PS: Sorry for the wrong roll yesterday Christina felt like she was really bleeding, the pickpocket who picked up her rifle disappeared into the complicated alleys of the city of Loire in a few breaths, and she couldn't chase it at all.

She even wondered if the pickpocket's speed had broken through the speed limit of what a human could achieve?

But she thought she had to get the gun back—it was four hundred years ahead of its time! It might have no effect if it fell into the hands of a fool, but if it fell into the hands of a smart man, it would be a big problem. Crucially, though, this gun is one of her limited means of attack.

In this age of enlightenment, magicians are no longer as omnipotent as they were in ancient times, at least, Christina can't do it, and she can take people's lives hundreds of meters away without a firearm.

She had to recover the gun. This baby, but it is much longer than the effective range of the 54-type in Si Nanpei's hand - in fact, this is also nonsense, who made her this rifle.

To this end, she dragged her heavy steps to the villa of the Boulogne. She felt that Angus must be here, otherwise there wouldn't be so many herald cavalry in this town.

"Tell your master Angus, I, Edward's friend, the hero of the war, the magician Christina is here, and let him get out of the villa to meet me. Christina stood in the doorway and said coldly to the doorman.

Although Christina's current appearance is really not much better, her voice is still full of intimidation and the arrogance of a long-time high-occupant.

Several doormen glanced at each other, and wisely chose to trot all the way to the villa to report to Angus.

Christina didn't wait long before she saw Angus, known as the "grandfather of the performance artists," rushing out of the villa, "Oh, Miss Christina, I am so blessed to see your face again! I never thought that I, who have no respect for God in my heart, would be so favored by Him! Ahhhhh......h

Christina looked at him with a frown. Because, for some reason, he was wearing a shirt embroidered with flowers today, and he looked ......

"What a, Monsieur Marquis. Christina snorted coldly, "And you don't have to compliment me on my appearance like that—I look exactly the same as Theresa, the Duchess of Auvergne to the south. ”

"That's different! My dear Theresa looks exactly like you, but your beauty is completely different from hers! one is like a playful elf, the other is like a queen who is so high up that you can't help but bow down under her skirt...... Oh, God has taken care of me so much. It was able for me to see two beautiful ...... that are exactly the same but diametrically opposed in my lifetime."

"You're not a big head!" Like Theresa, Christina couldn't stand such a showy guy. She conjured her broom out of thin air and smashed it on Angus's body.

Perhaps the guards of Angus were accustomed to seeing such a scene, so they all hid away at the moment, and then looked up at the sky, as if I had not seen anything.

"Oh, is this the whipping of the legendary queen...... What a wonderful treat. Angus kept rolling on the ground, screaming exaggeratedly in pain and shouting excitedly.

"Sure enough, a complete pervert - you'll go down in history, madman!" Christina, tired and holding on to her broom, stood panting in place.

Angus jumped up from the ground as if nothing had happened, and bowed: "Thank you for the compliment, ma'am." ”

"Hmph, I don't know what your guards do, if I were a killer, you would have died just now. Christina said coldly.

"You still rely on your own insurance for everything, and others can't be relied on. Angus said with a grin.

"You're capable. Christina sighed, there was really nothing she could do about this famous madman.

"Is there anything you have come to me for, lovely Miss Christina?" Angus asked with a smile as he looked at Christina's body with impunity.

"I lost a musket and a shameful pickpocket stole it. And it was lost in this city, and I need you to help me find it, Monsieur Marquis—it's important. I can't believe that under your rule all the cities are so badly safe, and that you are a nobleman who makes your home in the city worse than those rich landowners in the country! and I was almost killed by your heralds, sir. ”

Angus smiled slightly awkwardly, "I'm so sorry, Miss Christina. I wonder what that musket you threw looks like?"

"I've drawn it with magic. Cristina took out the scroll with the ink still dry, "You have to find it as much as you can." ”

"I'll try my best. But to be honest, in order to keep you here a little longer, I might have secretly ordered my men to be passive and slack. Angus said with a smile.

But even though he had said this, he still beckoned his men over: "I think you all know all the habitual thieves in the city, right? Now you guys hurry up and find them out, and then sue them that you stole something you shouldn't have stolen, and if you know each other, you should hand it over quickly, otherwise you will be punished, understand?"

"Understood. A few of Angus's cronies nodded like chickens pecking rice, and then began to scatter.

"I'll make you laugh, Miss Christina. Angus stroked his chest and bowed, "Why don't you stay with me for a few nights?"

Christina raised her eyebrows, in her impression, Angus was an out-and-out perverted pervert than in the story, and she had already paid attention to this guy: "Won't it bother you? It looks like you're about to go to the battlefield of the Eastern Holy War, right?"

"Actually, most of it was my father who handled it on Boulogne's side. Otherwise, how could I have had time to come here in Loire? Angus smiled sincerely.

Although he was very jealous of this guy, he ......, "I'm curious, in which room were you in when you spent the night with Mr. Si from Seris? Can you let me take a tour?" asked Christina, who couldn't help the urge in her heart.

Angus's mouth grew in surprise, and then he deliberately squirmed, "Has the warm friendship between me and Mr. Si been so bright?, oh, this is shocking......" As he spoke, he covered his face and twisted his ass.

Christina suddenly wanted to vomit in his face.