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"Then let's call her Orrola, which means 'Aurora' and 'Morning Light'. It just so happens that our youngest daughter was also born at dawn."

"Orrola...Okay, let's call her that."

The smile on Rossweisse's face gradually faded. She let go of Leon reluctantly, then took a few steps back and looked at his back.

"Go, Casmode, and do what you have to do."

The man in front of me slowly turned his head, the moonlight reflected his resolute profile, and the breeze brushed his bangs across his forehead.

He nodded, then took a step and rushed towards the silent beast in the distance.

The Silver Dragon Queen stared blankly at the receding figure and muttered to herself,

"Leon, good luck in martial arts." Ling

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Today's update task has been completed!

The 24 to 12 rounds of the cute god competition will begin in the early morning. I hope everyone will give Brother Lai a big wave at that time. There will be more chapters if he advances smoothly~

ps: The Empire chapter won’t be long, there is no knife, so feel free to eat it⑧

Chapter 176: 178 Thank you, Alu

Leon did not walk in through the city gate with a swagger.

The situation within the empire is unclear now, and he, a man who should have been killed three years ago, has suddenly returned, which is bound to cause some unnecessary trouble.

What's more, General Lai was once known as the strongest dragon slayer, so he was a celebrity.

It might be an exaggeration to say that he was a household name, but at that time, Leon could get a free meal at any restaurant in the empire just by relying on his handsome face.

Occasionally, the still charming proprietress would wink at me.

Bah, bah, bah, people with wives and children should stop thinking about these messed up things—

At least you have to pay when you eat in a restaurant!

So he had to sneak in secretly, Leon hid in the dark, waiting for his chance.

At dawn, Leon finally got his chance.

He mixed into a caravan that came to the empire to do business and slipped into the empire quietly.

The group of security guards at the gate of the empire are still as lazy as they were back then. They only take a symbolic look at the carriages of the caravans and do not conduct a thorough search at all.

General Lai, who was clinging to the bottom of the carriage with his amazing core strength, thought so.

After successfully passing the imperial gate and walking through a few streets, Leon climbed out from the bottom of the carriage and got into the carriage cabin.

The warehouse is filled with goods that this group of merchants came to the empire to resell, mainly small jewelry and accessories that young people like.

The empire covers a vast area and is rich in resources. It is the core country of human territory.

Several vassal neighboring countries also rely on the empire as their big brother. Whether they are doing business or being bullied by foreigners, they will come to the big brother.

Of course, Big Brother won’t help for free, he still has to collect some protection fees occasionally.

Naturally, the younger brothers were also willing to do so. By paying tribute of some gold, treasures, and beauties every year, they could ensure good weather and harvests in the coming year, and no foreign race would dare to invade.

This is the confidence that the Empire gives me (hands on hips)!

Leon sat in the carriage barn and looked out through the gap between the wooden boards.

The streets are bustling with people and still bustling.

Leon secretly sighed, three years have passed, and the empire is still as lively as before.

After crossing several streets, Leon quietly got off the carriage.

Before leaving, he also picked up a pair of sunglasses.

Celebrities have to wear sunglasses when they go out;

What’s more, they are celebrities who are already “dead”.

Leon stood on the street, looked around, and after making sure that no one was secretly watching him, he walked towards the dark alley on the side.

He planned to visit his master's farm first.

Although the master would most likely not be there, Leon wanted to try his luck. Who knows, maybe the master might have left him some useful information or other clues.

He walked into the dark alley, put his hands in his trouser pockets, bowed his head and nodded, and walked briskly.

However, before he had taken a few steps, Leon caught a glimpse of the conspicuous notices on the walls of the alley from behind his sunglasses.

Leon stopped, looked sideways, and then widened his eyes slightly.

That's not a notice at all, it's clearly the empire's...wanted order - a red-level, highest wanted order!

The photo on the wanted poster was none other than his master, Tiger Lawrence.

"How did Master become a wanted criminal?!"

Guigui, this old man has never committed any murder or arson in his life. He even has to ask his master's wife for permission to smoke a cigarette. How can he become a wanted criminal?

Leon was stunned for a moment before he digested this matter.

His expression grew serious.

The empire is indeed as prosperous as it was then;

But beneath this prosperous appearance, undercurrents have long been surging.

Leon reached out and tore off the wanted poster on the wall, crumpled it up, stuffed it into his pocket, and left immediately.

An hour later, Leon arrived at his master's farm, which was also his home back then.

The wanted criminal's farm was naturally sealed off, with several large seals posted on the gate. Looking into the yard, it was already deserted.

Leon looked around and made sure that the neighbors were not at home. Then he jumped over the fence, crossed the gravel road, and walked towards the wooden house on the other side of the farm.

The wooden house had fallen into disrepair after years of neglect. The roof on one side had collapsed, and the windows were shattered, as if someone had thrown stones at them.

Leon first walked around the wooden house and found no traps, then climbed into the house through the dilapidated window.

The floor creaked as my feet touched the ground, stirring up dust.

Leon raised his hand and fanned his nose, then began to examine the familiar house.

The living room, kitchen, and bedroom were all in a dilapidated state, and it didn't look like anyone had lived there recently.

At the same time, there are no clues or information left by the master.

Leon sighed and muttered, "Could it be that the old man forgot that yesterday was exactly one year after the agreement?"

The reason why Leon thought that the master might have left a clue for him was that since the one-year agreement was made by the master, the time had come and he would naturally find a way to contact Leon or convey some information.

Since he is no longer in the mountain cave where he originally hid, the only possibility is that he left some clues in his old home on the farm.

But there is nothing here.

But just as Leon was about to leave in disappointment, he suddenly remembered that he had not yet visited the hay barn in the backyard.

With the idea of giving it a try, Leon went to the hay barn in the backyard.

Originally, this place was not only used to store food and firewood, but it was also where the donkey lived - yes, in Leon's house, the donkey not only had a place to live, but also lived in the hay barn.

This is the equivalent of letting a 200-pound fat man live in a cafeteria.

Leon searched the hay barn carefully. The dust blinded his eyes and choked his nose.

But fortunately, this time we did not gain nothing.

Leon finally found the clue left by his master under the haystack where Donkey had once slept.

"A donkey, I love you!"

The clue was written on a piece of tattered cloth, which showed that the master’s current situation was indeed not very good, as he couldn’t even find a piece of paper.

Leon opened the cloth and the words on it looked like they were scratched with red bricks - great, not only was there no paper, there wasn't even a pen.

Miserable, Master, miserable.

The content of the banner is very concise:

"Rebecca is trustworthy."

"Rebecca..."

When Leon saw the name, his memories were triggered.

Rebecca Clement, the female gunner in his team.

A talkative and slightly neurotic girl.

When they were fighting, he and the other two team members could rest assured to leave the empty space on the flank to Rebecca. Her fire cover was always very timely, and her shooting performance was among the best in the entire Dragon Slayer Army.

At the same time, she also has some "natural powers".

Despite her petite figure, she can always use various large firearms skillfully and freely, which makes Leon very confused.

This is totally inconsistent with biology!

Oh, you said that General Lai’s unharmed solo killing of the Dragon King is also not in line with biology?

That's fine.

Let’s get back to the topic.

This messy handwriting is indeed the master's handwriting.

High emotional intelligence: uninhibited and a little sloppy.

Low EQ: What the hell is this?

If he wasn't an apprentice who had been brought up since childhood, others might not be able to understand it.

"Rebecca is trustworthy... Does this mean that Master already knows that I was framed by a traitor?"

After thinking about it for a while, Leon was not sure about this guess.

If Rossweisse had told her master about the backstab when she first met him, then her master would have known about it and had secretly investigated Leon's teammates for a year.

But if Rossweisse did not mention this, then the master might have left this message just to give Leon a place to stay after returning to the empire.

But no matter what -

Leon looked at the familiar name on the cloth.

He was about to go see his gunner to find out what was going on.

Chapter 177: 179 Double Gun Lolita!

Although the master said Rebecca was trustworthy, Leon did not really let down his guard.

It's not that he didn't trust his master, but the traitor who stabbed him back then was among Rebecca and the other two, which really made him feel uneasy.

It's always a good idea to be more careful.

Putting on sunglasses, Leon followed various paths and dark alleys, turned left and right, and came to a single-family apartment.

This is Rebecca's home.

Why was Leon so sure that she hadn't moved in three years?

He turned his head and looked towards a corner of the yard.

There stands a huge cannon.)

No normal person would place a cannon powered by fire magic in their yard, right?

Leon turned his gaze away from the cannon and walked around the apartment.

There is no one in the room. ;

"She should still be out on a mission at this time."

Muttering to himself, Leon came to the back door of the apartment.

He tried the door lock.