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One hundred and forty-three employees

He actually left Lucy behind because he was too tired last night and his brain could no longer think about too many things.

"Are you going out?" Salsa suddenly appeared behind Benedy.

"Yes."

Benedy continued to rummage through the cabinet without looking back, and then found a black curved crutch inside.

Benedy told Salsa that he was going to find something, but he accidentally lost it last night.

"Is this what you are looking for?" Salsa raised an object in her hand.

"No, that's a white, unknown creature that looks like a dumpling... a white dumpling!" Benedy suddenly caught a glimpse of the white creature in Salsa's hand while denying it.

Isn’t that Harum?

"Why is she here with you?" Benedy took the white dumplings handed over by Salsa.

He placed the white dumpling on top of his head, and a soft feeling suddenly came over him, accompanied by a warm sense of security.

"I saw you were sleeping with this thing on your head last night, so I took it away because I was afraid you would feel uncomfortable. Is it important?" Salsa looked at the white dumpling on Benedy's head.

Although this combination is very strange, it still has a natural and natural feeling, which is really strange.

"It's very important. Do you remember the little girl from yesterday?" Benedy smiled.

"Is it that little girl?" Salsa looked at Bai Tuanzi in surprise. She still remembered the brave and fearless little figure who controlled the clouds and mist.

"Yes, her name is Lucy."

Salsa's eyes were a bit complicated: "The aura exuding from that girl is terrifying."

"I know." Benedy naturally knows the best. With the status of the Lord of Clouds and Mist, even if he is not good in other aspects, at least in terms of breath and temperament, his Lucy is definitely full of character.

"What I mean is that there seems to be something very scary sleeping in her right eye. From what I feel, once that thing wakes up, it will become a very terrifying existence." After finishing speaking, Salsa quickly observed.

Benedy's expression changed.

"Don't say these words again, I know it well." Benedy's face did look a little ugly. He understood the meaning of Salsa's words, so the topic ended here.

"I'm sorry, I said too much." Salsa also felt that what she said was inappropriate and quickly lowered her head to admit her mistake.

Benedy tapped the heel of his leather shoes, and then a magic circle appeared under his feet.

"Are you going out? Where are you going?" Salsa saw Benedy summoning a teleportation circle.

"Chubina, do you want to come with us? Rafael must still be sleeping, so don't worry about her." Benedy asked.

"Okay." Salsa did not refuse.

Benedy nodded, another magic circle appeared, and then the two of them disappeared instantly.

Only Rafael, who was lying on the huge sofa, opened his sleepy eyes, but immediately fell asleep again.

Residential area of ​​Chubina City, Antara Kingdom

Benedy and Salsa appeared in a rental house. Benedy always felt that there was something fishy about Angelica. At first, he took Angelica to Cubina, but later disappeared.

.

It stands to reason that he will not restrict the freedom of movement of his employees, but there must be a report when you leave and disappear, a reason or something? Now that Angelica has disappeared for two days, there is no news at all, Benedy naturally has to worry again

Already.

As your own employee, you have already been absent from work for two days. This is not okay! You must get it back and work overtime as much as you can!

There has been a sudden increase in the number of people to support recently, and he is under great pressure!

"Is this here?" Salsa blinked and looked around at the small, narrow and crowded room.

"My family." Benedy said shamelessly.

Salsa walked around the room twice, and her nose twitched slightly: "Hey, smell it, it seems to smell like a woman."

Benedy looked around the room, then moved to his bedroom.

"As long as it smells like a woman, we are here to find this woman." Benedy had a good memory, and the layout and furnishings of this room remained unchanged from before he left.

"Isn't this your home? Why does it smell like a woman?" Salsa looked at Benedy in confusion.

"Why don't you ask yourself if you are also a woman?" Benedy glanced at him lightly.

Salsa was speechless by the words. Although it was very rude, Benedy seemed to be right...

Benedy walked to the master bedroom with the concierge's door open again. Everything in the room was neatly arranged, except for a cabinet door that was slightly ajar.

He still remembered that the house was not so tidy when he and Angelica separated a few days ago. Angelica must have come back later.

He tilted his crutch and gently pushed open the half-open cabinet door.

"You just walked into the lady's bedroom and opened the woman's closet without changing your expression?" Salsa followed her into the master bedroom.

"As the boss, I'm checking the disappearance scene of the suspected missing employee. Is there any problem? And you are following me." Benedy smelled a scent after opening the closet, but he did not change his expression.

"Employees? Do you think of us as part-time workers?" Salsa was stunned for a moment, and then said a little funny.

"Isn't it? I can't let you live and eat for free. I'm not raising a daughter." Benedy rolled his eyes.

"Why not?" Salsa turned around and transformed into a little girl who only reached Benedy's chest.

"Change it back to me, I don't employ child labor." Benedy was too lazy to pay attention to her. Didn't he know how many years he had lived?

"Well, that's so domineering." Salsa chuckled, but she didn't change back.

She was testing Benedy's bottom line.

Seeing that Benedy ignored her, Salsa felt bored for a while and sniffed her nose out of habit, but she immediately frowned.

"This is...the smell of a man."

"Man? Hey, I have to make it clear to you, except for you, I really don't enter the employee's dormitory casually." Benedy explained.

"Why are you panicking? I didn't say it was you?" Salsa looked at Benedy strangely.

"Hey, tell me clearly, why am I panicking? Don't continue chatting, the misunderstanding will deepen." Benedy stepped forward and pinched Salsa's head.

Salsa's eyes were covered by a pair of hands, and she had to beg for mercy: "I'm sorry, it was my fault."

Benedy clapped his hands and was about to leave, but he heard Salsa say again: "It's strange, it's a very familiar smell, but why is he here?"

"Huh? Are you kidding? Does it really smell? Sniff." Benedy saw that Salsa didn't seem to be joking.

"I'm Dragon, and I'm very confident when it comes to smell." Salsa pointed to her nose.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Let me think about it, it seems that his name is Miles Bartlett, the priest of Saint Louis Cathedral. I saw him outside the palace on the day Huis sat on the throne." Salsa said for a moment.

Memories answered.

After hearing this, Benedy fell into deep thought. After a while, he took a deep breath: "Let's go, let's go meet someone."

"Where to go? Who to meet?"

"Ryan."

Before Salsa could speak, two teleportation spells fell, sending the two of them away instantly.

The cabinet door in the room that was originally ajar also closed at this moment.


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