"There are two things that I regret recently. The first thing is that when we dine with His Majesty the King to-day, we should be sorry to learn that his health is deteriorating day by day, and that His Majesty Godling, who had once been heroic, has now been crushed by the years and the affairs of the whole country. ”

"And the other thing is regrettable... No, it should be a shame that the Pioneer Party, which had high hopes and was supported by the people, had negligence in defense on the crucial occasion of Schwali's visit to Nari, resulting in 42 people, including Prince Lausanne, President Kean, and Professor Fisher, being forced to face the threat to their lives caused by the witch research cult! ”

"I would like to ask His Excellency Matilon of the New Party, where does the face of Nari and the safety of the people be placed? Even such an important occasion can be infiltrated by foreign cults, but what about Nari, where ordinary people live? Is it true that our Nari people are at every moment at risk of being taken from their lives for no reason? ”

"Your Highness Dexter, I have here records of the New Party officials, including His Excellency Klossie's New Party Whip, spending an outrageous amount of money in the Pink Pavilion, and I implore the royal family to take the lead in investigating whether there is serious corruption among the New Party personnel in Narico, in order to defend Godlin's reputation among the masses! This is my opinion, and I would like to ask Your Highness to consider it. ”

"Strictly investigate the new party!"

"Strictly investigate the new party!"

On the radio, members of the Griffin Party and the opposition parties were furious, as this was the provisional agenda of today's emergency parliament in response to yesterday's sudden attack on the Schwali delegation.

After day and night investigation and on-the-spot investigation by the Nari police, they finally determined that the mastermind behind the attack was from Kadu's Witch Research Association, and Nali officials have issued a statement that they will launch the most severe crackdown in the history of the Witch Research Society across the country.

Mr. Fisher changed into a suit and sat in his office, his chin rubbed over the radio as he listened to the live broadcast, unaware of what was being written.

By the window outside the office, a brown-haired centaur girl leaned on the side of her face, listened to the voice on the radio and tilted her head slightly, and asked Fisher,

"Fisher, is the New Party going to the end? Will I be able to go home right away? ”

The innocent words made Fisher smile, he looked at Siat by the window, shook his head and said,

"The New Party will not fall so easily, it represents not only itself, but also the most entrenched and powerful stratum of Nari. That group of people will not let the new party fall for their own benefit, but this incident will indeed affect them..."

Sheat nodded incomprehensibly, as if she sighed after hearing that the New Party would not fall, wondering if she was worried that she would be dragged by them to preach again.

"Silence! Quiet! ”

"Bang! Bang! ”

The sound of the parliamentary hammer sounded, and Prince Dexter's voice sounded very calm on the radio, and this time the situation was serious, so Prince Dexter Godlin was the chairman of the council, and by the way, he discussed the matter of apology with Queen Schwary.

It was also Prince Dexter who gave this responsibility to the new party before, and now that something happened, it is estimated that he can't hang his face, so after hearing the words of the leader of the griffin party, he was silent for a second or two, and he didn't even give the new party a chance to justify, so he said,

"I will go back and discuss this matter with His Majesty... But the New Party did disappoint me this time, and I ordered the New Party to conduct a disciplinary examination before the midterm elections and to stop all propaganda activities to the people before the midterm elections! Otherwise, I will launch a new round of no confidence in the new party..."

"Alright, this is the end of this meeting!"

Hearing that the members of the New Party were forbidden to do any propaganda activities, Shyat's ears pricked up, and even a smile appeared on his face, and he was glad that he could touch the fish.

Fisher reached for the radio and put down his pen by the way.

He was writing a reply letter to Yin Lizabeth, and after learning that she had an accident yesterday, she wrote a letter to herself at night to express her condolences.

She is now in the port of Selikon to inspect the Royal Navy fleet stationed there, and she is in full charge of the royal army, and will not be back until a few days.

Originally, the royal army was personally in charge of the king, but because Godlin IX's health was too poor, and Prince Dexter had little military talent, there were frequent frictions with Schwally at that time, and for the safety of the kingdom, the king had to temporarily appoint Yin Lizabeth in charge of military affairs.

But at the same time, the king did not let her touch any Nari politics, apparently in preparation for the future succession to Dexter.

Yin Lizabeth already knew about this time, and asked Fisher if he was injured or not, and said that he would come to visit him again when he returned.

Fisher, on the other hand, wrote that he was fine, and described the situation in passing.

After hesitating for a moment, he also wrote down the suspicion that the mastermind behind the scenes was not the Witch Research Society, after all, when Yin Lizabeth came back, he would start to investigate the matter of the Pink Pavilion, Yin Lizabeth could not be related to the Pink Pavilion, she was trustworthy, and her help was indispensable at that time.

At the end of the writing, Fisher's pen paused slightly, as if remembering her sad gaze in front of the carriage before, and after a pause of several seconds, Fisher still wrote an extra line of condolences as an end,

"It's quite cold at night in Port Selikang, so keep warm and don't worry about Nari, things have settled."

—Fisher"

He then wrapped the letter in a work envelope, packed it and prepared it to be sent.

"Well, I don't have to preach after that, and I don't have anyone from the New Party to care about me, which is really good. Do you want to go for a run with me? I'm in a good mood right now. ”

“... OK. ”

Fisher glanced at Sheat next to him, thinking that nothing was going on, and was just about to say yes when there was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in."

The door was opened and not fully opened, but only a slit was opened, and out of it came a large, watery eye, and Fisher and Shyat, who had poked their heads in, looked at the door, and then the face of its owner became rosy.

"Jasmine?"

"Mr. Fisher..."

It was only Fisher who had to speak first that the girl at the door dared to open the door a little, revealing her proud body in a dress.

As soon as the door opened, Syatt, who suddenly saw something huge, opened his mouth slightly, and then subconsciously looked at himself, only to see two horses' hooves under the small mountain.

Just know at a glance that it's definitely not an opponent, right?

Jasmine was attracted by the body of the horse in the lower half of Syat's body, and it seemed that it was the first time she had seen a centaur subhuman.

However, it is estimated that Shyat still thought that Jasmine was a human, so she carefully looked at Jasmine who entered the room, and then shook her head and said to Fisher,

"Forget it, if you have something to do, get busy first, I'll go first."

"Okay, I'll come back to you next time."

"Hmph, I'll wait for you to come."

It seems that Siat is still not natural in front of other humans, and only with Fisher, who has a gentle and equal gaze, can Siat be able to talk freely.

Fisher smiled goodbye to her, and watched her raise her horse's hooves and run back to the Southern Continent Asian Protection Society.

Let's go and study the centaur girl later, by the way, Fisher and Jasmine explained the identity of Syatt,

"That's a sub-race from the Southern Continent, in the Nari New Party... Work, sit down. ”

"Hmm..."

Fisher poured Jasmine a cup of coffee, looking at Fisher's back, Jasmine pinched her little dress, it was not clear if Fisher had told her that she was subhuman, but no one else came to her except for the Nari police to tell him to record what happened in the magic.

"Are you worried that I've told you that you're subhuman?"

"Ahh Not.. Jasmine shook her head, but when Fisher sat down across from her, she nodded again and whispered,

"Because... Because there is no need for Mr. Fisher to help me hide this matter... I.. I also came in secretly to study, which is not in line with the rules of the university. ”

"You have a point, humanity has never seen a subhuman from the ocean before, and you have unwittingly blended into human society, both public and private, I doubt that you have bad intentions towards us..."

"Nope! I have no ill will towards humans, I love them, whether it's Mirika, Yin Sabel, or... Still Mr. Fisher, you are all very friendly, and I also cherish the time I spend with you, so... That's why I want to continue living like this. ”

Fisher looked straight at her, and for a moment there were no other words, until Jasmine became more nervous, and then he said,

"I want to believe that you have no ill will towards us, and I am willing to help you hide your identity..."

"Really?"

"But it doesn't come without a price."

If Jasmine hadn't been blessed by La Mastia now, her long ears would have fanned like stranded whales.

"Huh?"

Jasmine was slightly stunned, and then she didn't know what she thought, her fingers pinched the dress tighter, her face was dyed with a layer of cherry color, and her eyes slowly moistened.

This young girl who has not been deeply involved in the world is always prone to blushing, as seductive as an unsuspecting, self-picking flower.

She wanted to cry because for the first time she felt threatened, as Mr. Fisher said...

That's the kind of thing, right?

It's too much.. It's too much..

"Tell me the purpose of your landing, and by the way, let me study subhumans like you, I'm very interested in subhumans from the ocean, and I won't reveal these things to outsiders."

“....”

Jasmine opened her mouth, and it wasn't until Fisher said the content of the condition that she reacted consciously, and then suddenly felt the urge to find a ditch to get into for the rest of her life.

She was thinking that Teacher Fisher was trying to do bad things to herself, so she felt a little ashamed and... A feeling of inexplicability.

So when Fisher told his true purpose, she was ashamed of her thoughts.

But now Jasmine remembered that Fisher was one of the few humans... No, it should be said that he is the only scholar who has studied subhumans, and he wanted to choose the subhuman studies class he opened at the beginning of the semester, but it seems that he is the only one in the whole school who has chosen this course, so it has not been successful.

Moreover, Reina also said before that Mr. Fisher is very kind, and if you want to find someone, you can ask for his help.

After thinking about it, Jasmine blushed, covered her chest, and looked up seriously in response,

"I trust Mr. Fisher, so I won't hide anything from you, and if you want to research it, it's fine. But can Mr. Fisher also tell me more about human beings, after all... After all, I'm your student teaching assistant, and we all want each other... It's good to be honest with each other..."

This sentence was said to her by Fisher in magic before, but I didn't expect her to remember it deeply.

"There's no need to be so formal... The research is mutual, so feel free to ask me if you have anything you want. ”

Fisher smiled, waited for her to take a sip of coffee, and took out the manual in front of her.

Of course, she couldn't see it, only lines of illusory words appeared in front of Fisher's own eyes.

[Studyable object: 0/2]

[Jasmine, juvenile whale species]

That's right, now Fisher is bound to Jasmine, so that he will get a reward for his research later, but he is still more skeptical about whether she is the [Mysterious Child of the Sea] Fisher, and we will see if we can find out the difference between her and other whale races.

Fisher had discovered the pattern, and these world-destroyers were the most special ones in their own population.

It may be that the mind is special, it may be the characteristics are special, or it may be the physical strength...

It's just that the Child of the Sea doesn't have a qualified modifier in front of [Crimson Dragon Queen] or [Immortal Witch], and the modifier of the Child of the Sea is [Mysterious], and Fisher hasn't figured out what this means.

However, there are two opportunities to study the whale race, which gives Fisher the cost of trial and error, and after he first understands the social and physiological structure of the whale race, and knows the ecology of the marine subhumans, he may be better able to find the specific identity of the destroyer.

He touched [Binding] with his consciousness, and the familiar pain instantly swept through Fisher's body, but this time, it should be because of his soul elevation, and he clearly saw how the subhuman mother finished the manual to bind a subhuman race.

I saw that on the page of the manual that was completed, the words of the whale race suddenly lit up, and countless illusory golden threads poured out of it, linking Fisher's soul from nothingness, the means of linking were obviously gentle, but the soul was as painful as an electric shock, even if the soul pain was upgraded once, there was no attenuation.

It turned out that this severe pain came from my soul and not my body, so it was no wonder that it hurt so much.

Fisher tried his best to ensure that his face did not show flaws, so he sat in the office chair, as if there were countless complex connections born between himself and Yaren Niang's completion of the manual, but it had no connection with Jasmine at all, so when he was bound, he only hurt himself, and he could only torture himself after completing the manual.

"Mr. Fisher?"

"I'm fine, just thinking about something."

Jasmine still noticed that something was wrong, and just wanted to step forward, but Fisher had already shaken his head, regained his composure, and said that he was just thinking about the problem.

He has been successfully bound, and a new line of text has reappeared in front of him,

[Whale Race Biology Research Progress: 2%]

[Progress of social research on cetacean race: 0%]

Yaren Niang finished filling the manual and warmed up slightly, and then the golden light slowly disappeared, and it turned into a very ordinary, fairy tale book-like book.