Quadruple split.

Chapter 345 Do You Miss Me?
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The Violet Empire, the capital of Salamune, the Red Court
In the uncomfortably quiet study room, a petite girl was leaning sideways on the long table and meditating. The flickering and sparse firelight in the fireplace reflected on her cheeks and glasses, which made her difficult to see emotions even more. At the other end of the long table full of elusive files, Levin, who rarely appeared in the Red Court in the past two days, and Cassie, who just came back, stood there with solemn expressions, staring at the front of them without saying a word. silhouette of a temp.

After the house arrest of Duke Buffy Marshall and his entourage ended, the people led by Fire Claw moved back to the Red Court that night, and exchanged residences with the former, but before Futaba left, he casually walked away from the house in the Mercury Court. The tray that was suspected to be used for remote communication, she knew very well that the other party would find out about it immediately after returning, but even so, the dumb Kui Marshall had to hold his nose and swallow it.

Although this kind of thing doesn't even count as interest in Futaba's eyes...

two minutes later
"So, why are we trying to make this place look like some sort of cult den?"

After finishing her thinking, Futaba let out a long breath, rubbed her forehead lightly: "Excuse me, please pull the curtain aside, and open the window by the way."

Levin smiled, turned around and walked to the window to let in the fresh air and morning light, and didn't mention that it was Futaba himself who said before, "Who will make it so sunny when discussing Qing Mimi's conspiracy?" this kind of thing.

However, Cassie, whose reaction was more than half a beat slower, came back to his senses when Levin had already turned and walked back, and lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

"Are you blaming yourself?"

Futaba narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked with a chuckle while adapting to the sunlight that suddenly spread in the study: "Because you feel that you haven't properly completed the task I entrusted to you?"

Cassie lowered her head and stared at the toes of her shoes: "It's true."

"It's hard to be popular with a man who is too serious~"

The girl shrugged her shoulders indifferently, sat down on the chair behind the long table lightly, raised her eyebrows and said: "At least I'm not welcome here, really, I've already told you before, hurry over there There is little hope of robbing the main person in charge before killing people and killing them. It is difficult for me to lead others by the nose after losing the initiative. I didn't have much hope. Isn't it normal for the operation to fail?"

"Even if you say so..."

Cassie clenched her hands slightly, and said in a low voice, "But if I had been quicker then, I might have a chance to succeed."

Obviously, this experienced beast elf is still very dissatisfied with himself.

If I had reacted earlier and took the initiative to find Mr. Deku for cover and go one step ahead...

If the design of traps to hinder the advance of large troops is more precise, even if it may cause some additional casualties, the time will be delayed as long as possible...

If I could move faster when passing through those magic traps and illusion barriers...

"In short, if you think that if you worked a little harder, worked harder, and lived a little better, you wouldn't just watch that Mr. Sack's mansion blow up in front of your eyes, yes Bar?"

Futaba, who had already heard the whole ins and outs, glanced at Cassie, and said lazily: "It's really a simple and rigid idea, so I don't like to comfort others... But, forget it, considering your downturn may It will get Miss Ben into trouble, so I'll just coax you a little bit."

"Haha~"

Although he wasn't in the mood to laugh, Levin couldn't help laughing seeing the girl who looked like a little white flower in a greenhouse talking to Cassie in this tone.

Cassie didn't respond, but looked at the girl in front of her with some confusion, whose aura had gradually broken through [-] meters and was rapidly advancing towards [-] meters.

"Although I don't know the specific situation at the time, no matter how I think about it, the possibility of that Sackfries dying in place immediately after sensing the approach of the intruder is really too low." Futaba squeezed her small chin Scanning the file in front of him, he said absently: "Although this incident seems to be that some reckless thief accidentally triggered the magic warning, which then caused the alarms in the entire timber factory to be loud, and finally a certain mansion exploded on the spot. People kill themselves without a whole body as the ending, but in fact it doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all."

Le Wen frowned slightly: "I can probably understand what you mean..."

"Yeah, this is not difficult to understand. Futaba read the information in front of him at a glance, leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, and said with a sneer: "First of all, if you want to pretend to be an ordinary wood processing factory, Then the triggered wide-area warning that Cassie mentioned before is too nonsense. It is almost like announcing to others that there is a problem here. Of course, the mysteries of magic are extensive and profound, and those that can only be triggered under certain conditions There are too many early warning spells to count, and they can even be triggered when the number and hostility of outsiders reach a certain level. Well, in addition, you can also use the early warning magic that is opened at night to prevent thieves. I forgot to turn it off during the day, but I still find it unusual. "

Cassie hesitated, and said in a low voice: "I don't think that early warning magic is very advanced, because it doesn't respond to my high-level concealment at all."

"Well, that's even more doubtful."

Futaba clapped her hands lightly, and continued: "More than that, Sack Fris's behavior of blowing up the house and himself made me feel even more strange. It's unreasonable to die like this."

"Could it be a dead soldier?" Levin hesitated for a moment, and raised a different opinion: "After all, the old noble family like Marshall must have people who are willing to sacrifice for the mission at any time."

Futaba rolled her eyes, and casually picked up a volume of information left by Ned and threw it to Levin: "It seems that you haven't memorized the information about Sack Friss. Captain Ned's investigation results are very clear, even if That Mr. Sack came from a bad background, and he would only play a role similar to that of a middleman. Although he had an interest relationship with the Marshall family, he was by no means affiliated with the latter. Sack behaved more like Marshall. The partner of the family, no, to be more specific, it should be the spokesperson of a partner of the Marshall family."

"Uh?"

Le Wen opened the dossier in his hand in particular puzzlement, and after reading it for a few minutes, he raised his head in confusion and asked, "Well, Miss Futaba, I've memorized everything on it, but what you just said... ...Mr. Ned doesn't seem to have mentioned it in it..."

Futaba waved her hand carelessly: "Yes, yes, I think the captain probably doesn't know either."

"Then you..."

"Guess, based on the information left by the captain, combined with some other investigations, the above results can be easily obtained. This is actually not complicated, as long as you have the heart, you can do it."

[I don't think so at all! 】

Le Wen, whose self-esteem was hurt, sneered twice, and wisely chose to shut up.

Futaba saw that he was no longer expressing his opinions, so he continued the previous words: "In short, that Mr. Sack who died without a whole body should not be self-destructive. From the 'business' he is in charge of, it can be seen that this person doesn't care. What is right and wrong, good and evil, from his position, it can be seen that he should be quite cunning, at least a little smart, and those who are both smart and have no moral bottom line are often the most life-saving, understand what I mean?"

"What you want to say is..."

Cassie is not an idiot either, he also reacted when he heard this: "That Sac was killed by someone else?"

"It is very likely that this is the case, and nine out of ten it is the hands of the Marshall family."

Playing with the middle-level mage badge that she just got yesterday, engraved with the three marks of spark, lightning and arcane eye, the girl said lightly: "If this is the case, then even if Cassie succeeds before others are discovered If you sneak into that mansion, you will only find a dead body, and if you are lucky, they will even be blown up together, so there is nothing to regret, understand?"

The beast elf who had nothing to say nodded, and asked in a low voice after a moment of silence: "Then what should we do now?"

"Step by step, after all, I didn't expect to get surprises from Mirkwood." Futaba shook her little boots, which could barely reach the ground, and turned to Lewen: "What do we say, Lord Fireclaw?"

The latter immediately replied: "Chief Xi Luo fully supports your judgment. In addition, the Grand Warlord Rosh entrusted me to convey his most sincere respect to you in the letter. He thinks you are a truly bloody woman."

"Haha~"

Futaba laughed happily, and asked cheerfully, "That little radish head that's five big and three thick?"

The two people on the opposite side were sweating from the surprise at that time. You must know that the fiery warlord is second only to Chief Xiluo in the territory, and the ridiculous nickname of 'Little Carrot Head' has never been used by others. Father, the former Grand Warlord Gruheche dared to say that, and Futaba was the second one who dared to say that, not just this time, she said that when she was in Fire Claw!
At the time, I thought that those who didn’t know were fearless, but after spending so long together day and night, Cassie and Levin, the two top Fire Claw leaders, had figured it out, or thought they had figured out Futaba’s temper, let alone It's Big Warlord Xiaoluotou. If this girl knew that Chief Firepaw's childhood nickname was 'Big Luobotou', she would probably dare to call her that.

"Okay, then there's nothing to worry about."

Before Futaba met, the two brothers didn't dare to argue, so they casually brought up the topic about Xiaoluotou, and continued to ask, "Where is the person you want to find?"

Levin smiled, and took out a roll of parchment from his cuff and placed it in front of Futaba: "Thanks to Grand Duke Baroka, with his help, half of the people on this list have been secretly taken away and protected. Get up, as for the rest..."

"Half is enough for the time being. My original expectation was only one-third. It seems that entrusting this matter to Grand Duke Baroka is really the right choice."

Futaba unfolded the parchment and glanced roughly, then a flame suddenly ignited in that weak and boneless little hand, and burned up the list handed over by Le Wen in an instant: "Honest man, easy to use, I like."

Le Wen coughed lightly in embarrassment, and continued to report before Futaba asked: "The Grand Duke of Crystal Wolf has also sent someone to notify the inside of the territory, and will fully cooperate with our third and fourth filings. You gave her the report earlier. The conclusive 'new evidence' from the

"but?"

Futaba frowned and asked curiously, "But what?"

Le Wen hesitated for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "But those new evidences are false..."

"Then, did she guess?"

"No, there is no way to verify the information you forged, so Grand Duke Crystal Wolf should not be able to guess, she should simply believe you..."

"So what's the problem?"

"The problem is...the evidence is false."

Le Wen scratched his ears in a particularly tangled state, and said anxiously: "We should be cheating like this..."

Futaba whistled in a particularly unladylike manner, and squinted at the other party: "What is our purpose of lying to her?"

"Yes... what is it?"

"Idiot, of course I want Sister Emmeline to believe that the Marshall family has indeed engaged in evil deeds such as the slave trade."

"Uh, yes, that's true."

"Then did the Marshall family catch and trade slaves?"

"of course."

"That's it."

Futaba snorted lightly, and shook her index finger at Le Wen, who was completely surrounded by her: "So I didn't deceive Sister Emily at all, but I was telling her the truth in the simplest way."

Le Wen's eyes widened: "I always feel that something is wrong..."

"None of my business."

Futaba stretched, then got up and walked out of the study: "It should be a while before I go to that ghostly place for the third meeting, I'll go to bask in the sun for a while, you two can radiate negative energy first, anyway There should be no results discussed this time, after all, people didn’t snatch it back, so we will still be passive until the next counterattack, so let’s be mentally prepared.”

Levin and Cassie bowed to Futaba at the same time, saying in unison: "Thank you..."

"Don't thank me, I'm doing this for myself, but it just happens to be in the same interests as you." Futaba shrugged, then paused slightly, turned to Le Wen and said, "By the way, I started letting you go three days ago." The matter you investigated, hasn't been found yet?"

The latter shook his head slightly: "Sorry..."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter now anyway."

Futaba curled her lips, pushed open the door and walked outside: "After all, everyone is dead, so what if we find out, we don't need to continue."

Immediately afterwards, her footsteps paused again...

"Is there anything else you want?"

"No, nothing..."

Futaba deleted a message casually, gritted her teeth, slammed the door and walked out.

Immediately afterwards, another friend message exactly the same as before popped up...

'do you miss me? '

Then, another...

'do you miss me? '

And then there's...

'do you miss me?do you miss me?If you miss me, just say it!You said I'm dating you!How about I say I miss you and you date me? '

'Go away and stay!I don't have time to play with you now! '

Three hundred and fortieth chapters: the end

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