Harold said this, and Coco, who brought a plate of gummies, squinted at him, also looking very curious.

Harold was really a little annoyed this time, and he glared at Koko, "What about your concentration?" What kind of identity are you playing now, don't you have the slightest self-awareness? ”

"I.... I ....." Koukou looked embarrassed as she stammered to defend herself.

Harold continued to reprimand, "Now go and bring the map of the continent here." After that, I should reflect on myself by myself. ”

Coco looked at her boss, York Corral, with some pleading, winkling and blinking, telling her to hurry up and move the map of the continent.

The poor girl ran out of the office and went to the data room to move things.

Harold picked up a piece of gummy from his plate and threw it into his mouth, taking another long sip of tea.

York Corral exhorted: "Mr. Vasa, Mr. Vasa! You take a sip of tea and dissipate your anger. This is a newcomer from the north, and he has only been trained for half a year. Not too sensible. ”

"There's no reason for her to regret it when she's faced with the enemy's guns." Harold finished his tea and placed the cup heavily on the glass table. "What kind of business are you doing? On the surface, it's playing with money, but in fact, it's playing with life! Tell her that she'll be on her guard when I enter the door with two heavy suitcases! That box can really smash her little head, this is not Irma's territory, but the hinterland of the Imperials, how can she be so slack?! ”

York Corral was sweating, but he didn't dare to contradict the good-looking man in front of him.

Although this was the first time the two had met, and the man sitting on the sofa opposite him had no real power in their organization, the supplies and funds that he had sent to the Bank in a little more than a year and then transferred to the north would have contributed much more than his own small branch president. Not to mention that he has a great relationship with Lanna Dark, the sister of his behind-the-scenes boss, and the old man York Corral naturally doesn't want to offend him.

York Corral hastened to say, "Don't worry, Mr. Vasa, I will reprimand this girl. But Mr. Vasa, what did you say about a major change in the Papal Domain? Do you need help from the north this time? ”

"I don't have to, if it was a year ago, I would have asked someone to come and help me. But now, you need money, you need people. Take care of your own business first. However, I have come to inform you not to evacuate all of them, and to leave one or two dark stakes lurking in the south, and after a while, I may have important information to communicate with them. ”

Harold waved his hand, and he leaned back on the couch, looking a little tired.

"In the Papal Territory, there is indeed a great storm, the main force of the Knights of Punishment has returned, and there have been some inexplicable events and people on the snow-capped mountain of St. Maurice. I didn't want to care about it at all, but it had spread to me and my acquaintances. I have to pay attention. ”

York Corral hesitated, "The scattered Knights of Punishment on the continent have returned to church territory? Is this a call for a crusade against xenomorphic creatures or a powerful secular nation?! Could it be that the Pope is also interested in the chaos of the Salga Empire and wants to get involved. ”

Harold shook his head: "No, but I don't understand what exactly they're fighting against right now." Although there are some predictions, there is a lack of core information and it is impossible to be sure. ”

"Understood! Mr. Vasa, I will leave a group of people in the south to keep in touch with you when we evacuate. No matter what kind of trouble you get into, you are an important partner of our Irma people, and we will definitely do our best to help you solve your troubles. York Corral promised.

Harold rubbed his nose, he smiled and didn't speak, just thought, "I don't think you really need your help." I'm afraid that, according to my guess, I may have to give you another big gift. ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" York Corral shouted.

Coco opened the door and walked into the office with a map nearly two meters high.

York Corral commanded, "Hurry up, unfold the map and lay it on the ground." ”

In accordance with the order, Coco quickly shook the map scroll vigorously and spread it on the ground, she took off her high heels, half-knelt down, lay on the map, and carefully flattened the map with her slender hands, the short skirt outlined the girl's round buttocks, and the black stockings gently rubbed on the map rice paper, making a subtle seductive sound.

Harold's eyes were on the ground, but at this time, he was not interested in taking the opportunity to peek at the girl's body, but stared at the map closely.

This time, Coco was smart, and as soon as she laid out the map, she immediately jumped out of the way, picked up her high heels and exited the room barefoot.

Harold picked up a pen from his desk, his index and middle fingers between them, staring at the map of the continent with very detailed information.

After a few moments, Harold stood up, his eyes not taking his eyes off the large map, but without stopping, and began to walk around it.

York Corlar watched Harold with some strange movements, but he didn't know whether he was going to get up and follow him, and he continued to sit.

"Sit down." Harold seems to be able to read minds, and he can know the state of the people around him without taking his eyes off it.

"Okay, okay." York Corral continued to sit on the couch, silent, and pretending to be serious about looking at the map.

Harold walked to the north end of the large map and stood there looking down at the area on the map.

Harold was the home of the Irma people, and the gathering place of the Irma people was separated from the hinterland of the Salga Empire by mountains, rivers, and primeval forests, and was a fairly isolated area.

This area has a dense network of rivers, with many good ports and large rivers, and few farmlands and plains. The original Elma people in this land have been divided and infighting for a long time due to natural reasons, and the army of the Salga Empire crossed the mountains and forests more than 200 years ago, and in the past 30 years, the small countries of the Irma people in the divided state have been broken and encroached one by one, and they have been incorporated into the territory of the Salga Empire.

Now, the Elma have finally waited for the fall of the central part of the Sarga Empire.

Harold crouched down, scribbling with the pen in his hand.

York Corral saw that Harold had first encircled a large island on the mainland.

The island nation of the North Sea, the Kingdom of Etrevan, is an island kingdom across the sea from the territory of the Irma.

"Mr. Vasa, two weeks ago we sent you the detailed information and life of a girl in accordance with your letter, Mr. Vasa, and if you remember correctly, she is the royal daughter of this island kingdom. ”

"That's right, it's her, Lilina Sain Allison."

"I remember her past was quite miserable. But Mr. Harold attaches so much importance to this, is this little girl friend or foe? ”

"It's not an enemy, let's be a friend." Harold had the blonde girl laughing in front of him, but he was still very calm on the surface. "I don't have much curiosity to explore her sad past. I only care about her current situation. ”

"Why? Why on earth is Mr. Vasa so concerned about her? ”

"There are many indications that there is a good chance that she is at the center of this storm in the Papal Territory!" Harold used the pen in his hand to enclose the territory of the Irma people, and drew a line connecting the kingdom of Etrevan with the territory of the Irma.

"And she's very likely to be a potential ally of yours. Here's what I'm going to do now: no matter what kind of storm this little girl is facing. I'm going to keep her from dying! ”