St. Hilde Mountain, summit area, Viglar's residence.

In the lobby on the first floor, Hesen and several friends sat on the sofa, enjoying the best coffee, while whispering in a low voice, guessing the inside story of Princess Lovna's escape.

As Hessen speculated, if he knew that there was a problem with the bloodline of a certain prince of the United Kingdom of Nice, he knew that the prince had contacted his half-brother and tried to take over the throne of the United Kingdom of Nice.

This is actually not a big deal.

In the history of Medland, there were many sensational palace secrets and incredible palace tragedies. If Lovna only knew about this, Lomond would not have been able to chase the territory of the Delun Empire because of this, and even slaughtered a border guard camp!

"I really don't know what our princess has mastered?" Victoria Jun Barrett, the elegant old lady, held the coffee and sighed softly: "Will this incident really destroy our... covenant with the Kingdom of Ice Sea?"

"The covenant is like a little girl's underwear, always torn." Tagore Jun Leiden chuckled softly: "I'm still curious about what Princess Lovena took away. Our people have already set out."

Victoria gave Tagore a blank look and whispered a 'vulgar'!

"There is no hope." Hesen muttered quietly: "The garrison, the inspector's office, and the intelligence headquarters all had their hands spilled out immediately, and followed the route of His Highness Lovena's escape."

Shaking his head, Hesen said in a deep voice: "To be honest, the official master of the Empire is much stronger than the guys in our families. If you can really find something, then they will have a greater grasp; if they can't find it, then it will be difficult for us to find it."

"Anyway, she doesn't have it." Old Mrs. Victoria bit her lip and muttered in a low voice: "The maid who just sent to serve her dressing and bathing is very serious and very careful. She is clean and can't hide anything. If she really brings something out, she must have hidden it on the way she came!"

Hesen clapped his hands and sighed helplessly: "You can't torture it, right? That damn guy, Barbaria, is still staring outside."

In the hall, the bigwigs of the new seven-member committee of Tulum Port frowned, feeling itchy, and were salivated by the secrets that Princess Lovena might have in her hand, but she could do nothing to do with her.

Underground, in the Hall of Cleoster, Ferris, Viglar, and Duke Ross lined up in front of the fanatical typewriter.

Viglar's current personal secretary, Sean, was carrying a small wooden bucket with a pale face. He poured the blood in the barrel spoon by spoon on the typewriter.

This time, the request made by this weird typewriter was the main material of the "hot blood in the heart of the little bull with a three-year-old mouth with black and white patterns" to blend the "hot blood from the tip of the 18-year-old black-haired husband's tongue"!

This bastard request made Viglar busy for a long time, and I think that when I came to the imperial capital, I was also busy dealing with this situation.

A three-year-old black and white bull is easy to find, and a black-haired husband and dog who has lived for 18 years?

The power of the seven-member committee was used to mobilize countless rogues, gangsters, sailors, and workers, and turned over half of Tulun Port. In the end, it took nearly three hours before finding a black dog that meets the requirements at the owner of a pharmacy shop with an ugly face on Yaolu Street.

Viglar looked at the fanatical typewriter with a deep look, not knowing what he was thinking.

Duke Ross looked at the small bucket of blood and sighed in a low voice: "It's okay this time, I found the old black dog that I had been eighteen years old... What if it doesn't have it? It won't work? Is there no substitute?"

Above the fanatical typewriter, a large piece of bright red handwriting appeared: "Dear Duke, you are beautiful, you are rich, you are powerful, you call the wind and rain, you are omnipotent... Oh, why do you have such a terrible and shameless thought?"

"Replace me? Why? I have lost my freedom, I have been imprisoned here for so many years, and I work hard and convey important news to you... Because of my existence, the Deron Empire royal family can control such a vast imperial territory!"

"You actually want to replace me? Why? Because of my little bit of personal hobby?"

"But, your respected Duke, even if the dock is the most humble and stupid worker, he will help you with your work, you have to pay your wages, right?"

"Even if it is the oldest and ugliest station-street-woman in the dock alley, you have to pay the night off after you have obtained the most terrible body from her.

"I, isn't I better than an old and ugly standing-street-girl?"

Ficket laughed out loud... He never thought that this evil typewriter was so eloquent.

Duke Ross's face was red. She clenched the folding fan with her hands, gritted her teeth, and forced herself to smash the damn evil thing into pieces. She grinded her teeth for a while before she asked quietly: "The old black dog of eighteen years old, that...that ugly-looking medicine shop owner, it must have taken a lot of thought to raise this dog!"

Duke Ross murmured: "Think about it, an ugly-looking old man, only a loyal old dog is accompanied by... and in order to satisfy the evil taste of this monster, we took away his old friend who depends on each other..."

Viglar's face twitched violently.

Sean, who was busy, raised his head and said dryly: "Dear Duke, that old black dog is the one that the Ghost Face shopkeeper is preparing to cook medicinal meals. The Ghost Face shopkeeper's secret dog meat pot is very famous in some small circles in Tulun Port, especially for older men..."

"Medicinal food? Dog meat pot?" Duke Ross, who was in a state of pity, suddenly turned black, twisted the folding fan with his hands and roared in anger: "That damn guy, dog? He actually eats dog meat? Ah..."

Sean lowered his voice: "The neighbors in Yaolu Street said that he doesn't eat it himself. He thinks that dog meat has no special features... But his secret dog meat pot has a very good sales, and usually requires reservations half a month in advance..."

Duke Ross's roar came to an abrupt end, and she gritted her teeth and said coldly: "That's true, they are really decent people!"

At this moment, a bucket of plasma mixed with blood from the little bull's heart and blood from the dog's tongue had been sprinkled on the fanatical typewriter, turning into blood beads the size of mung beans and spinning rapidly in the typewriter.

The typewriter shivered with satisfaction, and countless mechanical buttons were up and down for a while.

A line of blood-colored words floated up.

‘Come on, I’m ready… The brutal Empress, and you, the vicious accomplices, come and ravage me, trample on me, abuse me, and exploit me…’

Then, a line of handwriting quickly emerged.

‘I am Margaret III. Damn it, what else must I deal with? Is it that the Kingdom of Saint-Shia attacked Tulum Port, and their "heroic and warlike" sailors landed; or is it that the "brave and warlike" elites of the Lucia Empire and his traitors took a detour to attack us?’

"You can't let a poor old woman who is often on the verge of mental breakdown relax?"

Fickel, Viglar and Duke Ross bowed to the direction of the fanatical typewriter at the same time. Viglar said in a deep voice: "Dear Your Majesty, forgive me for being incompetent. Only you can make the final decision on this matter."

Before Margaret III's habitual complaints, Viglar quickly told all the things that happened last night.

At first, Joe led the police team to stop a crime of colluding with pirates and illegally selling large-caliber naval guns. When Viglar explained this paragraph, a lot of sweat quickly emerged from Flicker's head.

Then, Princess Lovna, who was fleeing, suddenly appeared, and an elite Ice Sea Kingdom court guard followed him, and even used rare and expensive goblin demon puppets to chase him.

Viglar explains what Princess Lovena said to Joe about Prince William's bloodline in the United Kingdom of Nice, and Prince William's plan to hook up with his half-brother, Prince George, the crown prince of the Ice Sea Kingdom, to try to take over the throne and control the entire United Kingdom of Nice.

Then, Viglar focused on what they saw and heard in the border camp.

The group of palace guards of the Ice Sea Kingdom brazenly attacked a border guard camp of the Delun Empire, killed almost all the garrison soldiers inside, and destroyed a new type of flintlock rifle battalion.

Viglar said in a deep voice: "Dear Your Majesty, this matter involves the three powerful countries of the Medland continent and involves the sacrifice of hundreds of imperial soldiers. If you are not careful in handling it, it will immediately trigger severe conflicts between our country and the other three countries... I would like to ask your Majesty to make a judgment."

The imperial capital, the temple of claustrophobia, Margaret III looked at the fanatical typewriter in front of him.

After a while of silence, she said coldly: "Selling large-caliber naval guns to pirates, especially the infamous Blood Sail Pirates Group? No matter what reason or reason, it is a death sentence."

"This is a historical issue left by Papasi? Then, Papasi and his gangsters should not be tried in Tulum Port, and send them all to Fort Heidra... Hennevi, Marcos, and their direct subordinates all back to Fort Heidra."

"There is no doubt that those pirates will be executed on the spot. Of course, how much benefits can be obtained depends on your ability, Ross."

"Turun Port strengthens defense, and the safety of Lovna and Lomond, you must be responsible for the end and not allow them to contact outsiders. I will summon the ambassadors of the Three Kingdoms in Heidra Fort, and they must give me an explanation."

“As for…”

Margaret III was making his decision. In the claustrophobic place of Tulum, an inspector walked in quietly, handed a note to Viglar, and muttered a few words in his ear.

Viglar gasped, and in the claustrophobic Hall, there were already large red words appearing above the typewriter.

"Wow, a huge surprise, do you want to know?"

"The following information appears in Tulun Port, wow, it's so...incredible..."

‘SwishSwishSwishSwish’, the names of the materials prepared by Joe Laplaci quickly emerged in front of Margaret and a group of important officials of the Empire.
Chapter completed!