Unspeakable bubbles

"Or do you intend to challenge the Baron's authority all by yourself?"

The other party was a knight of high status, but the captain of the soldiers was not particularly afraid.

You are a knight, that's true, but the master has quite a few knights under his command!

If things really escalate, you'll definitely come out worse off.

“I have no intention of offending Your Excellency, but,”

"And please, Your Excellency, do not cross the kingdom's bottom line."

"..."

"Uh, what, what does this mean?" The soldier captain was taken aback.

Dewey pulled out a small notebook and waved it in front of the captain: "This is my identification."

"Knight Dewey of the Sixth Agency!"

“That’s right, Miss Bubble has applied for a ‘bloodline determination’ and the ceremony will be held in Baron House’s territory.”

"No one can drive this lady out of the territory before the 'bloodline determination' is carried out."

"Even the Baron, he's no good!"

"Wow, there's actually such a thing."

The matter involved the Sixth Agency, and the soldier captain panicked.

"Go back and relay my words to the Baron. You may all return now!"

"..."

"Understood, we will report the matter truthfully to the lord." After a slight hesitation, the soldier captain made a wise judgment.

After bowing to Sir Dewey, the captain turned and roared, "What are you all standing there for? Go back!"

A potential conflict was easily resolved by Knight Dewey, and Joan immediately looked at him with new respect.

"Sir Dewey, we really owe you a debt of gratitude this time."

"It's my duty."

He calmly stated, "Dewey will protect Miss Bubble until the very last moment, until the final result is in."

"Well, no matter what, you've helped us a lot."

Zhenming invited, "Want to grab a drink at the tavern up ahead later? It's on me."

Seeing Dewey hesitate, Joan joined in the persuasion: "Come on, come on, we're not bribing you, we're just expressing our gratitude!"

"The tavern is too chaotic; it's best if Miss Bubble doesn't go. Her safety is at risk..."

"I'll stay here with Bubble, you and Zhenming go together."

"..."

Dewey was finally persuaded, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Don't let my appearance fool you, I can hold my liquor quite well. Miss Zhenming, you'll have to treat me to a meal later."

Upon hearing this, Zhenming burst into laughter: "What a coincidence! I'm an expert at drinking! Let's drink until we drop!"

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The day after the soldier captain was sent back, the hotel door was knocked on early in the morning.

"Oh, here it comes, here it comes."

The hotel owner opened the door with a start, "Who are you?"

"Is Sir Dewey here? Please tell him that the person he's waiting for has arrived."

Section 350, Chapter 349: The Visitors Are Not Well-Intentioned

After the visitor met with Dewey to confirm the situation, he temporarily requisitioned the hotel in the name of the kingdom.

Apart from Bubble and the others, all the tenants, including the owner, were kicked out.

Six knights clad in armor stood guard at the main gate, their mission to prevent anyone from entering and disrupting the sacred ceremony.

"Miss Bubble, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

A middle-aged man who looked haggard walked over. "The ceremony is ready. Shall we begin now?"

Seeing the little girl nod, he lifted the red cloth covering the cage he was holding in his right hand.

"Little bird!"

"...Made of stone?"

Bubble stared at the birdcage, inside which was a lifelike little bird carved from stone.

Dewey walked up to Bubble, holding a cup filled with a pale blue liquid.

"Miss Bubble, we need you to put some blood into the cup now."

"Draw...draw blood?"

After hearing this, the little girl quickly shook her head, "Bubble doesn't want to bleed, it hurts a lot."

“This…” Dewey looked at the man carrying the birdcage with difficulty.

"It is possible to use bodily fluids such as tears instead of blood, but this may affect the judgment result."

The man said seriously, "Miss Bubble, you need to think this through."

"Don't bleed, tears will do."

Seeing that the girl persisted, the man stopped talking.

Bubble's tears were easy to deal with; the little girl wasn't fully awake and was still sleepy.

With a big yawn, two tears streamed down Bubble's cheeks.

Dewey reacted quickly and caught it with a cup.

"Whoo~"

"That's it!"

He walked to the birdcage and took the small bird carved from stone out with his hands.

"Drink up, and see if this Miss Bubble is indeed a descendant of Viscount Yog."

The moment its beak touched the pale blue liquid in the cup, its eyes suddenly became lively.

The lifeless colors faded, and it regained its vibrant plumage.

With a clear cry, it fluttered into the air.

Dewey looked solemnly at the little bird circling above Bubble's head; its next move would directly determine the little girl's life!

No problem, then Bubble is the new Viscount Yog.

If there's a problem, then all the knights, including myself, will step in and kill Bubble and his group on the spot!

"Little bird!"

The little girl waved to it, and it quickly flew to Bubble's shoulder.

It affectionately pecked the little girl's head with its beak, showing no hostility whatsoever.

'Thank goodness.' Dewey felt a sense of relief.

"Congratulations, from now on you are the new head of the Yog family."

"Land deeds, lord's seal, family crest... we will send these things over together after you arrive in Yogtis."

"Another pure-blooded nobleman who has been wandering abroad has returned. Your Excellency, thank you for your hard work!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking excitedly, he clapped vigorously.

Dewey, whose real name was Joan, also clapped.

Congratulations! Bubble's identity has finally been officially recognized.

Zhenming and Qiong exchanged a glance, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

To be honest, after witnessing Baron House's performance, the two of them were on tenterhooks, fearing that this 'bloodline determination' might cause some trouble.

Fortunately, the Sixth Agency, representing the royal family of Sen, is still quite reliable.

"Come back."

The middle-aged man shook the birdcage, and the little bird looked at Bubble reluctantly before obediently flying back into the cage.

As the cage door was locked, it gradually turned back into a lifeless stone.

"Your Excellency, I am very pleased that things have come to a satisfactory conclusion."

Dewey walked up to Bubble and bowed to the newly appointed Viscount Yog.

"The road ahead will be difficult, please take good care of yourself."

Dewey!

The man carrying the birdcage said somewhat unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense. The matter is done, and we should go back to report."

"Well, then..."

"Farewell, everyone!"

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"What do you need Bubble for?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in black standing in front of them with a serious expression, Bubble asked curiously.

“Lord Bubble, I am an envoy of Count Nicole Charman.”

"I've come especially to welcome you!"

"..."