Chapter 52: The Message

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I sensed something approaching our location and reflexively turned my head.

She hurried forward, and thirty meters before approaching the backyard of the hut where we were, I could discern who was coming for me from the smell she had brought with her.

She stopped in front of the wooden door like me, and circled twice without waiting for anyone to respond. Then pass the path on the right towards the backyard...... No, I think she's coming straight to me.

Walking on the trail with her oversized saddle rubbed against the branches on both sides, rustling the leaves, and walking with the sound of the soles of her feet hitting the stones. Therefore, before you see the appearance of the riding beast, you can guess what kind of vehicle it is driving from the imaginary width of its body and the unique footsteps (engine).

- Montimado. It appeared with her owner in front of a glimmer-lit backyard.

She didn't know what to do, just like when Xia Lie arrived.

Cladow looked away from his right-hand watch and looked at the three of us standing in the courtyard through the chestnut eyes of his thick red-rimmed glasses. She sat in Montimado's saddle, rising to a height of two and a half meters, so that sweeping our gaze from left to right from the high altitude was more cold and tingling than I had ever seen before.

Clador wears a wig with long straight black hair and glasses and goes into work mode.

She put on a long white robe and a tie with gray and silver markings and a dark blue background, which was worthy of the blue skin that covered Montimado, and the blue and white animal hair that had been cared for and sparkled.

Montimado is a high-end vehicle that specializes in horsepower and luxury, and is limited to 10 horses worldwide – I remember that I also had one in my mansion, which was black and white striped.

"Madame Charlie, although you are one of the contributors to the research facility. However, the red speed chicken is a private transportation without application and cannot appear in the park. Please move it to the designated place and put it in place now, and then take care of your personal affairs. 」

"The park is too slow to move around, and it's cumbersome to transfer. I'm anxious to meet my cute little Nana, please be accommodating for once. 」

"No! When you use transportation, you damage a lot of public goods along the way. If I don't stop it, in addition to wasting money, it will also delay my working hours because I am responsible for the aftermath. Now, I'm staying up late and working overtime because of your "convenience". 」

Xia Lie's face was as if he had been wrong, and secretly showed the naughty tongue of the child stealing chickens and being caught behind his right shoulder. There is no boss's wife's shelf, which makes her easy to get close to when facing her subordinates.

Clado manipulated the reins and brought Montimado's slender face to me.

Montimado's bright white midline connecting his forehead and nose against the street lamp caused my eyes to focus curiously—seeing that I was ignorant, Clado had to look at the top of my pullover pink fur hat and say:

"Naigh, your A-class Capable Privilege doesn't include a late-night snack application. It was also too early to meet with Dr. Buzz. I think you are a first-time offender, now I can help you make up for the application and modification time, and the next time you commit it, don't blame me for banning you. If you think that it is troublesome for me to handle the office, you can discuss it with the funder, that is, your guardian, and then apply for an account password to log in to the institute's network after approval. Or as an A-class capable person, sign a common research contract and become an employee here. Otherwise, you're still an A-class capable visitor under my management. 」

"I say, Kladau. You clocked in just to tell me what the guards could do? And I quickly learned about the question from Buzz. I'll listen to the details of your rules-related questions later. Interrupting our conversation is also the main reason for the reduction of work efficiency listed on the bulletin board in the employee lounge. 」

Clado listened to me expressionlessly. She glanced sharply at Buzz, an outsider who had nothing to do with it, and spread her hands out.

Cladow reached into his white coat and groped for the inside pocket of the long slanted collar. A few seconds later, a thin card of pure white appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

I walked to the side of Montimado, my elbow touching his soft mane, and my palm took the tissue paper handed to me above. I looked at what I was getting in my hand, and my brow furrowed at the sight of the glyphs on the tissue paper.

The glyph is the seal of the royal coat of arms.

"It's a scaled-down version of the second-generation tissue cotton fish display, with network functions and fingerprint recognition. I just received an email from the Empress asking me to forward it to you, but I need to decode the digital signal of your ID to see the text. Hand your little finger out, and the box in the corner can read your fingerprint to get the decoding signal. 」

I squeezed the paper in my hands and stared at it, wondering why a national leader I had been fortunate enough to meet as a child sought out me. After all, I have had little contact with politics-related activities, and it was completely unexpected to receive a message from him.

I covered my finger over the probe block, detected an ID representing me, and the text appeared on the ultra-thin monitor as expected-