"It turned out to be you."

The demigod's majestic eyes were fixed on Crane until the latter felt uncomfortable and muttered inwardly.

"I also received a small bounty from your military in Byam, and it is considered a lot of work, and I haven't even had time to reimburse you for any expenses in the newly established informant relationship, you don't need to pretend to know me...... Well, but maybe the news of me killing pirates in the street has reached the ears of this admiral? ”

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he looked at the other party against the oppressive force of the demigods, and found Emilius nodding and returning to his desk.

"Plan as usual, you're completely like me, heh, I know you can do it."

Tracy ...... As soon as I killed her third mate, she leaked the news that I could become Elaine, but Angel often changes her appearance, and most people don't know that the person next to me is 'Angelica'......"

After thinking for a moment, Klein nodded lightly and turned his face sideways, so as not to be seen by the other party on the wriggling skin and granulations on his face. He waited a few more seconds, as if he could barely change his appearance, before turning back to look at Admiral Emilius.

His face has completely changed into the shape of the other party.

Before entering the door, he had already adjusted his height and body type, and originally wanted to pretend to be the "vagabond who was eight or nine points similar to the admiral" that Bildt had found, but he didn't expect to be debunked by this demigod who could see if he was an extraordinary person.

"Not bad, not bad," a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Emilius approached again, admiring his own face as it grew on someone else, his serious face and the corners of his mouth softened, "You know what I'm asking, right?" ”

"For more than three days, within five days, completely pretend to be Your Excellency, participate in various social activities according to the schedule provided, handle various interpersonal relationships, and during this period, you cannot take the initiative to expose your identity, you cannot do anything unfavorable to the identity, and you cannot have contact with the people around you outside the content of the entrustment."

Klein had already obtained the other party's information and "commission request", and did not hesitate at this time, and immediately replied.

These were all very reasonable requests, especially the last point, which he believed the Admiral had specifically referred to: his mistress in the Golden House on the island of Olawe, Cynthia.

"That's right, but since you're extraordinary, we're going to have to sign a contract."

So saying, Emilius returned to the back of the table, picked up the pen and paper, bowed his head and began to write, and whenever the tip of the pen touched the paper, a golden light burst out from it, and the figure of the admiral was also tall and majestic.

This scene...... Somewhat similar to Angel's description of the contract with Anne, Emilius is the demigod of the "arbiter" path? This is in line with the way of potions mastered by the royal family, and it also means that this admiral is a demigod cultivated by the royal family, but why did he come to this small island to hide the "disappearance" of others for a few days?

Squinting his eyes and observing each other under the pressure of Jin Mang, Crane kept thinking in his head.

After a while, Emilius stopped putting pen to paper, and asked Bildt, who was kneeling on one knee beside him, to get up and take the contract, and give it to Crane.

The latter lowered his head and carefully studied the terms, and found that it was nothing more than the refinement of the requirements just mentioned, such as not being able to leave Olavi Island, not using the status of a general for personal gain, and so on.

But there is no mention of remuneration...... He looked suspiciously at Bilt Brando, who had invited him, the leader of the Adventurers' Mutual Aid Society, who had just been beaten by the Admiral, and with a flattering smile on his face, he whispered:

"We also pay the final payment."

Klein nodded, no longer confused, and signed the name of Gelman Sparrow.

Similar to when signing a courier contract, this pseudonym will be used for a certain period of time and will be pointed to you in similar contracts, rather than invalidating because it is not your real name.

As the paper faded and faded, a golden glow enveloped Klein and Emilius, and the pact was formed.

Subsequently, the "arbiter" demigod gave Crane a spell made of his blood and the royal "0" level seal, this "Ninth Law" spell has the effect of mimicking the deterrent power of Emilius, allowing Crane to be indistinguishable from the demigod himself when he controls his subordinates and gives orders, and it is difficult to be noticed by ordinary people and extraordinary people, and at critical moments, it can be used as a disposable, imposing some kind of specified restriction on the enemy, and the effect is similar to the "prohibition" released by the demigod.

"If it ends smoothly and nothing happens, you can keep this charm, and it is valid for one year."

After saying this, Emilius began to unfasten the cufflinks of the general's uniform and loosen the belt of the military pants.

Klein glanced at Bildt beside him, who looked out the window without squinting, studying the bushes in the garden, twitched the corners of his mouth and took off his trench coat.

After a few moments, he was completely transformed into a majestic admiral, while Emilius restrained his majesty in a trench coat and a silk top hat, like the Rune gentleman who could be seen everywhere on the street.

Glancing at his new image in the mirror with satisfaction, Emilius, led by Bilt Brando, left his study, passed through the back path of the garden, opened the back door of the Doge's Palace, and went straight to Port Olavi, not far away.

"Up...... Sir, three days of food and water have been prepared in this, do you really need me to prepare a boat for you? Sailors are infallible people. ”

"No, I don't."

Emilius replied indifferently, took the waterproof bag in Bildt's hand, and carried it on his body.

"Go back first, keep an eye out for news from that Sparrow, but don't have any contact with him until I come back."

Sending the other away, Emilius looked at the still busy night scene on the dock, took out a dark blue ring from his inner pocket, and put it between his fingers, and then, his bare skin gradually attached to the crystal scales, like a mermaid in the night.

As a fierce man plunged into the sea, the admiral suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to put a binding on the contract forbidding the rumored crazy adventurer from having intimate relations with his mistress.

"Forget it, presumably this guy doesn't dare to mess around, although he is crazy, he didn't forcibly resist under my pressure, which shows that he is a person who knows how to judge the situation, this kind of person knows what to do and what not to do......"

Making an excuse for his carelessness, a string of bubbles appeared on the gills beside Amilius' face, and a golden light flashed on his body, and the water that was close to his skin and had great resistance was repelled away, and he snorkeled several times faster, as if flying in the sea.

His direction was straight to the port of Hakata in the southwest.

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Recalling the contents of the materials in his mind, and wondering "what should he do if it were the Admiral himself", Klein tried his best to dismiss the guests who had come forward, and after dealing with Emilius's younger brother, Auston Levitt, who seemed to be hiding some secrets, did not forget the differences in habits and tastes between the two during the buffet, and after choosing the dishes that he did not like to eat, but which the Admiral loved for ten minutes, he finally left the Doge's Palace and returned to the Admiral's private residence on the island.

In the carriage, he also had to come face to face with Lu Eran, his personal secretary, who was most likely to see through his disguise, who, unlike Emilius's younger brother and mistress, really had a motive to report anything to the military and the royal family if he found something.

Relatives and lovers have a tendency to help him cover up.

Until standing at the door of the mansion, Crane was still recalling the account sheet that Lu Eran handed him.

What kind of toilet paper for 1 pound a roll, renovated dozens of times a year, and spent thousands of pounds on the bathhouse, is quite a true legend of the army of a certain country on the earth...... He muttered silently as he watched the butler push open the door and enter the mansion surrounded by servants.

Before he could admire the decoration and furnishings of the mansion, a beautiful young lady in her twenties, dressed in a conservative dress, greeted him.

Her long blond hair was draped back to her waist, her blue eyes seemed to be shining, and she had an indifferent, girlish smile on her face, none other than Emilius' mistress here, Cynthia.

The test is coming!

Klein tensed his nerves.

In his vision, it would be almost impossible for the guests at the banquet, the soldiers at the naval base, and the servants in the mansion to see through their disguises, and the Facelings' performances would be almost seamless, and even if they showed a few flaws, these subordinates would only think that they had misread and misremembered, rather than suspecting that the Admiral was no longer the same Admiral.

Only Olavi's governor Auston, his personal secretary Lu Eran, and his mistress Cynthia are likely to find a problem because they have been together for a long time and are very familiar with the admiral himself.

Among them, the most difficult to deal with is the personal secretary, and the most embarrassing thing for Klein is undoubtedly Cynthia in front of him.

She dressed conservatively, in order to take care of Emilius's reluctance to show her charming side to others, it seems that there is no makeup, but in fact, the whole body is carefully cared for, the shampoo is Emilius's favorite smell, even the eyelashes are softer than ordinary people...... "Faceling" ability makes Klein analyze a lot in the moment of the face, and also make the most timely response.

A smile appeared on his face, diluting the seriousness he had always shown, and he opened his arms to meet Cynthia, but his eyes stopped on the other party's long golden hair.

The length is just right, but if it's a little lighter, it's ......

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Carefully grooming her long pale blonde hair in front of the bathroom mirror, Angel picked out one of them and straightened it, measured it with her fingers, and found that it was several centimeters longer than last month.

"Strange, could it be that the witch's hair grows so fast? Looking back, it seems that every witch I've ever met has long hair, even Tracy, who only likes male attire, because they have long since figured out that there is no point in cutting it short? ”

After half a year of traveling here, she had long been accustomed to the female body, and she did not pretentiously, but put on a nightdress with natural movements, tied her hair up, left the bathroom, and returned to the deserted living room.

"By now Klein should have started playing the role of the admiral and living in the barracks...... I wonder if he's used to life there? ”

Looking at the military port by the sea by the moonlight outside the window, she thought blankly.

(End of chapter)