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Chapter 149 Master Matara

It is easy to enter the city, but it is not so easy to enter the palace. Although Miaomiao took out the parchment handed to her by Sha Lan, she was stopped by the guards outside the palace.

"This letter doesn't have a royal seal, so we can't tell if it's real or not." The tall dark elf guard said sternly, and the way he looked down at people was especially irritating.

"This is written by Master Shalan herself. Don't you guys recognize it?" Miaomiao straightened her chest, deliberately making herself look taller and straighter, especially unwilling to be compared by NPCs. After speaking, she narrowed her eyes Asked, "I brought the important combat supplies provided by Lord Shalan. Are you not afraid of being condemned if you delay? Lord Shalan said that this is extremely urgent."

The dark elf guard immediately hesitated, the two soldiers discussed it, one of them ran inside immediately, and the other said to Miaomiao: "Let's ask Master Matala to see if it is Master Shalan's handwriting. Lord Sharan has exchanged letters many times, as long as he can confirm, you can go in."

Lord Matala?Isn't this the NPC that Miaomiao was looking for in another mission? Now it's good, she doesn't need to look for it anymore, this Matara automatically appeared in front of her eyes, she immediately nodded with a smile and stood there waiting patiently. No trouble.

"Master Matara is working in the palace now?" While waiting, she thought of asking the dark elf guards about the NPC she was looking for, maybe she could get more information.

"Lord Matara is our Minister of Military Affairs. He is the most trusted person of the regent, so he naturally serves in the palace." The dark elf guard immediately replied excitedly, as if Miaomiao didn't know that this matter was very inappropriate.

"It turned out to be like this. When Lord Sharan met with Lord Matala, he was just an envoy. I didn't expect that he has become the Minister of Military Affairs now." The promotion of this NPC is really surprising. It's like transferring from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs. The two departments seem to require different skills. From communication to military command, Matala is probably an all-rounder.

"Master Matara is the glory of our Landis! He has pacified the demons and monsters that caused disasters many times, and he will naturally be promoted to Minister of Military Affairs." The dark elf guard said with a look of admiration. Infinite admiration.

One person under ten thousand people, respected by others, and also wields military power, which sounds a bit like a master, why does it feel like it is going against the rhythm?
Miao Miao thought suspiciously, she didn't know much about this kind of plot, she was also a player of the Roulan faction before her rebirth, and she didn't pay much attention to it, she only knew that the Principality of Landis and the Principality of Roulan declared war later, as for the civil strife in the family, it was a long time ago I don't remember if there was any.

Wu Qinghan patted Miaomiao and interrupted her conversation with the guard. Seeing Miaomiao turned around, he asked weakly: "I'm going to have a private chat with Matala later, you can find the regent by yourself. When we get out of the palace, let's meet at the gate, okay?"

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Miaomiao suddenly looked at him with a strange face: "Your mission is to find Matala?"

"Eh? You're looking for him too? Why are you looking for him? It's also a gift?" Wu Qinghan was taken aback, suddenly more surprised than Miaomiao, and opened her mouth with a series of rhetorical questions.

Miao Miao wrote lightly: "I just asked him something, why did you send him something?"

"A mysterious NPC from the heaven asked me to give it to him. It seems to be the design drawing of some flying props. He said that it is very important to Matala, and he will give me many, many rewards." She kept secrets with Miaomiao, but said all at once, always feeling that her mission might have something to do with Miaomiao.

Design drawings of flying props?After hearing this, Miaomiao suddenly snorted and laughed, the development of this plot is really interesting.

"I understand, you can turn in the mission to Matala first, and then hand in the mission to him when you're done." Miaomiao patted Wu Qinghan and said.

"Ah? What do you understand? Is there any problem? Mengshen, you can tell me." Wu Qinghan was at a loss, completely unaware of what Miaomiao understood, and asked her curiously.

But Miao Miao actually stopped talking, let him ask no matter what, just wanted to suffocate him to death.

After waiting for a while, the dark elf guard who ran away finally came back, but Matara didn't follow him.

"Master Matala, please come in with me." The guard invited the two of them in.

The two followed the guard and walked for a while to the military affairs hall of the palace. The guard pointed to a door next to the hall and told the two that Lord Matala was inside, and then they were about to leave.

Miaomiao suddenly pulled back the guard, took out a letter and stuffed it into the guard's hand, she said cautiously: "Please hand this letter to the Regent as soon as possible, Lady Shalan still has some important things to write in it, I'm afraid that Master Matara's kindness will be irresistible, and I will stay here for a long time."

The guard looked at Miaomiao in embarrassment, and finally nodded in agreement. The safety of the Principality of Landis is at stake. Although he is only a small guard, he still hopes to put down the rebels as soon as possible.

After the guards left, Miaomiao and Wu Qinghan pushed the door open and went in. Inside was a very beautiful office. A middle-aged dark elf uncle with silver hair and military uniform was sitting behind a desk full of documents. It's Matara.

Matala stood up, with an amiable face, nodded to the two of them, and asked with a smile: "Are you the one who wants to meet the regent?"

Miaomiao stood there and nodded, "Yes, Master Matala."

Wu Qinghan shook her head: "No, she wants to see the Regent Prince, and I'm here to see you, Matara."

Matala immediately looked at Wu Qinghan with wide eyes: "Oh? What do you want from me?"

"A man named Van der Sar from the Principality of Roulan asked me to bring you something." Wu Qinghan replied immediately, and had already taken out the thing, "It's this blueprint."

Matala nodded suddenly, looked at Wu Qinghan with a smile again, and then walked out from behind the table, happily took the blueprint: "This is what we agreed, Van der Sar is a good man who keeps his word, He really helped me a lot! I must thank him well, and of course, I must also thank you well."

Wu Qinghan was immediately elated, and fortunately ran over to wait for this moment of reward!In his eyes, Matala would look like a cute and beautiful big vault.

Matala immediately took out many rewards to Wu Qinghan, who immediately put them into the package with a smile like Maitreya Buddha, and kept praising Matala for her generosity.

After the rewards were distributed here, Miao Miao sat down spontaneously, still sitting in the seat where Matala sat just now.

Matala frowned at this kind of pretentious behavior, but he didn't show much anger. He asked Miaomiao with some displeasure: "This little mage, why are you sitting in my seat? Here There are plenty of chairs to sit on, would you please sit there?"

He pointed to a place facing the table. There were indeed several chairs there, and they were luxurious and comfortable chairs.

"I just want to try the feeling of sitting in someone else's seat. Don't Master Matala want to try the feeling of sitting in someone else's seat? Maybe someone else's seat is more comfortable." Miaomiao smiled, her pink eyes Showing a touch of nakedness, she shook her head on the chair in a cute way while talking, as if she was testing the comfort of the chair, but she still sat on it firmly, with no intention of getting out of the way at all.

Matara narrowed his eyes, and a strong look of hostility flashed through his eyes, but he finally touched his chin, seemed to think about Miaomiao's words, nodded and smiled: "It's okay, if other people's chairs are very comfortable If you don't, it doesn't matter if you sit for a while, if you feel comfortable, I can let you sit for a while."

"What if I can't sit for a long time?" Miaomiao raised her legs, stretched them again, and even put her legs on Matala's desk, with a pair of small leather boots crossed and moving .

"Then maybe you are comfortable, but I am not so comfortable, little girl, you are quite courageous." Matala stared at Miaomiao's upturned feet, and the displeasure in her heart could no longer be hidden. up.

Miao Miao nodded in satisfaction, and said with a sweet smile, "Thank you Matara for your compliment, but this position is not as comfortable as I imagined."

After she finished speaking, she jumped down, looked at the chair with disgust, shrugged and said, "Whoever likes to sit, just sit, it's really uncomfortable to sit on."

She kicked her little leather boots and deliberately walked in front of Matala, and then sat down at the position Matala pointed at before, sat down very comfortably, and then looked up to appreciate Matala's wonderful expression of suppressing anger.

Wu Qinghan was very happy to get the reward, but when she saw Miaomiao's performance, she was terrified, and always felt that she was trying to provoke Matala to kill the two of them instantly...

What kind of trouble is this going to be?Can't you do the task well! ?

Matala was still standing where she was, and Miaomiao said, "Master Matala, I heard that you left Hayes City with Lord Mia, I came here specially to ask you The whereabouts of the Yada people."

Wu Qinghan was sweating coldly by the side, with Miaomiao's attitude just now, people will tell you that there is a ghost!

Matala calmed down, then turned around and her smile was no longer there, but she still suppressed her anger and asked Miaomiao back, "Why are you asking about Lord Mia? Who are you?"

"Didn't you see it? I am a member of the Demon Race, and I came here specifically to find my beloved Lord Mia. Could it be that Lord Mia was abducted by you? Ah, how can I explain this to other adults in the Demon Realm? Or should I say that Lord Mia was kidnapped by Matala of the Principality of Landis?" Miao Miao's expression was very rich, frowning and worrying for a while, and thinking of a way with shining eyes for a while.

(End of this chapter)