Shen Fu and others returned directly to the suburbs, near the residence of the intelligence officer, and the rest of the magic soldiers would arrive one after another. This was the previously agreed gathering place.
"Okay, let's go over your mission in detail."
He sat down on the pile of rice lying aside. Although for these magic soldiers, the mission was indeed dangerous. After all, they did not have Beatrice's magical strength, nor did Shen Fu's ability to teleport freely. , but I had never thought of making things such a big deal before.
"yes!"
These two magic soldiers were among the first batch of magic students. They had participated in the battle against King Kong Guo with Shen Fu, and they were considered acquaintances. At this time, they looked at each other with a look on their faces. Somewhat ashamed.
"After we got the target person's address, everything went smoothly. However, during the conversation with the target person, a young man who claimed to be the eldest son of Marquis Zevnaia broke in directly with twelve fully armed soldiers. Enter and try to take away the target mission."
"So you just launched an attack?"
Shen Fu couldn't help but frowned. Such a coincidence was not impossible, but the eldest son of a mere marquis dared to lead troops directly into the earl's house. Even if his noble title was one level higher, he would not have this right.
"Yes, the young man who broke in seemed to have some evidence that was very unfavorable to the target person, and he acted very arrogantly. We vaguely heard words such as refugee and rebellion."
These magic soldiers all carry small translators collected by previous intelligence personnel, so they can still understand them despite the language barrier.
However, the refugees... and the rebellion. The first thing Shen Fu thought of was to win over the refugees and try to rebel, but is this possible? That Nangong Muyue was just an earl. Where did she get the financial and material resources? It was true that she encouraged wanderers to steal, but such a thing was just a trivial matter for an earl in a country like this.
He rubbed his temples in distress. There was insufficient intelligence. The time for intelligence personnel to collect information was too short and the penetration was too shallow. In this case, there was obviously a serious lack of key information.
"Have you had any contact with the target person before the conflict? How did it feel?"
Although it is not clear what happened, there is no doubt that Nangong Muyue seems to be in big trouble, so it depends on whether she is worthy of help.
"We had a brief contact, and she was momentarily happy about our identity, but she was quickly suppressed, and the content of our questions were all related to Chinese traditional culture, showing a certain degree of vigilance. From her tone of voice and actions, she seems to be a woman of integrity and rigor.”
"Integrity and rigor... similar to a knight, or Yulius' kind?"
"It's kind of like that, but it doesn't seem as rigid."
Yulius from the Zero World is the most chivalrous knight Shen Fu has ever seen. However, being the backer behind a stolen goods den is not something an "upright and rigorous" knight would do. Forget it. The contact time was a bit short, so there was nothing we could do about getting only this little information.
"Well done. As long as it is not confirmed that she has completely abandoned her Chinese identity, she cannot sit idly by and ignore her. However, next time, remember to prioritize your own safety. This is not a task more important than life."
If two magic soldiers were sacrificed to protect the target person, it would be unacceptable to Shen Fu.
"clear!"
This is also the reason for the shame on their faces. They are obviously soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles, but they still need their commanders to come to the rescue. Although it is an emergency, it is indeed not a glorious resume for them.
Shen Fu continued to ask them some details, and then asked them to go back and write a report, and then handed it over to the experts for discussion. Although he had great autonomy in the task of reinstalling the world, since he had a powerful " "Think Tank" as a backup can also analyze a lot of information that he could not think of. .
By the time other magic soldiers came back one after another, the sky had darkened. Fortunately, nothing happened to the rest of them and everything went smoothly. After Shen Fu sent them back to Zero Base, he took Bi Tris is back on the streets of Paris.
Of course, there is no other mission, just to fulfill the promise made during the day and take her shopping.
The events during the day seemed to have no impact on the city. Everything was normal. Paris at night had a different kind of exotic feel. Not only Beatrice, but Shen Fu himself was also having a great time.
At this time, in the center of the city, in the "palace" of the Legitimacy Kingdom, the atmosphere was not as relaxed as outside.
"Marquis Zevnaia, although it is a pity that you lost your beloved son, this incident was entirely caused by you. Do you have anything to explain?"
This is a huge circular conference room. The circular conference table is filled with about a dozen men wearing various costumes. If you look closely, you can see that these are optical projections that look like real people. Standing in the center of the ring at this time, the person being watched by these people was none other than the father of the young nobleman during the day, Marquis Zephnaia.
"Grand Duke Wilcox, Quanzi just went to ask about Count Nangong Muyue's rebellion, but he was attacked by terrorists and died gloriously. I hope the Grand Duke will understand that our country should intensify its attack on that group of terrorists. "
There was already a little sweat on Marquis Zephnaia's forehead, but his face showed an expression of extreme grief. Anyone who saw it would feel that this man was in grief for losing his beloved son.
"Hmph, do you really think we won't notice?"
The speaker was a man who looked to be in his forties and was wearing a gorgeous black dress. Even the projection gave people a sense of power and oppression.
"Nangong Muyue is just an earl. What is the reason for rebellion? It is clearly your son who peeked at other people's beauty and wealth and deliberately framed him."
"Grand Duke Evans, the Grand Duke has wronged Quan Zi. Facts have also proved that Nangong Muyue and those terrorists had colluded for a long time. It was only when Quan Zi happened to break it that he became so angry that he killed him. How could I do something that would harm the nobility?" It’s a matter of face.”
Marquis Zevnaia's back was soaked with cold sweat. The Grand Duke had never dealt with him very well. If the other party were to hold on to the charge of deliberately framing a count, then he, the Marquis, would have done his best. Now he can only bite. Nangong Muyue has colluded with outsiders for a long time, so let’s save her position.
As for that idiot's son, he will die if he dies. Such an idiot was blind to choose him as the first heir.
