Quadruple split.

Chapter 883
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The Southwestern Continent of Innocence, the outer edge of Lake Nismont, the residence of the special mission of the Chauvin Empire
"I've always been curious"

The sinner stood with his hands behind his back in front of the luxurious dragon carriage with the Duke's coat of arms. Under the mask, his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling were warm and peaceful. He stared at the peaceful and peaceful lake in the distance without blinking and said softly: "Why didn't the Griffin Dynasty, the Dreamland Theocracy, and the Silver Wing Alliance have any idea about this place?"

The most powerful nobleman in the Chauvin Empire, the businessman Wang William's childhood friend, and the most trusted by the royal family, Grand Duke Jude Forsythe smiled: "Why do you ask this question?"

The sinner shrugged, stretched his body lazily on the dragon cart, and said casually: "Because this piece of land without an owner happens to be sandwiched between those three large forces, and for hundreds of years, whether it is Isn’t it strange enough that no Emperor Griffin, Lord of the Silver Wings, or Pope of Dreamland in history has declared his sovereignty over this area?”

"As you said, this is just an uninhabited land."

Grand Duke Fosai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said noncommittally: "In addition to the beautiful scenery, there is no land suitable for farming or mine veins with gold coins. As for this lake, it is no problem to support some fishermen, but if you use it If it is managed as a territory, the potential is too limited, and you also said that this place is sandwiched between the Griffin Dynasty, the Silver Wing Alliance and the Dreamland Theocracy. Don't you feel that the gain outweighs the loss if you are targeted by the branch forces?"

The sinner didn't speak, but just stared at Fossa with his eyes that were as calm as the lake not far away, and even less turbulent.

a minute later

Finally unable to bear such an atmosphere, Fu Sai let out a long breath, looked away and said softly, "I was the one who was abrupt, please forgive me."

"It seems that you are not too stupid."

The sinner tidied up his neckline lazily, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a playful arc: "I didn't finish the bad temptation just now."

Fossey bowed his head slightly and fell into silence.

"You do have a reason to be unconvinced. After all, you have paid much more than me, Your Excellency the Duke."

Guilty tilted his head and winked at Fossey, and smiled kindly: "You can understand Grand Duke Garros, Marshal Gallahat, Farah... Oh, it's time to call him Mr. Osiris now, in a word, you can understand They, because from an objective point of view, you guys have experienced the same thing, maybe even paid the same amount of pain, and I, I can't even figure out why you guys are like this, let alone empathy or something, you are right It's normal for me to have prejudices."

Grand Duke Fosai's expression suddenly became a little stiff, and after a long while, he said in a low voice: "I just want to confirm whether you have the ability to drive us instead of the master. Your Excellency Jiawen, please forgive me if I offend you."

No, it should be said that Jia Wen, who was pretending to be a sinner, waved his hands and said with a lack of interest: "Since you are talking to your own people, don't pretend, prejudice is prejudice, and redundant explanations will only reduce my understanding of you." Your evaluation, and my evaluation is directly related to your value in the eyes of the boss, Mr. Duke."

"I just"

Fossy wanted to say something more, but was interrupted impatiently by Gavin.

"The order to let me act as a stand-in was personally issued by the boss, so you want to confirm my ability is a kind of disobedience from the very beginning. Of course, we all know that you don't distrust him, but simply listen to everything." Gavin was just confused by the order 'instructed'."

Jiawen touched the mask on her face, and while wantonly changing the details of her face hidden under the mask, she said casually: "This is human nature, after all, whether it is you, or Gallows, Galahat Well, before this, I basically didn't know anything about my existence, and it's normal to have resistance, it's just that."

Having said that, she suddenly paused, and her calm eyes gradually became sharper.

"While it's true that there's nothing wrong with 'humanity', it's not beyond my understanding."

Gavin, who looked like a sinner, licked the corners of her lips, walked slowly to the side of Grand Duke Fossey, and said in a low voice: "But my dear Duke, if you continue to treat yourself as a 'human' like this, it will be difficult for everyone. do it."

Fosai's body was shaken, fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and he lowered his head deeply.

"Of course, you don't have to be too nervous. After all, in the eyes of the boss, there is no principled difference in status between you and me."

Jiawen smiled gently, and said leisurely: "He is not someone like me who only has low-level ambitions, so he has no intention of dividing us part-time workers into groups. The boss likes to use them according to their aptitude, and let them People who are good at certain things do certain things. This is true for Garros and Galahat, and it is also true for you and me. Even the sister who is just a decoration. Lords Will McBride, Lord Diggory and Lord Moody of the dark side of empire are better together."

Fossey nodded stiffly.

"So, I'm just giving you some self-righteous suggestions from the perspective of a colleague. As for whether you want to adopt it, it's up to you, Duke Forsyth."

Gavin patted Fossey's shoulder, blinked and said: "By the way, before going to Academy City this time, it was my idea to contact the General Staff of the Dreamland Church, Lamorlock, and I got in touch with that staff at first. I am also a person, and I also proposed the 'best policy' that the boss said in front of His Majesty."

Fossy's pupils shrank suddenly, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at Gawen who was standing beside him with disbelief.

"It's not that I'm humble. After all, as long as the boss is willing, he can probably do better than me."

Gavin smiled implicitly, shrugged and said, "However, his time is precious, and I'm a good tool person who is qualified for the post of staff officer, so I was appointed to these trivial matters."

Fossy took a deep breath, nodded vigorously and said, "I will cooperate with you, Miss Gawen, please forgive me for the previous offense."

"Now it sounds much more sincere."

Jiawen pushed her mask lightly, and said casually: "Then let's go back to the topic just now, why those three seemingly ambitious forces have not had any idea of ​​​​the Nysmont Lake District for hundreds of years. Woolen cloth?"

Fossey took a deep breath, pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "Actually, it's not that they didn't want to play here. In fact, according to some records of the royal family, those three countries have been involved several times over hundreds of years. Abnormal military transfers all point to the lake area we are in now, but I don’t know why, every time there is no thunder and rain, and I don’t know about the further history. After all, Chauvin’s founding of the country The time is not long, and it is far from being comparable to those three behemoths, but His Majesty once told me in a chat."

"What did you say?"

Gavin looked at Fossy, who was hesitant to speak, with great interest, and asked inconsiderately.

"Your Majesty suspects that another force that has been entrenched in the southwest continent for hundreds of years may be dormant in this area, or it may be some kind of individual that is so powerful that the three major forces feel that acting rashly will not be worth the loss."

After all, Fossey told the truth about the secret William had confided to himself back then. As Gavin said, if he continues to treat himself as a "human", it will be difficult for everyone.

Now that I have seen the 'truth' represented by 'that lord', it would be too foolish to hold back Ms. Gavin from the same camp.

"oh, I see."

After getting the answer, Jiawen didn't have any emotional fluctuations, just nodded casually, then turned around and boarded Fosai's dragon carriage, and waved to the latter: "Take a break, since we have left the territory of Griffin , then you can slow down, after all, it’s still early for the meeting.”

So Fossai also boarded his own dragon carriage, sat opposite Gawen and closed his eyes for a while before asking curiously: "Why don't you go to rest in Your Excellency's dragon carriage? After all, you are now."

"It doesn't matter. With Guilty's personality, it is completely reasonable to discuss future plans with Master Fosai all day long."

Jiawen took a sip of the black tea that had been cooling down on the low table for a long time, spread her hands and said, "As for the specific reason, it's because Traxiu doesn't like me very much, so let's not bother ourselves."

Forsyth was slightly taken aback: Trash?
"It's the Sha Jinlong that originally belonged to His Royal Highness Arthur, but has now been assigned to the boss's name."

Gavin curled her lips, and complained with her chin on the face that looked like a criminal, "I don't know if it's a feeling or something, it seems to hate me so much, really, it just kills Arthur." Just once, it wouldn't be like baring my teeth right after the boss left."

Fossey: "."

"But forget it, it's the same with you anyway."

Gavin stretched her waist, leaned on the cushion, covered her mouth and yawned: "Anyway, Traxiu's owner is back, and when we come back, the car in the back can be returned to its original owner."

Fossey, who has not yet known that Arthur has been reborn as the 'White King', was taken aback for a moment, and then repeated in confusion: "Return to the original owner?"

"I'll explain it to you when I'm in the mood."

Jiawen smiled, picked up the teacup and turned to look at the sparkling lake in the distance, and said softly: "Compared to being a mount for the boss, Traxiu is more suitable for its original owner."

Since Gavin didn't intend to continue explaining, Fossy didn't continue the topic, but asked as if looking for something to say: "Speaking of which, do you know where your Excellency is going this time?"

"That's not a good question."

Jiawen narrowed her eyes slightly, gracefully drank the remaining half cup of black tea, and said with a smile: "If I didn't know that you, Duke Forsyth, were just talking to avoid embarrassment, you might already be a dead person now gone."

Only then did he realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and Fossy was choked up. Just as he was about to explain something, he was interrupted by Gavin waving his hand.

"I know you didn't mean it, so don't be nervous."

Like a real culprit, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, muttering: "Just remember not to say stupid things in the future."

"Yes."

"Also, I actually don't know where the boss is. I just follow the arrangement and take his place. Anyway, the specific things to talk about are all established."

"Um"

"However, the boss whose time is precious for some reason must have enough reasons, although he is not interested in telling me."

"You said so."

"Relax, Duke Forsyth, we are colleagues, would you like a cup of black tea?"

"Ah thank you."

at the same time
Northwest of the Innocence Continent, the end of the Dragon Clan, [Timing Tower]

The real culprit was standing in the center of the seven stone statues, looking around the surroundings expressionlessly.

There is not much difference from the last time 'myself' came here, except for the [Iron Mane Book] that Ji Xiaoge took away as a souvenir, there is no obvious change.

But the tower spirit named Doraemon seems to be missing.
It's a pity, Merlin should be interested in it.

Soon, he canceled a certain skill that combined detection and analysis, and the dark eyes behind the mask narrowed slightly.

next moment.
The statues of Doraemon will automatically start fine-tuning:
Yale Matadora's horns rotated forty-five degrees.

Doraemon and Doraemon exchange hats.

The ears in Doraemon's space bag floated up and got stuck in the slot on the top of the head.

Doranikov's scarf fell off, and flames came out of his mouth.

Doraemon III's magic lamp began to spray water.

Then--

Dazzling light lit up under Mo's feet, and a huge composite magic circle was resolved from the air and began to slowly rotate.
"It's a trap, sad intruder, do you think my malicious detection enchantment is just a display?"

Ah Sang's arrogant messages suddenly sounded from all directions, and the teleportation circle under Mo's feet also entered the activation stage at the same time.

"It was on purpose."

Although it was clear that no one was listening, Mo still replied lightly, and then disappeared in a burst of spatial fluctuations that he could forcefully strangle but did not give any response.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already been sent to a dark space under the thoughtfulness of the tower master, which was also the destination of his trip.

Boneyard
A literal burial ground!

"It's annoying."

Mo said lightly, and lightly waved the black shepherd staff that appeared in his hand at some time: "I have something to do with Bosh Gallon."

In the next moment, the pale white light burst suddenly above his head, illuminating the endless space.

There were nearly a hundred remnants burning with blue ghost flames at least tens of meters away.

"Please do me a favor."

Eight hundred and seventieth chapters: the end

(End of this chapter)