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Okun glanced back at the man behind him who patted him on the shoulder, a very ordinary person with no features, a face that could not find the slightest characteristic, like a drop of water in the Atlantic Ocean, which could never be found again when mixed into the ocean. His gaze fell on the man's hand, the joints were a little swollen, the skin was very rough, dry and white dead skin, it should be a manual laborer.

He was dressed in a very common ordinary outfit, with his trouser legs rolled up in two, revealing half of his calves. There is a pair of cheap cloth shoes under his feet, and the edges of the soles have been fluffed up, and they look very worn, and they may not know when they will be opened.

His gaze finally fell on the ground, and there was a money bag on the ground that was pierced, not particularly full, and there were vaguely thirty or forty coins in it.

Okun shook his head quietly, "I'm sorry, it's not my purse. ”

He is not a person who likes to take advantage of small things, especially his profession and work do not allow him to be a person who likes to take advantage of small things. His money bag was still in his arms at this time, and it contained twelve silver coins and some copper, which was not his money bag.

The man was slightly stunned and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know, I'm bothering you." When he laughs, he gives people a particularly unpretentious feeling, and his smile is particularly pure. Ou Ken was slightly in a trance, revealing a rare smile.

"You are a good-hearted person and did not bother me. Okun's enemy is the Orlando Empire, not a Desi. He is a person who lives with all kinds of intelligence and secret agents all day long, living in all kinds of lies and deceptions, and he has long been tired of taking it for granted. On the contrary, these simple smiles are simple but can tug at his heartstrings. He nodded, turned and continued towards the Chamber of Commerce.

His status is not particularly prominent in Ortlenburg, and he is not very famous, and he is one of the many chambers of commerce. As an intelligence station, naturally it can't be so eye-catching, it can't be so well-known, and he also keeps a low profile as much as possible. Of course, as a senior intelligence system cadre, he also has his own set of rules.

He will often appear in some specific places, will find himself some hobbies that others can see through at a glance, and will make his personality show some changes.

These things were not taught to him by anyone, but by himself through the bitter lessons of others. Every year, many intelligence officers will expose themselves because of some clues, and finally either flee back or die in a foreign land. A detailed summary is the best "strategy", and the lessons summarized by others with blood and life have become his teaching materials, so that he can step higher than others together.

Watching Okun drift away, the smile on the simple man's face retracted, and he made a few gestures with his fingers, he was identifying the object.

No matter how good the disguise is, it can't resist the betrayal of the traitor...... , everything in Okun has been sold, he is the number one target in the sequence, and Ortlenburg's attention to him is naturally the top priority. Once the subject was confirmed, the arrest began.

Ou Ken also had a faint feeling of panic at this time, he looked around, and did not notice the feeling of surveillance, but his heart was beating faster and faster. He lowered his head, and immediately turned to walk towards an alley on the side of the road. The whole map of Ortlenburg was in his head, thanks to the special nature of Ortlenburg, the city was well planned and it was easy to find patterns and keep them in mind.

At the moment when he turned, a dozen or so sharp-eyed people around him immediately approached him and surrounded him.

A bead of sweat ran from his sideburns, and the corners of his eyes twitched, and his hands pulled out of the pockets of his jacket and placed them where the eyes of the men could see.

This happened in many parts of the city, and after a speech like the one that had been coordinated, passers-by did not interfere with it, but instead geared up to do a small favor.

Wren finally decided to submit to the mandate of the Empress of Pars, and the reason was actually very simple, only in this way could he obtain the establishment of a legion.

Just like the establishment of political parties in another world, there are numbers and limits to the establishment of this thing.

Yes, the nobility did organize their own private armies and participate in or start wars. However, there is one point, that is, the nobles' private armies cannot have heavy engineering weapons, and this heavy magic equipment refers to those powerful magic equipment, magic equipment that can easily destroy city walls or kill a large number of people. Once this equipment is found to be used in the armies of the nobles' private individuals, it means that the nobles have the possibility of rebellion.

Only after obtaining the establishment can you be legally qualified to own and use these heavy magical equipment.

Wren didn't intend to use force to get that position, because he knew it was not the best option. War, in many cases, is uncontrollable, as if the civil war has gradually escaped the control of Empress Pars. The reason why he needs this establishment is to add more hole cards to himself, to have greater confidence in politics, and at the same time as a last resort.

Therefore, before he leaves here, he must clear all the unstable factors in Ortlenburg, even if there is a possibility of accidental injury.

As more and more people were arrested, public opinion in Ortlenburg became calmer and more pure.

After a brief interrogation and trial, groups of people were taken to the Heroes Monument and beheaded, and the thick smell of blood filled the city that had just entered autumn. Flies, mosquitoes, and insects have made this a paradise, and the scavenging birds hover over the city because of the smell of blood.

The cohesion of the whole of Ortlenburg has been further improved, and at the same time, Wren asked Haynes to do a good job in education, to let the younger generation understand and learn, so that they know what they should fight for, to fight.

Thought is always a dangerous thing, it can hurt oneself, but it can also arm oneself.

Seeing that the purges of Ortlenburg were coming to an end in just a dozen days, Wren was ready to set off to take over the Burning Legion and go to Hagrid to stop the vanguard of Piragos.

On such a special day, Wren received a letter from the Far North Ice Field.

The letter was written to him by the high priest himself, and looking at Juanxiu's handwriting, Wren had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He read it carefully, and there was only one thing the High Priest wanted to express in his heart, except for those meaningless greetings, and that was that the Ice Barbarians could go south and invade the empire anytime and anywhere, if Wren needed it!