle."

When I was in the northern border, I had a conflict with Duke Baikal. I didn't expect that it would still be the same after I fled to Casimir.

Can't we just deal with a terrorist organization that has no ideology of revenge and just likes to stir up trouble?

Oh, the original Reunion was a terrorist organization, that's fine.

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