Unspeakable bubbles

“This is ‘out of the natural order,’ an astrologer would never do.”

“Golden Mask is a royal guardian. If she has this kind of mentality, Charlie wouldn’t dare to use her.”

"Of course not, then it can only be the Apocalyptic Secret Sect and Senluo."

“It’s not surprising that the Heavenly Revelation Secret Sect would do this, but if it was Senluo who did it…”

Agudamu sneered, "Then his so-called self-cultivation over the years was just a smokescreen. That high monk never converted him at all."

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Today, an uninvited guest arrived at the Supreme Academy of Sciences of Pluton Union.

She walked confidently down the corridor with an unfamiliar face.

Strangely, neither the researchers passing by nor the security guards keeping a close eye on the surveillance cameras noticed her.

She walked and walked, then suddenly stopped.

With a smile, Emma glanced at the superalloy wall in front of her, and the next moment, she passed through it.

"..."

"This is truly unexpected."

Emma looked surprised: "The third disciple, is he really in this form?"

In front of her was a 'mechanical brain', with a dense array of data cables connected to it, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

“Disciple of the Lord of Glory, I have come to awaken you.”

Emma smiled slightly, and as she stretched out her hand, an original text radiating boundless light appeared in her palm.

"go"

Seeing the perfect fusion of the original text and the mechanical brain, Emma paused for a moment before starting to walk outside.

"..."

"........."

"what?"

Emma looked around blankly and realized she was in an unfamiliar place.

"Where is this? Anyway, it's definitely not the academy anymore."

"How did this happen? Why did I suddenly end up here?"

"Ah, hello, may I ask..."

"Help! Someone, come here!!!"

The researcher shouted in terror, "An unidentified person has infiltrated the Academy of Sciences! Security guards! Guard robots! Arrest her!"

"Huh?"

Emma stood there blankly, and soon she was surrounded by a group of robots with red glowing eyes.

"Warning! Warning! Drop your weapons and put your hands up!"

"I...I don't have any weapons."

"Warning: If you do not cooperate within three seconds, you will be shot on the spot!"

"three"

"two"

"Wait, wait, wait! I'll cooperate! I surrender!"

Section 602, Chapter 601: Who is Stronger and Who is Weaker?

Crove was in charge of all the specific affairs, big and small, within the territory, while Carmen was busy uniting with the southern nobles to reorganize the gold trade route.

Agudamu remained in his territory to study the incomplete divine-level technique, while Qianbian was also busy expanding the influence of the Viper to the south.

During this trip to the capital, the little girl was accompanied only by her head maid, Anne, a few guards, and...

"Yay! After being away for so long, I can finally go home and visit!"

Inside the carriage, Petty thanked the little girl, "Thank you, Bubble, for granting me leave and for taking me with you."

"No need to thank me. I'll visit the king first, and then I'll come to your house to play."

The little girl said with a smile, "I haven't been anywhere else besides Yoghurst, so I'll take this opportunity to travel around."

"Hehe, my gorilla-like guy loves strong people the most. If you go, Bubble, he'll definitely treat you well."

"but……"

Petty hesitated before saying, "Isn't there a bit too few guards on this trip? And there aren't any top experts accompanying us either."

"Ah, of course I know you're strong, Bubble, but that's a different matter."

"We can't expect you, the person with the highest status, to protect us while the guards are just for show, can we?"

"The bone wanted to come along, but it was too big to fit in the carriage."

"Don't worry about safety, the royal family has sent guards."

The little girl smiled and said, "Agudam seems to know that person. He said that since the king has sent the Golden Mask, there's no need for guards. Just bring a few clever attendants."

"what?"

Petty was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, she understood.

She knew more or less about the current situation and understood how important this meeting was for the royal family and the Yogtis.

For such an important meeting, the royal family will certainly take security measures into account.

Where is that guard?

Inside the carriage were only myself, Bubble, and Miss Anne. The guards outside... oh no, the attendants weren't particularly strong either; they certainly weren't sent by the royal family.

"She's waiting for us at the office of the Sixth Agency. We're going to pick her up now."

The name "Golden Face"... well, it's more of a nickname than a name.

Petty's name sounded familiar, but she couldn't quite place who she was.

"Bubble, Golden Mask must be a very famous master, and our King is quite sincere."

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The group soon arrived at the office of the Sixth Agency. As soon as the young girl got off the carriage, she saw a tall woman walking towards her.

"Count Yog?"

"Yes, you must be Golden Mask."

"Indeed, I was ordered by His Majesty to escort you, Earl, all the way to the capital."

Seeing the little girl looking at him curiously, the golden-faced man asked, "What is it, Your Excellency?"

"Ah," Bubble thought, "so that's what 'golden mask' means."

"Because you wear a golden mask, your nickname is 'Golden Mask,' right?"

"It's a nickname, and it's also a name."

"Are there 'silver masks,' 'bronze masks,' 'iron masks,' 'masks,' and the like?"

"Silver and copper faces are available."

After nodding, the man with the golden mask asked with some surprise, "Your Excellency, don't you know about the ranks of royal guardians? There are only three ranks: gold, silver, and bronze."

"do not know."

The little girl shook her head: "I don't know much about bubbles."

"..."

Jinmian didn't believe it, of course, but she remained silent.

"Let's go, let's have a good chat along the way."

"Ok?"

“My lord, would you like me to get into the carriage? The golden-masked guard is my bodyguard, and the Sixth Agency has also prepared horses for me…”

"It's okay, chatting together will make it more lively."

"Understood." Jinmian nodded and did not refuse again.

"..."

Inside the carriage, Petty secretly glanced at Golden Mask, her face showing barely suppressed excitement.

She finally remembered who this was—the highest-ranking royal guardian!

"Miss Grant, is it?"

"Ah! Yes, yes, I am Petty Grant!"

"Ask me anything you want to ask, it's hard for me to see you holding it in."

"Ms. Jin, how old are you?"

“…Miss Grant, there are some things you can ask, and some things you can’t.”

"Haha, I was too forward."

Petty chuckled dryly. It seems that even strong women care about their age.

'The voice sounds quite young, like someone in their twenties or thirties.'

'but……'

"Miss Grant, what are you thinking about?"

Petty had intended to brush it off casually, but with the golden-faced man watching, she somehow blurted out what was on her mind.

"Even if they're in their twenties or thirties, they're still considered old aunties compared to me."