A supervisor sitting next to Snow stood up and said anxiously:
"Mr. York, you can't open it. The processing warehouse facilities were purchased from the elves in the Supreme Forest. They are fully closed for processing. Once the warehouse is opened, they will not be responsible for subsequent maintenance."
"Andy, didn't you hear what the Marquis said? Fire!" Snow said through gritted teeth.
But Louis found that there was a hidden smile on the corner of his mouth.
His heart skipped a beat.
The warehouse door was opened, and the fully sealed equipment was temporarily dismantled.
What catches everyone's eyes is a large number of garbage sorting and recycling bins.
There are 12 recyclable garbage warehouses.
There are 33 food waste warehouses.
18 hazardous waste warehouses.
10 other garbage warehouses.
There are 2 magic waste warehouses that require special treatment.
The doors of the garbage warehouses that have been processed are open.
Most of the hazardous waste warehouses have been cleared out, and the magic waste warehouses are all open and empty.
Only for food waste and recyclable garbage, there are still workers shoveling the garbage onto the conveyor belt.
Crawler tracks transport garbage to different elemental furnaces for processing. The elven writing on the fireplace flickers slightly, and precisely positioned level 0 spells classify various materials for processing.
Everything seemed orderly and nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
The Marquis of York's eyes sharpened and he looked at Louis and Olivia: "Your Highness, the magic waste warehouse has been disposed of. Do you have any questions?"
Louis thought for a moment, this shouldn't be the case.
"No, this is not in line with human nature. The process of processing magic waste is very complicated, and it takes a lot of time for a small amount."
"From a human perspective, in order to improve efficiency, the most conventional method is to first concentrate on processing other garbage besides magic waste with high intensity."
"But the magic waste warehouse is indeed empty... Wait, just because it's empty doesn't mean there's no magic waste here."
He looked towards the half-closed warehouse.
"Come to demolish it with one hand?"
The next moment, Olivia suddenly smiled: "This problem is serious. Someone come and arrest Snow."
The two secret guards directly took action to hold Snow down.
Little Swan puffed out her chest and waved her hand, and said triumphantly: "This elf text and the matching magic circle are not right.
This set of elven script uses the elven script configuration of the sixth-generation elemental furnace, but the model of the magic array is an unimproved fourth-generation magic circle, which does not conform to the configuration of the latest elemental furnace.
Although I don't like those long ears, they don't make stupid mistakes in such details. "
The crutch in the Marquis of York's hand hit the ground hard, his expression began to darken, and he looked a little angry.
He is not a mage and does not know enough about this kind of thing.
But he knew that the second princess would not joke about such a thing.
It was precisely because of this that he was even more angry.
Because this meant that he might have been tricked by his own henchmen.
At this time, Louis had quietly borrowed a mace from the secret guard, came to a kitchen waste warehouse in the corner, and said to the supervisor of the sorting line next to him:
"Open this warehouse for me."
The supervisor was stunned for a moment and said, "We can't open it until the other garbage has been processed."
Louis smiled: "Can you open it?"
The supervisor frowned and acted as if he didn't hear anything.
"Then I have to lift this iron curtain even more."
He raised the mace and slammed it down on the locked door.
The supervisor who was standing next to Louis just now was so frightened that he backed away.
Snow struggled subconsciously, but was directly pushed to the ground by the secret guard behind him.
Once, twice, three times...
There was a clang.
The door was smashed open.
A strange and unusual smell spread, and along with this spread came a dim light.
Louis raised the mace and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Flower growers instinctively think of radiation as soon as they see something fluorescing.
But when he took a few steps back, he found that everyone's expressions had completely changed.
The Marquis of York was leaning on a cane, his face as gloomy as water, and the secret guards around him were unconsciously igniting blood.
Someone noticed that the faces of the workers in the field were beginning to fade, and a wave of their hands gave them a layer of blood.
Instead, it was Louis and Olivia.
The two of them did not take any protection at all, but their expressions did not change at all.
The Marquis of York first looked at the second princess and found that the pollution released by the magic elements dissipated when he was about to touch her. He couldn't help but think:
"A cursed body that fears even elemental pollution? It's really sad."
Then his eyes looked at Louis.
But he found that not only did Louis not feel uncomfortable, but he also showed a comfortable and comfortable expression, and his eyes were also a lot hazy.
The tail of the succubus behind him was shaking restlessly, and its heart-shaped tail suddenly opened, and a strange fragrance continued to spread. .
The Marquis of York suddenly paused for a moment, looked at Louis in shock, and hit the ground heavily with his cane:
"Wake up quickly!"
Louis' originally gloomy expression suddenly became clear. He looked at the Marquis behind him strangely, and then he realized that there was a fallen person behind him.
"what's the situation?"
The Marquis of York glanced at Louis: "Demons are also magical creatures, and they are the most advanced kind."
Elemental resistance is a relatively rare ability for humans, but for demons, it is an innate talent.
Without direct contact with the source of pollution, this elemental pollution would not only not harm him with demon blood, but would also make him more energetic.
So much so... that the charm judgment is automatically triggered directly.
"What a terrifying succubus. It's more powerful than most succubi I've ever seen..."
The Marquis of York looked at the man lying on the ground, and looked at Louis again.
He felt that there was something wrong with this prince with succubus blood.
As a level 16 warrior, at that moment, he even suspected that he was briefly possessed.
So much so that at that time he could only recall the clear eyes of His Highness.
This was a situation he had never imagined before.
this is too scary.
He originally wanted to get angry at Director Snow, but after Louis' demonic nature was instinctively activated, all his attention was focused on him.
It is not a special hobby of some XP-unique male aristocrats, but a natural attraction and influence.
Inexplicably, he remembered Beatrice's words.
"Louis was born to be a diplomat."
These are the original words that the princess used to persuade the ministers in private.
He didn't believe it.
But now the development of things was completely beyond his expectation, so much of the anger caused by being deceived by his confidants disappeared in a short time.
"Open all the warehouses!" The Marquis of York looked at the supervisor indifferently.
Many people looked hesitant, while others looked confused and couldn't figure out the situation.
The Marquis of York sighed and moved his crutch forward a little.
An invisible wave directly tore apart all the closed warehouse doors.
The unimaginable impact of elemental pollution spread out.
Twenty-two warehouses filled with magic waste were like a group of wild beasts that opened their fangs and roared at everyone, making a silent roar.
The Marquis of York held his hand, and the surging blood energy directly blocked all the warehouse doors, and said with almost gritted teeth:
"Okay, Snow, Snow, you are so good!"
Unexpectedly, Snow laughed directly after seeing that there was no way to hide the matter.
