The Magic Thief Chapter 16:

Spring is coming to an end, and the weather is getting hotter, but the hotter is probably the heart of the people. The Spring Festival just past and the Feast Festival that followed, filled everyone's heart with enthusiasm. .

This series of festivals was originally intended to reward those farmers who worked hard in the spring, but at this moment, no one has asked about the intentions of the year. These festivals have already become everyone's festivals.

Perhaps because the winter in Drizhi is too long, or because the citizens of the largest kingdom on the continent are too busy during the period just after the winter, so their enthusiasm for this series of festivals is far greater. Beyond Ruibo's imagination.

He grew up in Nangang, and he has never seen such a lively festival celebration scene. Every day in Nangang is so busy. For him back then, the festival was just a meal that he couldn’t enjoy on a normal day. It’s just a good meal.

In Searthburg and Franck, for the nobles, almost every day is a holiday celebration. In fact, the nobles of the Kingdom of France don’t care about most of the holidays. In their opinion, the holiday is for the people to rest. The moment has nothing to do with them.

But here, Ruibo saw another scene. Both nobles and common people were celebrating the festival. Seeing those nobles who laughed with common people, Ruibo seemed to feel the reason why this country can The key to dominating the entire continent.

However, at this moment, there are still many people who cannot enjoy the fun of the festival. In fact, Ruibo is one of them, because he has another bigger plan to implement.

The horribly defeated Grand Duke Shamm was originally not his and the prince’s primary goal to deal with. Compared with the other powerful enemies, this greedy and stingy guy is simply an inconspicuous little person. .

Ribo knows at this moment that the character he is dealing with is a strong opponent he has never encountered before, even the underworld king who has been hostile to Mr. Hyde for half his life across the northwest coast. This opponent is in front of him. In front of him, it also seemed quite small.

Ribo has no way of knowing whether he can defeat the character that even Mr. Hyde finds difficult to deal with. The only thing he can do is to try to discredit the lofty reputation that the big man has. This may be hiding in a dark corner. One thing that all the little people can do.

It's just that after the strict teaching of Eckert, the most brilliant liar, Ribo knows very well how to use slander and fraud in the most clever way, and they will become the most powerful weapon in his hand.

Looking at the poets and musicians full of streets and alleys and squares, watching them constantly showing off their skills in various forms, watching the talks everywhere Looking at the artists who are struggling to avoid encounters and contact with each other, Ruibo feels that his plan is going well.

Dressing up like a businessman, Ribo was walking through the bustling streets of Monach. He seemed to be wandering around, but he was actually paying attention to the words of everyone around him.

Under the eaves on the street, in the shadow of the corner, Ribo vaguely saw the figure of the Killer King Kyle. Obviously, in this busy city, Kyle had to get closer to him than usual. So that he can be rescued at any time, which makes Ruibo feel more at ease.

If Trost is a city belonging to the nobles, then Monach clearly belongs to the common people. The beauty here must be supported by people. Without the noisy crowds, this city will be ordinary. The small towns are no different.

Ribo was surprised by the prince's decision to abandon Trost, but now it seems that it is indeed a wise move.

Although he made Trost into his own sphere of influence, perhaps he would give the prince some weight in this dispute, but he was trapped in the "exquisite" city that seemed a little pretentious. Undoubtedly, he will lose more things, and that is the support of the most powerful people.

Listening to the praise and praise from the Monach people to His Royal Highness, Ribo knew very well what this seemingly generous and fair act had brought for that Prince's Royal Highness.

He used a piece of land without life in exchange for the support and love of the people. Perhaps at this moment, the people already regarded him as the natural candidate for the king.

And this was not what Ruibo had originally expected. Looking at all of this and listening to the sound of praise, Ruibo suddenly felt that he was still a little shallow. There are many things in this world, and he still I don't know yet, and the world that the prince lives in is also not well known to him.

Although that world is the same as the world Mr. Hyde lives in, advocating power and strength, but there are other things in that world that can play a pivotal role, blood and reputation, and the intertwined foundations The close union over the family ties, all of this is not something he can fully understand, after all, he doesn't really live in that world.

Passing through the narrow alley, in front of it is a long downhill staircase, on both sides are a series of simple shops, low eaves, wooden door panels, dark and narrow space, all this seems to be nothing. Inconspicuous, but this is his destination.

In that row of low shops, you can often see a huge wooden barrel or tin wine glass inlaid at the entrance of the shop, which is the sign of the bar.

This is the densest place in Monach Bar, and it is also the favorite place for artists from afar to gather.

On almost every step, there are one or two people holding a drawing board sitting on each step, each of them working towards different goals and creating their works there.

Ribo wasn't interested in distinguishing which of them was the better, he wandered over to a bar.

Like any bar in the Kingdom of Derry, it is crowded with people. Tables are placed outside the door against the steps. Noisy chattering sounds can be heard everywhere.

Ribo struggled to squeeze in the door. The inside was already full, especially in front of the counter, where it could be called impenetrable. Everyone who wants to get close to the counter must turn his body to squeeze. Going in, there are many tin wine glasses passing from people's hands, these wine glasses are all filled with bursts of white foam, and this small bar is filled with a strong aroma.

This is obviously the famous frothy syrup in the Kingdom of Derry, a cheap ale belonging to the civilian class.

When he was in Nangang, Ruibo once tasted a glass of this kind of wine. In his feeling, this kind of wine is much flatter and even a bit bitter than the wine that Francis likes to drink. .

Ribo didn't even mean to squeeze to the counter. He stood in the corner of the bar and turned around to look outside as if looking at the people outside the window, while his ears were paying attention to everything inside. People

"I don't know, how miserably those old guys will roll back to Humber in a few days, maybe they will cry about the unequal treatment they have suffered." A man said in a loud voice amidst the noise. Obviously this topic caught everyone's attention at once.

"My dearest friend, don’t underestimate those old guys. They already had a great reputation before we were born. You haven’t heard of the waltz that Mushko created back then, that’s absolutely It can be called a masterpiece, and even if the “Portrait of the Victim” of Büschwak will be hung in the Palin Museum in a few centuries, it will be admired by the world. Perhaps Pert is the only one among those old guys. He is famous for opportunism. His poems are basically composed of flattery and flattery. However, his poems describing the Battle of Buddhism, excluding those that eulogize the generals, still have considerable content. My dear friend, don’t be small. Look at those old guys." Interrupted a person next to him.

"Yes, those old guys must have been glorious in those years. Everyone here would not deny it, but in the past few decades, they have not only stayed beside Bashmeng and praised him, except for staying in the upper class. Where did they bow their heads to flatter them, what else did they do?"

"Their talents of the year have probably been consumed in the prosperous and prosperous life. They may have been lost in the joy of obtaining gold and silver. They may no longer be willing to explore new things and inspirations. They say that foreign treasures may be more worthy of cherishing.” Another person stood up and said, obviously he was a supporter of the first spokesperson.

"Anyway, tomorrow is the time to see the difference. In Palin, at the Rite of Spring, we have already won a big victory. Those old guys have already shown an ugly appearance. Their exhausted talents and old and weak scenes have been revealed. In front of the world, since they thought that the failure was only because they were caught flat-footed, let them try again the bitter fruit of failure in Monach." The first person said confidently.

"It's a pity that Gold and Hanna never attended that time, otherwise the old guys would be even more embarrassed." Another said.

"I heard that Gore had to be prevented by a certain lady and had to be absent from the event. As for Hannah, it seems that he is currently in debt crisis." said a person who was clearly inside.

"A certain lady? Could it be the legendary countess?" someone immediately roared.

"Why didn't the Countess let Gore come out?" the first person asked in confusion.

"Isn’t the reason clear? Those old guys are backed by Bashimen, and against those old guys, isn’t it ugly for Bashimen? The countess naturally didn’t want her lover to be in such trouble. "The insider sighed and said.

"Oh-lucky Gold, he has a guardian goddess dedicated to him, oh-unfortunate Gold, he has a delicate collar around his neck." Someone immediately sneered loudly. road.

"The delicate collar is probably not put on the neck, but is put on another place." Someone started, and all kinds of babble immediately filled the bar. Everyone laughed together. Obviously this Has become the most interesting topic.

"I hope Gore can break free of the chains as soon as possible, and hope that his talent will not be completely constrained by that collar." Another person sighed.

"By the way, what happened to Hannah? How could he get into a debt crisis?" Suddenly someone interrupted and asked.

"As far as I know, Hannah was clearly caught in a trap. He was too hasty to guarantee a transaction. Now it seems that in that transaction, neither the seller nor the buyer really intends to make the transaction. The purpose is obviously to obtain Hannah's guarantee." The insider said briefly.

"Could it be those old guys behind the scenes?" someone immediately interrupted and asked.

"Although those old guys have lost their talents, they are not degenerate to such an unbearable level. What's more, Hannah has always been a cautious person. This time he was fooled, probably because of those two The people who united to deceive him are all relatives he knows well." said the insider.

"Oh-poor Hannah, it might be more appropriate for Gold to have this kind of encounter. He can compose new poems full of irony, but for Hannah it may be extremely deadly. , I hope this despicable conspiracy will not frustrate his passionate passion." An observer said with a heavy sigh.

"Maybe we have some way to help Hannah." A kind person said.

"If there is a strong background like Bashmon, things may become easy, even the countess can solve this matter, but I am afraid that no one of us has such a background, I am afraid that we can do Only support Hannah," said the first person.

"Perhaps we can call this an opportunity to publicize this matter. If Prince Henry or the lords of the southern counties hear about this, maybe they will be able to give Hanna some help. "Another enthusiastic person said.

"I'm afraid we can only do this, I hope the **** of luck will descend on poor Hanna." The insider sighed.

Listening aside, Ribo kept all this firmly in his heart. At this moment, he already knows how to do it. He is an absolute expert on all kinds of conspiracies.

Almost in an instant, he had already browsed through all the techniques Eckert had taught him about setting up two-person scams and buying and selling scams. Although he didn’t know the details yet, he was already right about it. The case is clear.

It is not a difficult case to solve, but one thing is certain that the prosecutor who handled the matter has obviously been bribed, and only then will the scam go so smoothly.

However, Ribo does not intend to act rashly. This matter is obviously not suitable for him to come forward. Even Archduke Frost and Prince Henry are not suitable for intervening in this matter. This will make them too obvious targets. Before this dispute between the new artists and the older generations is over, Prince Henry must show a fair and impartial attitude, and only let the new talents rely on their talents to suppress them. The complete overthrow of the old guys can make the status of those old guys completely shaken, and then shake the lofty prestige of Duke Pasimon in the eyes of the world.

Another thing that satisfies Ruibo is that he is fortunate that his guess is not wrong. Obviously, in the eyes of the suppressed artists, Archduke Bachman has already lost the original brilliant and dazzling depth. Deep halo.

Now all he needs is to let the people of the Kingdom of Drizhi look at Grand Duke Bashmon from the standpoint of those artists, and all he needs is the series of bills that have already been prepared.

These bills list all the income details of the old guys in the past twenty years. The increasing wealth has undoubtedly made them a reputation as a nouveau riche. These are enough to completely Destruction, jealousy and greed will be the best fuel to turn everything into ashes

Walking out of the small and crowded bar, Ribo can always hear talking about the Mr. Hannah along the way.

Suddenly Ribo realized that Mr. Hanna didn't only know poetry and music, but obviously he was also quite intelligent and knew how to use his meager influence to get out of trouble.

Apparently spreading the news in the bar at this moment was the method he used to save himself from the predicament.

Ribo began to think about what method should be used to rescue this man of great use value from the conspiracy and trap.

Suddenly a suitable candidate jumped out of his mind. The Count Komelan, who can change his "skin color" at any time like a chameleon, is obviously a person who can be used.

Ribo is very sure that he can control the earl. This is not because of the background of the cronies and think tanks around the prince, but also because of the magician status he has.

And letting the earl come out will only make the world feel that the Kane family is presiding over this matter behind the scenes. This will not arouse everyone's strangeness and doubts. In fact, the Kane family was originally the strongest Duke of Bassmont. A powerful opponent is also the only huge force that can threaten Grand Duke Bashmon.

Ribo didn’t even worry that the Kane family would know about this. Presumably the earl himself would never report the matter to the Grand Duke Kane. This would only make the huge family believe that he was a betrayal. Those who will not only make him lose his backing, but also put him in an incomparable crisis, and the punishment for betrayers is always extremely resolute and cruel.

On the street, he intercepted a carriage at his fingertips. Sitting on the carriage was a short, fat businessman. He was furious and cursed loudly at the foreign boy who displeased him, but Ruibo simply said " "Go to the City Hall" made him completely silent.

The city hall is not a place where you can enter casually. If the foreign boy in front of you is not a brain problem, it means that he has a unique identity. The short and fat businessman even began to hesitate. Should I apologize and bow immediately.

However, his hesitation and pride in being a Deli Zhiren made him finally choose to wait and see. Because of this, when he saw the boy just beckoning at the window, the guards standing guard at the gate of the city hall lined up immediately. In a neat line, even the military band rushed out of the town hall. The businessman obviously understood at this time what kind of great people he was treating unreasonably.

Ribo is not interested in the businessman's panic and repeated apologies. He is not a Dalizhi person, so he is not interested in the stern level of the Dalizhi Kingdom that puzzles him.

Walking down from the carriage, Ribo immediately asked the respectful guard who opened the door for him: "Where is Earl Milan? I have something to find him."

The security officer hurriedly raised his chest as if facing the officer and said, "My envoy, but Earl Milan should be in the city hall. I can be sure that he never left. You may be able to find him in his office. If this is not the case, Earl Milan must be in the small living room."

Ribo nodded. He naturally understood what the small living room meant. The Earl from the capital was quite famous for staying in the small living room all day long.

He hesitated a little, then glanced at the respectful guard next to him.

Since entering the Kingdom of Delizhi, Ribo has increasingly discovered that in this power-advocating country, a tough attitude may be more recognized than humility and retreat.

Thinking of this, Ribo nodded and said: "Please confirm for me, but where is Earl Milan?"

The guard officer paid a respectful salute immediately, then quickly turned and ran away, and it took a while to see him hurried back. The warm smile in his expression clearly showed The location of the Lord Earl from the capital.

"The Lord Kamilan is resting in the small living room on the left side of the top floor." The guard reported briefly.

Ribo knows naturally that this guard officer must have not dared to disturb the surviving and somewhat insatiable Earl.

When we came to the top floor, in the corridor, Ribo heard a very slight sound. These sounds may be too low to hear for others, but for Ribo, for his passing killer king Kelller's personally trained ear, but it was clear and convincing, it was the kind of happy voice he was most familiar with.

The small living room that the guard said was at the end of the top floor, and Ribo walked straight towards it.

This small living room is rather exquisite and elegant. The white lacquered porch is inlaid with blue enamel patterns. This exquisite and unique combination reminds Ruibo of those exquisite porcelain from the East.

Ribo knocked on the delicate and elegant door, and from the door came the angry roar of the Lord Earl. Ribo even heard from the roar that the Lord Earl was at the most critical moment. At important moments, it is obvious that my interruption is a bit untimely.

"My lord Milan, I'm sorry, maybe you are busy, I can come back later." Ruibo said calmly, he didn't mean to apologize at all.

"Who is outside?" But Earl Milan obviously didn't recognize the identity of the person outside, and he still roared in that angry voice.

"It's me, the special envoy from the Kingdom of France, maybe your Excellency still remembers me." Ribo said straightly.

As soon as the voice fell, it became quiet immediately, which even surprised Ruibo. He could hardly imagine how the Earl from the capital could suddenly stop at this time.

From the door, there was a rustling sound of wearing clothes. From the noisy sound, Ribo could clearly know how flustered the people inside were.

After a while, the door of the small living room was opened, and the Count's lord from the capital had already greeted him neatly. Away from Ruibo, he could smell the thick body of the Count's lord. The smell of perfume, but these concealments are obviously of no use to Ruibo. His nose, which is good at distinguishing poisons and other more deadly magic potions, clearly smelled another scent from these rich perfume smells.

"Oh—honourable envoy, what kind of wind brought you to me today. This is really my greatest honor." The earl obviously had no intention of welcoming Ruibo into the small living room. He He even walked out and closed the door with his backhand.

"With all due respect, I have one thing I hope you can help, my lord." Ribo said bluntly.

This was obviously far beyond the expectation of Count Komilan, his face showed a look of surprise, and his mind was filled with all kinds of messy guesses and doubts for a while.

In fact, since the end of the hearing for his escape, he has been paying attention to Prince Henry and everyone around him. It is not just that he is interested in His Royal Highness. It was also the secret entrustment and order from Grand Duke Kane to him.

And the most conspicuous person next to that prince is undoubtedly the envoy from the Kingdom of France.

According to the usual practice, foreign envoys will not receive special courtesies when they come to Derry, and this is the most eye-catching thing. His Royal Highness Prince Henry can even describe the young envoy in front of him with respect. In the eyes of everyone, even the Master Ogg, who has been trusted and respected by two generations of royal family members, has never had such respect. This is indeed incomprehensible.

But when everyone asked the guards a bit after that hearing, they immediately had an answer that was jaw-dropping.

This envoy from the Kingdom of France turned out to be a magician with mysterious powers, and many members of the guards even regarded him as an inhuman existence similar to a devil.

And immediately after the peace agreement brought back by the prince and the official statement to the young envoy, everyone saw something that they could hardly believe in anyway.

One of the series of titles listed in that official statement seemed inconspicuous, but it shocked everyone like a thunder.

Teachers, it may be difficult for ordinary people to see any trace of information from this title, but for these superior lords, this is a title that is absolutely difficult for them to ignore.

In the long history of their very familiar and hostile neighboring country, there have been three people with this title. Two of them are undoubtedly the most terrifying nightmare for Drizhi people, and the other A person is almost a god-like existence.

Almost everyone is guessing what kind of abilities this teenager possesses, but no one plans to try it personally. After all, the magical world is not beyond the reach of ordinary people like them. In that world, they The status and power possessed are of no use at all.

Earl Komilan repaired a book that day and asked the messenger of the church to pass it to Grand Duke Kane thousands of miles away in that magical and special way.

The reply from Grand Duke Kane the next day was already in his hands. Grand Duke Kane's instructions were almost exactly the same as he had imagined. It was to find out the details of this young envoy from a foreign country as much as possible. , And tried every means to close the relationship with His Royal Highness Prince Henry.

Perhaps the prince will become a powerful **** to constrain the Grand Duke of Bashmon, and for the Count Komilan, who has seen the incomparable majesty of the prince, he also intends to do it for himself. Leave another escape route.

Because of this, he was not at all angry at the young envoy's sudden interruption, but was extremely pleased because it was obviously a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Listen patiently to this mysterious young envoy to tell his future intentions. If it was in the past, the Lord Earl would have already been furious, because it is true that he would disturb his entertainment just for this kind of trivial matter. It's horrible.

However, in the face of this young man with a background as a teacher, Earl Milan's mind worked hard, and he had tried his best to collect intelligence and information about this young man.

Whether it is the cooks and servants in the Archduke Frosh’s castle, or the officials and attendants in the city hall, the descriptions of this boy are obviously similar, and there is absolutely no mention of the boy’s liking in these descriptions. Nosy, even more so that he has never mentioned that he has a kind and enthusiastic character. Obviously, all this is far from the image of this young man that he pieced together from the rumors.

On the contrary, it is gloomy and capable, and mature wisdom that does not match the age often appears in those descriptions, but Earl Milan immediately thought about whether the young envoy's request that surprised and puzzled him contained other things. intention.

Suddenly a light flashed in his mind. Since the man named Hanna is a poet, he is probably related to the upcoming Zhufeng Festival.

The gossip of the attendants revealed that it seems that a good show will be staged on the Zhufeng Festival. It seems that a group of young artists intend to challenge their predecessors. The same challenge seems to have been not long ago. It also happened during the Spring Festival.

This incident became a joke at a dinner party a few days ago! What made him remember was that everyone used a mocking tone to ridicule the old guys who had failed miserably. The reason was not because the work of those old guys was really unsightly, but because their behind-the-scenes supporter was Pakistan. Grand Duke Shimeng.

Suddenly, the head of the Lord Earl from the capital glided one after another in his mind.

He suddenly realized that what was happening at this moment was similar to the turmoil that happened in Trost.

The same everything was caused by a seemingly unrelated accident, and it quickly became a topic of public attention. These topics are all just small characters, but in these small characters There is undoubtedly a big man behind him who couldn't be more obvious.

The previous time was the hapless Grand Duke Shame, but this time it was replaced by Bashmon.

Think of this, but Earl Milan's heart suddenly thumped, and a scene that he will never forget flashed before his eyes-the majestic man who walked slowly by his side full of murderous aura. His Royal Highness Prince.

It was as if a string connected all the pearls in series, but Earl Milan felt his chest tightly pressed in that instant.

All of this may be directed by the prince. If things are really the case, there is no doubt that the young prince is a more difficult and powerful role than the Grand Duke of Bashmon.

Thinking about it, Earl Milan became more and more certain, because the prince was undoubtedly the one who gained the most from the incident of Grand Duke Shamm.

Almost overnight, he went from obscurity to a powerful challenger for the throne, and those southern lords who had never known him before showed unparalleled loyalty and enthusiasm.

Thinking about it now, this is not the indescribable good luck he had imagined at the beginning, but a miracle created by a precise and prudent strategy.

I glanced at the mysterious young envoy once again, and suddenly the Count Kermilan suddenly realized.

Although the series of conjectures is logical, it doesn't seem to be a trick that anyone would use.

That's so gloomy and forbearing, that kind of sinister and vicious, this is a vicious and terrifying method like a hidden dagger, and Delizhiren prefers to use a sword instead of such a hidden weapon.

And beside the prince, there is a person who has all the characteristics that match it. That is the young envoy in front of him. His gloom and danger are already well known in Monach, and what he has heard is right. His most descriptions are venomous snakes and demons.

Almost in an instant, the Lord Earl realized what kind of character he was facing, and he was almost certain that from tonight, this seemingly harmless young man would replace the majestic one. The prince became the nightmare he feared and feared most.

"Yes, yes, yes, this is a trivial matter at all, I will take a trip myself immediately." Count Ke Milan said repeatedly.

After a little thought, the Lord Earl said as if thinking of something: "Such a small matter actually doesn’t need to be so troublesome at all. Pay attention, presumably the officials handling this case should understand how to do it." Count Ke Milan said with a smile.

Ribo didn't miss a word. He clearly heard the Lord Earl mention "we". Obviously, this fellow was also cunning and didn't want to take responsibility for this matter.

Ribo even suspected that when this guy brought up the case to the officials handling the case, he would repeatedly claim that it was the meaning of the prince. If this is the case, it would be counterproductive.

"Lord Earl, Your Excellency should be considerate of the difficulties between Prince Henry and I. I am a foreigner and it is not convenient for me to intervene in disputes in your country. His Royal Highness must maintain an impartial attitude at least until the festival." He groaned for a while as if thinking, and after a while, he slowly continued: "Perhaps I shouldn't bother you. I am extremely sorry for this matter. Please continue your interrupted party. I asked Grand Duke Paine to help with this. His passion for art is well known."

"No, no, no, why bother with such a small matter. At this moment, he must be busy arranging the "party" of the artists." Count Ke Milan said immediately, just in the moment. He had already figured out a very important thing, and that was that the dispute between the Grand Duke Kane and His Royal Highness had nothing to do with him. On the contrary, his refusal to help this time might bring him a murderous disaster.

If everything is arranged and deployed by the boy and Prince Henry, then this terrifying and terrifying genius boy will certainly not let any insider who is not on the same line live in the world and become against them. Factors that pose a huge threat.

Just think of the tragic scene of Grand Duke Shamm biting his tongue and committing suicide at that hearing, just think of those Southern Legion officers chasing after the army wages like a wolf, just thinking about Grand Duke Sham’s Everyone in the city couldn't escape the horror of disintegration and disintegration, and the earl from the capital felt chills on the soles of his feet.

In order to show his loyalty and admiration to His Royal Highness, the Lord Earl didn't even wait for Ribo to answer and took Ribo's arm and walked downstairs.

He grasped so tightly, as if he was afraid that he would fall into the bottomless abyss of **** if he relaxed a little.

"Dear Count Medin, you probably don’t know at all. My enthusiasm for art is even higher than that of Grand Duke Paine. When I was young, I went to your home country several times, and it was there to really appreciate What is art?” As he walked, the Lord Earl was talking endlessly about his passion for art, and by the way, he tried his best to get closer to Ruibo.

For this Lord Earl, who changes his complexion at any time like a chameleon, Ribo will naturally not take any words he said seriously. He is very clear about what this kind of person is, and he can even vowed to it if necessary. Tell me a history of living together with barbarians in barbaric tribes

Ribo sits leisurely on a bench in the lounge outside the office of the inspector general downstairs.

The furnishings here are obviously not used to entertain VIPs. The long hardwood benches are really uncomfortable. People who usually sit here originally had something to ask the seemingly dignified inspector general. There is no need to entertain.

In fact, there are very few VIPs in the office of the inspector-general. Those who truly have a transcendent status can get everything done by the housekeeper or personal guard with a business card, the earl The adults came here personally, obviously they had already made some fuss.

While Ribo was quietly waiting for the satisfactory result, suddenly there was a noisy and chaotic sound outside the door.

After Kelller’s rigorous training, Ribo is no longer the kind of person who is curious about everything. He has never forgotten what Kelller once said. Noisy and noisy places are for killers. The most perfect hunting ground, Ruibo will not forget. Many of the methods that Kelller taught him to arrange the killing are to first attract people to watch with eye-catching things. Once the target that needs to be assassinated is driven by curiosity. Entering the trap is the moment of his death.

However, the name "Hanna" was faintly mixed in the noisy noises, which caught his attention.

Pushing open the door cautiously, Ribo glanced outside.

At a glance, he saw a person he had ever met, and that person was the same Mr. Hermit he had visited.

Although this talented but depressed Mr. Gold was quite arrogant at the beginning, it was he who made him come up with the brilliant idea and further strengthened his in the eyes of Prince Henry status.

And it is not the hermit who is making the fierce quarrel at this moment, but the lady next to him.

Ribo is no stranger to this young lady. In fact, he even clearly remembers every part of this beautiful young lady's beautiful carcass.

"Miss Ali Junsi, I am very sorry that I cannot meet your request. The evidence in Mr. Hannah's case is solid, and there is really no way to grant an exemption." A neatly dressed middle-aged official with a cold and handsome face said calmly , From his arrogant face, Ribo clearly saw that he did not put the countess in his eyes.

This makes Ruibo feel quite strange. He really can't imagine that the authority of the nobles in the kingdom of Delizhi is so small that the officials of Lizhi act according to the rules and even the earl's face is not sold?

The arrogance of the middle-aged official clearly proved why the beautiful countess was full of anger.

"Nara, I'm very sorry for embarrassing you." The talented lover next to her sighed heavily.

"Oh-Gold, I should be the one who is sorry. I didn't expect that my majesty has been lost. Even such a small person can face me with lofty ambition." The countess was angrily. Said, she turned and walked towards the end of the corridor.

Ribo found out at this time that the countess was walking straight towards him. It turned out that he had already walked out of the lounge unknowingly.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take this opportunity to get to know Gore again, presumably this time Mr. Poet will not be as arrogant and indifferent as the last time.

As Ribo was in deep thought, suddenly a strong wind swept towards him, almost subconsciously, Ribo flashed backwards, although he avoided a strong slap in time, but Still not avoiding the slender and sharp nails, three blood stains immediately appeared on his face.

"Little ruffian, get out of the way." The countess, in a rage, apparently used Ribo, who was blocking her path, as an object of vent.

Perhaps the anger did not calm her anger at all. Perhaps Ruibo’s dodge and indifferent made her feel even more angry. She immediately raised the umbrella in her hand that was originally used to block the sun and turned towards Rui. Bo swept over.

For this beautiful countess, what Ribo remembers most is not her beautiful and plump carcass, but the way she wields a horse whip. The boy who was beaten and cried, has stayed with him. Deep in memory.

However, Ribo didn't want to personally taste the taste of being beaten, he took a step back a little, his left hand was tilted to block the side of his body, and his right hand was firmly clenched into a fist.

The parasol hit his left arm and bounced away. Just as the countess was angry because the little ruffian in front of her dared to parry, something unbelievable happened to her, and there was a burst in her abdomen The seemingly dull pain made her eyes dark, and then she felt that her other arm was suddenly squinted, and a pair of powerful feet stepped on her knees and she had to kneel down. .

Ribo is very happy to be able to subdue this "wild stallion" so easily. This is not the skill trained by the killer king Kellle, but the uniqueness from the East that Mr. Hyde taught him as a reward. Martial arts.

The lover was suddenly attacked and was instantly subdued by the fierce young man. Gore was already desperately leaping towards him. He clasped his hands tightly and rounded his arms and slammed it down.

The success just now made Ribo eager to try other methods, and Gold's impulse was clearly in his arms.

His countermeasures seemed foolish to everyone watching, and he suddenly turned his back towards the heavily falling arms.

Just as everyone felt inexplicable, Ribo suddenly bent down, and he took advantage of the trend to keep Gold's fallen arm.

Haven't waited for everyone to recollect, even Gold himself didn't react, his body was already flying out like an arrow thrown by a crossbow.

Gold even felt that he was about to hit the ceiling. Fear and fear made him close his eyes.

With a crash, he fell to the ground so hard that he couldn’t get up at all for a while, and the severe pain from the tail bone even made him wonder if there was It was already broken, but what made him suffer even more was the groggy brain.

The bystanders were already stunned at this time. They saw an adult being thrown out easily by a child. The force of the throw was so great that the adult flew at least five or six meters away. .

This is almost unimaginable, unless the child has the blood of the gods like the heroes of those ancient myths.

"Well, Mr. Gold, first of all I have to say that I am glad to see you again. It has been a long time since the farewell in the small town." Ribo said with a smile, and said he turned around. Came to the beautiful countess and said: "I have seen your face under a moonlit night. You have left a deep impression on me. Do you need me to help? I will try my best. ."

Ribo is quite satisfied with this storm, and now even if he intervenes in this incident, he will not cause anyone's suspicion.

At this time, almost every door of the city hall was opened, and most of those who walked out had already recognized Ruibo's identity.

"Oh-my envoy, you have known Miss Aljunsi a long time ago." Suddenly, the "chameleon" spoke very courteously behind him.

"Yes, on the first night I came to Deliz, I was fortunate enough to meet this beautiful lady, but presumably Miss Ali Junsi herself did not pay attention to me." Ribo said with a smile.

"Ah--that's perfect. I was hesitating about how to mention this to His Royal Highness! Miss Ali Junsi had some trouble recently." The earl from the capital immediately smiled. To say.

Ribo can fully guess what happened to the troubles mentioned by Count Komilan.

In fact, the one who is still staying in the small living room at this moment must have the same trouble. The ladies who came to see Earl Komilan and tried to drag him to the small living room all have exactly the same trouble.

Those princes Shamm apparently involved a large number of families, and those southern lords were either to show their loyalty to the prince, or were full of anger at the prince, so those families could only be in Kommeran The earl is looking for a way here.

Ribo believes that this beautiful Countess must have been alone in that small living room with Count Comeran, otherwise the Countess from the capital would never say that just now. He is definitely not an enthusiastic person.

At this moment, the countess obviously also knew that she had unintentionally offended an incredible person. She has been scouting around recently, trying to find a chance to open a powerful way in order to Allow her to keep her status and family glory.

Because of this, she has spent a lot of energy to inquire and collect all the powerful people who speak powerfully.

Of these big figures, the most conspicuous and most authoritative is naturally the Prince Henry, but the countess also knows very well that she is absolutely impossible to get through this way, even with her prestige. When she was not injured at all, she and the prince were separated by many levels.

Because of this, she originally pinned her only hope on Earl Komilan, but she never expected that things would change so unexpectedly.

For the strange boy in front of him, the beautiful countess only hesitated for a moment, and she already guessed his identity from the attitude of Count Comeran and the people around her.

In Monach, it is absolutely impossible for the few princes of Firth to receive such respect. There is only one exception, and that is a mysterious and strange figure.

She never thought that it would be possible to get through this person's way, but she did not expect this person to know herself. What made her even more unimaginable was that this rumor was powerful and wise, even the prince was right. The person who is respectful and respectful is obviously quite familiar with his lover.

Suddenly the heart of the beautiful countess rekindled hope, because she knew very well that as long as the mysterious young man in front of her with a simple sentence, she would undoubtedly regain prestige and status, even her status. It will be taller and stronger than before.

The only thing that bothers her at the moment is that she regretted her unreasonable and rude behavior just now.

"It seems that the trouble between the two is not just a little bit. I don't know if I can give any help?" Rebo said with a smile, as if he didn't feel the three nail scratches on his cheek at all. .

Speaking, he slowly turned his head and glanced at the cold-looking middle-aged man, who immediately bowed down respectfully.

"No, my envoy, at least there is no trouble with me. In fact, I originally suspected that there may be hidden secrets behind the case. I have already started to investigate this case thoroughly, but you must understand that it will be investigated. People who remain mentally paralyzed are extremely beneficial to the investigation of the case. It is precisely because of this that Miss Ali Junsi’s misunderstanding was caused. Here I sincerely apologize.” The middle-aged official said cautiously.

"Go and finish the case. Tomorrow morning I hope to see that the report is already on my desk." Suddenly there was a sound of accusation next to him. Obviously, the inspector general was also alarmed. I saw him yelling angrily at his subordinates, but when he turned his face, his face was already full of smiles