Uncle, I am not an ordinary office worker.

"That's good. I promise you then." Roy said with a smile, "I'll leave the treasure to you."

Volume 1: Chapter 133 Just tell me whether you have seen it or not

At the Uka border, the Third Ursus Army’s hidden garrison point.

The more wars they fought, the richer their military experience and traditions became. For the Ursus people, perhaps the most abundant thing among the people was talented generals. The late emperor once joked that in Ursus today, even if you go to a border city and grab a half-grown child from any school, he will know how to organize an army and fight the enemy!

The story of Winter Sonya tells us that what he said is true, but what is contained in it is not just things to be proud of, but also more sufferings that are too deep to be expressed in words and recorded in impact.

However, for the leaders of the Third Army, they did not care about what would happen in Chernobyl in a few years. They just wanted to provoke one war after another to suppress the pro-war forces that had gradually declined under the suppression of the emperor.

The person in charge of commanding this army is General Brest, and the actual controllers of this army are two powerful figures of the war faction, Grand Duke Baikal and Viscount Dunkel. But at this moment, a strange scene appeared in the camp.

Outside the fortress specially built beneath the surface for concealment, General Brest, the army commander, stood in front of the entrance with his head held high and a sword at his waist like a vigilant sentry. Inside the bunker, Grand Duke Baikal and Viscount Dunkel, who should have been the actual controllers of the army group, sat respectfully on both sides of the lower seat, waiting for instructions from their superiors.

However, their eyes were directed to the only chair placed in the center of the underground mansion, but there was not a person sitting on it, but an old-fashioned telephone that was connected.

The room was very quiet, and the air was filled with a suffocating silence. The two figures who were influential in Ursus' political arena held their breath and waited quietly for the adult on the other end of the microphone to respond to their reports.

However, after a long time passed, there was no sound in the air except for the gradually uncontrollable panting.

"Is the signal down, Archduke?"

Viscount Dunkel whispered, urging Grand Duke Baikal to go forward and check. Grand Duke Baikal was of course reluctant, he spent more effort on this bunker than on his own grave, and there was a 99% chance that there would be no problems with the communication here.

But the silence was like a ghost howling in his ears, driving him to step forward and check the phone for that one percent chance.

At this moment, a voice came from the microphone: "So, you called me just to inform me that the plan is not going well?"

Grand Duke Baikal was so frightened that he immediately threw the microphone in his hand onto the chair, as if he was afraid of being touched by some evil spirit. But the elegant but cold hum that followed from the microphone forced him to answer immediately:

"No, of course not. We want to ask for the assistance of your Serpent Scales."

"You mean, because of a Casimir, you lost several teams of scouts. Not only did you fail to complete the mission of eliminating the Forest Rangers, but you also had to pay for my snake scales?" The voice on the other end was a little amused. "If that's the case, I should have sent the snake scales to do it from the beginning. Why would I need you?"

Why do we need you? What use are you?

Grand Duke Baikal's slightly plump face trembled slightly, and a chill surged in his heart. He could only plead hurriedly:

"No, no, Koschei, you have to understand that we are not dealing with ordinary people. The ranger has received assistance from an outsider. That person calls himself Mayenna, and he can leap into the sky and then fall from the sky. Ordinary concealment methods are simply unable to deal with this kind of aerial reconnaissance, and drones can hardly cause any harm to him. Even if we continue to send more scouts, it will only increase casualties. We need stronger helpers!"

The voice on the other side was silent for a while. Grand Duke Baikal seemed to feel a pair of sinister red eyes examining him through thousands of mountains and rivers. Fortunately, this chilling feeling on the spine did not last long. The Kosice viper spit out its tongue again:

"You may have some means to deal with him, but you chose to find me. This is a test."

"Of course I won't pursue it. But I hope there won't be a next time."

"I'll send someone over in a few days."

Seeing that Kosice actually agreed to the request, Grand Duke Baikal and Viscount Dunkel looked at each other and were somewhat surprised.

How could this guy be so easy to talk to? He agreed to send out his most elite "Snake Scale" troops so easily? Although he was the first to propose the idea of ​​attacking Casimir and starting another Uka War to gain the status of the war party, everyone knew that no noble would really devote themselves to the affairs of the country. They would have their reservations after all. For example, as Koschei said, they, a Grand Duke and a Viscount, might not have any means to target "Maenna".

But after the surprise, he was delighted. He didn't have to use up his own trump card and was able to find out some of the strength of the reclusive Duke of Kosice. He was also able to clear the obstacles in front of the Ursus army. It was killing three birds with one stone and it was worth opening a bottle of champagne to celebrate!

"No, champagne isn't strong enough. How about a bottle of eaux-de-vie from my collection?"

Viscount Dunkel was also very excited and was about to open the secret treasure, but a voice suddenly came out of the microphone again:

"The champagne should be opened after victory, and you are still far from it now."

Koschei said coldly. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the nearly 70-year-old Grand Duke Baikal actually heard some helplessness from his father’s mouth.

"You haven't even figured out the true identity of your opponent. He's not some Maenna."

Koschei recalled the golden figure in his mind. As an immortal black snake, his body was spread all over the vast land of Ursus. Among them were dukes who were greedy for power and willing to sacrifice their lives, teachers who pursued knowledge and were willing to let him manipulate them, and of course soldiers who were eager for power and were willing to give up themselves.

He personally experienced that famous battle, and what people are familiar with is that at the end of the war, the second sunrise of Cyril Linguang rose over the plains, igniting the flames of Casimir's counterattack. But few people remember that before that, the untitled ranger led the outlaws to join the battle and helped the nearly collapsed Knights of the Expedition to hold on for the last breath.

He remembered. He had seen Maenna's sword and was sure that he didn't know how to cast spells that could make something fall from the sky.

There is someone else who borrowed this name, but who is that person?

Koschei walked towards the study and looked at the Draco girl who was diligently absorbing knowledge from books with the goal of killing him. A gratified smile appeared on his face and he called softly:

"Tallulah."

"What?" Tallulah immediately raised her head alertly.

"Can you still find those slightly erotic romance novels about the Knights of Eternity and Radiance that you read online recently?"

Kosice said seriously.

Tallulah was stunned. Then, a huge sense of shame and anger surged from the depths of her heart!

"You're spying on me?!"

"Just tell me whether you saw it or not!"

"Old black snake! Me! My *Longmen swear* ancestor!"

Kosice didn't care at all. He had no mother. If he had to say, his mother was this earth. This earth was insulted thousands of times every day by different people in all kinds of languages. If he cared, he would have suffered from jade syndrome long ago.

He just said again with a firm tone and a little excitement:

"Let me talk. I'm very interested in the Eternal Knight who will drop from the sky and strike you in one blow."

"Get out of here!"

Sister Tazi suddenly felt the dangers of the world!

Volume 1: Chapter 134: Guardian of the Sewers

Skadi is tired.

She is indeed a deep-sea hunter with a superhuman physique, but that doesn't mean she won't get tired.

After the battle with Marner and Russell in the Knight Territory, she was forced to hide in the sewers to avoid Marner's pursuit, and a few days later, she and Roy embarked on a journey. They traveled all over the country, dealing with bandits and even infected thugs by herself. If you ask why Roy didn't take action, the answer is simple. Roy usually just opened his mouth and yelled, and the thieves ran away.

Afterwards, she carried a large pile of luggage and ran back and forth between Di Shui Village and the bounty hunters, Di Shui Village and the forest, and between one end of the forest and the other end of the deep forest. She also had to keep watch at night. Even she felt a little tired after all this.

It was hard to imagine what life was like for Roy's former subordinates. Think about Bai Jin, whose photo Roy had only seen when introducing his own personnel. Roy would not push all the things to her. Then go and have fun by yourself?

If this kind of capitalist behavior happened in Agor, he would be hanged on the dome.

And now, she had to accompany Roy on another journey to the ranger camp hundreds of kilometers away.

She didn't want to leave, she wanted to stay here for a while, so she approached Roy for the first time.

When Skadi approached him, Roy was confused, but as Skadi began to list Roy's sins, he gradually began to feel guilty. In the end, when Skadi said seriously:

"Roy, I will stay here and look for the treasure you mentioned. You go by yourself and we will meet again when I find it or you finish it." Roy nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

There's no way. He's used to ordering Little Platinum around, and it almost ended his life. Skadi is not a big Buddha in the small temple of the Helmetless Alliance. He can help with so many things. Didi's broad-mindedness is consistent with his words and deeds.

I just feel sorry for my Xintelaiya. I’ve only been away from you for a few days and you’re already so uncomfortable!

Feeling melancholy, Roy embarked on a journey to the ranger's base camp.

At the same time, another knight also embarked on a journey.

Casimir, the Leithanian border.

In Terra, national borders are erratic things, often determined by the specific strength of the central government. Take Ursus for example. When it was at its peak, the Blades could shout "Every inch of land under our feet is the territory of Ursus", but when it declined, even the veterans at the hunter level would be wary of the authority of the great nobles when hunting old lynx in Victoria.

The same is true for the border between Casimir and Leithania. Except for the mobile city track that is the actual controlled area, the vast wilderness between the two cities is all designated as a "co-managed area", or buffer zone. People from both countries can graze here, and they can also mine the source rock left after the natural disaster. There are even a few small mixed settlements built here, but no one cares, and no one is willing to care.

Margaret is here at this moment.

She had submitted an application to Amiya for temporary departure from the ship. The Carter girl certainly did not reject the operator Lin Guang's wish to return home to visit her family. Not only did she approve it, she also fine-tuned the route of Rhodes Island so that it would get as close to the Casimir area as possible when passing the border of Leitania. This saved Margaret a lot of time.

At this moment, she was in the settlement that she had passed through during her exile, and the disturbing sounds were ringing in her ears.

"Look at the blond Kuranta!"

"Yeah, what a heroic girl. Wait, why does she look familiar to me?"

"Ah, it's the Glory Knight! It's the previous generation's champion Glory Knight!"

"The Knight of Glory appears here, doesn't that mean......!"

"Hey, girl, go up and ask!"

After a commotion, a little girl who looked no older than 12 was pushed out. She walked towards the Brilliant Knight with a nervous and expectant look on her face, and asked curiously:

"Which one, big sister, are you the Brilliant Knight?"

Margaret Linguang looked at her own appearance.

He was wearing a set of special Rhodes Island armor, a dark brown wilderness cloak, a windproof hood on his head, and a scarf around his neck. Only his golden ponytail and eyes were exposed, looking like a typical outlaw wanderer.

She racked her brains but couldn't figure it out. How did these people recognize her when she was dressed like that?

Moreover, there were only a dozen people in this small settlement before, but now there are more than a hundred people surrounding her, three layers inside and three layers outside, and the number is still increasing? What are you all doing here? Are you waiting for me?

Is it already known that I have returned to Casimir?

No, I'm an exile. When you see me coming back, shouldn't you report me to the National Council? Why is there this look of surprise and envy?

She had a bad feeling in her heart and immediately shook her head:

"I'm not. Sorry, little sister, you got the wrong person."

"Did you make a mistake?" The little girl blinked doubtfully, but then she seemed to have thought of something, shook her head, and said, "Dad said that there are a lot of people dressed up as Shining Knights recently. Are you one of them?"

There are a lot of people dressed up as Shining Knights?

Margaret frowned and asked warily, "Why are they pretending to be me?"

"Wait for Knight Heng here. Knight Heng disappeared after the game. Everyone said he went to look for Knight Yao, so many people dressed up as Knight Yao and stood guard at the border, hoping to attract Knight Heng."

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, a cry of surprise rang out from the crowd:

"Wait, she just said 'I'! She is the Radiant Knight!"

An exclamation like a firecracker exploded in the crowd, and everyone immediately moved. Some took out their mobile phones to take pictures, some picked up the phone to call their families to come out and watch, and some even prepared to broadcast live on the spot. The title was ready: "Directly report on the tryst between Yao Knight and Heng Knight. The creed is for you, the championship is for you, and my life is all about you!", even though there was no trace of Heng Knight yet.

Margaret had never seen such a scene before. When she won the championship, her fans were not so enthusiastic. She wanted to run away immediately, but the crowd was not so easy to fool. The news spread quickly like snowflakes and spread throughout the small settlement. For a while, even if she got rid of one group of people, Margaret would run into another group of people around the corner.

"Maria! I'm going to kick your ass real hard with my boot!"

Thinking back to the person who had caused all this, Margaret gritted her teeth and uttered harsh words to her sister for the first time.

Just as she was about to be found again, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"I didn't expect to see you here."

Margaret turned her head and saw Marner standing next to the open manhole cover, like a solemn guardian. He stared at Margaret with indifferent eyes, then pursed his lips downwards:

"Let's go down and talk."

Volume 1: Chapter 135: The Lord of the Sewers

Following the vertical ladder at the wellhead down into the sewer, Margaret looked up and saw Mainna impatiently dealing with a Yao Knight fan who came to ask questions.

"Why, you came here to find Knight Yao, do you think such a romantic scene of Knight Heng and Knight Yao meeting can be realized in a sewer in such a small alley? If not, then get out of here quickly, don't waste my time here, I still have work to do!"

The fan was stunned, and thought about it. It seemed to be true. In addition, the office worker in front of him looked very sullen and seemed not easy to mess with, so he nodded and asked people to leave to where there were more people.

After doing all this, Ma Enna snorted coldly, jumped down the sewer very skillfully, closed the manhole cover, and then turned his gaze to Margaret, who was so surprised that she couldn't speak, frowned slightly, and explained:

"The sewers in the border town lack maintenance and have a strong smell. They are not as clean as those in the Great Knight's territory. If you can't stand it, let's make it short."

I'm not surprised by this!

Uncle, do you feel that your action in the sewer just now was a little too skillful? Why are you so skillful? How many times have you practiced it?

Could it be that your current job in the Grand Knight's Territory is actually a plumber?

An image of a man in a beret and overalls who might be sued suddenly appeared in her mind, and Margaret bowed and apologized from the bottom of her heart:

"I'm sorry, Uncle Maenna, you've worked hard over the years."

She should apologize. Although she did not regret her decision to go to the arena alone, she had to bear the consequences, including her grandfather's departure, the increased pressure on Uncle Mainna, and the responsibility for her sister growing crooked due to lack of care in recent years.

Not to mention, Uncle Mar Leo Enna worked as a plumber to support the family, which made her feel extremely sorry.

"It's not me you should apologize to, and there's no point in apologizing."

However, Maenna's expression did not soften at all, and she simply changed the subject:

"Exiles can no longer return to Casimir without permission. Do you know how much impact your sudden return will have on me and your sister?"

"I know." Margaret said firmly, "I'm here only to correct a mistake. No matter what I do, it won't affect you."

"What are you talking about!"