Custer and a blonde laughed, his right hand habitually touching his short beard under his chin, but his eyes were secretly looking at Connie, who was crouching in a circle in the corner of the wall.

Although her head was completely encased in a helmet, her thin and petite figure gradually matched the princess he remembered.

After this period of investigation, he can basically determine that this faceless employee of Maimie's restaurant is Princess Connie of the Fark tribe.

As an excellent intelligence provider, his intelligence network is all over the continent of Nolan, and his friends are also widely spread all over the world.

His aim is that as long as the money is in place, there is no news that he can't get, and there is no one he can't find.

Before the turmoil in the Fark tribe, he had also provided Gali with a series of information, including the living habits of all the family members of the previous chief, to ensure that when the action occurred, Gali's people could accurately capture or kill everyone.

The rebellion was so successful that the chief and his wife were killed on the spot, as were his sons and daughters and supporters.

If the little girl hadn't escaped, the operation would have been another masterpiece to boast about on his resume.

Unfortunately, when the chief was dying, he forcibly created a way for her to survive, allowing him to escape all the way from the Twilight Forest to the City of Chaos, and successfully shook off the orcs who tracked him.

In order to erase this flaw, he personally came to the City of Chaos, and after hibernation for more than half a month, he finally locked on to the target.

I haven't found a chance to start before, but I didn't expect to meet it at this banquet today, which is a good opportunity.

In a few days it was the day of Gally's official accession to the throne, and if Connie could be captured and delivered to him, it would surely bring him a very good income.

"Connie, come with me." McGonagall got up and walked over to Connie, patted her on the shoulder, and said.

"Huh?" Because she couldn't eat with her helmet on, and it felt strange to talk to people, Connie, who could only crouch in the corner and draw boring circles, looked up and saw that McGonagall had already walked out, and quickly got up to follow.

"Going?" Castor looked at Connie as she walked towards the side door, and smiled at the blonde he was talking to, signaling that she needed to leave for a while, and quietly walked towards the side door, if she could catch her alone, tonight's dinner would be over for him.

"This guy really isn't a good guy." Camilla looked at Custer, who was following McGonagall and them out, her eyes were cold, she put down the wine glass in her hand, and walked unhurriedly in the direction of the side door.

"Boss, where are we going? Don't stay in the banquet hall? Connie asked in a whisper as she walked behind McGonagall.

"We need to find a little dark room now." McGonagall said calmly.

"Little Black House!" Connie's expression suddenly became a little nervous, and her pace couldn't help but slow down a little, and she looked at McGonagall's back with some nervousness and vigilance: "Boss, you don't want to sauce purple, I'm not such a person." ”

"Huh?" McGonagall stopped, looked back at Connie, and suddenly realized that the girl was probably crooked, and continued to walk forward with her helmet in one hand, and said, "Someone is following us behind, we are going to find a little dark room to arrest him and see what he intends to do." ”

"Really?" Connie wanted to turn her head and look back.

"Don't look back, lest he suspect." McGonagall put her hand on Connie's shoulder and lifted a finger against her helmet, preventing her from looking back.

"Oh." Connie answered, stopped moving, and let McGonagall lead him forward.

"What are they going to do? The banquet is about to begin, and at this time they are wandering around, is there any ulterior secret between them? Custer soundtracked in the dark, looked at the two people who disappeared at the stairs of the corridor, his face showed a little doubt, and after waiting for a while, he also quickly followed.

The second floor is the office area of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, which is full of people in the banquet hall, and the office area is pitch black, and there is no one, which is a good opportunity to start.

Custer came to the top of the stairs, listened to the movement, and after making sure that no one was on the stairs, he walked up lightly, and drew the dagger pinned to his waist with his right hand, looking a little vigilant.

He has the strength of a sixth-level knight, and it is more than enough to deal with that princess Connie, but Her Royal Highness has never cultivated, and in front of him is just a chicken who is powerless to struggle.

Custer came to the staircase on the second floor, leaned against the wall, listened carefully for a while, and the faint sound of footsteps came from the far side of the corridor on the right, and slowly poked his head out of the wall and looked in the direction of the corridor.

The corridor came into his sight, followed by a large black shadow, a second before he fell unconscious, he judged that it was a huge mallet.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Camilla looked at Custer, who fell to the ground and didn't wake up, put the black stick mallet in his hand to the ground at will, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and said, "It's done." ”

McGonagall walked down the hallway with Connie and raised an eyebrow at Camilla's large black mallet, which he had also been a victim of.

Speaking of which, Camilla is really good at playing stuffy sticks.

"Dead?" McGonagall lifted her foot and kicked Custer.

"No, how could a professional like me knock him to death with a stick." Camila shook her head in a natural expression.

"That's good." McGonagall reached for Custer's collar and dragged him to the end of the corridor, pushing open the utility room door, closing it again after all three had entered.

It was obviously a small room with miscellaneous items, surrounded by walls on all sides, which was airtight, which was very much in line with McGonagall's requirements for finding a small dark room.

Camilla raised her hand to arrange a silence cover, and at the same time took out two night pearls and slapped them on the wall, and the small dark room suddenly lit up.

Connie took off her helmet and leaned closer to look at Custer, frowning slightly, "This person, I don't think it looks a little familiar." ”

"I remember, at a previous banquet, he was next to Gally, and it turns out that he also participated in the rebellion!"

"In the case of the Gali rebellion, he played an informative role." McGonagall said softly.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill him! Connie's fingertips shot sharp claws into the heart of Custer.

"We need to get some information from him, and when we're done asking, it's not too late to kill him." McGonagall reached out and grabbed Connie's wrist, then looked at Camilla and said, "How do you wake him up?" ”

"It's easy, as long as it hurts enough." Camila lifted her shoe with a stiff stiletto heel and stomped on Custer's crotch.