The consul stopped talking, and he kept looking at the officer Steinbrad who was immersed in the world of the novel, and then at Loria, hoping that she would understand what he meant.

    But Loria never understood.

    There was some kind of unspeakable consul entanglement, and finally made up his mind, and the fingers hidden under the robe moved slightly, casting an enchantment to isolate the sound.

    Loria, who noticed the enchantment, looked at Consul Dalaran with increasingly surprised eyes, only to see him take the notebook that he had borrowed from the boarding book on the counter and pretend to look through it.

    "Your Excellency, please forgive me for my presumptuousness. The consul's lips moved slightly, and he whispered, although there was an enchantment that could isolate the sound, it was very imprudent to cast a spell in his palace, "Mr. Ambassador, I asked me to greet you on his behalf, many people are staring at him, and he can't come to see you. ”

     The consul is generally responsible for the affairs of the expatriates of the country of assignment, while the ambassador has full authority to handle the foreign affairs of the country on behalf of the head of his country, and there is nothing to doubt that he came to see Loria as a consul...... But what made Loria confused was what the other party called herself, and the other party suddenly ran to say something inexplicable to herself.

    "We know we shouldn't bother you, but there are some urgent things that must be told in person. The consul of Dalaran was still talking to himself, and he waved the strangely shaped fruits in the fruit basket slightly, so that Loria could see the paper written on her underneath.

    From beginning to end, Consul Dalaran kept his eyes on the register, and he did not see Loria's slightly open expression of doubt, and he continued: "If you need anything, please come to the embassy at any time to find me. ”

With that, he withdrew from the barrier, closed the register, and pushed the basket in front of Loria. Slightly deliberately said loudly: "Little girl, this is a gift from the embassy, I wish you a good luck...... Don't forget the glory of Jì Dalaran. ”

     Finish it in a serious way. The consul glanced at Officer Steinbrad, who was attracted but quickly lowered his head to continue reading, and turned to leave the library.

    From the possibility of teasing her to the consul's guess that maybe it's crazy. Loria stared at the basket of fruit in a daze, she was completely sleepy at the moment, and she felt as if she had been involved in a strange event.

    Perhaps because of the solemn look of Consul Dalaran when he pushed the fruit basket, Loria never looked at the letter pressed under the fruit.

    When he stayed up late in the afternoon, the junior officer of Steinbrad finally decided to leave, he put the novel back where it had been taken out, and greeted Loria before leaving, "Your face is much better...... So you came from Dalaran? I thought you were a local, judging by your hair color. ”

    Loria smiled and nodded.

    After the officers left. As usual, she carried the basket upstairs, locked it in her room, and went downstairs again, and after eating some dried meat, she lay down on the counter for a nap.

    In the middle of the night, Loria got up from the counter and walked to the window to see that Dorida hadn't shown up for the last few days, perhaps because of other tasks, she didn't go to pick up the fruit basket in the room, but roamed around the library as usual.

    Although he is reluctant to break the quiet and quiet life. But the spy game is also very interesting, and when she walks into a dark place where the moonlight can't shine, she pulls out the letter paper she pulled out in the morning from the pocket of her skirt.

    'Honourable Excellency Parliamentarians. ’

    The title of the head of the head made Loria puzzled. She thought to herself that the embassy staff might have confused her with someone else.

    'Thank you again for your great contribution to the protection of the Republic and humanity over the millennium. ’

    Seeing the millennium, Loria thought she was really talking about herself, after all, in addition to the long-lived High Elves, there were a few humans like her who had been shuttling around in the past, but seeing the protection of Dalaran and humans or something...... She suddenly decided that they must have recognized the wrong person.

    'The fall of the Guardians deplores us all, but demonic attempts to invade the world will not stop because of our grief......

What does      mean?

    Loria didn't understand what the writer meant, so she looked down.

    'A few archmages and I have recently detected signs of demonic activity...... Maybe it's just some ignorant mage trying magic that he simply can't master, but we have to keep it tracked, it's our responsibility as a Republic mage. Similar tragedies must not be allowed to recur again...... My colleagues and I have no intention of disturbing you, but we feel compelled to let you know this news. ’

This letter is really not an allusion to the princess of this country. That nasty pink-haired demon mother?

    'Considering the cause you have been dedicating yourself to, perhaps you can come up with a useful suggestion...... I'm sure you've got something to attend to here. If you need our meager help, be sure to let us know. ’

    What the hell is the cause that has been dedicated to it, this letter does not answer Loria's doubts, it ends abruptly here, and the end of the letter reads 'Rigas, the ambassador of the Republic of Dalaran to the Kingdom of Steinbled'.

    This letter written by the ambassador is unusually humble in its wording, what kind of person is the real recipient?

     read the brief letter several more times, but Loria could not find the hidden message in it, she frowned until she had memorized the contents of the letter completely, and then crumpled it into a ball.

    Loria's fingers glowed black, and the letter disappeared from the world completely.

    She paced back and forth between the bookshelves, looking for a slightly plausible explanation from the many strange thoughts - though she somehow found herself, the magician of Dalaran was clearly suspicious that someone in the country was trying to summon demons...... Considering that the bitter war that had just ended was caused by the fall of Medivan, the guardian bewitched by demons, this suspicion was particularly sensitive, and judging from the consul's cautious appearance, could it be that they suspected that the person was in this palace?

    From the perspective of historical correctness, no one has introduced the demonic army of the Burning Legion into Azeroth again after Medivan, but thinking of herself who walks through history at will, Loria feels that history is not so reliable......

     Until dawn, she walked back and forth between the tall bookshelves, stopping every now and then to pull out a book and flip through it, but never focused on it, and after thinking about how to get herself out of it, she re-entered her role as a librarian who loved to read.

    As if she had never heard the consul and never read the ambassador's letter. (To be continued)

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