Quadruple split.

Chapter 478 Questioning
"Buffy Marshall disappeared from here?"

Shubresien, who hurried to the gray prison, looked at the crystal screen in front of him, turned his head to the purple-robed woman beside him with a gloomy expression, and asked, "How did he leave?!"

The latter frowned in confusion, then lowered his head respectfully, and said softly: "Your Highness, Buffy Marshall has not disappeared, nor has he left the gray prison."

This time not only Xiu, but even the guards next to him were stunned, because there was no human figure on the crystal screen showing the image of the sixteenth floor of the gray prison, and anyone could see at a glance who should have been killed. The former grand duke imprisoned in it was not inside, but the Bauhinia Guard, who was loyal to the royal family, said that the latter had not disappeared, nor had he left the gray prison.

"Mora, you and I both know that this is not an occasion for casual jokes."

Xiu stared at the Bauhinia Guard with the strength of a high-level thief in front of him, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke again: "So you really think that Buffy Marshall did not leave here or disappear, right?"

The Bauhinia Guard named Mo La seemed even more confused, but she still nodded emphatically: "Yes, Your Highness, I think that Buffy Marshall, who was imprisoned on the sixteenth floor of the Gray Prison, has not left nor disappeared."

"That was so much fun~"

Xiu smiled, then turned his body sideways, pointed to the crystal screen and said to Mo La: "Sorry, maybe it's because I'm dazzled, but can I trouble you to point out his location? Since Buffy doesn't leave, then he must be somewhere in the image."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Mo La nodded slightly and walked to the crystal screen, swipe it skillfully twice, and then replied very naturally: "Buffy Marshall is not on the screen, Your Highness."

Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Then where is he?"

"He was imprisoned on the sixteenth floor of the Gray Prison, confessing his crimes and never leaving."

"Is there a problem with the monitoring magic of the gray prison?"

"I don't think so, Your Highness."

"Then is there a blind spot in the monitoring screen of the gray prison on the sixteenth floor?"

"Never exist, Your Highness."

"Very well, please tell me where Buffy Marshall is in the frame?"

"Buffy Marshall does not appear in the picture, Your Highness."

"But surveillance has no dead ends."

"Yes, surveillance has no dead ends."

"Where's Buffy Marshall?"

"He was imprisoned on the sixteenth floor of the Gray Prison, confessing his crimes and never leaving..."

The Bauhinia Guard whose name was Mo La was extremely confused, saying, 'Are you kidding me? ' looked at the second prince in front of him: "So is there any problem? Your Highness."

Xiu smiled, shook his head and said, "No problem, no problem at all, but please let me ask a few digressions, what are your parents' names?"

The confusion in Mo La's eyes grew stronger, but she still answered honestly: "Hugo Crest, Becky Crest."

"You graduated from the second branch of the Violet Military Academy, who is your grade instructor?"

"Ms. Tova Herschel."

"Who is your childhood sweetheart and ex-boyfriend?"

"Huh? My... uh... um... his name is Valentine, Valentine Dicker."

"Is the reason for breaking up because of personality differences?"

"I'm not breaking up with Valentine, even though he's been dead for two years!"

Senior Bauhinia guard Mo Lacrest suddenly raised her head, stared at the prince in front of her expressionlessly, and asked in a deep voice, "Your Highness, what exactly do you want to know?"

"Please forgive my rudeness, Madam Mora." Xiu bowed apologetically, and then said seriously: "But I must know whether your spirit has been seriously disturbed or controlled, please leave here now, and no matter who comes looking for you If you ask or confirm anything about the prisoner in the sixteenth floor of the gray prison, please let him come to me, except for our majesty, but including my brother."

Mo La, who was originally a little displeased, immediately widened her eyes, and after a long silence, she nodded slightly and said, "I obey, Your Highness...and thank you."

Then he left quickly.

"There is nothing wrong with her mental state."

Slender breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly to the guard behind him: "But the cognition has been disturbed, very thoroughly disturbed, it's incredible."

The beautiful-looking and enchanting cat half-orc maid smiled, and asked sweetly: "That's true, but what I'm more curious about is why you know that Ms. Moura so clearly, regardless of Is it parents, instructors or childhood sweethearts who are so familiar, don't tell me...you like that type of girl?"

"I like many types of girls."

Xiu raised his hand and lightly fiddled with the opponent's hair, shrugged and said, "There is no direct reason why I know the detailed information of 'every' Bauhinia Guard."

The cat woman with the shaggy hair snorted softly, hugged her shoulders and asked, "So what are you going to do now?"

"The news that I came here has been known by many people."

Xiu looked at the crystal screen in front of him that was still broadcasting the real-time live broadcast of the unmanned cell, and said calmly: "Go and inform my father and elder brother to come over to the gray prison, don't mention what happened just now, wait I'll explain it myself when they arrive."

"Hehe~ You are really sympathetic, don't you really plan to turn around and trick that Ms. Mo La into bed?"

"Of course, because there's no need for me to continue playing, is there?"

"Indeed, then please allow me to take my leave first, Your Highness."

"Go."

……

Game time PM18:14
Salamune, the Red Court
"Hi, Mr. Levin, I'm interrupting again."

Mo Tan, who was dressed in a white robe, appeared in front of the courtyard with a smile on his face, and waved to the chief fox who was chatting with a few Fire Claw fighters: "Where is that little one?"

Levin coughed dryly, and then smiled decently at the 'wandering bard' in front of him: "Hello, Mr. Anthony, Ms. Futaba is in the study, do you want me to take you there?"

"No need, it's troublesome."

Mo Tan shook his head slightly, and walked towards the opposite direction of the study with ease, and patted Le Wen on the shoulder as he passed by: "You are really more and more a housekeeper now."

"Uh?"

The latter froze for a moment, and then remembered that he seemed to be the head of internal affairs of Fire Claw.

Since when did I become like this when I was originally Zen-spirited and dedicated to contributing to the territory?

Talk to the soldiers every day, go to the Magicians Guild to find Futaba, drink tea and play chess with Cassie every day, go to the street to buy snacks for Futaba, deal with various small things according to the instructions every day, and go to Futaba directly when in trouble, Take time out every day to be lazy and go fishing in the canal, being caught by Futaba's precise men, discussing the next day's dishes with the cook every day, and sending supper to Futaba at night...

What the hell is this? !
Have you completely degenerated into a housekeeper? !

Where did Chief Lewin, who planned the strategy and fully controlled the internal affairs of the Fire Claws, go?

As long as you need to use your brain a little bit, you can directly hand it over to Ms. Futaba. There was a crack in a brick in the yard, and I subconsciously went to ask Ms. Futaba what to do!
Has the young and promising self returned to his ancestors and become a pig in advance! ?

No!Even if it is a throwback to the ancestors, it should be a fox!

Not only me, even Cassie has gained weight twice during this period of time!

What have we been through? !
……

When Le Wen froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, Mo Tan had already been pointed out in the right direction by a Fire Claw leader who really couldn't stand it, and he arrived at the door of the study smoothly.

"Get in."

A girl's lazy voice came from inside.

Then Mo Tan knocked open the door with a dashing forward roll.

"I don't remember when I trained you to be so obedient."

Futaba, who was sunk on the recliner, gave Mo Tan a sideways glance, slammed into the door of the study with a gust of wind, and then struggled to sit up: "I thought you were addicted to flirting with that vampire, and you turned your attention to business. I forgot."

Mo Tan sat down on the round table in front of the girl, winked at her, and said affectionately: "It's the same with you~"

"Look at what you mean, it's an honor for me to co-author?"

Futaba lay back down again, raised her little foot and put it heavily on Mo Tan's lap, and asked in a disinterested manner, "How do you plan to arrange for Sackfries' daughter?"

Mo Tan grinned, and replied without thinking: "Brainwashing + Guangyuan's plan, train her into a tool person who can only drool all day long."

"To be honest, I already know exactly how scumbag you are."

Futaba snorted in disgust, then took off her glasses and wiped them gently with the corner of her clothes: "So what are you going to do?"

Mo Tan yawned, and squeezed the girl's slender ankle twice with the system's red line stuck: "Probably I'm looking for a friend to take her away from the Violet Empire. Considering that snake is really capable, I plan to send that little girl When you go to Tianzhu Mountain, you shouldn’t be afraid to have an extra mouth to eat there.”

Futaba raised her eyebrows and said with a light smile, "Oh, I didn't expect you to have contacts in Tianzhu Mountain besides the Wanderer's Inn."

"I am over-flattered."

Mo Tan immediately waved his hand, shook his head shyly and said, "I'm much better than you imagined in this game."

As a result, Futaba did not refute on a daily basis, but nodded in agreement after being silent for a few seconds: "It seems that this is indeed the case. I have to admit that you have the greater advantage now."

“How come you see?”

Mo Tan whistled, and slapped the girl's feet off his knees casually: "You are a famous person on the list, as long as you want to, killing me is as easy as killing a flea , how come there is no advantage?"

Futaba sat up from the wide recliner, hugged her knees and said: "You appeared in front of me at the best time, holding the most important chips, all of this is not just a coincidence or what can be explained by my provocation , but my main purpose at this moment is not to kill you, but a more difficult thing, plus I made a few stupid mistakes at the beginning, which led to an inevitable result..."

"Oh? What was the result?"

Sitting on the table, Mo Tan raised his legs and looked at her with a smile.

"Because I know how powerful you are, so under the above premise, I will definitely agree to the 'cooperation' you proposed."

Futaba stared at Mo Tan's eyes without blinking, and said in a deep voice: "And under this premise, I will make many concessions, such as using the status and position of Fire Claw to lay the foundation for you to communicate with other families and pave the way. ;For example, because you are concerned about the power behind you... Heh, it is the second prince who does not show his face, because he is concerned about him, he cooperates with most of your performances, and gives you an equal or even more stage share. Before that Highness came to power, not only could he not kill you, he even wanted to protect your personal safety, and provide you with convenience through all the resources I have, this is the inevitable result."

clap clap~
Mo Tan clapped his hands and said with a sly smile: "That's right, a brief summary is that I have been using you from the beginning to the end, and because of some well-known reasons, even if I guessed my purpose from the beginning, I can only use you." Bite the bullet and cooperate, because you can't afford to bet on what my unstable factor can cause."

"Although I am very reluctant to admit it, the facts are the facts..."

Futaba sighed, and shook her head helplessly: "You have been invincible from the very beginning."

"Maybe, but..."

Mo Tan shrugged noncommittally, and said leisurely: "What I'm more interested in now is, why do you reveal these unspoken things? There is no conflict, and after the game is suspended, I have no intention of unilaterally tearing up the face, so why did you choose to make things clear?"

Futaba suddenly laughed: "Because I've seen enough things, it's time to dig into your bottom line. Simply put, I want to ask... What is your ultimate goal?"

"Guess it?"

Mo Tan did not answer directly.

"I can not guess it."

Futaba spread out her small hands in an unusually lonely manner, and said seriously: "But it is basically certain that you are not here for me, maybe there is indeed a little part of observing me at a close distance, but you should be the same as me, yes Aim at the Marshall family."

Mo Tan neither admitted nor denied, but asked indifferently: "How can you see it?"

"Leaving aside the parts already mentioned, I suddenly remembered one thing..."

Futaba stared fixedly at Mo Tan, and asked word by word: "Do you still remember the first 'game' we played not long after the server was launched?"

"It was the time when we were talking about underwear~"

Mo Tan nodded with a smile, and sighed: "The memory is still fresh."

"The last 'question' you sent that day was: 'Where you live, there is slave trade', yes, it was an affirmative sentence, not a question at all."

"Oh~"

"Give me a clear answer, Tan Mo!"

Futaba stood up and looked coldly at the old friend in front of her...

"Does the accident in the Fenrir team have anything to do with you?"

Four hundred and seventieth chapters: the end

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