"Mr. Algernon, the above is all the things happened."

In the mansion of the city guards in the town of Kanlos, Ogno, who was usually quite heroic and generous, became extremely restrained when facing the man sitting in a seat carved with exquisite patterns in front of him.

Algeron held a cup of fragrant tea with a calm expression, his back was straight and his neat beard trimmed on his chin made him look full of the mature and steady smell of a middle-aged man. Although his face was not handsome, he was full of firmness. The occasional coldness of his gray eyes made people feel even more frightened.

"Ogno, your handling method is still as steady as ever."

Putting down the teacup gracefully, Algeron leaned lazily on the back of the chair. He looked at his most loyal subordinate. The faint smile on the corner of his mouth made Ognon lower his head more respectfully. As a person who has been with Algeron for many years, he knew that what Algeron liked the most was his subordinate's awe-in attitude.

"Sir, you are too proud. I can have all my subordinates who are here to your teachings today." The small praise and recognition made Ognolo quickly flatter him.

"No," Algeron said slightly, smilingly: "Ogno, tell me your suspicion."

"Follow your instructions."

Ognor straightened his back and said seriously: "Sir, when we came here these days, our city guards were in charge of the investigation, we have come into contact with a large number of people who fled from the Kingdom of Adria. From their remarks, we also know the dangers facing the Kingdom of Adria, so it is not surprising that we can meet the Adria every day..."

"When a riot occurred at the city gate, I heard the movement and rushed over and heard the city guard's quiet explanation. At first, I had no idea. I just simply thought that this was the conflict caused by the soldiers' poor speech. However, as I kept in contact with the pharmacist who claimed to have traveled here from Adria, I discovered several very strange places!"

"strangeness?"

Algeron picked up the tea he had made again and said calmly.

"Yes."

Ogno said with a serious expression: "First, since I contacted them, the pharmacist on the horse was shrouded in a white cloak and it was difficult for people to see their faces clearly, and the other party had never said a word during all the matter; Second, as a low-identified entourage, the matter began to end, without any orders and permission from the master, but without any magnanimity, this was not in line with a normal master-servant relationship; Third, when I checked the other party's identity plate and asked to check the true face of the pharmacist, the entourage of the pharmacist used a clumsy lie to stop my investigation, and all kinds of strange signs were enough to prove that there was unknown things hidden in the other party!"

"A pretty keen and meticulous observation, Ogno, you did not disappoint me."

Algeron smiled while drinking the hot tea in the cup, "But don't forget that no matter how suspicious the other party's behavior is, they have the real identity of an intermediate pharmacist, and this identity is not simple in Sissinia."

"Sir, wise." Ogno said respectfully at the right time: "It's just that my subordinates suddenly think of something that makes them so worried."

"What's the matter?"

"What if the pharmacist on the horse was disguised by the fugitive we have been searching for?"

After Ognore completely revealed his guess, Algeron's hand holding the teacup also stayed in the air.

"The concealed face, similar figure, silent behavior... these problems constitute the suspicion of subordinates."

"What if your guess is wrong?"

"Even if the guess is wrong, you can still pull them into the camp of Viscount Frant. I believe that you will have more credit and praise in the eyes of Viscount Frant."

"Tsk tsk..."

Algeron suddenly laughed.

"Ogno, this is probably the purpose of your visit to me, right?"

"Sir, wise."

The importance of pharmacists in Sissinia has long been self-evident. Although most pharmacists in Sissinia have long been divided up by noble lords from all over the country, once foreign pharmacists appear, they will be immediately warmly invited by noble lords from all over the country. An intermediate pharmacist may be difficult to match the value of a senior pharmacist, but they still have strategic significance for war.

Ognon was not only full of suspicion about the mysterious pharmacist who came from outside when he entered the city and caused riots, but also after confirming the other party's identity, he began to think about how to use their identities to achieve his own goal.

His current status comes from the promotion of Lord Algeronnon. If Lord Alganon could make Viscount Frant above trustworthy, then his status would naturally rise with Lord Algeronnon.

The successful win over an intermediate pharmacist to join the camp of Viscount Frant, perhaps with this contribution, it would be enough to get them out of this damn desolate frontier.

If the other party confirms some of Ognono's guess, they can still get a considerable contribution, and they will not lose any loss no matter what.

"Ogno, tomorrow morning you will bring my invitation letter to my residence."

...

Mintok Hotel.

When Xia Lan returned to his room, he suddenly found that there was an extra person, a beautiful woman in the room.

"Pandilia?"

He asked as he looked at the woman sitting on the sofa in his room.

"Why? Don't know me anymore?"

Pandillia sat upright on the sofa, with a smile on her lips.

Clear and bright eyes, curved eyebrows, long eyelashes tremble slightly, fair and flawless skin reveals a faint pink, and thin lips are as delicate as petals; who would have thought that the beautiful and flawless person in front of him would be the unkempt and dirty messy woman not long ago?

"Have you taken a shower?"

Smelling the faint fragrance in the air, Xia Lan walked unmoved to the woman and said calmly.

"Of course, love beauty is a woman's nature!"

Pandilia said with her immature breasts slightly raised.

"madness."

Xia Lan suddenly snorted coldly.

"Um?"

After hearing Xia Lan's scolding, Pandillia was stunned and a nameless anger suddenly burst into between her chest!

"A despicable and boring man! Are you provoking my dignity?"

"No, I'm just telling a fact!" Xia Lan said coldly: "Have you forgotten that you are a fugitive?"

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