"In addition to Prime Minister Fei Rui, are there any other officials who have died inexplicably?"

"I don't know this, even I don't dare to step out of the Earl's Palace, and there are no other officials coming, so I don't know at all. ”

"Then do you know how far away from the imperial capital is the place where I saved you?"

Seeing that Butler Malcolm knew very little, Flandy simply asked what he could know.

"After we came out of the imperial capital, we originally went all the way to the east, and after walking for ten days, we met those robbers, and then after another day's work, we met the second group of robbers, who stuffed us into a carriage and walked north for several days, and I can't tell how far away from the imperial capital. ”

Flandi secretly calculated that even if they were all in a carriage when they left the imperial capital, so many people should not be able to leave much distance in ten days.

Then to the north, a few days' effort, it won't be far, then the slave market that saved them is only a few hundred kilometers away from the puppet imperial capital of the Wei Empire. It will not exceed a thousand kilometers at most.

This is already a very close distance for the aircraft.

"Hehe, old man, I'm actually from Psal. ”

"Is that Psal?" said the old man, Milken, excited.

Flandy nodded and said, "Yes, it's that Psal!"

"Then we ......"

"Yes, we should all be members of the Poole family, but it's only been a few hundred years, and we can't count the generations. ”

"I didn't expect to see people from my family in my lifetime. Malken burst into tears: "I thought that when I died, the Pullman family would be cut off." It's so nice to meet you, Frankie. ”

Although it is a member of a family, Franky only met Malcoln yesterday, so naturally he has no feelings.

"Old man, I'll take you back to Psalar after a while, and then you can decide whether to stay on Psalsal Island or stay on this farm. ”

Although there is no emotion, there is still a blood relationship with the body in this life. If you can help, you can help.

"You mean you can take me to Psalhal?" Malken looked at Frandy in disbelief.

Franky replied affirmatively, "Yes, it's not difficult. I also have my grandfather, my father, my mother, and my sister. Only now none of them are on the island. ”

In fact, Flandi could turn on the teleportation array at any time and return to Psal, but now Abba and Mom are still at Grandpa's house and have not returned.

Even if you take Malken back, there will be no one to accompany him, so it is better to wait for a while when everything is arranged and then take him back.

"Great, great. It's a pity ......" Malken's expression darkened again.

"What's wrong?"

"It's a pity that my son, granddaughter, they all ......"

Seeing that Malcoln remembered the sad thing again, Flandy didn't know how to comfort him.

But after all, he is an adult, and he can still control his emotions very well, and Malken just felt sad and forcibly changed his mentality.

In the meantime, Flandy didn't want to waste any more time. I found a place where no one was around, and I returned to that small city.

Perhaps this is the characteristic of the city on the prairie, after leaving the door of the tavern, you can always smell the sao smell and stench of livestock excrement in your nose wherever you go.

Not in the mood to wander around the small city, Brandi walked straight through the city.

I walked along the avenue for a long time, and finally there were few people on the road. The portal opened, and the flying machine in the magic trial room on the second basement floor was opened again.

After listening to Malken's experience, Flandi calculated that the puppet emperor of the Viton Empire should be in the southwest direction, so he piloted the aircraft and flew directly to the southwest.

The distance of hundreds of kilometers to a thousand kilometers is only a few hours, and it is the center of the Viton Empire, and you can't be careless when you go there as an Oskaian.

So along the way, Flandi did not meditate, but looked intently at the ground and flew along the wider roads.

Within two hours, Flandi saw a city, and in order not to be discovered by people on the ground, he raised the altitude of the aircraft directly to several thousand meters.

The airflow here is already a little chaotic, but the weather is good today, and it doesn't affect the flight too much.

Flying around the city a few times, Flandy was sure that it was not a pseudo-imperial capital, as he found that there were no majestic buildings in the city, more crowds of people gathered to trade.

It's about the same as the small city you came from, but it's much larger, and from the sky, it's all herds of cattle and sheep being sold.

Since it was not a pseudo-imperial capital, Flandy did not stop here, but drove the aircraft and continued to fly southwest.

However, the flight was very short, only twenty or thirty minutes, and I saw the majestic city in front of me.

This is really called a city, similar to the city of the Oskaia Empire, with high walls, thick gates, and buildings that are obviously different from the two cities that pass by.

In order not to be detected, Franky pulled the aircraft up quite a bit.

Looking at the city from a height of several thousand meters, it can already be determined that it should be a puppet emperor, and the system of the palace in the middle is similar to the imperial palace of the Oskaia Empire.

This puppet emperor is built on the grassland, there are a total of eight city gates, but it really responds to the sentence that the traffic extends in all directions, and every road flows into the heart of the puppet emperor like a blood vessel.

You can see small black dots smaller than ants moving slowly along the road.

It is better if in terms of area, it is far worse than the imperial capital of the Oskaia Empire, the imperial capital of the Oskaia Empire is connected to the University of Oskaia, and the area of the imperial capital is wider than that of the imperial capital alone.

What's more, the University of Oskaia is connected to a larger forest, which is even larger.

Flandi silently memorized the structure of the entire imperial capital on the flying machine, and every arterial road was memorized, which was very helpful for his next actions.

Half an hour later, he took control of the flying machine and left the imperial capital.

After flying back for about ten kilometers, I found an inconspicuous place, and the aircraft slowly landed.

After returning the flying machine to the magic tower, Flandy walked slowly on a road leading to the puppet imperial capital without even holding a two-handed sword.

It is still more than ten kilometers away from the imperial capital, there are not many pedestrians, and only occasionally a horse-drawn carriage passes by.

There is an old farmer in front of him, carrying a burden on his shoulders, and there are a lot of vegetables in the burden, it seems that the city is the same, and the farmers outside the city are always needed to provide ingredients.

Flandi walked silently, thinking about how to carry out the assassination plan as he went.

In just a dozen kilometers, several small roads converge into this avenue, and when Brandi observes from the air, he knows that there are many villages in the vicinity, and the roads of the villages intersect with this avenue.

So there are more and more pedestrians on the road gradually. Most of them still send some fish, meat and vegetables to the city.

Following the crowd, after dozens of minutes, they finally arrived at the gate of the puppet imperial capital of the Viton Empire.

Perhaps the city has not experienced war for hundreds of years, although the city gate and city walls are guarded by many guards, but it seems very relaxed.

No one checked the goods, no one asked for identity, and they just entered the city so easily.

Frankie seemed to walk aimlessly, but mentally compared to the terrain he was observing from the air.

For the whole day, he was like this, wearing an ordinary linen robe, indistinguishable from the commoners, and the streets and alleys near the city's imperial palace were all around.

Finally, when it was about to get dark, I picked the closest hotel to the palace, and it was also the largest and most luxurious.

Since he was wearing civilian clothes, the waiter ignored him. In order not to be exposed, I had to walk out again.

"I'm careless, the first time I did the assassination work, I still wasn't very skilled. Frandy thought as he continued to look for a place to stay.

Finally, when it was almost dark, he finally found a tavern that matched his identity. This tavern certainly can't be compared to that luxury hotel.

When asked if the bartender had a room, the bartender looked him up and down a few times and asked him to pay the deposit.

Although he didn't really live here, in order not to attract attention, Flandi obediently paid the deposit, and then the bartender sent a servant from another tavern to lead Flandy to a small dilapidated room.