Chapter 661 - The Great God Writer Who Was Miserably Pitted by His Friends 28

At this time, Colonel Erwin, one of Crown Prince Carlos's henchmen, had just arrived on this remote planet.

The archons of the planet had received the news in advance and were waiting early at the place where the fleet had landed.

In terms of position and rank, the administrator of this planet is obviously higher than Colonel Erwin.

However, one is the confidant adjutant of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has already climbed to the rank of colonel at the age of thirty, and has a promising future as a rising star of the empire.

One is the loser in the political struggle, the politician who has been banished to this marginal planet in disguise.

Everyone knows which one will have a brighter future.

What's more, Colonel Erwin came down on behalf of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The consul greeted the group warmly.

Leaving a few of his subordinates to deal with the overly enthusiastic consuls, Erwin took advantage of the darkness of night and drove two of his men in a hovercar to the destination of the trip.

A small town on the map of the empire that he had never heard of at all—the personal terminal of the little orcs showed that it belonged to the city.

And at the same time.

In his spare time, he was watching Imperial News, and Carlos, who was about to take a sip of a cup of black tea brewed by the robot butler, saw a beautiful female host on the screen smiling and inserting a piece of news:

"Just an hour ago, a mysterious female with blond hair and blue eyes appeared in Rust City, the ice king in the northern part of the empire. Witnesses say that the female is as beautiful as any of the Empire's legendary beauty females, and that the Imperial Forum has built a 10,000-story building for her, but strangely, no one can say who the female is. Now, let's take a look at the photos taken by passers-by......"

"Bang!"

Carlos, who was originally just a casual glance, fixed his eyes fixed on the screen.

The black tea in his hand fell to the ground and landed on the thick carpet with a dull crashing sound.

Some of the high-quality tea that flew out splashed on his trouser legs, but the person concerned was unaware.

The robot butler, who had a strong sense of responsibility, hurriedly stepped forward, and while starting to clean up the mess, he muttered with a little dissatisfaction: "It's not that I said, Your Highness, you shouldn't have such impulsive and undignified behavior, you ...... like this"

There weren't many shots of the female on the news, but only for a few seconds.

But Carlos's gaze was still firmly drawn.

The heart, which had never been beating by any female, had lost its regularity at the moment.

Carlos took a deep breath, ignored the chattering robot, opened his personal terminal, and easily found the post that had been pushed up by countless people.

Ignoring the subjective pile of praise and confessions of the owner of the main building, Carlos set his eyes on the photos that had been pasted.

The little female girl on the picture looks surprised and dazed, she is wrapped in a thick cloak and pulls a hood in one hand.

Her cloak was blown up by the wind, and it was clear that she was exposed to the public because of the gust of wind.

The photographs were apparently taken in a hurry, and several images were even blurred.

But even so, it doesn't affect her beauty and temperament at all.

Carlos' hand stretched out uncontrollably, trying to touch the figure on the virtual light screen in mid-air.

- Of course you can't touch it.

Carlos' gaze rested on the lines above the photograph.

It was a familiar place name.

Not long ago, an anonymous number messaged him.

It was this address that was left.