"It's certainly feasible for you to say that, there's no room for rebuttal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Macquarie and Lisuman were people of the same period and graduated from the same school. When I was a student, we also went on missions together, and after graduation, we also had a lot of intersections in our lives, and we have always been friends. Now both of them have put on masks for themselves, but a long time ago, they knew each other's personalities much more clearly.

"People who can stand at our level can use one head as someone else's thousands of heads, and those who hold power don't have much waste, at least find someone to replace the job, it's definitely not okay. They're not stupid, don't take them for fools. "You want to find a place to survive, and they won't give you a chance." ”

"They're not stupid and they're not going to give me a chance. Lisuman repeated Macquarie's words, in the same tone, "But they're taking you for a fool." From the time you left the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, everyone thought so. Later, the Fortress of Vethya happened, and the girl was about to become the third Knight King, but they still see you like this. They are no longer smart, they only know that it is not smart to play these tricks with their own people within the empire. If they really had such a thing as a brain, there would be no two countries in the Houxiang Continent now. If the current situation of the empire continues, how can it be possible to tear down the high walls built by others. ”

"Old friend, I still know a little bit about your head and what you can think. Lisuman revealed a little smugness and stopped continuing the topic just now, "Have a drink for the future, how can we cooperate well." ”

She pushed the cup over, and McQuarry pushed her own over as well. In the center of the table, cups of different sizes and styles collide together in a crisp symphony, but they don't travel far before disappearing completely.

"By the way, what the hell is going on with that boy?" asked Lisuman after drinking the limoncello in his glass.

McQuarie shook his head and said, "I don't know, that's my question." So far, that's the only thing I can't figure out. The head of the regiment didn't tell me any extra information, and whenever he mentioned it, he didn't say anything. ”

Lisuman didn't believe it very much, everyone knew that this matter was important, but no one could investigate it clearly. McQuarry was sincere, and he wasn't lying.

"The head of the regiment said it was her brother, but there was certainly no blood relationship between the two of them. McQuarie added, "You may have heard a little bit about the Captain's origins. Aside from the finished product that hasn't grown yet, I don't think there is anyone in the empire who would be related to her. ”

"So what the hell is going on?" Lisuman didn't want to hear anything else, she just wanted to know the answer.

"I don't know. In a happy reply, Macquarie shook his head vigorously, "Probably the same kind, at least I think that if the two are different people, the possibility of being implicated is almost infinitely close to zero." Although the head of the regiment is still a child, she is not the kind of child who craves toys and can't cry or make trouble. ”

"That's it, let's go. You know I'm busy all day. McQuarrie said, leaving behind a few thousand-dollar bills and a note with a cipher on it, and left. McGarnale is not ordinary, she can be regarded as the kind with a rich temperament, but it does not attract anyone's attention.

Lisuman picked up the piece of paper with the cipher on it and looked at it. Then the slender fingers are closed and clenched into fists. When the fist was unfolded, there was no shadow of paper left.

"Kind?" she repeated, turning her head to look at the fountain as if she remembered.

The old man was still reading the newspaper there, and his posture had not changed, and it was not known whether the newspaper had turned the pages or not. The little one who fed the breadcrumbs is gone. Before leaving, the child scattered all the remaining bread crumbs, and a flock of colorful pigeons pecked and cooed. Several black crows joined in.

The problem was solved, and breadcrumbs are attractive to crows. The crumbs were quickly pecked, and the pigeons looked around, waiting for the next person to scatter the crumbs. Several black crows also raised their heads and looked around like pigeons.

Lisuman retracted her gaze, picked up her bag and stood up, there was indeed nothing inside. As she turned to leave, she beckoned to the waiter and signaled that it was time to settle the bill. The money left by Macquarie was more than enough, and the rest was used as a tip for the waiter.

Passing through the edge of the square, Lisuman glanced back at the fountain one last time, and the crows had flown away. It's not the same kind after all, and when the pigeon "coos", the black crow only cares about pecking.

She thought of the information that no one had read at the meeting, and the intelligence department had integrated and analyzed it. Students from the military school are on a mission there, and the boys' names are on the list of personnel who will participate in the mission. And the dead behemoth, the dragon that woke up for some reason. The dragon's stomach pouch and belly had been cut open from the inside, and what hadn't melted yet allowed her to guess what was going on.

The mood suddenly relaxed, and Lisuman felt that it might be a good thing to be summoned back to the empire at this time. At least it doesn't make her feel bored, and there's something to spice her up.

Back in his room, he hadn't been sitting down long before the adjutant's communication reached Lisuman's room.

"Lord Priest, the Holy Fathers' envoys have sent news that you have taken over all the affairs of Brino. ”

Lisuman let out an "um" to indicate that she understood, and then cut off the communication. She thought about what she should do next.

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The horrified car left the family headquarters, got onto the highway, and walked from morning until about one o'clock in the afternoon, when he reached the foot of the Blanco Mountains. It is a sunny area all year round, and the area is covered with dense trees at a suitable height. Seasonality always precedes the Manoma in other regions, making the leaves here much yellower.

There are many gentle slopes under the mountains, and there is such an area in front of you. There were no trees, just evergreen turf at this time, and it was covered with a dense network of tombstones, all beginning with the word "Hill".

This is the graveyard of the Hill family, and I just came out of the family hospital to see it.

He walked towards Leigh's tombstone, holding flowers in his hand, unnamed, and always snow-white. There was already a man standing in front of the tombstone, with a hat and a long skirt in his hand, as if he had been waiting there in advance, it was Iyeta.