Gan Island, the second largest island in the Malti archipelago, is located at the southernmost tip of the archipelago, the top of a canal called Addu Atoll, if Addu Atoll is like a necklace hanging around the neck of a beautiful woman, then Gan Island is a huge gemstone pendant at the bottom of this necklace.

Today, this beautiful tropical island is occupied by the royal palace of the Kingdom of Osme, and apart from the mountains on both sides, the buildings and runways that originally housed the airport have been completely demolished and replaced by an ornate palace covering an area of several hundred acres.

In front of the majestic main hall, there is a square no less than the one before the Sanqingguan, which was used to hold ceremonies, where the king inspected his army and watched the various events and art performances that took place.

A few minutes later, Mordin carried Nabo to the island, and he put Nabo down in the bushes on the mountain, and with a gentle tap of his palm on the back of his neck, Nabo fainted.

Mordin stood on the top of the hill and looked at the palace, which stretched from the main hall to the harem, and presumably, His Majesty had many concubines and servants to arrange, so he needed so many houses to accommodate them.

In the square, a group of soldiers were escorting the flag to the flagpole, on both sides there were honor guards and bands marching and rehearsing, and many officials were waiting at the door of the main hall.

"Then I'll go to the harem to do some personal business with him!" Mordin disappeared in a flash, and after a few seconds, he found His Majesty's bedchamber.

King Osme was a tall and fat man, his height of more than 1.90 meters, and his weight of more than 300 pounds, made him almost like a small mountain in front of the palace maids who served him in official uniforms.

Still, His Majesty could be called a handsome white man, with fiery red curls that hung down from the top of his fluffy head and draped over his broad shoulders, where there were epaulettes set with three diamonds on the left and right, making him look extremely heroic!

The king's face was particularly striking, with sword eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose, and broad lips, which were enveloped by a thick, curly fiery red beard that grew from his cheeks, which he trimmed so neatly that it matched his tall stature, and made his majesty and fortitude even more evident.

At this moment, a court barber was carefully trimming his big red beard, and King Osme was looking up and down with satisfaction as he looked himself in the mirror.

"Your Majesty looks good!" a voice came from the door of the palace, and the king looked back to see a tall young man grinning at him, and in his hand was an unconscious guard on his left and right.

"Who are you?" Osme was startled, but he pretended to be calm, still trying to maintain the majesty of the king.

"I'm Mordin, the guest of honor invited by His Majesty the King!" Mordin threw the two guards he had knocked unconscious at his feet, and walked towards the king with a smile on his face.

"Ah......h

As soon as King Osme heard Mordin's name, his face immediately changed, and he could no longer care about his appearance, and as soon as he raised his foot, he kicked the thin barber at Mordin, and the poor barber did not even understand what was happening, and was kicked by the king and flew towards Mordin like a sack.

"Sure enough," said Mordin, and with a flick of his hand, he threw the barber onto the dresser, where King Osme pressed his hand on the table, and a door suddenly opened on a wall near him, and the king's fat body, like an agile black cat, slipped into it in a blink of an eye, and then the door slammed shut.

"Escape so fast!" Mordin was not in a hurry, he walked to the dresser as if he were leisurely, and picked up the comb that Osme had used to comb his hair.

"Obediently! Even the comb is inlaid with precious stones, what a rich man!" He put down the comb, and flipped through other things casually, there are no less than 100 kinds of utensils here, each of which is covered with gold and diamonds, and the jewels are overflowing, which makes it seem that the owner here is so noble and extraordinary!

There was a stumble of footsteps outside the door, and a group of guards rushed towards it with a shout.

"Quick! The Assassin is inside, rush over!"

Mordin frowned, "What a disappointment!" He flickered to the door, scoured several grenades from the two guards, and threw them out the door.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The explosion sounded, and the screams rang out, and the guards were blown up to pieces, and immediately broke up outside.

"So unbeaten!" Mordin pouted dissatisfied.

"Forget it, these valuable things can't be taken away anymore, it's better to chase that king, it's important to do business!"

Mordin walked over to the secret door, drew his sword and slashed it on it a few times, then lifted his foot, and with a bang, the door was kicked open.

Inside the door stood a row of soldiers, their black muzzles facing Mordin, but unfortunately, before the soldiers could pull the trigger, their fingers were cut by the same sharp blade, and they fell to the side with a howl.

The moment Mordin kicked the door open, 10 small swords were put in, and the reaction speed of these ordinary soldiers was as fast as his divine sense, so they didn't have a chance to shoot at all!

"It seems that there are a lot of traps in this secret passage!" Mordin said, glancing at an unclosed secret door on the opposite wall.

"I guess I've run out of here!" he walked over, still holding his sword and slashing it a few times, and after cutting the deadbolt, he flew up and kicked the door open, and when he looked inside, he couldn't help but be stunned!

I saw that behind the door that was kicked open was a wide hall, and in the center of the hall, there were actually two giant robots 3 meters tall standing away!

These two giant robots have a war knife in their hands, the war knife is 1.8 meters long, and the gross estimate is at least 50 kilograms!

"Is this going to fight me again?"

Mordin strode into the room.

"Hey, stupid big guy, do you want to come one by one?" he asked, clasping his hands over his chest, at the two robot men.

The robot on the left took a step forward, and without saying anything to Mordin, the sword in his hand was rounded, and it slashed at the top of Mordin's head.

"Impolite iron bump!" Mordin saw that the knife was almost on top of his head, he didn't move, but he flew up and kicked right at the elbow where the robot raised the knife, "When!" The robot's elbow was kicked high by his kick, and the war knife in his hand was also taken off, hit the ceiling and bounced back and fell to the ground.

The robot giant didn't understand what was going on, and stood there stunned, not knowing what to do.

"What a stupid big guy!" Mordin ignored him and walked straight towards the other robot.

"You...... Why don't you come and cut me?" Before Mordin's words fell, the robot man threw his sword with a bang, and he surrendered without fighting!

"Poof......" Mordin couldn't hold back for a moment and blurted out a laugh.

"Why are you so spineless?" he said, reaching over and tapping the thick armor on the robot's chest in a "dangdang!" sound.

"Bai Chang is such a big man, and his brain is not very good!Let's go, since you have surrendered, then I will accept you as a captive, follow me, and strengthen my majesty!" he continued to walk towards the next secret door where King Osme had fled.

The robot man was very obedient and walked after him.

"Come, do the work for me!" Mordin commanded, pointing to the secret door, to the robot man.

The robot man didn't speak, he walked to the secret door, lifted his right leg, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, and kicked it fiercely.

After a loud ......bang, the door didn't move.

"Go on!" Mordin ordered.

"Bang...... While...... Boom ......" After the robot kicked it several times, the steel secret door finally came loose, and the robot kicked it again, and the door was finally kicked open!

"Ah......h

It turned out that this was a secret dormitory of His Majesty King Osmu, and there were dozens of stunning beauties in it for him to enjoy alone!

"It's shameless!" Mordin cursed in his heart!

He walked into the room, and found that the decoration was even more luxurious than the dormitory outside, with all kinds of treasure boxes, stacked on the table by the wall, and especially on the side of the dragon bed, there was a tall mahogany cabinet, in which Mordin had never seen precious antiques.

"Ah...... That's the real good stuff!" Mordin looked away from the beauties with difficulty, and began to look at the treasures in the cupboard.

"The Golden Mask of the Pharaoh of Egypt...... This is the short sword used by Spartak in ancient Greece...... This is Alexander's golden helmet...... It's so valuable, take it all away!" After admiring it for a while, he ordered the robot strong man to take a big box from the table, and empty all the contents of it, and then put all the treasures in the cabinet into the big box.

"Your duty in the future is to protect the contents of the box from being damaged in the slightest, do you hear that?" Mordin said to the big stupid man.

The robot man nodded, indicating obedience.

"Alright, let's go!" Mordin left the room full of spring and continued to follow the line of Osmu's escape.

The tunnel leads downwards and seems to have reached a depth of several hundred meters underground.

Chasing further, I found that there was a huge pool in front of me, there was a big black guy in the pool, it seemed that it was a submarine, in front of the pool, a huge gate was slowly opening, it seemed that the king was chased by Mordin and cornered, and planned to escape to the sea by submarine. And Mordin's arrival was greeted by hundreds of guards, His Majesty's personal guards, equipped with all kinds of light and heavy weapons!