The world war is still going on around the city of Sykes.

Relative to that, tens of thousands of kilometers away, there is a large city under Birdman Continent 2.

Lively and not elegant aristocrats are partying.

In this large golden living room, the elites of all races gathered in bright dresses, and they basically used the human form as a medium for social communication, after all, the human race made up the vast majority here, and the appearance was beautiful, which was suitable for walking around on such occasions.

It's the equivalent of us speaking our own dialect in our hometown, but switching to Mandarin when we go to public and socializing.

The human form is the role of Mandarin.

In such a high-class venue, Curtis, who wore a suit like a straitjacket, held a glass of red wine in his hand and talked to people comfortably.

From time to time, a few people come to greet each other, and if you look closely, you will find that most of the people in the entire nobility who are coming and going will look at the fat man, consciously or unconsciously.

In fact, Curtis, the diplomat who represents the dungeon and represents Elenno, is the center point of the party.

"Come, Mr. Curtis, let me introduce you to Mr. XXX and Ms. XXXX, and their close friend Miss XXXX and her lover Mr. XXXX. Next to him is the XX young master of the XX family. ”

The Birdman Messenger introduced the fat man to some of the local nobles and gentry who couldn't even remember their names in the form of a handsome young man.

Curtis, on the other hand, smiled and gestured to the other side to raise a glass while scanning everyone with his mind-reading skills.

This is a group of nobles with quite complex connections.

Mr. XXX and Miss XXXX and Master XX...... Forget it, it's messy anyway.

Curtis wasn't here to spend time with the group of grandsons, he had to follow the lord's instructions to spread the 'lost scarab'.

But the premise is that there must be a spy planted here by the sheep-headed monster in this venue, otherwise even if it is said, the sheep-headed monster does not receive it, it will be in vain.

Curtis had to make sure that the sheep's side would receive the information when he released it tonight, as Vader said he was pressed for time and wanted him to put the plan into action as soon as possible.

"Mr. Curtis, thanks to the immediate arrival of your reinforcements, those cities have been saved, and I salute you."

The delicate birdman messenger was chirping beside him in the spring.

Curtis had scanned his heart, and if nothing else, this guy would be the next speaker of the council, so he was particularly concerned about recovering lost territory or something.

However, the fat man still found a problem, of course, not referring to the messenger in front of him, but to the young master XX who had talked to him very happily before, and now he turned to the young master XX who was talking to Miss XXXX.

The aristocratic young master had a golden olive hairstyle, and he looked like he was dressed in a straight suit, but after Curtis swept his inner thoughts, he inadvertently sighed:

'I thought you were just a trickster, and you didn't think you had enough to play. ’

"Mr. Diplomat?"

The birdman messenger saw that the fat man had been staring in a certain direction, and when he followed the line of sight, he immediately shouted, "Young Master XX, please come here." ”

When the aristocratic young master, whose eyes kept glancing this way, heard this, he immediately excitedly came over with a red wine glass and greeted, "Hello, Mr. Curtis. ”

The fat man nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I just think you look like a ..... A friend of mine, sorry, I seem to have read it wrong. ”

"Oh~~ I didn't think I could have such an honor in the future, so please ask your Excellency that friend of yours......"

"Lost contact recently. This is the most headache. Curtis pretended to sigh, and then said to the noble young master in front of him, "Actually, my friend is the commander of a large mecha, and he lost contact with him a few days ago, with that big mecha. ”

When the birdman envoy next to him heard this, he hurriedly asked, "The large mecha you said shouldn't be a scarab, right?" ”

"Scarabs?!" Young Master XX couldn't help but shout, he knew this kind of giant equipment, and every time he celebrated the liberation of the city, he would pull a scarab and parade outside the city.

Although people can't climb up to take a closer look, just looking at it from a distance is impressive.

It is amazing that there is such a force in this world that can make such an ingenious object.

However, listening to the meaning of this fat man, such a shocking murder weapon has lost contact? Lost? No way?

"The scarab beetle commanded by my friend disappeared a few days ago during a patrol in the northwest of Sykes City, and we also sent a large number of troops to search, but we couldn't find it, as if the world had evaporated, do you think it's strange?"

"yes, that's weird." Young Master XX couldn't help but nod and said.

And the messenger next to him said with a worried face: "Your Excellency, does Mr. Lord know about this?" ”

"Of course my family knows, but there is nothing to make up for it, so I can only look for it slowly."

"Hopefully I'll find it soon." The messenger sighed, compared to Curtis's indifferent look, the birdman's messenger was quite attentive, and he didn't know that he thought that their big treasure was lost.

In fact, the power of the scarab beetle has been seen, and if such a big killing weapon is found by the enemy, take it back and copy it, then the war on this continent will never end.

"Your Excellency, can you please?" Young Master XX asked Curtis with a shy face,

"Huh?"

"Where was the last time you lost contact with that scarab?"

"Northwest Plains of Sykes."

"The plains are too big. Can you be specific? ”

"I want to think about it..... According to my family, it seems to be in a place called Grand Heights. ”

...........

Around 8 a.m

On a desolate plateau, a mech as huge as a hill was parked.

Some engineering robots were busy going back and forth around the large mech.

There were also a large number of minotaur marines holding rifles to guard back and forth.

The whole looks like a scarab is lying on its stomach, and its own troops have come down to repair and guard.

At this moment, a large number of monster legions suddenly appeared around and quickly rushed towards the broken down mech—their leader had obtained information from Curtis.

"Enemy attack! Fire! ”

Confronted by the onrushing horde: The surrounding Marines screamed, then slammed their rifles into defense.

Although the surrounding rows of blood mist exploded quickly, they still couldn't stop the opponent's crazy attack.

In the end, there was no way, all the personnel retreated to the inside of the scarab, and after killing round after round of monsters, they ran to the topmost helipad, and finally left quickly in a transport plane.

.........

"Everything is ready, let's sit down and enjoy it." Lott sat at the dining table and enjoyed his breakfast while watching the monsters drag the mech back on the big screen.