"what did you say?"

Archduke Fusay, who was supposed to be the leader of the delegation from the Chauvin Empire, was stunned for a moment. Apparently, he did not hear clearly what Gavin had just muttered, and he seemed a little confused.

"Something you don't need to know just yet."

Gawen waved his hand and did not explain to Fusedo. He just retracted his gaze towards the shuttle airship in the sky, opened the message bar, and re-read the message his boss sent to him about an hour ago.

The news that Qian Mian had simulated was 99% similar to that of the Sin Lord, and his dark eyes were filled with excitement, and even unintentionally flashed a touch of amorous feelings that most men could not possess.

Of course, this scorching light just passed away in a flash. It only took less than half a second for Gawen to calm down her slightly flustered mood. She once again focused her thoughts on the message sent by her boss before, and fell into a trance.

Think deeply.

Although there was very little information, she still smelled a strong and familiar sense of violation...

【All in all, this business trip seems to be much more interesting than expected.】

Gavin finally turned around and glanced at the United Holy Church airship that was slowly driving into the empty alley, and then boarded Fossey's dragon carriage. She closed her eyes and began to search and organize all kinds of information, which occupied the largest area.

The ratio is an analysis of the Dreamland Theocracy and the Griffin Dynasty, but in fact it is an investigation of the comprehensive situation in the Southwest Continent. Although Gawen compiled these things herself, she still tirelessly continued to combine them and pieced together these things that she had already memorized by heart.

stuff, just to build a shortcut with the highest success rate.

In reality, Bai Fujin can single-handedly manipulate countless old foxes in the shopping mall, and can easily send his brother who has crossed the river and demolished the bridge with at least ten times his initial resources to prison after making up his mind.

It's not just her amazing talent and wealth, but more importantly, this woman never allows herself to make any avoidable mistakes.

Gawen allows herself to fail and make mistakes, because she knows very well that there will always be only one thing in this world, and there will never be anything foolproof. But on the other hand, she is neither sick nor extreme, but she cannot tolerate herself.

Make mistakes on any issue that you can avoid if you think carefully enough.

This is not contradictory. To give a simple example, Gawen can allow mistakes and problems caused by her own inability to calculate, such as being hit by a meteorite while driving to deliver tofu, causing all the tofu to be destroyed; but she

You are not allowed to cause half of the tofu to fall off due to violent bumps because the drift you could have made is not in place.

Because of this, she rarely loses.

Even the previous failure in the Violet Empire was definitely not her fault, Gawen. As long as Motan, Futaba, and Xiu were missing one of them, she was confident of keeping the Marshall family, but it was a pity that a series of accidents eventually destroyed them.

Her plan made Gawen desperately try to save her but ultimately failed to complete the task.

In that matter, Mo, the boss, did not blame her, and Jiawen did not blame herself at all. After all, she had done the best she could. It can only be said that 'our army was defeated, and it was not a crime of war.'

.

But this time it's different...

Not only did the preparation time for this plan last long enough for Gawen to slowly read any report she was interested in, but it also received a large amount of resources long ago, and even some of the more outrageous conditions during the preparation process were

All have been satisfied, and no matter from which perspective, the possibility of accidents has been reduced to a minimum.

"The only place where accidents are possible..."

Gawen raised her right hand wearing a snow-white glove, and slowly traced her slender index finger along the outer edge of the mask. A smile flashed in her eyes, and she murmured in a low voice: "Probably only those who hold the same idea as me

It’s her.”

She turned her head and looked out the window, her eyes full of joy and expectation.

…

at the same time

Academy City outer ring area, empty alley

"Are you feeling a little better?"

On the bench in the empty alley hall, Mo Tan patted Blake on the shoulder and asked the boy, who still had a look on his face: "Can you walk normally?"

The Holy Son Shota nodded with difficulty, pulled out a smile that was as forced as possible, and stood up with his own knees: "No... no problem, Brother Hei Fan, I'm very good."

…Wow, that’s a lot.”

Then he staggered to the side, and if Mo Tan hadn't quickly grabbed his arm with quick eyesight, the child would have been slapped on the ground.

"You are so abstract."

Mo Tan sighed helplessly, then turned to Yu Chen and Feiyali beside him and said: "You go find Master Tom and meet Master Sprada first. Black will definitely not be able to attend several seminaries in his current state.

After he gets a little better, I will accompany him directly to the place where he lives."

Fiyali shrugged and nodded without much hesitation: "Well, okay, let's go there first."

"Ah, wait a minute."

However, Yuchen felt a little worried and grabbed Feiyali, who was walking out, and said in a low voice: "Well, Your Highness Feiyali, please go over first. I'll stay here to accompany the two of them..."

Fiyali frowned: "Ah? Isn't this inappropriate?"

Yuchen immediately shrank his neck and asked timidly: "Isn't it appropriate?"

"Of course it's not appropriate. Don't forget that this welcome party has been postponed for three days. As a result, my dear, after we arrived, three people were absent in one go. Isn't this outrageous?"

Although they have the same seniority, as one of the members who officially participated in the meeting on behalf of the City of Light, Feiyali has a much greater say than the other three present. She crossed her slender waist and spoke seriously.

Yuchen said: "Although I don't like those seminaries very much, they still believe in the Nine Gods like us, so I have to give them some face. Little Blake is not feeling well and there is nothing he can do about it. In their eyes, Hafan is

It doesn’t matter if you are a nobody, but if you, the Saint of Dawn, are also absent...it would be really inappropriate."

"but……"

Yu Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but received a 'reassuring' look from Mo Tan. Finally, after hesitating for a long time, he nodded obediently and said: "Well, I understand, then I will leave it to Little Blake."

Hei Fan will take care of you."

Mo Tan smiled, nodded and said, "Don't worry."

"It's strange that you can rest assured..."

Yuchen muttered something in a low voice, and then he was pulled by Fiyali out of the empty alley hall, and disappeared into the bustling entrance without looking back three times.

It wasn't until the two of them passed through a lively, bustling long street full of young faces that Feiyali put down the serious expression on her pretty face and squeezed Yuchen's little hand: "Hey, I said

Aren't you like that? You can't bear to be separated for a little while? We are saints after all, so we have to be more reserved and reserved."

"It's not what you think!"

Yuchen shook his head with a red face and said with a wry smile: "This is Mo...er, Hei Fan's first time to Academy City, and it's also the first time for little Blake."

Fiyali raised her eyebrows: "Then what? So what?"

"You don't know how unreliable Hei Fan's sense of direction is... He will get lost even in places he is familiar with. Little Black should be somewhat stronger, but his physical condition is so bad."

Yuchen looked back in the direction of the empty alley with some confusion, and muttered in confusion: "Can they really reach the place where we want to stay safely?"

…

"Oops!"

Mo Tan slapped his forehead hard, looked around at the extremely unfamiliar environment, and licked the corners of his dry mouth with a pale face: "Where are we going..."

"Academy City Central, No. 11 Milhouse Avenue, the [Favor] Hotel next to Amfilo Theological Seminary."

Blake struggled to report an address that was like a book from heaven in Mo Tan's ears. He straightened his delicate little face, which was several times uglier than Mo Tan, and said dryly: "If I remember correctly, then it should be

This is our...oh, our residence for a while in the future, Brother Hei Fan...brother."

Mo Tan twitched the corner of his mouth and was silent for a while before looking down seriously at Blake's little face that was slightly distorted by severe discomfort: "Do you know how to get there?"

The young man shook his head slightly and answered honestly: "I don't know."

Mo Tan's face was ashen: "I don't know either."

"No...it doesn't matter."

While gently rubbing his abdomen, Blake forced a smile and said: "Most of the people here are students and teachers from Academy City. They should all know how to get to Milhouse Avenue in the Central District. We can just ask when the time comes.

And I've also... uh, I've seen the map of Academy City before, so I can probably find the place."

Mo Tan immediately held up the young boy's young hands, with tears in his eyes: "Then it all depends on you! Young man!"

"Eh? Ah... ok."

Although he didn't know why the man in front of him was suddenly so excited, Blake nodded reliably and replied in an unclear voice: "Leave it to me, Brother Hei Fan."

…

twenty minutes later

"I'm feeling better, Brother Hei Fan."

Although his face was still a little blue, Blake, who could speak more or less normally, smiled at Mo Tan and stood up unsteadily: "Let's go."

Mo Tan held Blake's shoulder with one hand and immediately felt that the young man in front of him was extremely unstable. He asked suspiciously: "Are you sure you want to leave now? Don't you need to take a rest?"

"If possible, I would like to find a bed to lie down for a while."

Blake sighed with a bitter look on his face and said firmly: "Let's go."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you."

Mo Tan didn't insist anymore, stood up and held the young man's arm: "It's all up to you to find the way."

"Well, leave it to me."
To be continued...