Chapter 912: Distant changes

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A young man in a dark blue military uniform came to Monica’s office in the official residence of the Grand Duke of Monica, Governor’s Office in the southern province of Quebec in San Biqueya.
Father.

Monica glanced up at her son: "At work, please use your job title."
"It's Governor Monica." The young man Eda handed several envelopes in his hand to the Governor's desk: "The information sent has been received and they all said they are ready."
Monica had read the letter one by one, and his hand burned and turned into a fire and threw it into the wastepaper basket beside him: "What about us?"
"Our people are also ready to go at any time."
Monica touched the gray beard under her nose: "Well, let's proceed according to the agreed time."
"Governor."
"You have questions, Major Edda?"
Edda said: "Roger we sent to Wangdu hasn't heard from us yet. We still don't know the specific situation of Wangdu. We don't know the king's attitude towards this matter. The action is too hasty. Now."
Monica said: "His news has come back."
"Huh?" Edda questioned: "In order to prevent the news from leaking, Teng Yishi's dark array was known to Zalberg. Didn't the Governor order that Teng Yishi should not be used in this matter and only use communication to communicate?" "
"Tong Yishi's specific message cannot be conveyed, but a simple signal is still acceptable." Monica took a piece of paper from the drawer, and a green pattern was drawn on the paper: "This pattern represents that His Majesty the King already knows us Plan and support our actions. The time is now the opportunity, the longer it is delayed, the greater the possibility that Zalberg will know that we are conspiring. The lobbyist he sent just two days away from me, I must not think of me It will follow them and kill Wang Du, which is unexpected. You are also a soldier and you should be able to think of it."
Edda again said: "However, when the strength of our four provinces moves, the king will surely have some sense. Although the province of Quaker is not very far from the king, it is not too close. Zalberg is very full. The response time. If you send troops through intercity teleportation, this will shock the king. Secondly, the strength of the intercity teleportation is limited. It is difficult to transfer a large number of soldiers in a short time."
Monica said: "You are still too young, I have considered this."
...
In the city of Sindmore, a deserted and uninhabited building industry, Pan Nier helped the head Merlin hide in the shade of the abandoned building. Meilin panted, sweating straight from her face, pursed her dry lips, and gathered a ball of water to drink.
"Why do you hide here?" Pan Nier asked Gordon: "It's not far from the small manor you rented, aren't you afraid of the security officer coming over?"
Gordon said: "There are very few people here usually, the security officer will not come over. I have contact with other people, they will soon know that something happened to my address, they will find here to help us."
Pan Nier said with hate: "Why not go directly to Zalberg's mansion, are you afraid that he would dare to hand us over to the police station?"
Gordon turned to look at Pan Nier and said for a while: "Maybe he dares."
"He dare!" Pan Niel said angrily, but he stopped talking.
Talking about two people coming in the distance, Gordon quickly hid behind the wall and looked at the probe: "It's not ours, but two city defense guards, you take the lead and hide inside."
The abandoned house on this site is quite large. It used to be a large shopping mall, but it was abandoned.
Pan Nier quickly hugged Meilin and hid into the depths of the abandoned building, leaving Gordon alone to watch outside.
A patrolman jumped on the abandoned building materials and looked around and said, "Hey, I said why are you here? No one here."
Another guard said: "Oh, needless to say, of course it's lazy to come here. Go and go to rest there. This ghost weather is so hot that my boots are burning."
The two came under the shade of the building and drank the magical water. One of them sat on the ground and took off his shoes: "Wow wow wow, hiss...the feet are worn out, wow is really cool." Xiaofeng blew. The two feet that were stuffy in the boots for a long time suddenly felt comfortable.
Another person sat on the scaffolding aside and said, "How long do you plan to rest here, and get off work in more than an hour."
The first one rubbed his feet and said, "What are you in a hurry, isn't it good to stay here until get off work? We have so much salary, don't be too responsible, and no one will see you no matter how hard you work..."
Suddenly a brittle sound of pebbles came from the abandoned building, and the two guards immediately fell silent.
"I'll check it out." The guard sitting on the scaffold jumped down and took a few steps to think about what criminal the security officer was looking for here not long ago, and immediately pulled out the knife. He was getting closer and closer, and suddenly there was a pebble sound again, and he whispered: "Who?"
"Hey, what's the matter?" The patrol scooter put on the shoes and socks and followed the sword: "Hey man, what's the matter?"
The patrol holding the knife had been transferred into the abandoned building, but it had not moved out for a long time.
The guard with the sword ran a few steps and immediately noticed something was wrong, and quickly took the sword in his hand. At this moment, a space distortion appeared on his right shoulder, and then a crack appeared in the distorted space. The scream of ‘ah’, the right arm of the guard holding the sword was ripped off by the twisted space.
Gordon quickly flashed out behind the wall, empty-handedly pulling points in the void, and every time a light magic symbol appeared in the air.
The patrolman who took the sword responded quickly. He painfully picked up the sword on the ground with his toes, jumped in mid-air and kicked it on the hilt. The sword flew to the enemy at a very fast speed.
"Dead!" Jian Feng flew across Gordon's right arm, drawing a blood mark, but his six light symbols had been pointed out, and the magic sacrifice was the most cruel magic in the space department: "Extremely twisted!"
The guard leaping in the air has not fallen yet, the twisted space moves on his body again, only listening to the sound of "click", the guard's body and armor are like a towel, twisted in mid-air Became dry.
The magic disappeared, and a mess of corpses fell in the pool of blood, the space split again, and a fierce one-eyed bag badger crawled out.
One-eyed bag badger: It looks like a small black bear and a huge black mouse. It has a fierce personality. Although it lives on carrion, it is very aggressive. It has three irregular and irregular eyes on its head, and one of them is particularly large, so it is called one-eyed bag badger. Don't look at its small size, it can bite a griffon fiercely, it is a terrible melee warcraft. Strength level 4.
As soon as the one-eyed bag badger came out, he glared at Gordon's groan's groan with his strange eyes. When he stepped on the foot, he didn't escape from this place, but instead seemed to avenge his master, and went straight to Gordon.
Gordon snorted: "It's rare to see such a loyal Warcraft, die!" Another death, the one-eyed bag badger, like its owner, tragically died under the extremely twisted super space magic.
The man died, and Mei Lin also came out.
Pan Nier said: "Can't stay here for too long, there will be other patrols to find."
Gordon said: "I won't stay long." As I said, two more people came in the distance, and they hid again in the building, but Gordon immediately saw that the person was his own.
After glancing at the body on the ground, the two people asked, "Gordon, what's the matter?"
"I don't know. The place where I live was raided by the security guards. Fortunately, at that time, the head of Merlin and I were outside. Otherwise, I was about to get caught."
The visitor glanced at Gordon and Merlin: "For the time being, let's go to our residence first, and then think of other ways."
...
Prime Minister's residence.
Hearing that the police station suddenly attacked a small manor in the city, Zalberg said: "Sure enough, there are other people arranged by the king of heaven in the capital."
Butler Ganner said: "Will this affect us?"
"No, there are so many of them. It's useless to have no one to lead the situation. Don't worry about them, but pay close attention to Merlin's situation."
"Yes."
At this time, Trosa returned with someone.
Zalberg said: "Looking at you, things didn't work out?"
Terosa said: "Halls refused to make friends, and drove us out of the police station."
"His attitude has become tough."
Terosa said: "Prince, I'm afraid you still have to do this in person. Although my official position is higher than him, I belong to different departments with him. I have no power to order him. Only you can protect the former prime minister's The body ordered him to hand me over."
Zalberg snorted: "For this matter, I have gone to the public security office several times, and the current situation is not what I thought."
"Prince..."
"Don't worry, although the situation deviates from my original idea, it is still in my plan." Zalberg said: "This matter can only be handled in this way, I will write a written order to let you go Take someone."
"Yes."
The sun was slanting in the sun, and the green grass was glowing golden yellow, leading to the dirt road to the north, and the carriage pulled by Xiaojun's foot dragon was running briskly.
In the car, Alva was sitting next to her husband, and the cold wind of ice crystals in the compartment was blowing on her face, disturbing her hair: "Hohenheim, will we live in your parents' hometown or move to another place? go with?"
"Don't you want to live with my parents?"
Alva said: "We can often see them in the future. I want to move to another place, farther away."
Hohenheim nodded: "Well, wait for the bank to sell our house, we will move to where you want to go."
"Ok."
Just as the two were talking in the car, the driver suddenly exclaimed in front of the carriage: "Wow, so big Warcraft."
"What's wrong?" Alva in the car looked out the window and saw a huge red beast flying in the same direction.
The driver who drove the car asked, "Ma'am, you know a lot, do you know what Warcraft is?"
Alva shook his head: "It's too far to see clearly."
"Is it a dragon? A red dragon, a red dragon." The driver asked even.
"Catch your car." Alva drew his head back into the car again. It’s not uncommon to see giant monsters flying around the king capital in San Biqueya, especially those large mercenary regiments, who like to recruit members in this way...
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