As Miroka and Erta move further and further away from Seren, Akor's in the dispatch room is also in crisis. He heard someone downstairs shouting for help, so he followed the standard procedure and asked his companions through the magic bell what was going on, and if they wanted to help?

Before the man on the other side of the bell could reply, one of the panicked "guys" rushed into the dispatch room and yelled at Akor, "There's an emergency! There's an assassin! No! there's a bomber! There's a robber! There's a thief! There's a hammer!"

"What the hell is there?" asked Akor, stunned. It sounds like an army has broken in.

The knight's companion reported the correct information from the front: "It's okay, the husband and wife are arguing. 」

"Husband and wife quarrel like a clash between two armies, do you need support?" Akoel struggled to recall the standard procedure for handling the situation, but she couldn't think of it, probably not at all.

"No, I don't. The frontline companion replied indifferently.

That's when "that guy" yelled, "Yes, how could it not be?"

Akouer recalled who this "guy" was in front of him, as if his father was a general, he studied for a doctorate in a foreign country, and he came back to be a consultant.

Arcol said to the Devil's Bell, "Help. 」

"Who?" asked the fellow knight.

"'That'. 」

"Oh, that's it. The knight's companion understood with some tacit understanding which one Akorle was referring to.

"What do you mean by support!" The knights decided to accept the suggestion, but "that guy" was still not satisfied: "This attitude, this attitude! This - do you think this will keep the princess safe?"

Akoll struggled to think about what "that" was trying to convey, and this kind of superb rhetoric was too easy to misunderstand. After thinking about it, he turned to the bell and said, "There are people who say that this will not ensure the safety of the princess, so you should try. No support will be sent. 」

"How can you not support it!" "That" scolded when he heard this.

"It's okay not to do it. Akorle replied. Akoll just stared at "that", and there was no expression on her face other than her eyebrows, which were naturally raised because she was looking at people.

In the eyes of "that", it brings back a lot of memories of humiliation. It contains a lot of scenes where he himself raises his eyebrows (and his chin must be raised, although Akoel didn't but he didn't notice it) to look at people and express his disdain for them. Akoel looked like she was imitating his gesture. There was also a woman who raised her eyebrows to look at him (and had to hold the hand of her new love, of course Akoel didn't but he didn't notice it) to express the memory that he had been dumped. It looked like Akor's gesture was mimicking hers.

"That" immediately decided that Akor's was definitely not just raising his eyebrows to look at him, this was an obvious humiliating act, and there was no other possibility! After all, those who didn't laugh at him would all laugh at him, and this person was already an insult to him without a smile!

"That" stretched out his hands and pounced on Akouer with a hideous face.

Akor's hand immediately raised her hand to call out the holy sword. Although Banneru told him that no matter how angry he was, he couldn't beat "that guy", but this time it wasn't because of the fire, it was legitimate defense. He wasn't going to beat him either, he was going to cut him.

As a result, "the" tripped over a piece of the magic rope that was lying on top of two stacks of low document pillars, and the whole person threw himself forward. He spread his wings and waved his hands in the air, and hooked down the two-meter-high document pillar that Serenian had overturned. Seren's steel cup fell from the top of the column when the paperweight fell right in the head.

It was a large steel cup made by the Knights, which can actually be said to be a pot.

"That" lay on the ground and didn't move.

"Report?" Akorle turned to the magic bell, still open, "The dispatch room is asking for support, someone who can handle a concussion." 」

Since the room was quiet, Akoel could hear the sounds coming from outside.

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Princess Mirocca chased her husband Erta all the way down the stairs in the direction of the hotel gate. Since "that guy" thinks that the princess must belong to the class who likes to use magic ladders and never takes stairs, he transfers all the knights in the stairwell to guard the square box that will automatically go up and down. The two of them rushed down the stairwell, and no one stopped them along the way, but they frightened a few cleaners who went upstairs with buckets.

At the entrance of the hotel, Tairuo, who was innocent and didn't look like a civilian, still maintained a gendarme posture, thinking that he didn't know when he would be able to get out of the predicament.

At this moment, he saw one of the "guys" put his arm around the waist of a young woman, slowly swaying towards the door, touching as he went.

The database of "that kind of thing" in Tairuo's mind reported that the "that guy" in front of him did not belong to the group directly related to them, but he was engaged in the media and could discredit them in front of the public.

The female companion next to "that guy" was dressed coolly, revealing a pair of smooth slender legs. The lower body is dressed in accordance with the local climate, but the upper body is wearing a thick winter coat, and the face is so hot that he refuses to take it off.

The infrequent alarm bell in Tairuo's head rang. Even this sluggish alarm bell is ringing, there must be something wrong with this.

He heard "the fellow" say to his companion, "Princess Mirocca lives here now, I'll introduce you to her later......

Tauro stepped forward, "Your Excellency, please stay. 」

"What?" "That guy's nose wrinkled, and he gave Tauro a fierce expression.

"I wonder if you know about Princess Miroca's security measures?" said Teruo. He didn't want to wait for this person to arrive at the door of the dining room with his female companion before being stopped by the knight. That would be even more popular than if he had received a suggestion at the door of a hotel.

Of course, Tairuo knows very well that he will be very angry when he receives advice here, and this kind of person will not be anything else, but he will be very popular.

Tairuo continued, "If you want to meet Princess Miroca, you must present proof of identity......" He tried to be as concise as possible, explaining the security process to the extent of the other party's head, and Zuihou added another sentence to the other party's steps: "I think of course you already know, I hope you will forgive me for my troubles." 」

"That's, of course!" The other party was very cooperative, turned to his female companion and said, "Prepare your ID card, don't worry, with my identity, they won't dare to stop you." 」

Tairuo secretly applauded in his heart, and it seemed that this matter could be resolved safely.

The female companion squeezed her chest to the arm of "that guy" and said coquettishly, "Then, weishenme still needs to be checked, wouldn't it be better to go over directly?"

"No way, that's how the Knights are, rambling. "That guy," said Tyruo, the expected reply.

The female companion shook off the "guy's" hand and sulked behind his back: "I think you're just bragging, you can't handle the knight at all!"

"I'm not—" That guy's face flushed, and he yelled at Tyro, "Do you think I'm going to take a dangerous person to the princess?"

"According to the rules—"

Before Taruo had a chance to finish, "that guy" yelled, "And then you're going to search her and run her dirty hands around her?"

"The Female Knights—"

Taruo didn't have a chance to explain that the female knight was in charge of the female search, and "that guy" yelled, "You don't know what's going on!"

Teruo was tempted to say, "You're the one who doesn't know what's going on!" but he knew it was clear that tomorrow's news would appear: "The Knights are stubborn and refuse to be advised. I swallowed it and changed to standard guerrilla procedures: "I can't make a decision, you have to ask the people above." The people above are generally more capable of tai chi.

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Around that moment, Erta rushed down the stairs of the gate, between Tyro and "the guy". He looked terrified and embarrassed, as if he had been hunted by a lion or other beast.

"Help!" Erta ducked behind Tyro. "That guy" stopped yelling in surprise.

"What's the matter, who's going to kill you?" Tyruo recognized the man as Miroka's husband.

The beast Miroka was followed by a large group of knights, appearing on the doorstep. Miroka held up the bouquet and shouted to Erta, "Are you a man?"

"The fellow" saw in a second that it was a good opportunity to take a stand, and he said to the princess, "Well, it's not worth it for you to be angry with him, why don't you have a cup of tea with my female friend and get rid of it." 」

Miroka glared at Erta, "It's fine. 」

The most fatal point is that if it were normal, Miroka would not have accepted such an invitation, at least let the knight filter it first, but because of Erta's presence, she deliberately accepted the invitation immediately in order to provoke Erta. She yelled at the knight behind her, "Don't come with me!" and froze them all on the steps, and she walked down the stairs, deliberately very, very close to the "guy's" female companion, so as to show that she had no regrets about this decision, and smiled at the woman with a friendly smile, saying, "Hello, what shall I call you?"

"I'm the sanctioner. The woman said coldly.

The woman who called herself "The Sanctioner" pulled a hammer from her heavy blouse and pointed it at Miroca's chest.

The thought that instantly jumped into Tauro's head was, "There's really something wrong with the out-of-season top!" and then: "There's no way to save this!"

There was something else that came to him before either of these thoughts, and that was the rigorous training he had received as a knight to react faster than he could think.

By the time the "sanctioner" reached for his coat with a cold face, Tyruo had already acted. Miroka blocked the movement, and he couldn't touch the hammer. He lunged on Miroka and knocked her down.

There was a bang, and Tai Ruo felt a liliang push his left hand back for a moment, as if he had been punched hard.

He fell to the ground with Miroca. He didn't have time to check if he had been shot, and the moment he touched the ground, he released the holy sword, and a turquoise bamboo branch appeared in his hand.

The "sanctioner's" face tensed, and he raised his hammer at them, and Tauro prepared to swing his sword and slash at them.

"That guy" rushed into the midst of them at this moment, obscuring Tyruo's view.

"Don't hurt the princess!" shouted the guy as he faced the "sanctioner" with open hands.

Teruo wanted to shout "Don't get in the way"! At this distance, with the caliber of the hammer, the steel plate can be shot through, does he want to use the same bullet as Miroka? This way blocking the view, it becomes impossible for Teruo to just destroy the weapon!

Tairuo could only chop "that guy" and "sanctioner" apart together. At that moment, a figure in a blue knight's uniform fell from the sky and stomped on the sanctioner's hammered hand with precision, causing her bullets to sink into the tiles.

The knight landed on the ground and spun around, punching the sanctioner in the jaw and kicking him in the back of the knee, knocking the sanctioner off the ground and staying in the air for a moment before landing heavily and letting go.

The knights arrived, subdued the sanctioners, and took the twigs away.

The knight who fell from the sky was Akor. He stood expressionless, majestically. He jumped from the window of the dispatch room, located on the third floor. In such a thrilling move, he just took a big step closer to Tairuo as if he was fine, stood in front of Tairuo and said, "It's bleeding. 」

Tairuo looked at his left arm, and he saw that the clothes on it were torn in large pieces, revealing a blood-red laceration with black burnt skin on the edges. He was starting to feel pain.

"That guy" hurriedly shouted to the surroundings, "If I hadn't stood up bravely, the princess would have died!"

The "sanctioner" was pressed to the ground and shouted: "It's not fair!

Erta walked over to Miroka and was about to reach out to pull her, but Miroka jumped up and hugged him. Erta hugged her back. The two hugged each other tightly and hugged each other for a long time.

Tairuo sighed deeply. And Akoel still had no expression.

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After the chaos settled down and the gag order was issued, the scene was handed over to another group of people, and the young knights could rest.

Although this incident is a good opportunity to scold the Knights for their incompetence, because of the obvious mistakes of several "that guy", especially the fact that the assassins were actually brought by "that guy", according to the "unwritten law of mutual aid among those guys", the whole thing will not be held accountable for "protecting the reputation of the Knights".

Serenne ran into Bannatu in the hallway as he was about to go to the dispatch room. The first thing he noticed was a little boy on his left leg, holding Banato with his hands and feet in the position of a koala holding a tree trunk.

Serens said, "There's a koala on your feet. 」

Banato replied, "I know. 」

The little boy had emerald green eyes, a round face, thin trousers and long sleeves that mimicked the style of an adult's suit, and even wore a tie fastened with devil's dips. He's a little baby fat, and the look of looking directly into the eyes of adults is quite pleasing.

Serian asked, "Where did this come from?"

Banato bowed his head and asked the green-eyed boy, "Where's your mother?"

The green-eyed boy stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the restaurant. Miroka and Erta were eating together, and there was a large waiter looking after "the guys" inside.

"Oh, Mommy is working. Serenne said. It seems that the green-eyed boy is the child of the staff here.

The green-eyed boy looked at Seren, his eyes blinking. After two seconds, he let go of his grip on Bandnatu, walked to Seren's feet, and climbed onto Seren's feet in the same position.

"Ahh Banatu sighed.

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Seren, and Banato then find Akor. It took a lot of effort for the successor to complete the handover, and the person who took over felt that it would make no difference without him, so he was left to hang him next to him the whole time, leaving him in charge of tidying up the documents that had been arranged and stacked.

"Yo, what's going on?" Bannertu stood at the door of the dispatch room, waving to Akor, who was crouching on the ground.

"I'm tired. Putting her hands on her knees, she stood up, faced Banato and said, "I'd rather jump from the third floor a hundred times than do this work again." He saw the little green-eyed boy on Seren's leg, "You have a three-fingered sloth on your foot. 」

"Cute, isn't it? Seren asked, "How is the bamboo shoot, I heard that he is injured?"

"Within the range of 'it's okay'. Akorle replied. "It's okay" means that the reporter is not interested and does not have to worry about seeing the newspaper.

"Where is he now?"

"Infirmary ......"

While the three of them were talking, the green-eyed boy let go of Seren's feet, very slowly, like a leopard lowering its body to approach its prey, and clinging to his feet.

The three of them looked down at the little boy. Banatu smiled bitterly, Serian raised an eyebrow, and Akouer was expressionless.

※

The trio found Tauro in the infirmary. The Order's infirmary was originally a warehouse for miscellaneous items, but now the knights put chaise longues and a cabinet of medicines in it.

Tairuo wrapped a large bag on his left hand and sat down on a chair to rest. When the three of them entered, he immediately saw the strange appearance on Akor's leg: "Your leggings are a little strangely shaped. 」

Akorle replied, "A little bit on the left. 」

"How's the wound?" Banato pulled another chair and sat down next to Tyro. Akoel walked to the door and stood guard. Seren, who was a little away from Banatu but could know the content of the conversation, was considered a seat in the auditorium, and pulled a chair and sat down.

Tairuo raised his left arm and spun it twice, his eyes narrowing slightly: "It's just a flesh wound." No big deal. 」

Banato didn't miss the pain signal from Taruo. His expression stiffened, and his tone was unusually flat, and he said, "Because of the stupidity of 'those guys', I have suffered a flesh wound that I don't deserve. He was visibly angry, "Tyro, I don't think you're doing well. 」

Taurao's head hung down slightly, and he listened quietly.

"You took action just a moment before the situation erupted, and you could have prevented the crisis from happening," Banato said. If the woman had searched before she could approach the princess, there would have been no danger. You reminded the guy that he had to do the process just before it happened, much to the displeasure of the guys.

"To make matters worse, you were the one who saved the princess from death. You're a prophet and a hero, and you're guilty of the taboo of 'those guys'. 」

Tyroy said, "Only Serens are qualified to do this on the table. Paladins have media immunity. "Media immunity" means that the media will not speak ill of Seren, and will not explain his every move in a bad direction. Unless his corruption and malfeasance reach the level of outrage, the media in the country of Saxon have traditionally treated paladins as representatives of good people and good deeds, and will not discredit them. "That guy" had a hard time destroying Seren, and the other knights didn't have that kind of preferential treatment.

Banato said, "yes. The pressure will come down soon. "Those guys" are afraid that we will find out what happened, so they should not dare to come out open. But the guys are so afraid that you're going to tell the story of your mistakes in order to be a hero to the people—if they will, so they don't think it's possible for others not to do it—so they'll try to silence you. At present, the judgment of classified information is still the power of the regiment, they can't interfere, and they can't use knightly regulations to tell you to shut up. So they should intimidate you by moving you away from the central place, saying to you," Banato said in a voice that was sharp and strange, but trying to keep it low to create a false sense of solemnity, "'You see we have the right to do this, and if you dare to say it, we'll go even further.'" After the imitation, Banato took a breath and whispered, "I really think I've had enough.

"When the older generation rounded up fugitive prisoners, they were only worried about which way to go so that they would not be discovered by the prisoners in advance. Now, what we are worried about is whether the media OB truck will drive over first and generously, so that the prisoners can see that "the media is in place and ready to shoot the arrest scene, the police are coming, run!"

"When the older generation catches poisonous insects, what they have to worry about is whether the other party will hold a weapon to resist strongly. And in addition to this, we also have to worry about whether his upper and lower lines will have the son of a parliamentarian, and if he catches it, the budget for the second half of the year will disappear.

"When we first trained, we were all about learning how to deal with bad guys. As a result, every time there is a case, the first question we ask is not 'who is responsible for catching the bad guys in this case?' but 'who is responsible for dealing with the local councillors and the media?'

"We held the prisoner to the ground and handcuffed him, and some criminal suspect protection groups pursued him for bruises, and when the bamboo shoots were almost pierced, they still only pursued the prisoners for bruises. I suspect that the reason they took sides was that the prisoners could kill them, but we couldn't.

"The previous generation of knights spent half of the year training. Our generation has been working all year round, and we have accumulated a lot of leave, and we are suspected of not being able to follow the pass.

"Now, those guys are still using the Knights' to force us to accept the inspectors they sent under the pretext that the Knights' information is not transparent, so that sooner or later they will ask for the captaincy to be parachuted in by their candidates. They also want to abolish the rule that knights must have holy swords, saying that this is more abundant, and I think they want to pave the way for the placement of people as regimental commanders. If they hadn't given us a lot of police work, how would we not have enough manpower?

In order to become a Knight of the Holy Shield, ordinary people must first join the group and become a "Knight Student", and receive various trainings including how to summon the Holy Sword. If you still can't call out the Holy Sword at the end of the period, you can't become a knight, and you will usually be transferred to the military police system. On the other hand, if you call out the Holy Sword, you will be a knight for life, and the Holy Shield will not accept to leave the group.

Calling out the Holy Sword is not an easy task. It is closely related to the soul and philosophy of the owner, and it is not something that can be done with just a little more time. Under normal circumstances, more than half of the knights are transferred to the military and police system every year. Occasionally, there will be knights who leave the regiment, and after their life experience is rich, the holy sword is formed, and they return to the knights to become knights.

If the rule of "knights must have a holy sword" in the Holy Shield is abolished, the threshold for joining the group will be greatly reduced. The other thresholds are all that "the guys" can jump through with power. Fortunately, the people of the country have become accustomed to the fact that "knights have holy swords, and those who do not have holy swords are fakes!"

This kind of action against the Holy Shield is not because the "guys" have anything to do with the Holy Shield, but simply because there are more and more people in the government who aim to chase power. Although those people will also fight each other, but for such people, the Knights, who they can't do anything, are obviously common enemies, and they will do everything possible to destroy the Knights, and there is no need to form a special alliance, and they will unite to do so. As for who will replace that power vacuum after the Knights lose power, we will talk about it then.

The world situation is moving in the direction of becoming more and more smoky. Banato really didn't believe what the previous generation of knights had said to them: "Knights must be independent beyond politics. Except for the liliang necessary to protect the people, it does not control anyone. Such a creed can be maintained in such a situation.

If this continues, they will soon be the lackeys of the parliamentarians.

Looking at the bandages on Taruo's hands, Banato gritted his teeth and said, "This is Zuihou once. I don't care what Lady Lyernott says, the policy of our generation of Knights must change. We need to have the power to resist such things.

"Even if we don't touch money and power in our hands, these two foundations that make human shijie run will not let us go. Even if we are proud of our nobility, when the people need us, they can only answer: 'I'm sorry, I have to ask the court if it is approved. What is the difference between this kind of knight, who can only watch others do evil, and the evil that the paladin Ehai fights?"

Standing by the door, Akor's head shook and looked at Banato, "Doing what is right in conscience is the value of a knight. Whatever you have to do, I will follow you. 」

Seren also raised his hand as if taking an oath and said, "I have been 'Bunathu' a long time ago. 」

Banato looked at Tyró. Tyroa lowered his chin slightly, looked directly into Banato's eyes, and smiled, "I don't need to answer, do I?" He was Bannatu's number one believer.

"I'm going to make the group a miasma. Banato frowned, scratching at his hair. In order for the Order to gain power, he will certainly not use any more noble means than "those guys". He will do a lot of dirty things, he will wander and even deliberately cross the legal line, and he will take his image and ethics to feed the dogs. The Knights must win the next power struggle, and he will do whatever it takes to do so.

"If you want to scold the posterity, scold together. Taura raised an eyebrow, "I can imagine what those who think they are noble will say. Say that you have destroyed the good traditions of the Order, and that you have caused a bad morals to lead to depravity. We know very well that if we do not act, the Order will soon be abolished. If the people of later generations have opinions, let them reform themselves. Now, we don't even know if the chivalry can be preserved. 」

Akor said, "Tyro is right. We are only mortals, and we can only take care of the present. 」

Banato's brows furrowed, his tense face relaxed, and he smiled, "You will be my cronies, and you must be mentally prepared to follow me to see all kinds of disasters." 」

"From the first day I met you, I knew I was going to get into trouble. Teruo said.

The knights first receive three months of recruit training in training camps in cooperation with the military in various places, and those who can survive this period are concentrated in the schools of the Knights.

This group of people met in the knight's school. He was soon blacklisted by Ms. Lyellnott.

Seren, pointing to Banato, said, "During the training camp, every time you instigated us to climb over the wall in the middle of the night to go out for supper. Ms. Lylenott thought I was the one in charge!"

Banato blamed himself: "Because you want to eat the most!"

A smile crept up the corner of Akor's mouth: "So when it is Banato's turn to be an instructor, the knights will know where they will climb over the wall, and they will also set magic traps there to frame people. 」

"What surprised me the most was that there were really knights who could eat through magic traps until supper, and the aftermath was terrifying. Bannatu said with a wry smile. He really didn't know whether to punish them for being undisciplined or praise them for being so good. Zuihou decided that as long as the imps weren't drinking outside, he would pretend not to know, and just silently make the trap more difficult every day.

The group laughed for a while, and then Banatu restrained his smile and said, "The road ahead is not easy. 」

"I'll follow you to the end. "Don't worry. "Hmm. Tyro, Seren, and Akor replied.

Banato was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say, except that his heart was full of something that made him feel grounded. This is a rare situation for someone of his eloquence. After a while, he felt something tugging at his sleeve, and looked down to see that it was the little green-eyed boy. The green-eyed boy stared at Bannato. Banato asked him casually, "Do you want to be a knight when you grow up?"

"People say I'm going to be a Knight Captain when I grow up. They said, "Sooner or later, it'll be yours." I don't want it. The green-eyed boy pouted, "They told me to listen to them, and when I grow up, I will listen to them, and when I become the head of the regiment, I will listen to them." I don't want that. 」

"Ah, could it be the Legislature's child?" asked Akor. The head of the knights who is scheduled to be airborne in the future.

"It doesn't matter whose child you are. Knight, just do what you want. Banato stared at the little boy's shining green eyes and said, "A knight is not anyone's slave. 」

The green-eyed boy blinked a few times and said, "You will be the commander, and I will be the knight. 」

"What can I do?" Seren, covering her mouth and snickering.

"If you don't work hard, you won't be able to. Banato covered his mouth, but looked out the window.

Teruo asked, "Is it okay for Prince Quinno to stay here?" "Prince Quinno" is obviously referring to the little green-eyed boy.

Seren was stunned for a moment: "Prince?"

Calm down, Banato reported the origin of the green-eyed boy: "Princess Mirocca and Erta's only son were about to slip out of the back door of the kitchen, and I caught them and kept them. The failure to escape from home only appeared on Banato's legs.

"I thought Miroka didn't have children!" Seren's excitement was that he forgot to call Miroka a princess. Looking at the way their husband and wife quarreled, it didn't look like they needed to worry about their children at all. It's as if they don't have children, no matter how noisy they are, they don't have to worry about their children getting hurt. And the parents who have children actually threw their children away and held a banquet in the restaurant by themselves, and the parents and the banquet did not bring the children!

"I've heard that Miroka locked him in his room and only asked the waiter to deliver his food on time. Apparently he found a way to come out. 」

"What about a nanny, no nanny?" Serene asked. It's too much to keep such a young child alone in a room.

Banatu said: "The last nanny hoped that Princess Mirocca would work hard to repair her relationship with her husband for the sake of her children, and not to divorce. She said this while chatting with her employer and was fired. Apparently the princess did not want another nanny to teach her what to do. 」

"No wonder he was running away. Akor's voice was quiet, but everyone heard it.

"Come to the Knights. Serenne strode over to Quinno, crouched down, looked at Quinno and said firmly, "Banato will make sure you have someone to hurt here. He remembered the runaway girls, and he didn't know what kind of family circumstances had caused them to choose a path that would not end well, but he realized that the children in front of him might make a similar choice. The world needs to change – they have to change the world.

Banato let out a long sigh, "I'm getting more and more stressed, bamboo shoots!"

"In?" Taruo had looked down at Quino with Seren, and suddenly looked up when he heard the words.

"You give me Nekukamina. The god of the younger knights of the Holy Shield, Bannatu, issued a decree to the bamboo shoots Tairuo.

Tairuo listened, and after a moment's pause, he nodded knowingly. Nekukamina is now in the midst of terrible war, and the Order of Illumination of that country was absent from the International Knights' Biennial.

Banatu crossed Erlang's legs and continued, "The above has been looking for someone to go to Nirvana to observe the situation, but no one wants to go. I'll tell you that you're going to be appointed. Run so far away, 'that guy' can't do anything about you. In addition, you also need to build a network in the local area, and get to know everything there, which you may use in the future. 」

"The hard task is coming down soon. Akoll laughed.

"Oh my God. Is it too late to regret it now?" said Teruo, leaning back, jokingly.

"It's too late. Banato laughed and said, "The 'Verbal Deed of Sale' has been signed. Akor, Seren, you two don't want to escape. 」

Seren craned his neck and lifted his shoulders and said to Prince Quinno, "It's a lot of fun, isn't it?"

Quino blinked, crawling onto Seren's back like a baby anteater lying on her mother's back.