"That's me, Estelle and Mr. King, yes." Joshua broke the somewhat eerie silence.

"yes, as it stands, it's just three people," Estelle said depressedly, "that guy from Heliga has just disappeared. ”

"He's been avoiding dealing with the Ministry of Intelligence," Joshua shrugged, "After all, he's from the Empire, and he doesn't have the same legal identity as us, but he left mysteriously as soon as he came out yesterday." ”

"I saw him too. He said he was going to the Imperial Museum to investigate. "I don't know what he wanted to know what to write, or what he talked about with Her Majesty." ”

"What can the Imperial Museum do to help!" Estelle scratched her ears and cheeks.

"Forget it, Istelle. He and Faye have already helped us a lot, and besides, his ultimate goal is not the same as ours. ”

"yes, I wish I could see them again." Estelle quickly adjusted her mind, she patted her cheeks, looked at everyone, wanted to say something, and suddenly closed her mouth again.

"That's right, Estell, call the shots." Cruz said patiently, "Because it was you who were commissioned by the Queen." ”

"Yes, it's up to you to call the shots." Kurats raised his sword.

"But, but I'm just a newcomer," Estelle's smile looked a little nervous, but Karuna reassured, "Haha, it's okay. It's up to you, and we have no objection. ”

"As long as you don't shout too loudly, you won't alarm the enemy." Yaniras winked mischievously.

"We're here to help you fight, so there's absolutely no objection." Yulia said solemnly.

"Estelle, be confident." When she came into contact with Joshua's gaze of encouragement and anticipation, the last bit of nervousness in Estelle's heart vanished.

Slowly but surely, she walked up the steps of the Amber Stone Tablet and turned to the crowd, and Estelle took a deep breath under the expectant, encouraging, and mocking gazes

"I announce to all the combat members that the battle of Elbe's departure from the palace and the hostage rescue operation are now begin!"

"Regarding the legend that Liber hides a dragon, let's first assume that it's not this one." Not long ago, in the library of the Kingdom Museum, Helliga was facing a large handful of materials on the desk with a headache: "It's all very normal-looking research materials, isn't there a trace left by Professor Yaruwa?" ”

That's right, Heliga is looking up all the research that Professor Yaroy has left here in the museum at the moment, trying to find something in it. He read a lot of discourse and notes, but they all seemed to be perfectly normal, and there was nothing suspicious about them.

The museum curator was very talkative. When he casually took what his father told him and answered some questions from the other party about the local history of the southern part of the empire, the other party's surprised gaze never stopped. Maybe he'd never seen the huge difference between his age and performance, Heliga thought to himself. And when Heliga took out the voucher with the Queen's seal, the curator almost dropped his eye, and respectfully took Heliga to the library, and carefully told him which of Professor Yaroa's research results were.

"Well, can you keep it a secret for me?" Heliga hesitated and asked, "I don't want the professor to know that I secretly studied his stuff"

"Hehe, Professor Yaluwa's research results are very popular with us and well recognized in the industry. After all, as a powerless scholar, he has been bravely fighting on the front line of exploration and research all year round. Are you trying to secretly study his results and then find an opportunity to surprise him later? ”

"Well, barely so." The curator seems to have mistaken himself for a good relationship with Professor Yaluwa, so he simply doesn't do anything, "So can I ask you?" ”

"Haha, no problem, young man." Seeing that the young man who was so enthusiastic about the theory of archaeology, the curator also expressed his gratification, and stopped pursuing these things he didn't know much about, "Then you can study it slowly here, and before the museum closes at seven o'clock, do whatever you want." ”

After that, Hailiga tried to sort out the main points of the research and see if he could find anything. However, Professor Yaroa's paper was very difficult to read, using many obscure words, mixed with a lot of eager, scribbled narratives and notes. Although Helliga concludes that Professor Yaroa seems to have been studying dragon legends more frequently lately, he has not found anything else.

"Dragons? What does he want to do, is he going to kill a dragon? Heliga scoffed at this. He looked outside, the sun had sunset, but there were few pedestrians and tourists on the streets.

"Huh? Strange, this is usually the time to start to get lively" The unusually deserted street caught the attention of Heliga, who put down his pen and paper, pushed open the door, and walked out of the house

"Monster! Monster! "A young spy soldier was not paying attention, and he was thrown to the ground by a mechanical monster that had been sleeping in the ruins for many years. Looking at the intricately constructed biting structure and the metal teeth that shone with cold light, the special agent who was not strong enough in his psychological quality immediately burst out and shouted.

"Drink!" A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and a familiar sword light flashed in front of his eyes. Richard arrived in time, and as soon as the signature knife drawing technique came out, he directly cut off the unsuspecting mechanical demonic beast.

The muscles and sharp teeth of steel may be less powerful than the leading guns of modern warfare, but their deterrent power is more deadly. The toughened armor on the agents can withstand stray bullets on the battlefield, can block the less powerful guide gun bullets, and can even allow them to maintain a certain survivability in the heat and cold. However, none of these armors have ever been used against a mechanical monster with such a small area of destructive power. So despite the good performances of Richard and Lawrence, and the best efforts of the soldiers, people continue to fall. The light ones were seriously injured and were simply bandaged and placed to rest, and the few sacrificed spies, Richard memorized their names one by one.

That's Richard's guilt for these subordinates. The most he can do is bring back their corpses. As members of the Intelligence Ministry, as a secret service, they even need to cover up what they did during their lifetime. No one would know that they died heroically for Liber's future underground.

"Hmm" a violent migraine hit him, making him almost dizzy, but he still held on and struggled to stand up.

"Colonel, you're so tired, you haven't slept well in days." Kainona immediately stepped forward to help, "I said it a long time ago"

"It's okay, I'm okay, Kainona." Richard forced a smile, "It's just a short pain before success, and after this time, we won"

Second Lieutenant Lorens on the side did not show any expression or react when he saw this scene. Is it just that the inadvertent soothing rise of the corners of the mouth is an illusion?