"Where is that man, take me to him!"

At first glance, when he heard the news of the time magician, Qingyi was so excited that he directly grabbed the shoulder of the 'wave' and looked very unkind.

'Lang' Taosha smiled bitterly: "I don't know where that person is, how to find it?" ”

"Huh?" Qingyi let go of the 'wave' and adjusted the rhythm of the soul fire's beating to make it two seconds and two seconds, and then said: "It's not convenient to talk here, so it's better to go to the backstage of the auction house." ”

'Lang' Taosha readily agreed.

The backstage of the auction house is actually a large warehouse, where the auction items scheduled to be put on the shelves in the next few days will be placed, and there is a special person responsible for guarding. Sam was driven away by Qingyi, so there were only Qingyi and 'Lang' Taosha in the background.

Qingyi first chose to buy the other stocks of 'Lang' Taosha in 'sex', and then asked: "I want to ask, when and where did you meet that person?" It would be nice to be able to provide detailed information, and I am 'excited'. ”

"It was not long after I came to the Gospel that I met him at Bigbower. He's also a gamer, and maybe it's not what you might think - he's not a magician. ”

"He's not a magician? So how do you master time magic? ”

'Lang' Taosha's expression was a little mysterious, and he lowered his voice: "He doesn't understand the magic of time at all, but he has mastered the 'second movement'." ”

"'Second Movement'?" Qingyi controlled his tone and expression well, neither looking secretive nor overly contrived. "He's the 'man with the music'?"

"You've heard that word too?" "I only spent less than a day with him, and then we separated. His name is Cloud Walk, he is a human warrior, about twenty years old, Caucasians, likes to travel, and is only in his 40s, and is not famous. I didn't add him as a friend, so I don't know where he was, but he told me that he had traveled north of the Via Cord and would be in the south of the Gospel. If you're looking for him, you'll have to do it early, because he's interested in sea adventures and might go to sea at any moment. ”

Qingyi nodded, this information was completely enough for him, because unlike ordinary players, he not only had huge national financial support, but also could share information with the national intelligence system. He pondered when he should set off, and asked casually: "Maybe he also came to the Dusk Empire, then I would save a lot of effort." ”

"Oh, that's definitely not going to drop, because he hates the Twilight Empire."

Bad perception of necromantic creatures? Qingyi was stunned, he hadn't expected this, and this point was very critical, and he didn't have any good suggestions for 'waves' and sand.

Leaving the auction house, Qingyi summoned the "Fermat Airship" and rushed to the Joint Scientific Research Center, because just now, Fermat, who was in a continuous epilepsy, finally recovered. However, as far as Qingyi could see, Fermat could not immediately devote himself to high-intensity work, so he asked him to sit on the hospital 'bed' and draw drawings, and wait until tomorrow to go to work normally. Of course, the Necro Repairer had no opinion, and happily drew two inventions that had been produced in incident.

"Your Majesty!"

Just as Qingyi was standing by Fermat's 'bed' and looking at the drawings, Sam came running again. He was a little flustered: "Just now Ambassador Bigbowo asked me to issue an ultimatum asking us to take responsibility for the missing people!" ”

Brian, who accompanied Qingyi, asked, "Missing?" ”

"It is said that several of the most prestigious families of Bigbowo have sent messengers to negotiate with you, but all of them have disappeared within the Empire! This made the major families of Bigbower feel the same hatred, and according to the other party's words, 'the despicable dare not follow the rules of the game'......"

Qingyi raised his finger and "shh When he reached the hallway, he asked Sam, "Do you think I killed you too?" ”

"Isn't it? As the king of a country, you certainly don't want to be a tool of a mere human family, so you express your attitude in the most direct way. But think twice, and don't provoke at least once 'sexually'—"

"I didn't kill it. Before I could see the so-called messengers, they were all dead. ”

"Huh?"

"Is it Schroeder? Ray killed. Brian explained for His Majesty: "He regards our country as a 'private' possession, which no one else can touch. Killing the Bigbowo messenger can not only stiffen our country's relations with foreign countries, but also create enemies for Your Majesty and make Your Majesty have to rely on him. ”

"That's it anyway, I don't expect a second investor." Qingyi shrugged.

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"The City of Waiting", the Royal Palace, the Princess's Room.

Dressed only in pajamas, she lies on her side on the bed, holding her face with her left hand and gently flicking her fingers with her right hand, causing the "Lettuce Girl" to dance on the floor. The pajamas she wore were not the long-sleeved pants with strawberry or bear patterns in the past, but the suspender bandeau and small triangle panties she had secretly taken from her sister. With her status and her age, this kind of dress and sleeping position is certainly not suitable, and once found out by Grandpa Jonte, it is not as simple as beating the palm of her hand, but she likes to do it.

There was a knock on the door: "Your Highness Princess, please let me in." It was the voice of Chief Jont.

Sa'er glanced at the big 'door', the back of the 'door' panel was covered with crystal cobwebs, and the 'door' could only be opened from the inside of the room, and even Grandpa Jont, who had the key, could not enter it by himself. In this princess's room, spiders crawl everywhere, the windows are sealed tightly, and the web is always on the lookout for repairs.

"Grandpa, I'm not free right now." After confirming that the other party could not break in, Su'er said lazily and continued to let the "lettuce girl" dance. This dance is not the court dance she is used to, but a dance that does not have a name and does not express a theme.

"Your Highness, please be obedient, okay?" Jont's voice was full of concern: "You haven't studied for a day, and you haven't greeted Your Majesty at night. ”

"I'll go to the library to read books by myself, and besides, my dad is very busy, and if he wants to see me, I'll open the 'door'." Suo'er said. The movements of the "Lettuce Girl" were faintly murderous, and every swing of her arm seemed as if she was going to smash something flat.

The steward sighed and eventually left.