Although Lancelot didn't know what happened, he still decided to tell Queen Victoria about the picture in his hand and what happened. The Queen would decide what to do.

As for the previous flying dragon, of course they will continue to search for it. After all, this is an order issued by Her Majesty the Queen, and as knights, they must complete it.

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The Merchant Alliance's cooperative business party was held in a gorgeous manor.

As the largest neutral organization in the entire underground world, a merchant alliance formed purely for the purpose of making money, of course they have a wide variety of cooperative merchants all over the entire underground world.

Whether it is the dungeons built by noble demons or the small tribes living in the wilderness, they have established more or less cooperative relationships with the merchant alliance.

Of course, not every cooperative merchant has the opportunity to enter this dance scene. The merchants that can enter here must be very influential, have certain strength, and have a very close relationship with the merchant alliance.

For example, Lord Sherlock, the lord of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.

"Ah! Lord Sherlock, I finally see you! I have often heard of your name when I was at the headquarters, but I have never had the chance to see you. I am really honored to see you."

In front of Sherlock, there was a very fat goblin who took off his hat and said excitedly to Sherlock with a punk-style bald head.

"This is the official in charge of diplomacy at the Merchant Alliance Headquarters. Basically, all compensation and rewards given to you are handled by the diplomats at the Merchant Alliance Headquarters."

Nicholas stood next to Sherlock and said to Sherlock.

Sherlock was attending the party with Evelin at this time, and there was a black crow standing on his shoulder, and behind him was a black dragon dog egg dressed in a secretary style.

Nicholas, as his inviter, had been introducing Sherlock from the beginning. All the relevant personnel at the scene, mainly officials from the Business Alliance and other important raw material suppliers, would be closely related to Sherlock in the future.

Related, after all, Sherlock wants to build a factory at the crossroads stronghold, so these are indispensable.

Sherlock nodded to Nicholas, and then stretched out his hand towards the goblin in front of him:

"It's nice to meet you. I'm sorry that I caused you trouble due to various things before. I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future."

Evelin, who was standing next to Sherlock, looked nervously at the big shots around her. She had also worked in Winterfell and was considered a member of the Merchant Alliance. However, these figures he only met with his colleagues in the legend.

I had only heard of it during our chat, but now it was standing in front of me alive. This feeling was really difficult to describe in words.

But if it were Sir Sherlock, it would be understandable to do this, Evelin thought.

After a series of introductions, Nicholas took Sherlock to the cafeteria area nearby, and then said to Sherlock:

"Sir Sherlock, I will go to the Merchant Alliance Headquarters to report my work later. You can have something to eat here or stroll around. I am very much looking forward to the party dance between you and Miss Evelin."

"Nothing, just go and do your work."

Sherlock said with a smile to Nicholas, while Evelin beside him was already blushing. Party dance? It has never been rehearsed before.

Nicholas bowed politely to Sherlock and then left the ball.

Sherlock looked around casually, then reached out and picked up a fried black clod. There was a bean paste-like filling in the middle of the clod, which looked like a very delicious snack.

Sherlock casually picked up a snack and stuffed it into his mouth, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

Goudan quickly walked to the edge of a wooden barrel. The words "Bloody Chrysanthemum Tea" were written on the barrel, and a disposable cup was placed on it. However, Goudan did not take the disposable cup, but faced it.

The water outlet of the wooden barrel opened its mouth, then turned on the faucet, and poured tons and tons of water.

"Lord Sherlock, tell us quickly, who is your real target? Is it the president of the so-called Business Alliance? Or some other person?" the parrot standing on Sherlock's shoulder asked with sharp eyes.

"Do you know something?"

Sherlock, who was eating snacks on the table, asked the parrot.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right. It is impossible for a great person like you, Lord Sherlock, to participate in such a boring dance. You are the man who pushed the phoenix to the ground and beat it! Sure enough, this is our first place to conquer the world.

1 step, right?”

The parrot suddenly said excitedly.

“Pineapple Dog Egg Phoenix.”

While eating, Sherlock said to the people around him:

"Go find Alexander and tell me when you find him."

"Alexander? Is Lord Sherlock the same picture of the superior devil you showed us last time? To be honest, Sir Sherlock, if you allow me, I can kill him directly. That kind of sissy superior devil, I just need to

It can be done with just a burst of fire.”

The parrot said on Sherlock's shoulder.

"I don't mind if you can do it."

After Sherlock finished speaking, the parrot spread its wings and quickly flew towards where the crowd gathered.

Goudan did not move, but continued to open his mouth and pointed at the wooden barrel filled with bloody chrysanthemum tea.

Despite this, his eyes looked around very flexibly, and he was obviously looking for the man named Alexander with his eyes.

Evelin knew about Alexander, but she really didn't have a very deep impression of Alexander. After all, she had only met him once or twice, when she was working in Winterfell. It had been so long now, how could she still remember it so clearly?

.

But Evelin couldn't say it directly, after all, she was disguising herself as the black cat Pineapple.

Evelin quickly walked towards the edge and started looking for Alexander according to Sherlock's instructions, at least to make a show of it.

Not long after Evelin left, Blue said in Sherlock's mind:

"Lord Sherlock, why are you suddenly looking for Alexander? Have you had enough of that guy making little moves behind your back?"

"He seems to know a lot about Rocky Langkaimi. I'm just curious, so I want to ask him in person."

Sherlock said to Blue.

"If that's the case, you can definitely write to Alexander. After all, he is the heir to the Northern Principality, so it should be easy to find him."

"I have tried every possible method. I even wanted to invite him to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon as a guest, but there has been no reply."

Sherlock said to Blue while holding the snacks on the side.

"Is he so bold? He didn't even reply to your letter. If I were him, I would definitely apologize to you immediately."

It's better to say this in a tone filled with righteous indignation.

Sherlock didn't pay attention to Blue's words, but looked in the direction Evelin left:

"It seems Alexander is also taking action, let's go."

Sherlock patted the black dragon dog's eggs next to him and said this.
Chapter completed!