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Chapter 783 The afternoon before dusk

At this moment, Luo Sai's face moved.

"Oh! Something happened, someone was teleporting out of the Black Workshop."

Everyone in the room looked at each other, and Ryan dialed George's number again with Arcus, and this time it was very smooth.

"Hello, Reinhart?"

Ryan took a deep breath and asked in a more enthusiastic tone, "George, where are you now, I have a very important technical question. I hope you can help."

George paused for a moment before continuing, "No problem, but I just came out of the Zachson mine and it will take about 2 days to get to Ordis."

"To facilitate portable tools, can you first talk about what technical issues it is?"

"Of course." Ryan said with deep eyes. "Actually, Luo Sai wants to find you. She wants to ask if you can convert the spiritual power signal into the guiding terminal for calculation."

"Is the spiritual power signal conversion calculation?"

George pondered for a moment, "It should be no problem. I can arrive at Ordis the day after tomorrow. If the time is urgent, I can take a regular flight ship, so I should arrive tomorrow."

Ryan said tentatively, "No need to be so troublesome. I will ask the Unicorn Lion to pick you up, maybe I will arrive tonight."

"No, no, I need to do some preparations here. Since you are in a hurry, I guarantee that I can arrive tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, George."

"It's okay, I'm very interested in this topic, see you tomorrow."

...

In the lakeside town of Mir Santi, south of the Gray Bone Mountains, a fat man in a gray coat hung up Arcus in his hand.

"Spiritual Power Information Conversion Calculation..."

The fat man kept walking towards the only comprehensive grocery store in the town, and he was still puzzled and thought with his chin on the way.

‘Why do such time-consuming work at this time? Lamar State should be very busy lately, right?’

Then he shook his head, "Forget it, as long as it has nothing to do with the workshop, it doesn't matter if it's helping them..."

"Didi"

At this moment, George's Arcus rang again. When he saw the contact person's name "An" and his expression was a bit complicated, but he still did not contact him in the end.

"An, since you have been to the Republic, you should have noticed something is wrong with your master's work."

George turned Arcus into silent mode and took back his backpack around his waist, and continued to walk towards a two-story wooden cottage called "Diana Grocery Store".

'It is better to not meet each other than meet. In order to avoid a premature breakup, let's keep a distance first, at least... let me go to Ordis to meet Crow as a friend.'

...

City of Lure, Marquis of Rogna

"hateful!"

Angelica cut off the unanswered contact in depression "What the hell is that guy George doing!"

Thinking of the news that the master told her at Kalwade at the beginning of the year, Angelica, who had always been free and easy, felt a little annoyed.

"Why do you lie and say you have been to Urnu Company?"

Angelica crossed her hands in front of her chest, and sat on the sofa with her legs shaking and her face irritated.

The maids beside them looked at their heroic young lady obsessedly. The scheming expression made Rognahou, who had just walked into his daughter's living room, twitched violently.

"Ahem!"

After coughing twice, the illusory maid and the irritable Angelica came back to her senses.

"It's Dad...Is there anything wrong?"

Rognahou's thick eyebrows gradually stood up and said, "What else do you ask me? What did you talk about at this year's Lenin Conference? What's going on in the turmoil in Lamar? Tell me all the time!"

"Tsk!"

Angelica was in a bad mood and tried to stabilize her mood. There were indeed many things to discuss with her father in this meeting.

After listening to his daughter's story, Rognahou rubbed his chin thoughtfully, which was like a steel needle on his beard.

"Is the Black History Book? Reinhardt is right. Although the existence of the Black History Book is very secret, we are not ignorant of it as the four famous families that have controlled the empire's huge territory for hundreds of years."

Rognahou, who was loyal to the Yanor clan, sighed worriedly.

"If it is related to the history book of Black, then His Majesty's abnormal behavior is reasonable, and he can only helplessly follow the established history, but..."

Rognahou shook the page of the book in his hand, "The ancient bloodline really refers to the Yanor clan, will it be His Majesty?"

Angelica shrugged, crossed her legs and said casually, "Who knows, since the prophecy does not clearly state who it is, I think anyone from the Yanor clan is possible."

"no!"

Rognahou thought for a while and said firmly, "I must attend the palace celebrations of Midsummer Festival in the Imperial Capital next month, so I cannot put His Majesty in danger."

Angelica's eyes lit up when she heard Rognahou's words, "Oh! Dad, are you finally going to come out again? Then I don't need to..."

"Hmph!" Rognahou glanced at his delighted daughter with a squinted look on his face. "Of course... no, you must also change into your dress and enter the Balfrem Palace with me!"

"Why ahhhh!"

...

Balfrem Palace, Prime Minister's Office

Alberich, with a gloomy face, was admonishing the prime minister, "Great master, give up Lufas, that useless waste is no longer valuable, and his reputation is completely over."

"Hmph~" the prime minister chuckled and rejected, "his reputation will indeed fall to the bottom soon because of Duke Kane's exposure, but that only means that Lufas cannot continue to serve as governor, not that he is completely useless."

The Prime Minister looked at the goblin king with a smile and said, "Arberic, you don't have to deliberately exclude others around me. Everyone has their own uses, and you are no exception."

"I have said before that the way Lufas will be used will be determined based on the success or failure of his actions."

"He is still unable to be the governor, so... just continue to be by my side as a secretary and attendant."

"But, Master!"

"Enough, no need to say more."

The prime minister looked at Alberich with a majestic expression and froze. "The missing train cannon is probably because of Mr. Kane, but you'd better contact the association first to ask about the situation. Don't put too much effort into internal fighting. Do you understand what I mean?"

“Yes…yes!”

The arrogant goblin king felt the powerful oppressive force from the prime minister and hurriedly bowed his head and surrendered, "Master, I'll contact the association now. Should we give Mr. Kane a little back?"

The prime minister nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said, "No need, the general trend is approaching, don't get into such a clue. Before the dusk is officially launched, everything is focused on stability."

"yes."

After Alberic teleported away, an instinctively disgusting voice rang indoors.

"Hehehe~ Hahaha! Your 'Son of Iron Blood' has failed again. The recent actions of the Ice Girl and the Scarecrow are also a bit abnormal. Are you not afraid that they will all turn against each other?"

"Hmph~" the prime minister chuckled indifferently, "If they could really grasp my flaws and fight back successfully, I would only be proud of them. After all, children should have surpassed their fathers."

"Hehehe! Just play whatever you want, just don't delay the overall situation. I will keep staring at you, hehehehehehehehe!"

As the prime minister continued to correct documents, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

‘The variables are getting bigger and bigger, interesting…Kun Kane, I’m looking forward to your next performance.’
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