Then plan the worst...

His strength is not bad anymore. Locke doesn't think Difia can kidnap him. At most, he uses despicable means when he is not paying attention.

"Where is Mario?" Rock asked Claire, who had just explained what was outside and walked into the house, and the latter said casually, "I'm going to install supplies on the dock outside."

"Is it safe?" Locke felt that he wanted to pay attention. From now on, enemies from the dark may be detrimental to him.

Claire rubbed his beard on his chin and pondered how to answer Roque's words, "Your Majesty, I'm not sure about this, because the security coverage is too wide, and this is not our Iva. Although I borrowed all the hidden lines of MI7 in the dock area to monitor our ships and supplies at the dock, and even if Mario supervises the transportation of supplies in front of me, I would recommend that you should eat less of the things on the boat."

"Witchcraft and magic can do many things that we cannot see with the naked eye," Claire was quite helpless. "If you bring more wizards when you come, your Majesty. The great wizard Minister Olivia should have accompanied you, and visit the local wizard tower."

"Aleria has her business, and this requires the Ministry of Magic to deal with it with it with all its might." Locke would not give up surveillance of the new Avalon. Do you know if his changing history will affect it and let the Black Fortress appear in advance?

That's all I can do, I've done everything I should do.

Locke thought silently in his heart. What he regretted now was why he didn't bring Skamdo and the Silver Hand. And he wondered what made him feel at Iva that this trip did not pose any threat to him? What is this inference based on?!

oh!!

Locke thought about it instantly... This comes from a change in his mentality... He used to be planning to use Varian as a shield. If the development of the situation might be unfavorable to him, he even planned to make excuses to go a few days late and not leave with Varian!

Now standing on the same line with Varian, I immediately discovered the huge threat...

Haha, Locke was helpless. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Or is it a dark thing under the light? Or is it a person who often plays conspiracy and tricks, and is also being plotted by others?

Shake your head and throw this discomfort out of your heart. Things have been done so, so adapt to this.

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The seagulls were chirping, and the aftermath of the waves slapped the dock, and wooden boxes filled with cargo were piled up in the dock cargo area. Soldiers from Lordaeron were moving the wooden boxes placed on the dock to the ship. Since those ships were moored and occupied two docks, she could only stare at two of them. As for the remaining two, she was not worried. Since she was working for the Alliance and MI7, it means that she must be more than the only one staring at these ships.

Alliance...MI7...Melly's heart is full of passion...

Although she is a Bichi, she actually treats herself the same way. But at this moment, she no longer has the hatred of her identity in her heart.

Because she is serving this kingdom!! Her heart is filled with complex feelings that are difficult to understand... The feeling of betraying her own deceased husband suddenly became much smaller. And who would have thought that a bird pool could also work for the kingdom?

The feeling of being noticed by the king and being paid attention to by this kingdom made Meli’s whole body hot!

I'm still a useful person!

Drilling in the standing wooden barrel wine barrel, Mellie observed the soldiers who were going back and forth on and off the boat through the small hole that was originally used to put wine out.

Obviously, this is not her goal.

As an ordinary person, Meli has no power, but she has the ability to get MI7 to come to her.

Her memory and observation skills are outstanding. As long as she observes with care, she can repeat the person's appearance in detail after a few days. Meli thinks that this may have been the reason that allowed MI7 to find herself and teach herself to write simple words and paintings.

She had helped MI7 complete some similar tasks, but at that time those people didn't tell her who she was working for.

But now there is no problem. Working for MI7 and the Alliance, she will regain her confidence and dignity. Otherwise, she would not have let them agree at the beginning, and after completing a certain task, she will send her to Iva of Lordaeron.

The space inside the wooden wine barrel was not large, so she could only squat down. Moreover, the wine was once filled with wine, and the sour smell of the fermented wine drinks inside the barrel kept filling her nose, making her feel a little uncomfortable. The slippery bucket wall behind her back made her want to dig her back from time to time.

But what made her feel at ease was that she had been to the toilet today and had nothing to eat. If it weren't for the large barrels being too big and too eye-catching and the medium-sized price was not suitable, she wouldn't have just rented a small barrel. Moreover, she had spent fifty copper coins. However, when she thought of Moore's smiling face, Mellie felt a little angry. She rented a barrel, unlike others, who wanted to steal things in the dock's cargo area...

According to convention, when returning the barrel, you have to pay some benefits...

Meli leaned her body against the wall of the wine barrel and sighed for a long time... She could only give her more copper coins...

But when she thought about the completion of this mission and she could get her own villa in Iva, she felt that it was all worth it!

At this moment, a sudden sound of argument broke out outside, and Meli hurriedly pointed his eyes at the small hole and looked out.

A team of fully armed Stormwind City guards tried to board the ships under the leadership of a commander, but were stopped by the Lordaeron soldiers!

"This is an order issued by my king Varian. As the guard of His Majesty the King, we will participate in the defense of these ships." As he said that, the leading commander handed the imperial guards who were guarding the dock. But what angered him was that the four guards guarding the dock did not mean to take over the order.

"My lord, my king, did not tell us to let you get on the ship," said the leader of the sergeant, not caring about the lieutenant's salary, "I forgive us for not letting you board the ship."

The lieutenant just stood there waiting, without explaining or speaking.

The two sides were in such a stalemate, but in less than a minute, Mario strode from outside the dock, "Your Majesty has an order, let them go!"

After receiving Mario's order, the Chief Sgt. Then he dodged his body and watched as these people went on a boat ranging from ten to twenty.

In the barrel, Melie carefully observed the face of the Storm Guards later. Mr. Green told her that the ship was hired by the king of Lordaeron, and in theory, it would not be possible for anyone he allowed to board the ship, and if anyone was on board, they would remember them.

At the dock, Mario looked at the royal guards of Stormwind who were on board indifferently, turned his head slightly and asked the magistrate beside him, "Have the supplies been shipped?"

"It's still a little short..." The Chief of Staff shook his head, "There are still some rum left and they haven't brought it up."

Following the guidance of the Chief of Staff, Mario saw dozens of barrels of various sizes around the dock. He nodded and Mario didn't say anything more, so he found a ship and walked up.

The guard position of the merchant ship has been held in the main position by the royal guards who have moved up. Although there is an iron guard next to them, the people on both sides are frowned and no one talks to anyone.

The hired boatmen and sailors were scrutinizing the sails, looking for something that might not have appeared. Mario avoided them all the way and found the commander of the Royal Guard at the bow.

"In order to prevent us from having a gap between us, we can continue to cooperate, and to better complete the tasks assigned by each other's kings. I think we'd better get to know each other."

As soon as Mario's words ended, the commander nodded and took over his words, "Yes, I think so too."

As he said that, he first saluted and introduced himself, "Harris, Cra Harris. Royal Guards of the Storm Kingdom, Major, Sir."

"Anderson Mario Lordaeron's former Iron Guard Captain, Lieutenant Colonel, Jazz." Mario replied and continued to introduce, "Major Harris, we have two hundred Iron Guards scattered on these four ships to protect supplies and His Majesty the King."

"This time there are 300 people traveling with the king. The Lion King Heart is the main object of defense." Harris looked at Mario and shrugged, "So, I can only have twenty more people on each of these ships at most."

"No problem," Mario nodded, "but the misery of information transmission at sea, I suggest we unify our flag language."

"This is what it should be." Harris nodded, and the two walked off the boat together, looking for relevant personnel to discuss how to make the flagstone consistent...

On the dock, Meli put her breath to the lowest point. Less than ten meters away from her, soldiers from Lordaeron were transporting barrels to the ship. She didn't want to be brought on the ships as a barrel of wine! She was waiting for the end of this mission to leave Stormwind City with dignity to go to Lordaeron to live a rich life...

Buckets of rum were resisted by strong soldiers and loaded into each ship. Meli saw that there were fewer and fewer barrels in front of her, and in the end there was no one.

She then breathed a sigh of relief and continued her mission... But what she didn't know was that the goods behind her that she had used as her cover-up had been moved away by the people who belonged to the cargo owner.

Only she was left...

"Wait a minute!" The sergeant guarding the bridge called out to the iron guards passing by, and pointed it to the people, "Then, there is still a bucket, you forgot to move it!"

The guards who carried the things looked back and found that there was indeed a barrel of wine alone on the slightly empty pier.

"Okay..." Someone in the iron guard muttered, turned around and walked towards the barrel, and then carried it on his shoulder...
Chapter completed!