The dictator of Italy put down the telegram from Germany, stood up, went to the window of his office, and looked out at the scenery.

In order to repair the avenue in front of the official residence, which leads directly to the Colosseum, he demolished countless ancient buildings, offended a bunch of intellectuals and religious people, and arrested more than a dozen ******, so that his office had the so-called vision of "crossing the ancient and modern Roman Empire". Usually he always admires the scenery outside the window with satisfaction, but now, he frowns.

"That lord from Potsdam, I'm going to take the blame." He muttered in a low voice, unlike the adult he spoke of, there was no one around him to discuss, and he was the only dictator in the huge office. Even the new generation of Italian goddesses, who were the guarantors of his regime, rarely appeared in this office that deliberately emphasized the ancient Roman style.

However, the fact that the goddess does not appear often cannot be blamed on the dictator who thinks he is the reincarnation of Caesar.

In any case, Potsdam's demands have already been made, and Mr. Dictator has repeatedly pledged his allegiance to the founder of panhumanism, and has made it very clear that he is willing to prove his sincerity by concrete actions. Now, he has finally been given a chance, and although he threw a hot potato, His Excellency the dictator can only grit his teeth and take it.

He returned to his desk, pressed the button, and soon his secretary and lieutenant appeared in his office and saluted him.

The dictator simply nodded in response, then asked, "Where is Lydia now?" ”

"Vacation in Venice, my lord."

"Call her back, immediately, immediately."

**

Lydia? Gattuso lay leisurely on the beach, his fiery red hair spread out.

Although it is already winter, the Alps in the north of Veneto block the cold air from the south, and the proximity to the Adriatic Sea, the beaches here have pleasant daytime temperatures. Lydia's favourite time to spend the winter sun on the beach is to enjoy the sunbath without worrying about getting sunburned.

The guards formed a cordon around Lydia, but most of them were somewhat distracted, presumably because Lydia was wearing a bikini invented by Mr. Lin Youde. The average goddess looks very well-proportioned, even if she has big breasts and fat buttocks, the overall fat percentage will be the same or even slightly lower than that of ordinary women, but Lydia is an exception, probably because she usually has almost no taboos, eats all meals, and doesn't like to exercise.

"In the future, as long as you start a fight, the fat in your body will be quickly consumed, so you don't have to worry." - Lydia always kept this on her lips, and then enjoyed the food and the lazy life. She never seemed to worry about her appearance.

In fact, her slightly higher weight than the same height of the goddess did not have much effect on her charm, and the belly that could pinch a small piece of flesh with just a pinch of her hand did not reduce the saliva of men when they looked at Lydia.

After all, as long as she didn't pinch it, Lydia's abdomen and waist didn't look very different from other gods, just that the curves weren't so tight. In contrast, the benefits of being overweight are obvious, such as the straps and edges of Lydia's bikini briefs that are just right to squeeze into the flesh, highlighting the flesh of the girl's body, and the completely tight top highlights her heavy breasts.

All this attracted the attention of the Italian soldiers present, while the person in the center of attention was taking a peaceful nap and did not care about it.

Suddenly, a car drove from the road leading to Venice, and the soldier in charge of the guard did not remember to stop the car for inspection until the car was less than five meters away, so he hurriedly raised the red flag used to stop the car.

The people in the car stopped the car, showed their documents and shook them, so the soldiers who stopped the car waved their flags and released them.

Lydia heard the sound of the car, finally opened her eyes, turned her head to look in the direction the car was coming from, and while turning her head, she flipped her body, so the **** who attracted the attention of the men around her trembled, making all the soldiers who were watching Lydia whistle in their hearts.

"What's the matter?" Lydia said in a lazy voice, "Benito has a gift for me?" ”

"Uh, yes." The Italian military major who got off the jeep nodded, and then waved his hand to the orderly in the same car to deliver the packaged gift box, "In addition, he has an order for you to return to Rome immediately." ”

"Okay, I'll go back right away, in three days. Sue him like this. Lydia's attention was completely on the gift, she sat up, took the gift box from the orderly, opened it excitedly and made a sound of surprise, and then she threw away the lid of the gift box, took out the dress inside, held it high, and admired it to the fullest.

"Sue Sù Benito, I liked the gift. I'll be back in two days, that's all. Lydia said as she tossed her clothes back into the box, turned to lie down, and her maid rushed up to pack them.

The major wanted to say something, but in the end he just saluted, turned and got into the jeep and walked away.

The sea breeze of the Adriatic Sea silently watched this qiē.

**

At the same time that the dictator of Italy received the telegram, a passenger from the European continent was leaving the fishing boat carrying him across the Mediterranean Sea off the coast of Morocco in North Africa.

Xiao looked at the strange town in front of him and let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that the decision to go through the foothills of the Alps, through the territory of Austria and Italy, and board a fishing boat on the Adriatic Sea was right, although the whole process took almost half a month, after all, he was already standing on the territory of French Morocco, and as long as he got an exit permit to Portugal, he could return to England via Lisbon.

He could have continued to lurk in Germany, trying to deliver information through other channels, but it was too heavy, so he finally decided to send it to Britain himself and convince the government to believe it.

Xiao has a photo, which was given to him by another sleeper agent before he was arrested, in the photo, Queen Isabella and Lin Youde are together, and it can be clearly seen that the queen is not restrained in any way, and she is also carrying a magic guide device - this shows that Isabella's ability is not limited, so she can use the magic guide device. And the scene in the photo can be clearly seen that Her Majesty Isabella is serving as Lin Youde's bodyguard.

This photograph is crucial because it proves that His Majesty has defected to Britain and joined the German camp.

Xiao doesn't know when His Majesty defected, maybe it was really as rumored that she was already Lin Youde's woman long before the declaration of war on Germany. But Xiao knew very well that the government had to believe this information, so that at least the government could order the spies to stop the operation to rescue the queen, and if Lin Youde planned to use His Majesty to do something in the future, the government would be able to deal with it better.

Xiao pondered these as he observed the town in front of him.

As the rumor has suggested, the town has become a gathering place for aristocrats and wealthy men who fled Europe for fear of pan-humanism, and the harbor was once just a fishing port, full of well-dressed gentlemen and ladies. At first, Xiao was worried that his outfit would be too eye-catching here, but it turned out that this worry was unnecessary.

Xiao lowered his hat slightly, and walked towards the road leading to the city.

At the edge of the dock, Xiao saw several French policemen with small yarke hats on duty, and he cocked his collar to cover his cheeks while picking up his pace.

Due to the internal struggle of the French government, the temporary inability to take care of the colonies, so the old French regime in Morocco, which had been defeated and completely defeated, still had a certain influence, and the Free French movement established by the exiled French goddess also had considerable influence in this city, which was also an important reason why Xiao chose this place as his exit point.

But again, Xiao is pretty sure that the Eye of Odin's agents have already been stationed in the city - it seems that the Eye of Odin does not use the name of agent or spy, but rather the Operational Commissioner.

In addition to the espionage forces on both sides, panhumanism and traditional ideology are also in fierce conflict in this town, along the way Xiao saw many fig leaf symbols representing panhumanism, and some people wore the bust of Lin Youde on their chests.

Xiao couldn't help but sigh that the spread ability of this doctrine created by the Chinese is too strong, especially among the people at the bottom, it simply has a plague-like transmission speed. However, unlike those stubborn old fellows, Xiao is well aware that the rapid spread of panhumanism has something to do with the fact that the old aristocracy who relied on the gods to maintain their rule was too powerful in exploiting the people. It is ironic that more than 100 years ago, because of the oppression of the people, Europe rolled up a wave of revolution and gave birth to the French Republic, a family republic, but the monarchs of other European countries did not know to take this as a warning.

Thinking about this, Xiao suddenly found that he had arrived at his destination.

Rick's Cafe - In Germany and England, Shaw had never heard of such a coffee bar, only a bar. This is probably a bar culture unique to France, and of course it may also have been transmitted from the United States, after all, the owner of this coffee bar, Rick? Brian is an American.

Xiao pushed open the door of the coffee bar.

In the hall behind the door, a black man was sitting at a piano in the corner and playing the piano.

Xiao stared at this black man in surprise, he had never seen a black man playing the piano in a tuxedo before, which simply refreshed his worldview.

Shaw stared at the black man for a few moments before looking down the hall for the man he was looking for: Rick, the owner of the coffee bar.

Beside him, an elegant lady said worriedly: "I used to like the mansions in Cannes, but now I just want a pass to go anywhere." I'm willing to do anything for that, but ......"

While the lady sighed, Xiao found his purpose.

He sat down in front of Rick, who was sitting at the table at the back of the bar, and whispered, "I'm going to buy a ring." ”

The American raised his head and glanced at Xiao and whispered, "What do you want?" ”

"Silver ring, set with opal."

Rick nodded, and then whispered: "The exit permit has been obtained, but the person who took out the exit permit has been killed, and now there are spies near his residence, and it is not easy to get the exit permit hidden in his house." ”

"Won't the Germans cancel these permits?"

"No, they don't know the number of the license we got. There were people in the colonial government who were trying to get to us, and the Germans were deceived by false intelligence. They also know that they have been scammed, so they are now squatting. ”

Xiao pursed his lips.

"Well," he said, "I'll figure it out." ”

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, you should be tired when you first came, so let's relax and rest tonight."

"You're right." Xiao nodded, then ordered a cup of coffee.