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Chapter 725 Don’t you have any documents?

 "Oops!"

Layton patted his beer belly anxiously and said, he suddenly realized that things didn't seem to be good. Isn't the reason why he was able to stand up because he had the city owner's documents issued by the Titan forces? If the documents were lost, it would be a serious crime.

Ah, the key is if the documents are lost, who can prove that Layton is the city lord of Jiwo?

Want the residents of Port Givo to testify for him? That’s really too much thinking. Without the document issued by the Titan Lord himself, even Nautilus wouldn’t dare to insist that Layton is the city lord of Port Givo.

"Brother Layton, you look ugly. What happened?" Baird asked in confusion.

"Just now...that's it. Just now I suddenly remembered that our family has a tradition not to eat meat after ten o'clock in the evening, so I won't have any late-night snacks. Lord Baird, please go back. I'm a little tired.

"

Just as Layton was about to tell the story of the strange incident that had just happened, he instantly realized that he couldn't say it. If the document was really stolen, he must not let Baird know about it, otherwise it would be hard to say what would happen to him.

At least I won't be staying in a first-class hotel room.

"Well, Brother Layton, you should have a good rest. If anything happens, you must tell me. I can still protect you in this border town."

Baide quickly comforted him by saying that this border town was his territory, and he was considered the local overlord of this place.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. See you later!"

As he spoke, Layton closed the door to the room. Looking at the dining car quietly in the room, Layton felt a little chilly. If Byrd hadn't brought the midnight snack yet, then this was a bit of a supernatural incident.

Well, the dining cars in the hotel are all ordinary dining cars with no engraved magic circles or anything like that. How could they automatically come to Layton's door?

"Friend, there is no need to hide, I see you!"

Layton shouted loudly in the room as if he was a little nervous, and then turned around and acted as if he had everything under control. However, he waited for five minutes and there was no response. It was just this action.

Looks incredibly stupid.

"Did the cook push it here? That's possible. Don't scare yourself first."

Layton patted his beer belly and comforted himself, but when he turned on the orange light in the hotel and groped under the bed for a while, his heart went cold. As expected, the document hidden under the bed was stolen!

"The file is gone!"

Layton crawled out from under the bed as if his strength had been drained, and sat on the wooden chair in the hotel room with dull eyes. Without the official document, Layton would not have the confidence to confront Luan Reed.

, it is impossible for Baird to be so friendly to him. Anyway, there is no need to think about the presidential room in the hotel. It is enough loyalty to prevent him, a down-and-out city lord, from squatting on the street.

"Wait a minute, where was the scalp card beast just now?"

Layton opened the lid of the dining cart, and there were only some simple side dishes left inside. The steaming Pikachu from before was gone. Only then did Layton realize that there was something wrong with the dining cart just now. Which one is steamed but not plucked?

Yes?!

"That's just a Pikachu. That thing doesn't have any intelligence. Maybe it just takes the files away for fun?"

When he said this, even Layton himself didn't believe that a low-IQ monster would use a trick to enter his room and take away the files he hid under the bed? As for why Layton hid the files under the bed, this was all forced.

In desperation, after he arrived at the border town, although Baird's attitude was very enthusiastic, Layton always felt very uneasy.

This place is out of the way. What if someone from Jiwo Port catches up and forces him to hand over the documents? The best way is to simply not bring the documents with you, so that no matter which force finds Layton, it will be easy.

I didn't expect to take the city lord's documents from him, but I didn't expect that the documents were stolen as soon as I hid them. It was really a clever mistake.

"Lord Baird, please stay for now!"

Layton quickly walked out of the room and called out to Baird. He suddenly remembered that there was Baird, a local snake. If Pikamon had taken away his files, he might be able to get them back.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you feeling a little lonely without the bustle of the City Lord's Mansion tonight? We can have a good time drinking and chatting!" Bader held up the wine bottle and laughed.

"My pet is lost. I hope Lord Baird can help me find it. It's really important." Layton hesitated again and again but did not tell the truth.

"Oh? Little brother Layton, your business is my business. What kind of pet is it? It must be very powerful and valuable, right?"

Bader Goat's face was slightly stunned, and he forced out a smile and asked, "This Leyton is really trying to get his nose in the face. If you call him Brother Leyton, you won't know who he is, right? How dare you help him?"

Looking for a pet?

"Yes, it's a Pikamon, a Pikamon with black stripes on its body."

Layton stammered, he could already feel the anger bursting out of Baird's body. Normally, no one in Sofina would keep Pikamon as a pet, let alone a city like Reno.

Lord, Baird subconsciously thought that Layton was just making fun of him.

"Brother Layton, I'm also very busy. Do you know that the specialty of this border town is Pikachus? If you want to keep Pikachus as pets, I can catch dozens of them for you tomorrow. If

If nothing happens, just have a good rest, I will take you back to Jiwo Port tomorrow."

Bader said coldly. Leighton was stunned just as he was about to answer. Go back to Jiwo Port? Have you, a big goat-headed man, lost your mind? You managed to sneak out of Jiwo Port quietly with great difficulty. Please explain now.

Want to go to Jiwo Port together tomorrow?

"Well, that's not good. The people of Jiwo Port are not very satisfied with me." Layton refuted.

"Humph, they are just some unruly people. Brother Leighton, you have the official documents of the city lord. I will directly lead the troops to besiege Jiwo Port to see what they can do. I will help you retake the port under the banner of suppressing the rebellion!"

"The ports are all my people. How about letting them live?"

Layton only felt his scalp numb. He had underestimated Baide's desire to please Nautilus. If this matter could be solved before Nautilus punished Port Givo, Baird might be able to make a big deal out of it.

Receiving awards and rising to prominence!

To be honest, Baird is not without strength, he just lacks some connections. After all, he has slowly climbed up from a commoner, which is different from Warcraft who has a huge family system.

"Brother Layton, why are you so cowardly? You don't have any documents, right?" Baird asked with squinted eyes. This made Layton feel a chill, and he immediately took two steps back and said with a bitter smile:

"You, what are you talking about? Do I look that idiotic? How could I not carry the city lord's documents with me?"

"That's good. Tomorrow we will gather troops and go to Jiwo Port to put down the rebels. Don't shirk anymore."

Baird stared closely at Layton and said, the latter was bursting into tears. He didn't want to go back to find a place now. He didn't have the city lord documents on him. How could he prove that he was the city lord? Is it possible to rely on facial recognition?
Chapter completed!
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