After Qingyi went online, the disease-free moaning 'groan' was already 'fiddling' with alchemy props in the room. Annigir watched curiously, he was almost fourteen years old, and his clothes looked short.

"You also make alchemy props?"

"It's all gadgets that can only be used in the Yu ~~~ show. What 'flash watermelon' or something like white ~~~ idiot, it's very suitable for playing the current ~~~ real version of "Fruit Ninja". "No disease, moaning, groaning, and looking. If he was still in high spirits about the trip before he set off, then at this moment, his interest has trickled down.

There was a knock on the 'door'. Starmack's thick voice pierced through the crack in the door: "Your Majesty is back?" ”

Qingyi turned to open the 'door', and saw Starmack followed by Love, who also looked 'scared', so he beckoned them to sit down.

"Oh? New ~~~ companion? "Seeing Love, the 'look' of the innocent moaning 'is not very good', because the new companion means that he has to take care of one more burden.

"It's my new subordinate, named Love." Qingyi couldn't help but laugh when he thought of it. You can pick up treasures on long journeys, but not every king has such good luck.

Love was about to cry. He is a zombie with no mutilated body, so he is no different from a normal person on the surface, except for being a little thinner. He died in his twenties, which can be considered a young death. He has a pair of dead fish eyes, his eyebrows and hair, and he has no "spirit" spirit, if he stands with the haggard and tired Diesel on his face, these two people can perfectly interpret what "negativity" is. His hair was gray, perhaps because his long-dead body no longer supplied his hair with nutrients. He was dressed in clothes with crooked stitches, which he must have made with his own hands, because he could not have gone to the tailor's shop to be measured.

Wuxian groaned and raised his cane, and changed the appearance of the four people one by one: "Since the people ~~~ are all together, let's go." ”

The carriage in excellent condition was parked just outside the town's walls, and thanks to a bulging bag of money, the carpenter worked all night for it. Of course, the grand consumption record is a conspicuous trace, but everything must be based on the mood of the great god. The travelers are on their way again.

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Finding people is a 'science', and the scientific term is "tracking", which belongs to a subject of criminal investigation. It's not stupid to search in the field inch by inch, even if it's tracking, the one looks like a dog.

After getting the slightest trace of the captain, "Si Lebing" rushed directly to the next town and took a carriage to the nearest first-level city, because he had to take a teleportation array. They deduced the time spent traveling by the captain through the online records of the past few days, and finally converted the distance traveled by the captain, combined with the direction of the captain's travel, and immediately narrowed down the search area. They informed the Ministry of Intelligence of this discovery, and all the members of the Ministry of Intelligence in Sarah 'Monroe' put aside their other work and rushed to the area that had been reduced to a radius of fifty kilometers.

The Knights of Iron Hoof continue to keep an eye on the Bone Tyrant's team of fake ambassadors. Although there was no conflict on the part of the Holy See, the believers all over the towns locked on the ominous carriage with a pair of cold eyes, and did not allow it to escape.

The above situation made Sarah Menroe's new director of the Central Intelligence Agency feel very suspicious and 'confused'. Which of the Begbowau peers and the Knights of the Iron Hoof are looking for, is the real June Sunshine? He tried his best to mobilize manpower, but he couldn't do it. Bigbowau's peers were much more clever than him, and they did not cooperate with him at all, nor did they need his cooperation; On the other hand, ordinary believers are ignorant of the question, they do not even receive a clear order to watch, but are only hinted at by the priest. In desperation, the director had no choice but to go to His Majesty and let His Majesty make a decision.

His Majesty remained silent. Of course, he could see that there was something wrong with this, but the only thing he could do was to keep it as it was. He can't offend Bigbowau, he can't offend St. Jonny, and he can't offend the Twilight Empire. The fact that the carriage that was said to be carrying the Bone Tyrant had passed through several first-tier cities all the way, and that the White Bone Tyrant had not once left the carriage to meet with the local officials, was quite telling.

His Majesty is doing nothing, while his own brother, the former second prince, is playing with fire. His Royal Highness the Prince kept sending envoys to comfort the White Bone Tyrant and his party under various names, interfering with the speed of the carriage many times. He deeply hated the White Bone Tyrant, and there was no reason for him to comfort the other party except for wanting to cause trouble. Although he was playing with fire, he seemed to be enjoying it, perhaps because he had a penchant for hunting, and only difficult animals kept him motivated.

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"Blameless, confused."

In the evening, in a tavern, coffee is like this with Chikami. She was very eye-catching because she was dressed and behaved hotly, but she brought two minors into the tavern.

Chigami quickly shushed and made a stealthy gesture with her body as cover, signaling Coffee not to say much. Although Suo'er, who was sitting next to Chigami, didn't see his small movements with his own eyes, a few spiders lying under the counter did. The princess continued to taste the raspberry juice carelessly, but with a little more heart, she asked:

"Why don't we keep going?"

Coffee didn't answer, and asked for a cup of "eagle egg" to himself. Chigami smiled and said, "Because you're always in a hurry, you'll be tired to death." Occasionally, we have to put down work and give ourselves a chance to relax! ”

That's not what you said last night. Suo'er's little brain melon started to move quickly. You must have found your father's whereabouts, so you are waiting for work.

"Speaking of which, aren't your wounds healed yet?" Chigami pointed to the band-aid on Suo'er's face with concern.

"You have to take care of it." Suo'er didn't give him a good face. She had heard that this guy seemed to be pure, but he had hit Aunt Nafu and Xiaoge hard. In fact, her wound had long been healed, but she felt that she looked wild with the Band-Aid, and she was more mature than the good 'girl' before, so she didn't remove the Band-Aid. She hated herself for being white and clean, like a greenhouse 'flower', and she even wanted to have a few more small scars in inconspicuous areas. A scar is the badge of a combat professional.

At this time, a drunken strong man came to Su'er and asked, "Miss, can I invite you to a glass of wine?" "Even if he was drunk, he subconsciously didn't provoke the more beautiful and moving coffee, but found the green Suo'er. He is different from ordinary strong men, he carries a large black iron axe behind him, and looking at the equipment he is all over his body, it is obvious that he is a warrior with good combat strength.

"No, I don't."

Su'er shrunk back in disgust, and the slender waist that twisted a few times made the strong man's eyes straighten. He snorted and put his face up: "I'm Nora from Tampelina, you really don't appreciate face?" ”

Chikami coughed, and was just about to turn his body around when Coffee held him down with one hand. Coffee jokingly said: "'Girl' children will only shine when they are accosted." You don't get in the way. ”

"She's just stepping into the ranks of senior professionals." Chikami disagrees.

"Listen to me, let her figure it out. We just have to watch and don't let her kill. ”

Everyone in the bar was still chatting, but their attention was on this side. Su'er felt hot on her body, as if she had been 'exposed' naked in countless pairs of sight. She was angry. She wanted to kill the strong man. But her face turned white again, because she remembered the first killing. The chair was bigger than her buttocks, but she couldn't sit steadily.

Seeing that Xiaomei's 'girl' didn't speak, the strong man laughed, and his hand was already stretched out, wanting to 'touch' the round and smooth shoulders: "That's it!" Just a glass of wine – huh? What is it? He felt a resistance in the air, and he couldn't keep his hand going.

When the spider is uneasy, it has long laid cobwebs around it.

"Another cup of the 'Copperhead Mammoth'! You're a fun tavern, the drink list is full of animals! "Coffee greets the bartender. Seeing the bartender's cowering appearance, she laughed heartily: "Don't worry! Hey, sister, if you break something in the tavern, you'll pay for it yourself. ”

"I don't have any money. So, he's going to get out. "Su'er stood up and kicked out with a heavy kick!

The strong man's stomach turned upside down, and the whole person was kicked out! He was also experienced in a hundred battles, his shoulders sank sharply, and he wanted to take advantage of the situation to stand firm, but he felt that his feet were pulled vigorously and he lost his balance! He lay on the ground like a dog eating, and kept sliding out of the tavern, and his lower 'yin' and knees were all grinding painful! 'Confused' and 'confused', he saw a puppet with a strange 'gloomy' expression at the feet of the little beautiful 'girl', the puppet's black hair spread out, spread on the ground, and squirmed in waves. He wanted to understand why he was suddenly dragged away, but he never understood why a little 'girl' child in her teens had strange powers comparable to that of a monster! His stomach hurt so badly that he vomited so much that filth even spurted out of his nostrils.

Su'er shuddered. She jumped out of her chair, a gust of wind flying between her fingers. "Lettuce Girl" moved at high speed, and beat the guy who was bound by silk threads and couldn't move, punching the 'meat'. The do-gooders all lifted their butts off their cushions and leaned along the table to watch the brawl rise above the average tavern brawl. Coffee clapped and laughed, and the 'chest' trembled with laughter, which drew the eyes of many people.

Chigami was also in high spirits and said in a low voice, "Su'er didn't pay attention to her behind. Luckily, that guy didn't have a teammate. Well, now it's time to speak. ”

The coffee left a reverie-inducing 'lip' mark on the cup, and asked with a bit of drunkenness, "What to say?" ”

"You said just now that the innocent offender was confused."

"Oh yes. What do you think? ”

"When he first took the task, Armani felt that we should not have anything to do with the captain, especially not against the captain. He doesn't look like a guy who wants to go against the captain. ”

"Who knows? He's insane, and he's addicted to it. Coffee leaned back against the bar, lazy.

"It's not just that you think he's confused, I think he is. He informed the Ministry of Intelligence and forget it, why...... It's a lot of money, isn't it? What the hell was he thinking? If he did this, why did he take the captain's 'daughter' with him, and really wanted to take her hostage? Chigami was a little dazed: "I can't even figure out where I stand." ”

Coffee reached out and pinched his little face, and smiled: "Whatever, I think it's 'good' now." Can drink, can pk, what else do you not be satisfied with? ”