As the saying goes, pull a hair and move the whole body.

Lu Gaoyin's current situation has reached a treacherous critical juncture.

The forces on all sides smelled the storm and blood.

They all knew that the turmoil over the "Tomb of Tarasya" would eventually sweep through the entire desert, and no one would be in the audience for the upcoming drama.

And at this sensitive moment, as a dazzling new star who had just come to Lu Gaoyin and did such a big thing as scaring the captain of the royal guard, Xue Hua's every move could be said to affect the nerves of all forces.

So, his actions are not just watched by the royal family and Buddy.

Except that the mage who knows the purpose of his actions will not do anything,

Lu Gao was active because of the other two forces in the city because of his sudden departure.

......

In a seafront hut in the Lugoin harbour area. A young man with blond hair was sitting at a table by the window, flipping through the parchment book on the table.

He wore a fox mask that covered the upper half of his face, his slender and dexterous hands rested softly on the table, a smile on his lips, and he carefully read the contents of the parchment.

Amazingly, the chair in which the young man sat had no legs, instead two wooden wheels wrapped in thick cotton cloth.

- It turned out to be a wheelchair.

The young man reads very quickly, and from his expression, he enjoys it.

But his intently reading was soon interrupted by a slight knock on the door.

His brow furrowed slightly under his mask, and a slight glint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

But soon, the look in his eyes was replaced by helplessness, and he let out a soft breath in his mouth.

He knew that if it weren't for something particularly important for him to decide, his subordinates would never - and would not dare to disturb his fixed reading time every afternoon for no reason.

Even if there was really any ignorant guy who dared to do such a thing, his sweetheart would not let him in.

Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly, then reached out to straighten the folds on his clothes, and then grabbed the wooden handles on both sides of the wheelchair and turned around.

"Come in, Jenna, I told you you didn't have to knock."

Hearing this, the door of the room was slowly pushed open, and a girl with a beautiful face and a bumpy figure dressed in the garb of an Arabian maid entered through the door with an elegant step that was clearly well trained.

"Master, someone from outside has come to report that the target you are concerned about has just left the city."

Hearing this, the young man's thin lips pursed slightly, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

It was only after a while that he looked up again at the maid and said, "Let her come up, I have something to ask her." ”

"Understood, master." The maid nodded slightly, and walked out of the room with graceful steps.

After a while, the woman who had followed Xue Hua all the way on the commercial street to "shop" walked in from outside the door.

"Good afternoon, Lord Fawkes." The woman bowed slightly, and bowed respectfully, but the name she uttered surprised all who knew the name.

It turned out that one of the three leaders of the legendary and famous Rugauin Popular Protective Front was actually a young man in a wheelchair!

"Okay, let's put this set aside for now, and tell me what you just saw and heard." Fox waved his hand for the woman to stand up and speak.

The female spy straightened up and reported everything she had just seen and heard to the young man in front of her.

When Fawkes heard someone following Xue Hua's footsteps towards the gravel wasteland, a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, especially when he learned that Xue Hua suspected that he had found all the stalkers, this sneer instantly spread to his entire face.

"The guy who chased him out didn't need to ask and knew it was Grace's man, and only that guy could train such a stupid and reckless spy......

What kind of person is that one? Even the challenge of a level 63 necromancer dared to accept it head-on and won the battle... Just a spy... Ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

Fawkes said a few words as if to himself, and then looked up at the woman in front of him.

"You're doing a good job, and you're right not to catch up... We couldn't find out where he was going, but at least we avoided a needless loss......

As for the whereabouts of that one... I haven't figured it out yet, maybe he's just going out on an adventure, after all, his level is only level 13 on the surface......

But it's not okay to leave it alone, so in order to avoid any accidents, let's let the branch over there in Yucatana do it. It's up to you to give them this order, so that they must be careful to hide their whereabouts, and they would rather abandon the mission than disturb the one......

Once the situation is clear, if that one is really just an expedition, quickly withdraw and report to me a 'safe' message, and if he is indeed doing some special activity... Don't bother at will, just report to me the 'attention' message, and I'll make arrangements for specific actions when the time comes. ”

"I see, Lord Fawkes, I won't fail you!" When the woman heard Fox ask her to pass on the order, her body suddenly trembled with excitement, of course she knew what it meant, it meant that one of the three giants of the "Protective Front" had begun to trust her!

Foxhead Fox, as his name suggests, is almost his annotation.

In addition to this, his unapproachability is also notoriously unapproachable within the organization.

The other two giants, even the ever-quiet and elusive "Rainbow Mister" have some cronies within the organization, but this Lord Fawkes has always trusted only her personal maid.

It was very difficult for others to gain his trust.

And it is said that although this organization is jointly controlled by the three giants, the real master is still the seemingly weak young man in front of him.

Therefore, female spies are very rare in this opportunity.

Looking at the cheeks of the woman in front of her who were slightly flushed with excitement, the corners of Fawkes's mouth showed a smile of unknown meaning.

"Go ahead and do your job." He nodded and gave him a word of encouragement.

"Yes!" The female spy bowed more respectfully, then turned around and walked out lightly, and gently closed the door as she walked out of the room.

When she left the room, the maid walked back into the room.

She looked at her master, who was silently thinking with her head down, and her eyebrows showed a look of distress.

So, the maid gently walked up to her master, knelt down slowly, and threw her upper body into the man's arms.

"Don't worry, I'm fine......" Fawkes put his arm around the maid's waist, put one hand on her head, gently rubbed the long black shawl hair that was soft and shiny, and muttered comfort.

"Uh-huh......" The maid didn't say anything, but answered softly, and enjoyed her master's touch like a kitten.

Only a few minutes after this quiet time passed, Fawkes once again asked about one of their secret plans.

"Jenna, has anyone reported to you so far that I want a clue about the person they are looking for? Any clue will do. ”

"No, master, there's no news...... "The maid, who heard the question, raised her head and pouted softly to Fawkes.

"Really......" The news made Fawkes frown under his mask before asking.

"What about the Dark Alley? What's going on over there? Are there still no feedback from the forgivers on our proposal? ”

"Hmm... No, the guys who should have been in hell a hundred times ignored us, and we tried to send someone in to see it a few times, but we were all kicked out. ”

Speaking of this, the maid puffed out her face, and a look of annoyance flashed in her eyes, obviously dissatisfied with the "fellows who should go to hell a hundred times" in her mouth.

"Hehe, they have already given us a lot of face, our people have just been kicked out, and if they are replaced by other people who trespass into the dark alley area repeatedly, I'm afraid the corpses will already be chopped into powder."

Fawkes smiled and shook his head, reaching out and touching the girl's hair, soothing her little emotions.

But in the end, the smile on his face slowly became a little more bitter.

Neither went well, so how did he start implementing the plan?

Is it really going to take that step?