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Midnight on October 22, 1666

The Intre Republic is the Viceroy of Intre in Phase

It was midnight.

The location is the junction of Eastern and Western civilizations, Phase Port.

In the extravagant elf-style bedroom, a young man from Kirman who had just finished taking a shower was dressed in pajamas and a sword in his hand, and looked at a young girl of oriental descent who was wearing a black tight night walker and kneeling on one knee in front of him.

Of course, he was talking to her about "sensitive" things that could only be said in such a secret room.

"We can take the whole of Murrayman. The Yellow Turban Kingdoms have been numb for far too long, and they need a more enlightened ruler than the religious madman of Zhang Futu. ”

The girl named Zhang Shiyi tilted her head, the expression on her face was all serious, and even the ponytail at the back of her head barely shook.

“...... As long as you and me, the two of us are engaged. ”

She emphasized it again, and her tone didn't look like she was talking about her marriage at all, but like an endorsement.

Major Namen Soleton took a deep breath and swallowed.

He didn't know how to answer this crazy plan for a while, it was beyond his most daring imagination.

Capture the whole of Murrayman?

That's a land about the size of the free nations combined!

"Uh, this...... Anyway, Miss Tsubasa, you stand up first. It's inconvenient to talk on your knees......"

Naimon stretched out his hand, trying to pull the girl in front of him up.

Zhang Shiyi suddenly laughed, and hugged him with the strength of Naimen. Her movements were as dexterous and unpredictable as a cat's, and Namen's eyes felt a heat in her chest before she could even keep up with her speed.

The black night robe that Zhang Shiyi wore was only woven from a thin piece of silk, and the elf nightgown that Naimon was holding was also half a catty. With only two pieces of cloth that were almost none, the bodies of the two were close together, and they could feel each other's body temperature.

There was a "snap" in the closet, as if something had made a hole in the board, but neither of them seemed to hear it.

"Miss Tsubasaki, please respect yourself. ”

A wry smile appeared on Naimon's face.

The opposite sex in his arms is petite, his curves are not very eye-catching, and his appearance is not overwhelming, but there is a very comfortable beauty.

On such an occasion and in such a place, most men must have been unable to control and eat this fragrant bait, but Naimon Soleton, who is very self-conscious of his bad luck, will not be rashly attacked.

Some intuition told him that if he ate this bait now, he would die a terrible death......

Naimon's right arm used some force, trying to push the nephrite jade Wen Xiang in his arms away, but he felt that the arm he had pushed out was taken aside by an indescribable force.

If you are familiar with the various schools of Dongyi, you may know that among the practitioners of the East, it is a technique called "soft strength". Flexibility can change the direction of the opposing force through small movements of muscles such as shoulders, waist, and wrists.

Before Naimon could react, he felt his feet go limp, and his body fell uncontrollably towards the bed, and the two rolled on the bed.

"I think you're here to get down to business, Miss Tsubasa ......"

Naimon didn't care about enjoying the softness of the big bed, and wanted to get up while holding on to the velvet mattress, but his right arm was tightly wrapped around Zhang Shiyi's left hand. It felt like being firmly stuck to alchemy glue, and although it didn't seem to use any strength, it just couldn't break free.

Zhang Shiyi lay on his back directly below him, raised his right index finger, lightly pressed his lips, and spoke softly, his tone was the same as just now.

"Those were actually the words prepared in advance by my guests. As for myself, I'm not here to talk about anything serious. I'm here to get engaged to you, Naymen Soleyton. ”

Her fingertips were cold, with a hint of herbal tea and smelled like a fusion of jasmine and lavender. The origin of jasmine is none other than Murrayman, and under the influence of the Taiping missionaries, the smell of this fragrance wafts throughout the civilized world.

Naimon froze, pretending not to see her fingers, and raised his head slightly, avoiding the other party's fingers.

"Propose......? Wouldn't it be too abrupt?"

"No, it won't. I think it's a good fit. Zhang Shiyi smiled brightly.

"That. I've heard that in the East, there are many needs for ladies to get engaged, such as the fact that both parties have to have the same size of their homes and that their houses should be the same size. I'm just a major, and I can't even afford a house—"

"If you plan to bring out the 'right family', then Taiwei Luo's eldest disciple is worthy of any wealthy family in the East. That's a first-class member who has been knighted in the Hua Dynasty, so it's right that I'm high. ”

I don't know when, Zhang Shiyi's wrist hooked Naimen's neck and really "climbed" up. A cold, comfortable touch came from the back of his neck, causing the young major to stiffen.

"Are all Murrayman's girls like this?" he couldn't help but think. As long as the girl in front of her bows her head, she can reach it......

"The culture of the Murayman region is a mix of conservative traditions of Eastern culture and warm openness in the subtropics. They will launch a passionate offensive against identified targets of the opposite sex, which is also one of the important means for the Yellow Turban Sect to spread in foreign areas. Anne's cold reply rang out just in time, pulling Naimon back from the brink of losing control.

Naimon hurriedly retracted his hand, broke free of Zhang Shiyi's arm, and lay sideways next to her, half of his body in the middle.

"But, actually, I'm not a disciple of Captain Luo—"

"As long as everybody thinks it is. ”

"That...... I've also heard that when an engagement is made in the East, there must be an order approved by the parents and a status intermediary to act as a guarantor—"

Zhang Shiyi also chased half a body in his direction, and very naturally pulled his left arm to cushion the back of his head as a pillow.

"You mean, 'the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker'. It's a pity that my father and mother are no longer here, and it just so happens that I heard that your situation is similar. As for the matchmaker, there are them in this phase port, and there are as many as you want. ”

Naimon used all his strength to spread the five fingers of his left hand, which was used as a pillow, to avoid the body of the girl next to him.

"That'...... That...... There's got to be a reason, right? It's just too fast......"

"Why, what must be said......"

Zhang Shiyi said as he began to untie the belt of his night clothes.

"Your Excellency, the Overseer, the reason is that I believe in you. If you think you can get Murrayman, then go ahead and take it, and I'll provide you with the resources you need. ”

Naimon was stunned. He couldn't refute this sentence like he had before—

"So, may I ask Miss Xiao Yi, how do you conclude that I have the ability to make the right judgment and have the ability to take over the Hengqu Zhang clan and get the Qingniu Mansion? ”

"I can't be sure. It's just that if you can't get Murrayman, then I won't find anyone who has the power to take it. ”

There was a bleak but deep despair hidden in that answer. Naimon couldn't push a girl who said such a thing away from him.

From the closet, there was the sound of wooden planks cracking.

Seeing this, the viewer who had been peeping finally couldn't help it.

Although Naimon did everything he could to avoid the problem, in the eyes of Olya Hugh Kirman, things were completely different.

Through the gap between the wardrobe doors, the princess of the empire could not see the subtle softness and magical oriental martial arts, nor could she hear the whispers between Zhang Shiyi and Naimen.

She could only see Namen's words and deeds inconsistent, while saying "please respect yourself", and at the same time pressed the girl in her arms down on the big bed, and the two of them laughed happily and talked about love.

"These two bastards. ”

Olya muttered to herself, pinching the index and middle fingers of her right hand and breaking the side panels of the wardrobe made from a single piece of hardwood. The hole where the wardrobe board was was the one she had just punched with her fist.

For some reason, she didn't remember what she had said to Ionette before, "If that person disappoints me, I'll go back", only the swear words like "sluts" and "stinky bitch" that she often heard when she was a freelance adventurer kept echoing in her head.

Olya tested the sharpness of the piece with her left fingertips, nodded to herself, and kicked open the closet door.

"Stop, you two! Soleton, that damn bitch isn't here for you, it's for the power in your hands. She's just trying to take advantage of you!"

The princess's speech was as forthright and impactful as ever. For some reason, the swear words came out of the mouth of such a beautiful girl dressed as a bishop, but there was a sense of contrasting beauty.

"Uh, ...... Lady! Miss Reve. What are you doing here?"

Naimon wanted to take the opportunity to sit up, but his left hand was firmly held down by Zhang Shiyi. The half-breed beauty raised the corner of her eyes slightly, looking at the uninvited guest who suddenly rushed out of the closet.

"As soon as I arrived in Phase Port, I was a man who deserved to be my fancier. But it doesn't matter, according to our customs, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines. If you are engaged, I don't mind if you are married. ”

"What, what is the golden house hidden Jiao, three wives and four concubines, and flat wives!"

Naimon turned his head and argued in embarrassment.

"Kanaya Zangjiao is a beautiful girl hidden in a luxurious house. Derived from the polygamy system of the Eastern Dynasty, concubines were other female spouses who were protected by imperial law and had a lower status than the main wife. A flat wife is a female spouse whose legal status and inheritance rights are equal to that of his wife. ”

Anne's memory bank heard the words, too, and explained as dutifully as usual in a cold voice that only Naimon could hear.

Olya leaped onto the bed and rushed to Naimon and Zhang Shiyi's side in two steps. She has fully reverted to the state of an adventurer, leaving behind the etiquette and grace of being an imperial princess.

"Why Miss Ben is here has nothing to do with you, I just don't like you the most like a cheap woman!"

Zhang Shiyi's face sank, and his slender left leg suddenly poked out like lightning, and his toes slammed into Olya's ankle, destroying her balance. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat without the use of weapons, the Orientals are much stronger than the Komans, who rely on weapons and armor.

"Look at your outfit, you are also a status figure in the foreign religion, why are you so rude?"

During Zhang Shiyi's raid, the imperial princess was unsteady on her feet and fell towards the mattress. But Olya was not a fuel-efficient lamp either, and the piece of steel and wood in her hand, which was as hard as iron, flew out of her hand and hit Zhang Shiyi's ponytail braid.

Olya had heard some of the habits of the Yellow Turban Path, and knew that the followers of the Righteous Path paid attention to "the body and skin, and the parents did not dare to destroy it", and the yellow ornament on their heads was even more humiliating.

The young head of the Zhang family in Hengqu frowned, swept his right hand in the air, and bounced open the sharp piece of wood with three fingernails.

The pieces of wood containing the strength of the two of them flew out horizontally, hitting the window glass, shattering the whole glass without stopping, and flying and disappearing at the end of the night.

Naimon stared blankly at the broken glass and the sharp pieces of wood that had been flying and disappearing, and subconsciously used his right arm to catch Olya who had fallen on the bed.

The princess of the empire unceremoniously glared at the half-blood girl in the crook of Naimon's left arm, pulled his right arm, and put it behind his head.

It was only then that Naimon recovered from the impact of the wood chip.

will die.

If you go on like this, you will really die.

Naymen Soleton, whose left and right arms had been pulled away as pillows, thought desperately.

The outstretched palm didn't dare to touch anywhere, and the ligaments of the arm were stretched to the limit, and they were screaming.

Hugging left and right seemed cool to others, but he himself felt like a lamb to the slaughter tied to the gallows.

He remembered how not long ago, the two beauties around him had cleanly eliminated a whole team of well-trained elven assassins. Now the two sources of danger lay on his left and right sides, and each controlled one of his arms.

He doesn't even have the slightest ability to protect himself now. As a magician, losing all self-preservation and being held hostage to others is a sign of complete failure - let alone two such dangerous people.

It's as dangerous as being unarmed in the final showdown field of the demons of hell or the asura field where the asuras fight day and night.

Now this Shura field looks like it's still heating up.

"What kind of etiquette should be used for what kind of person. For a woman like you, those words are not rude. You are completely for selfish desires, you don't even have a trace of love and affection, you just want to tempt men to create a fait accompli!"

"Oh, I'm here to get engaged, and I know exactly what I like about him. Is that just a fait accompli something that you have to do sooner or later after becoming a husband and wife - but you probably don't have the consciousness to marry after swearing to serve the gods of the Western religion, do you?"

Olya blushed and twisted her body unnaturally.

"Oh. What do you like about him, do you like the fact that he can help you reclaim your hometown and capture Murrayman?"

"Of course that's it. I swore in front of my father's mound that I would marry a man who could restore the rivers and mountains. After all these years, I finally met one. ”

Zhang Shiyi turned around and looked out the window on the east side, as if he was looking at something far away. Her supple honey ponytail brushed against Namen's ear, and her right hand gently gripped Naimon's stiff left hand, and the two of them clasped hands together. Her fingers and palms were cold, and only the palms could feel a trace of body temperature.

"This man has two thousand strong soldiers, a fleet and the support of a powerful nation, and a plan to replace the Elven Oriental Company. I know exactly what I like about him. ”

"But you don't know him. Don't say you understand, you just met him today!"

"Yes, but it's not too late to get to know each other. What I like is this Naymen Soleton who has the potential to take over the whole of Murrayman and the Golden Route. ”

Zhang Shiyi's answer is indeed a very exaggerated answer.

"So, I'm going to love him with myself and everything I have. I don't think I can find a second person who can take back all of Murrayman. ”

Even Olya didn't know how to refute this sentence for a moment. Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Shiyi launched a counterattack.

"Speaking of which, this foreign pastor hiding in the closet, you haven't introduced yourself yet. What do you like about him?"

This rhetorical question made the princess of the empire blush even more. Her head was lowered sideways, and Naimon could feel Olya's gasp tickle on the inside of her arm.

"All. ”

However, Olya answered the question without hesitation. With an answer that is also very exaggerated.

"I liked all of him until I found out what I didn't like. ”

The Shura field has become even hotter.

In the face of such a fiery confession, Naimon didn't even know how to react.

Naimon only knew that he couldn't accept them now. At least, he couldn't do anything until he paid off all the responsibilities he owed to Anne Sefir.

Thankfully, he knew there was an appointment tonight that would save him from this awkward hug scene. In addition to the Vice Admiral Kazan Fischer of the Seventh Fleet, he also made an appointment with another visitor......

The anticipatory knock on the door sounded at the right time.

"We have urgent business to find Soleton. Now, right now! I should be on that list of 'anytime accesses', right?"

Although she was quite late, Métie Crosso knocked on the door of his room. Finally, the willful and impatient banker's daughter came to his rescue with the agreed information.

Naimon retracted his arms with the mood of "I've finally waited", forcefully took the two girls around him into his arms, and sat up. Their bodies almost trembled, but no one resisted.

"Sorry, my virtuoso came with their bank stats. I don't think you want anyone to see what we're doing, do you?"

Naimon was relieved when he forcibly hid the two uninvited guests back in the closet.

Without even bothering to change his pajamas, he trotted all the way to the door, opened the door to welcome Metie and her companion with the information box, and reactivated the soundproofing on the door of the suite, as before.

"You're finally here. Is this the plan of the entire central bank and the new route company?"

Naimon took the box from Méti's companion and led the two into the bedroom.

Meti's retinue wore an oilcloth cape, and her windproof hood was pressed so low that her face could not be seen.

When Naimon took the box, he saw her slender wrist, presumably a woman, and casually asked, "Is this lady your banker in Phase Port......?"

"It's not. Mety sat on the edge of the bed, lowered her head, and kept shaking her feet on the edge of the bed, looking a little weak, "some unexpected ......"

"It's me. ”

Meti's companion took off his hood and spoke briefly.

In that instant, silver light broke through the barrier of the anti-magic cloak and streaked across the room.

Naimon realized that it was just the divine protective magic she always had on her. What appeared in front of him was a beautiful face with an expressionless face and indifference like frost. Her facial features are very similar to Anne's, except for her indifferent expression and the color of her hair. No, there seems to be a slight difference. Naimon noticed that compared to Anne, there was a red tear mole in the corner of the girl's eye in front of her. Maybe it's a blood mole or stigma.

As soon as he saw the short light brown hair, Naimon's face changed. His features were all distorted, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"I came here through teleportation. The brunette continued, "The situation in the border area is tense. I'm going to be back soon. ”

With that, she fell silent. As soon as she was silent, she put a lot of pressure on the remaining two.

In front of the girl, Naimon felt extremely difficult to breathe. The air in the room seemed to turn into water, dissolving his feelings and leaving him breathless. It was as if he had returned to the empty crystal coffin, searching in vain for any traces of Anne's body.

"Who is this woman?"

Zhang Shiyi, who was hiding in the closet, inquired to Olya beside him in a very low voice.

The female Qu Shuai of the Hengqu Sect keenly felt that the cold, unfathomable new character was a much greater threat than the straightforward opponent around her—in every sense of the word.

"I should know her. But I need to confirm...... I've probably only seen her look once or twice, and ......"

After giving an unclear answer in a low voice, Olya carefully mobilized the magic net through the latest type of magic, investigating the characteristics of the magic on the person who came and the public information and traces she left in the magic net.

The Imperial Arbitration Association and the Holy See have invested heavily in magic related to the magic web, and every new report on the magic web published by the South will be published in major correspondence journals. As the First Princess of the Empire, Olya receives the latest version of the journal and can directly access the latest magical results published on the magic web by nearby magicians through communication, resonance, and synchronization magic. In the past few months, magicians have even written about their new achievements, copied them directly on scrolls, and then used synchronous magic to make them available to the entire magic web for their peers to learn or criticize. As long as they synchronize the scrolls they carry through the magic net, they can basically know the identity of the person who came.

Olya didn't expect the uninvited guest in civilian clothes in front of her to reveal her identity and research results in the magic web, but she was only confirming her judgment through the magic web.

"Was she in a hurry? She didn't hide her identity at all......

Olya stared at the words obtained through the synchronization magic in her hand and muttered to herself, not hiding the shock on her face at all, which made Zhang Shiyi even more curious.

"Who the hell is she?"

"Her previous name was Pluto Luthor. Now she is an overseer of Phaethus. Her name is ......"

Speaking of which, Zhang Shiyi also knew the answer, and a shocked expression also appeared on his face.

The legendary story of this strange woman has long spread throughout the civilized world, not to mention the phase port, and now even the New World and the Qingniu Mansion have heard of it.

"She's that Bonnie Seiffel?!" Zhang Shiyi hurriedly moved back to the peep crack and looked at the frosty beauty again, "I heard that her divine skill level can almost be called a 'saint of the world', really?"

"It's not that strong. Olya's tone was a little unwilling, "But it's really stronger than the vast majority of archbishops and cardinals in our Orthodox Church." ”

"But she's an overseer of Phates, right, why is she here?"

Olia couldn't answer that question either, but Naimon outside didn't need to ask it. He knew exactly why Bonnie was here.

But he didn't know what to say. He had a lot to say, and now he had a lot of special circumstances to tell Bonnie......

But Naimon still didn't know how to speak.

If the Olya in the closet was expected by him, and Zhang Shiyi's sudden visit was still within his strain, then the appearance of the girl in front of him was a complete surprise attack.

"I'm sorry. He stammered and repeated, "I'm sorry." ”

"I didn't come to talk to you about these useless things, Soleton. It's already happening. Bonnie stepped forward, raising her gaze slightly. Her gaze collided with Namen's.

"But ......"

There was something else Naimon wanted to say. Bonnie took a deep breath and took a step forward, grabbing Namen's collar with her left hand.

Her right hand froze in the air for a moment, and her gaze flickered. Then, the back of her hand quickly swept over the left side of Naimon's face, and a loud slap echoed through the room.

"It's your stupid responsibility. ”

Then, without hesitation, Bonnie pulled back with a backhand and hit her own left cheek.

"And my stupid responsibility. ”

Metie covered her mouth with her hands and let out an exclamation.

Although the two people in the closet did not exclaim, their eyes were full of confusion. Olya and Zhang Shiyi had no idea or understand what the people outside were doing, but these strange behaviors caused them a deep sense of unease.

"Then the responsibility is over. Now, we can start to solve the problem. ”

Bonnie Seiffel let go of her hand, turned around, walked briskly to the front of the closet, and slammed open the door before the two insiders could react.

Caught off guard, Olya and Zhang Shiyi almost rolled out of it in embarrassment.

Bonnie didn't say anything, just pointed to the edge of the bed and motioned for them to sit down.

Olya smiled awkwardly and sat down uncomfortably, and after Zhang Shiyi glanced at Bonnie with admiration, he shook his head slightly, retreated to the bedroom wall, and leaned against the wall not far from the closet.

It only took thirty seconds for the Holy Maiden of Phaedes to take control of the entire situation. After setting everyone up, Bonnie returned to the bedside and sat down near the door.

"Let's get started, Soleton. We must build in the shortest possible time a business that covers the entire free nation and the circumnavigation of the world. I will also take a stake in the Reforming Church and Phates. Let's see how you do it. ”

Naimon reads Bonnie's subtext: she will use all the power she can to find her sister. At all costs.

He looked around. The four girls in front of him, each of them have complex entanglements or bad fates with him, and he is not good at dealing with any of them.

To make matters worse, there was a huge discrepancy between the information the girls had, and Naimon didn't know how to explain things to them at the same time.

The difference in feelings is even more troublesome...... Naimon knows that he is very bad at this. Not to mention that compared to the legendary elven elders or imperial nobles, even compared to those fellow Phates officers who had been in the midst of thousands of flowers, he was far behind.

He knew that all the girls present had a crush on him except for Bonnie, but he didn't know how much he liked him, and he couldn't accept it until he found Anne, whose whereabouts were unknown.

All the problems came together so quickly. What Meti brought him was not a chance to escape the problem at all, but a fuse that made the Shura field worse.

"Ladies. It's a pleasure to have all of you here. ”

Naimon suddenly felt that something was not right, and hurriedly changed the wording, "Anyway, no matter what, everyone is here now." Since it is so coincidental that Miss Sephier and Miss Chang are still in a position to support the operation of our Independent Gendarmerie in Phase Port, I will explain the current situation to you again. ”

"Two?" Olya interrupted suddenly, "I'm going to join too, can't I?"

"Orthodox Church?" Naimon said with a wry smile, "Well, Miss Namlock, although I don't know much about your authority, I'm afraid it will be problematic for you to invest in a company in the South on behalf of the Orthodox Church. ”

Olya paused for a moment, but quickly confirmed, "Oh, that's okay. The source of this money will not make it difficult for you. Please continue. ”

"Okay, then the three, what we plan to run is a central bank, plus cooperate with the Seventh Fleet to expel the Eastern Sea Company of all the elven sea forces on the Eastern Route, train two or three divisions of troops, recover the areas occupied by the Elven Expeditionary Fleet, and occupy their colonies......"

Naimon probably told a few people about the agreement that had been reached. For some reason, he didn't think it hurt to reveal this information to Olya. After all, the Holy Coman Empire had only a few small colonies and military supply ports in the Eastern Shipping Route, where the Corman Empire's navy was a supporting player and had just been heavily damaged. Even if Olya wanted to stop Namen from training the army, the remnants of the Empire in the Interre would not be able to do so.

“...... That's what we originally planned. But this Miss Zhang has brought a more radical plan, and I would like to ask you to consult with you. The Hengqu Sect will provide us with a foothold in East Muleiman, where we can go on an expedition and occupy the Qingniu Mansion. ”

Hearing this, Bonnie, who had been expressionless, finally leaned forward.

"Murrayman, are you going to conquer the Yellow Turban Holy City?"

"Yes. "I think it's the fastest way to get into the Yellow Turban area." I can't afford to waste any more time. ”

"If it's the Yellow Turban area...... Bonnie crossed her hands and closed her eyes, as if calculating something...... The Yellow Turban Army should still control quite a few islands off the coast of the Eastern Empire, right? ”

Naimon and Zhang Shiyi both looked at her with expectant eyes, and even Medie couldn't help but lean in the direction of Bonnie.

Unlike Namon, an Intern Overseer, who had no name, Bonnie Sephir was the Fathes who came with great strength. As a Protestant saintess, she has the full cooperation of several churches, the strength of a free division, and the abundance of talents at all levels.

"In this way, we will let all the princes of Murrayman know that our orders are not to be disobeyed. I will support you in the name of the Reformation and the major Protestant denominations, and let the Phates join in this feast. ”

"Feast?" Naimon subconsciously asked, "I think it's a military adventure, right......?"

"Feast. Bonnie nodded, "Soleton, we can make it." You know, it's not you, me, or this Miss Zhang who need to sneak up on Qingniu Mansion, but Phase Port needs Murrayman. No, maybe it's Interray and the Free Nations who need it. ”

The words flashed through Naimon's eyes like a bolt of lightning, sweeping away his exhaustion and difficulty breathing. The previous negotiations and coercion and inducement flashed before his eyes.

"It's the phase port that needs Murrayman. It is the phase port that needs Murrayman. ”

After repeating it twice, he stood up and walked over to Bonnie. "It's like the Protestant church needs Bonnie you, right?"

"You get the idea. Tomorrow I will contact the local church and remember to set aside my share. By the way, what's the name of the new bank and the shipping company? I'm going to bring some bonds back to Phates. ”

Olya didn't interject, but nodded along. Naimon couldn't help but wonder who the princess of the empire was trying to sell these southern rebellious bonds.

"Actually, the name hasn't been decided yet. I don't have a mandate from Parliament or the Junta, I can't call it the Commonwealth Bank, the Republic Bank, and it's not convenient to call it the Interlay Bank. The name Oriental Company was used by the elves, and we can't use it anymore......"

"Then let's order one now. Don't waste time. Bonnie interrupted, "I'm going back tonight, and the envoy sent by General Betsy to equip me is still waiting for me." ”

Naimon thought about it for a moment and gave the name to this "bank of all banks".

"Since it was established by everyone, let's call it 'Union Bank'. Liujin Shipping Company and Union Bank. ”

"So be it. Meti, let's go. Is there anything else you two do?"

Hearing Bonnie's words, Olya and Zhang Shiyi glanced at each other. Ever since Bonnie Sefir appeared, the whole scene has been completely controlled by her in the palm of her hand. Although they were reluctant, the two had to get up and say goodbye.

After Zhang Shiyi tied the belt of his night suit, he bowed and saluted: "Then I'll go and pick a room first, Your Excellency the Overseer." What you promised me?"

Naimon nodded hurriedly: "Oh, of course. You can pick this layer, Miss Tsubasaki. ”

Olya also stood up: "Mr. Soleton, what about mine?"

"No problem. As I promised, please feel free to do so. ”

As long as these girls can be sent out as soon as possible, no matter what the conditions are, Naimon will be full of promises. He didn't have the energy to fantasize about spending a night hugging left and right—and he wouldn't see the sun tomorrow.

After the two of them walked out the door, Méty stood up, looking very dissatisfied: "Why do they all have rooms, Naimon? I have arranged so many plans for you, and I don't have them?"

"Of course, you have too, Miss Croso. Naimon grabbed Metie's shoulders with both hands and pushed her out of the door, "As long as those two didn't choose the room, you can pick and choose ......"

After driving everyone away, Naymen Soleton finally breathed a sigh of relief and shuffled back to his bedroom.

To his surprise, Bonnie Seffir, who had already fastened her anti-detection cloak, had not yet left with teleportation magic, but was standing in front of the door of the large, broken closet.

"Miss Bonnie, are you going to pick a room here?"

The Frost Beauty turned her head sharply, stared at him with a fierce gaze, and walked briskly.

Out of fear, Naimon couldn't help but take a half step back.

"Uh, I'm just joking—"

Bonnie jerked out her hand, "Lend me my sister's memory." ”

Naimon was silent. He reached behind his neck, slowly untied the alloy chain with the sapphire pendant, and took it off.

Before he could finish his work, Bonnie rushed into his arms and held the huge sapphire tightly in the palm of her hand.

“...... Borrow the shoulder again. ”

The Virgin of Phaetes, the Protestant archbishop, clutched the memory bank, and after speaking in a vague tone, he buried his face in Namen's shoulder. She didn't sob, but her perfectly curved shoulders and snow-white neck trembled.

Naimon suddenly realizes that no one knows Anne and Bonnie's secrets anymore but him.

"I'll find Anne. Definitely. He gently grabbed the shoulder of the girl in his arms and said, "If you don't feel at ease, you can take the memory bank with you." ”

"I should have taken it a long time ago. If I had taken it, there would have been no such accident. Bonnie's shoulders shook again, "But, this is what my sister asked you for." I won't take it. Anne Seiffel needs you. ”

Bonnie's hand went around the back of his head, re-fastening the memory bank, and pushed the door open.

"I've set up an encrypted teleportation location in your closet that can connect with several of my command in Phartes. Vena Betsy is ready to launch a major campaign against the Duchy of Figota with my support, and I may not be able to help you much in the short term. But as long as it's about Anne, feel free to come to me. ”

After saying this last sentence like a cannonball, the indifferent beautiful girl with red eyes but still expressionless face disappeared into the light of teleportation magic.

"Good night. ”

"Good night. ”

In the final goodbye, Bonnie's tone seemed to regain some of its former softness.

Naimon collapsed on the bed exhausted and soon fell asleep.

He failed to dream of Anne Sefir.

At this time, in the East Phase Port across the sea, there is a girl who is disguised as "White Silk" and dressed as an Oriental, and is sorting out the guild property transferred by a few people with a few friends. Although the underground magic goods trade is profitable, it is not safe to leave the protection of the Thieves' Guild.

"Ah, it's synced to the new spell scroll again. ”

"Let me see. 'Paradigm and efficiency calculation of more than seven levels of divine resonance'...... This author looks so powerful. Bonnie Sefir, have you heard of it?"

"It's like I heard the bard sing last week. She's a very powerful woman, dressed as a man, and now an archbishop or something. I think I'm very worshipped by those pastors. ”

"It's enviable...... By the way, what do you think about stopping smuggling and taking the opportunity to switch to serious trading? Synchronous scrolls are so popular, I guess you'll make a lot of money doing business with these new magicians. ”

"Sister Baisi, can we do business as just a few of us thieves?

"Give it a try. Didn't these robbers steal a lot of big accounts today? I guess we will soon be able to borrow money with low interest rates......

Although they were equally exhausted, several of them were immersed in the excitement of calculating profits and did not sleep all night.

On that day, gunfire and flames continued in Phase Harbor until the early hours of the next morning.

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