Master Pantalone has no crazy plans today

Pantalone looked at Grand Leader Falga with a faint smile, and after lightly patting his lapel, Pantalone gently got up from his seat and looked at Grand Leader Falga not far away.

"Master Falga, why don't you make a bet with me?"

"What bet?"

Grandmaster Falga couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Pantalone's words.

Before he could figure out what Pantalone meant, he saw that Pantalone pushed open the door of the meeting room under the escort of other fools and non-commissioned officers.

Pantalone, who was standing in front of the gate, looked back at Grand Leader Falga and smiled.

"In three days, no matter what I say, you will agree to my proposal."

After saying that, Pantalone stepped out of the gate.

The moment the door was closed, it disappeared into the eyes of Grand Leader Falga.

At that time, he still didn't understand what Pantalone said, until later he sent more elites and ordered others to find a way to capture the main culprit of the black fire attack.

The information that followed made his face look particularly ugly. It seemed that some unknown mutation had occurred, which caused the attacker's aggressiveness to suddenly increase sharply for some unknown reason.

As a result, the members of the elite knights who originally went to hunt and arrest the attacker not only failed to deal with the opponent, but even caused the number of casualties of the members of the knights to double several times before.

God knows that the attacker is actually so powerful, even though he has never fought against it head-on.

This kind of strength is also comparable to the top combat power of the Knights. Such enemies are not ordinary members of the Knights, or ordinary elites can solve them.

In addition, all kinds of reports and documents were sent to the knight order for processing, which made everything at present a complete mess, and people didn't know where to start.

In addition, he still has to deal with the affairs of the Fools, and there is no way to escape.

This made things even more messy.

When he was trying to figure out how to deal with this mess, Pantalone once again represented the identity of the Winter Mission, and he visited the Knights again. This time he finally knew.

What did Pantalone mean when he said before he left last time that 'in three days, I will agree with whatever he says'.

From the very beginning, the other party had already made up their minds that there was no way to solve this matter independently with the strength of the Knights. That's why the other party said so calmly that he was not in a hurry at all and still had a lot of time.

Because he knew that after the Knights couldn't bear the price, the Red Line of the Knights would take another step back.

Until the Knights had to accept help and aid from the crowd of fools.

This made him see the familiar face again not long after the negotiation with Pantalone last time.

As always, the elegant young man with glasses on his face, just like everything that happened a few days ago, has a calm face and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This made Grand Master Falga take a deep breath, and then stared at Pantalone in front of him.

"I admit that everything is indeed in your calculations, and I agree with your proposal."

"It's just that I want to know, who is the target of the intermediate agent you mentioned? After all, although I agree with your principle of proxy war."

"But the premise of being an agent should be someone who has the strength to solve the main culprit of the Black Flame attack. Since fools say that the main culprit is the property of Zhidong's escape, then I think you should know the strength of the main culprit. How strong is it?"

"A person who can represent both the Fools and the Knights at the same time, I really can't think of anyone who can act and act as this agent."

"You don't need to worry about this point, Grand Leader Laofalga. You can completely believe that the agent we have arranged must be competent for this agent."

Pantalone clasped his fingers on the table, and his eyes flashed a white light under the light.

Then, under Pantalone's signal, the foolish non-commissioned officers on the side took out an agency contract.

After reading the contract, the head of the group, Falga, was also surprised by the name of the agent on it.

If it is this person, then it is true that he can represent not only Mond but also the fools as an agent, but he didn't expect that girl to have the strength to be an agent?

Before he could think about the details, Pantalone looked at him who paused and fell into deep thought, and smiled.

"Why, did Grand Commander Falga repent? If he repents now, there is still time."

"Since I have already said what I agree with, I naturally have no intention of going back on my word."

Grandmaster Falga smiled lightly, then signed the contract, stamped it with the official seal of the Knights Order, and handed it to the attendants beside him.

The amiable atmosphere between the two of them was like close relatives and close friends who had known each other for many years.

It seems that their various open and dark arrows and calculations no longer exist not long ago.

But only the two of them knew from the bottom of their hearts that this was just a superficial cover-up.

In each other's hearts, they all feel that the other is an eyesore and troublesome existence. If it is not impossible to tear their face apart, then both parties must be happy to let the other disappear.

At least, that's what Pantalone thought in his heart.

As for Falga, he probably has the same idea as him.

The so-called politics is like this. Even if you want to tear the other party into pieces, you still have to worry about many factors on the surface, and you can't directly tear your face.

Politics is not simply about right and wrong, but a product of compromise and balance.

As the Grand Master of the Zephyr Knights and the official representative of Mond, Falga has more things to consider, which is why he chose to endure even if Pantalone got on his face.

But he didn't know that this kind of swallowing will only make the red line of the Knights back again and again.

Until the red line of the knight order retreats into a red carpet, welcoming the presence of fools.

After the signing of the contract was completed, Pantalone also showed a satisfied smile.

"Then, wish us a happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

Grandmaster Falga showed the same smile and responded like this.

Chapter 118 The Ice That Freezes the Flame and the Arsonist (5k)

In the corner of the border of Mond, on the other side of the endless plain and land.

At this moment, a chase and capture was taking place, and under the dark night, an extremely thin and petite girl was running away in a hurry.

Although she is covered with bandages and appears to be somewhat skinny due to malnutrition, she can still be seen as a girl from her petite posture and immature figure.

While avoiding the search of those who pursued her behind her, she hid in a dark corner and clasped her hands tightly, her thin body covered by thin clothes.

Her face was full of panic, bewilderment, and helplessness. Only when she was hiding and avoiding the pursuit of others, could she feel a moment of emotional peace and ease the exhaustion in her heart.