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Rodney frowned, he instinctively felt that he didn’t want to go back to that place – he knew better than anyone else, that place is now a terrifying whirlpool, and it is possible to swallow everyone at any time. Although he personally participated in it, he was not an idiot after all. He had long guessed that the Queen’s sire had been wooing him. It is likely that he hoped he could stabilize the legion.

Only his elder sister, who knows little about politics, thinks that this is still limited to the political struggle within the empire. The change of Her Majesty is more clear than everyone else, but he knows that there is still one who sees better than himself. ―Helix Duke of the Floral Leaf Shire, but he made a wrong choice.

After listening to the mysterious person’s words, this indifferent expression is only gently nodded.

“I understand, I will leave soon.”

“No,” the mysterious man stopped: “You better wait.”

“What?” Rodney frowned. His respect for the dragon would not extend to these little people. The other side angered him again and again. He would naturally not call these people to understand that one’s own End.

The mysterious man seemed to perceive the anger of the adult and quickly explained: “Rodney does not have to doubt that I can do this for you. As far as I know, it will take a long time for a letter to be sent to you.”

“A letter?” Rodney slightly startled.

“I am afraid it is a letter from Rothenburg, an adult.”

Count’s eyes are slightly brighter: “The news that Archduke of Floral Leaf was arrested and released from prison has been released?”

Mysterious man nodded.

“I understand, I will go to see the ojou-sama, will Her Majesty let me bring her to **?” Rodney asked.

“I don’t know this, but when you get there, you can personally ask the queen.” The mysterious man replied rustly.

After the damn Lizardmen moved out of the dragon, Rodney bit his teeth and finally nodded. He knew in his heart that since Her Majesty had released the news, I am afraid that it is not far from the last hand. At this time, he can be a day late. It’s good to go back to the ghost place, and there will be no objection.

“Just don’t know what situation is ** now –“

He thought in his heart, and when he thought of it, he only looked at the head of the hidden head in front of him and said, “Mr. Shaliks, what other things do you have?”

“Nature, unless Lord Count wants to keep me down for tea.” The mysterious man hehe smiled and replied in a hoarse voice.

Rodney can’t wait for this guy to die immediately, and still leave it to drink tea. If it wasn’t for the Queen’s life, he wouldn’t bother to stay with these stinky guys and replied with no anger: “Mr. Shaliks. It’s okay, but I still have one thing, in Anzlova and Aouine’s envoy group, I would like to ask, where did those people go, it seems that since Vargus fell, they have no news, can it be that you guys Didn’t find them?”

Hearing this question, the mysterious person who has been calm and calm has suddenly become a bit stiff.

“What’s wrong?” Rodney certainly noticed this subtle movement.

“…this is what I forgot to say, sorry,” the mysterious man coughed. “Aouinian’s envoys are probably on their way to Leeuwin Port.”

“what!?”

… (to be continued.)

The starry night is still and quiet, and the woodland is quietly silent. The two black shadows pass over the forest one after the other, and descend into the human form on the grass under the moonlight. The front falls like the lady’s general Gwendolyn, and the back is tight. It was Modesty, who seemed to want to ask questions, but she looked at Gwendolyn, who looked at her face and said it was taken back. This subtle expression changes in the eyes of the dragon, she said: “If you want to say anything, you can say that you are like those mortals, afraid that I ate you?”

Modesty blushes red and is a little angry. Of course she is not afraid of being eaten. She fears the former because the former is stronger than her, but this is the fact that she is ashamed of her humiliation; Modesty is very annoyed at Gwendolyn’s straightforwardness. But I have to answer: “I just want to ask, why are you letting them go?”

“Because I feel the existence of a person, I am afraid to get her attention,” Gwendolyn replied: “So I have to let go of those little mice.”

“Who?”

“Aerlanta.”

Modesty was shocked and pointed: “How is she, isn’t that woman still in the World Tree!”

“The elf has the leaves of World Tree. Alerta always monitors this World through her flowers and plants. When I used Tiamat’s grip, it just happened to alarm her.”

“Damn it, she found us?”