Chapter 427

Roche ran through the two folded corridors with concern, and unceremoniously broke open the two mages blocking the way, and he was panting when he ran through the long corridor.

On the last part of the road near the hall, his steps gradually slowed down. He could already see the situation in the hall. His eyes widened unconsciously and his mouth opened slightly. He could not believe what he saw.

Mahjong followed him without breathing, but when he saw the hall, he squirted through his nostrils and cursed quietly.

In Roach's eyes, there are almost countless falling tents that are virtually re-dividing the space of the hall. Highland mages occasionally shuttle between them. Some mages sit and debate in areas separated by curtains, but most mages meditate in their respective selected areas.

Roche turned around and grabbed the mahjong clothes, and ordered in anger, "Tell me, I didn't have a dream! They did interrogate me yesterday!"

Mahjong scolded someone, "You are not dreaming, you are not in a dream, nor are you in an illusion."

Roche let go of him and said in horror, "I thought my most terrible nightmare had come true. To test whether I had a big dream, I would catch a closest mage and let him pee his pants for me."

Mahjong pinched his nose in annoyed manner, "Rochi, can you not do anything? I promise you must be a master of Idiom, and you don't need to prove it with others. I'm going to ask someone where the rooms were removed last night, where the investigation team went, and where Du Zhengyi was fucking. Follow me now, don't cause trouble, don't take their heads apart by yourself? You did a good job yesterday, but don't mess up the matter after getting up."

Roche had no objection, but he raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the diagonal. The hall was originally quite huge. Now there were curtains of the Highland Mage hanging on the hall. They were preconceived to find the huge house that appeared yesterday. Their brain deceived their eyes, so when they first came in, they still kept several rooms that looked like Qionglin's office.

Luo Qi's heart relaxed and swallowed heavily, as if he was planning to swallow his heart back to its original position. "Do you think we were too responsive? It's all because we encountered too many broken things so we were all soldiers. Maybe Qionglin didn't have the right to use the day in the hall at all, and they all made temporary illegal buildings last night. When we walked over, we found that Du Zhengyi was in those two offices, busy helping Master Qionglin copy documents like a house elf. He must especially like to do this without sleeping all night."

"What is a house elf?" Mahjong asked in confusion.

Roach said impatiently, "Don't care about the details. Let's go and take a look, but stop running, especially."

"You actually want shame?" Mahjong said even more confusingly. He was in Qionglin for a long time, but he was not as optimistic as Roach. This matter must be a little wrong now. "You are still too young, and I don't know that being in this world is the least important thing."

Roche pretended not to hear any muttering in the mahjong, and walked quickly across the hall with a stern face between the winding paths isolated from the curtain.

The hall has no windows that open outward, and although it is broad daylight, it also requires artificial lighting. Today, the hall's lights are darker than usual, and the curtains are more than usual. There are many highland mages in the dark red gauze curtains, and there are many highland plants in the corners of the curtains. Both mind mages can sense soft low-frequency noises in their spiritual realm.

"It seems that the Highland Mage has something to do today." Roach said, as he passed by the center of the hall, he glanced at the fountain habitually and happened to see a figure that was not covered in the curtain. He quickly grabbed the mahjong, "Wait."

The butler of the Highland Mage was agile and gentle in processing a piece of data projected by the storage crystal. When Roqi and Mahjong approached him, he raised his head when he heard the sound, and still looked at them politely and patiently. I wonder if it was Roqi's illusion, he felt that the gaze of Mage Kava stayed on his face for a few more seconds.

"Master Kava." Rochi didn't care about anything else and asked urgently, "Why did the house that the investigation team built last night have been withdrawn? Did you see Du Zhengyi? Please, can you say it directly? Don't use metaphors!"

The young Highland Master nodded slightly to them before he spoke without rushing. "Your investigation team believes that the investigation has been completed and there is no need to occupy our space. As for your companions, I didn't pay attention." Well, Roche licked his lips, and he could only accept that not everyone would be interested in staring at Du Zhengyi. "Thank you, can I ask again, do you have any activities today?"

"Some mages will reach the threshold today," Kava said gently.

"What kind of barrier?"

Kava pointed to the dome.

Roqi was stunned, and then he thought that it had nothing to do with him. The Highland Magister fell in love with heaven and went to heaven. He didn't want to worry about what they were doing. Mahjong was already walking towards the opposite door impatiently, and Roqi hurriedly followed. He knew in his heart that the investigation team would not end the investigation so soon, and the reason should not be so, and the office left behind also showed that this was the case. Perhaps there were too many people in the investigation team, and each of them had their own jobs, and they could not withstand the long-term waste of money in the Highland Magister, and temporarily withdrew some people.

Qionglin's office here retains the architectural style of the Highland Mage. The extra walls in the hall are also wrapped in dark red felt blankets. Roach estimated that there was about 60 square meters of space inside, and the door was opened on the inconspicuous side. He knocked on the door twice, and the sound seemed a little abrupt in the quiet hall. He hesitated and simply pushed the door open.

Roche immediately squeezed over and looked inside from the gap between the mahjong body and the door frame. There were six or seven tables inside, with office supplies on the table, and there were still people busy behind them.

So is this really the Qionglin Highland Office?

Roqi glanced over and almost finished the whole picture in the office. The disappointment in his heart was like a dog with a mouth open. He didn't see everyone's appearance clearly, but he knew at first glance that Du Zhengyi was not inside.

He sagged his mouth, bit his lower lip hard, enduring disappointment and unhappiness, and did not pour these emotions on the people in the house like dirty water.
Chapter completed!