w meeting the ruling class of a great country as a saint?

Annette suddenly realizes that this matter cannot be treated sloppily after hearing the decision made by Ivy after consulting with several unreliable-looking short commanders of a certain regiment in Graeme.)

"All those vain names, I'm just trying to talk to Mr. Stark who framed us, and I've heard that guy is still being held as a suspect. ”

Ivy rubbed her hands.

She wished that she could force the Holy See to endure it and revoke the so-called saintly qualifications by making a mess of her own mischief.

"The Holy Maiden of Light, in terms of state guest specifications, she has the status equivalent to the duke class of the West Wind Empire, second only to the princely level of the self-supporting territory, in fact, with your current strength, if you really go to a certain empire to swear allegiance, you should be able to get five fiefs that are not within the scope of the main city. ”

Annette knew that Ivy would not be moved, but she still tried to say it in an inflammatory tone.

Ivy didn't care: "It's just that the West Wind Empire likes to hold the Holy See's stinky feet, so it willfully set up official positions." Even the sixth-order master who injured you had never accepted the recruitment of a certain powerful country, and then he couldn't bear the restrictions of the rules and regulations and wanted to abandon the official and return to his free body, but he became a lost dog? ”

Annette was a little uneasy: "Ivy, have you studied Satio's information so carefully, is it to avenge me?"

"Revenge or not, let's not say it, anyone who sees a cute girl being hurt. You're going to be angry, aren't you?" Ivy looked earnestly at Annette, who was out of her wheelchair but still a little weak.

Annette didn't answer, should she be happy for Ivy for saying she was a "cute girl", or should she be disappointed because Ivy said "anyone would be angry"?

A certain wooden head didn't pay attention to Annette's unusual demeanor of her little daughter, and after discovering that his attendant finally stopped bothering her with the trivial matters of the Holy See of Light, he happily went to visit Ruri's real yàn room.

"How's your neck?" Ivy greeted.

"It's no problem, anyway, Ivy, you're here just in time, come and help me prepare some materials. Ruri handed Ivy two small bowls with hoses attached.

Ivy grimaced: "Alas. Ask me to provide materials again? I've been very idle lately, and I won't sweat so easily if I don't have something nervous. ”

"But if you have free time, you can do a good job. Even if you don't want to provide bodily fluids because of the trouble, I can assist you in the preparation of materials?" Ruri turned on the switch of some kind of machine: "I have been inspired by the work of observing goblins recently, and the mechanical structure is quite interesting, so take off your shirt first." ”

"Eh. What does it mean to take off your shirt?" the humming sound of the machine and the bowl-shaped device connecting the hose gave Ivy a premonition of unease.

"After research, I have found that the core substance that provides life energy, that is, the general composition that produces special body odor, needs to come from the part of Ivy that has a higher concentration of this component. ”

When Ruri held the two bowl-shaped devices side by side, Ivy finally began to sweat again: "You, you shouldn't want that, it's impossible!

Ruri applied an unknown potion to the edge of the bowl-shaped device: "Babies are my next research topic, but milk can be solved very easily. ”

Ivy was powerless: "Those two words, you actually said them!"

Ruri put on a pure white mask: "Just count the lattices on the ceiling." ”

Bang Dang!

The iron door of the real yàn room is firmly closed. Ivy panted against the door.

"It's a pity, but I won't force it if you don't agree. Ruli's voice came faintly from behind the door: "Didn't you notice, just now you also shed a considerable amount of sweat in the real room, and it is a rare sweat with fear? ”...,

"Don't say it, why do you want to tell me that the core ingredient of exerting my ability is related to that?" Ivy's desperate voice was crying: "I can't look at this ability at all, is it? I won't be able to use my strength to fight in the future!"

"Let's look at it. You can't pass the level in your heart, and everyone's vindictiveness is brewed from all the cells of the body, right? To deny vindictiveness is to deny yourself. Ruri was still persuading, and Ivy had already covered her ears and fled.

In the wheelhouse of the Ann Lace, Ivy called Captain Hook and the head of Graeme's engineering team with a dark face, and asked to set sail.

"The deformation system could have been perfected, just a few more days. We can transform this land ship into a flawless humanoid self-propelled colossus!" said the goblin engineer anxiously.

"Isn't it scientific to walk on two legs, right? Your designs are all scum! I'll tear down a few of those rags!"

When Ivy shouted these words, no one in the room refuted them, and none of the dwarves and goblins who had fanatical confidence in Graeme's centuries-old technology objected.

It was an unusual thing, but it wasn't until 10 hours after the Ann Lace had set off that some of the Graeme engineers had a private discussion: "Did you feel the anomaly that day?"

"Well, it's like day has turned into night, and there will never be light. ”

"That's just a delusion, right?"

"I think so, too, but the feeling that you will die if you dare to disobey is not fake. ”

"When I was a child, I read a storybook, and it said that the king of the dwarves caused a similar phenomenon when he slayed the dragon alone, which seems to be called domineering?"

"Haha, it's pure nonsense when you say that, I think it's just a little girl throwing a tantrum, she must have had a bad day. ”

Some of the idlers were speculating, but Ivy herself hadn't changed much after a night's rest, and Ruri no longer mentioned the real yàn that was beyond the scale. Annette didn't make any demands on interpersonal relationships, and everyone lived a relaxed and ordinary routine.

Three days later, the ships arrived at the position where Graem the Emperor was facing off against the bandits of the Duret Mountains.

Yes, despite Ivy's unassertive but firm opposition, the Graeme Empire finally did not launch a fanfare ceremony in the royal city, but instead took the form of contacting friendly forces to meet Ivy directly at the location of the incident.

With the unique aesthetic of the Grimeme engineers, this positional command is housed in a humanoid self-propelled fortress. The control of the super-giant puppet colossus is indoors.

"We originally planned to give Prince Ron a chance to experience in the battle of bandits in the Duret Mountains, and the old man personally guided His Highness to carry out the actual battle, but we didn't expect that we had just arrived at the station on the second day. And the prince was taken away. ”

At the Duret Position Command, an old man with a white beard recounted the events in a calm tone, his face covered with the traces of time. His eyes revealed the indifference and murderous aura of an iron-blooded soldier, but half of his body was a substitute for the goblin project.

"Don't stare at me, I'm just a veteran who is barely breathing, and the official position is only a lieutenant general, and there are no outstanding achievements for more than 80 years, and the only thing worth boasting about is that my life is great, maybe it's for this reason that I, who is the best at saving my life, was sent to deal with this little bandit rebellion and take care of the prince's experience, right? ”

The old man's cold face could not have imagined that he could be the kind of person who could say a long line, but he did not speak briefly at all, and his tone was unwavering, and it was boring to die. Sure enough, when people get old, they love to nag?

"What a coincidence, you have lost a prince who has watched and experienced, but we have lost a general who can take charge of himself!" spoke a lion and orc with golden hair, who was not very old, and was next to the old lieutenant general's seat and at a reasonable distance. The seats are more luxurious than those of the old lieutenant general. ...,

"Although it has escaped the pompous welcome ceremony, the standard of the meeting here is not low at all. Ivy thought to herself in her slightly more remote seat.

This young lion half-orc, according to reports, is the prince of the Ashidaka Forest Kingdom, Freion, who also assisted the allied Graeme in suppressing bandits for the purpose of training, but the general who took the lead on their side was gone, while the prince who was a trainee soy sauce player stayed.

The Graeme Empire is probably the least concerned about the etiquette of superiors and subordinates in the world. However, the Ashidaka Forest Kingdom has a clear hierarchy of dignity and inferiority since ancient times, and the division of power is extremely strict, so the old lieutenant general looks majestic and lacking, and the lion prince comes to the alliance tent It looks like an invincible one.

As an aside, Ivy was originally a participant in discussing the "case" and exchanging information with these two people, but because she was a woman, her seat was slightly off.

The official person who greeted Ivy at this meeting with Graeme is not small, but Graeme's Minister of the Interior, as for the rulers of the Graeme Empire, the three thrones have not come forward, the official statement is "new research is being carried out", I don't know which of the missing princes is the son, but look at their picture of "the sky is not as important as doing the real yàn", but it really has the fan of a technical nerd.

"I came here and was really shot while lying down, eating hot pot and singing songs when I was blown up by a missile, and said that I kidnapped the prince My temper is so bad, I just want to beat up the rumor-mongers, but I didn't expect that the Duret Mountains where the incident happened also happened to have some things to deal with, so it's like this, bother you. ”

Ivy casually told the ins and outs of herself.

"Why are you lying down and still shot? Such unbearable words dare to be called a saint!" the little lion frowned, seven points and three points of disdain.

"His Royal Highness Prince Frion, I think that what Saint Alice Vile is referring to is not the kind of lying down, which one should be, the kind of lying down, and the one who is shot is never which, the kind of being shot, which one should be said, the one who is shot cough cough, in short, the Holy Maiden of Ivy is the real Holy Maiden of Light, absolutely, definitely not lying like that, in that gun"

Graeme's Home Secretary was anxious to mediate the harmony between several high-status figures, but Graeme's Home Secretary was really mainly responsible for the distribution of firewood and food, far less slick and cunning than humans, this generous dwarf was able to sit in a high position because he was more loyal than the goblins, and he had never made a mistake in the ledger to enrich his pocket, and now this good old man was sweating in a thick fine dress.

Ivy had a black line: "Please don't explain, the more you describe it, the darker it gets, why didn't I think I had such an evil association when I was shot while lying down?"

Yan sù's discussion tended to be farce, and Prince Frion disdainfully flicked his cloak and got up:

"Although Graeme is famous for his armaments, the battle battle plan is really unbearable! The banditry in the Duret Mountains has been going on for more than a year, and instead of being solved, it has become more and more serious? The disappearance of our general has made the life of Ashidaka disgraced, so let this prince destroy this bane and interrogate the cause and effect before telling you. ”

"Your Royal Highness, please wait! There are so many strange things happening now, if something happens to you, things will be even more complicated" The Home Secretary hurriedly chased after him, and Ivy continued with a black line on her face: "What can stop the enthusiasm of promising young people?

Ivy didn't bother to care about these international events, no matter what, she had to clear up the black cauldron on her body first. She immediately asked the cold-faced old lieutenant general to interrogate the arrested suspicious Stark. To be continued...... m