The man said while suppressing his thirst.

“The so-called star pattern is the place where the star spirit resides. It will emit star spirit energy that belongs to this star spirit, and this characteristic is also the fundamental principle of the star spirit judgment. Although I have never heard of this possibility, there is no rule that the so-called host place cannot grow outside the body.”

“Haha, what a bold guess!”

The silver beast applauded him, praising his bold thinking and acknowledging the authenticity of his fur.

“Yes, the fur on Melen’s body is Melen’s star pattern. It combines the defensive awareness of this star and is considered one of the two strongest star spirit masters – I’m talking about Melen.”

“The planet’s defense awareness is not that weak.”

Interrupting the other person’s words coldly, the man used his peripheral vision to look for the beast’s weakness.

“And as far as I know, the so-called “defense” of a planet would not be so cowardly.”

“You sound like you’ve ever seen a planet’s true defense.”

“…”

“Don’t be silent. Melen has spent a lot of effort to talk to you.”

When he thought about how he had asked his staff to re-enact the game from ten years ago in order to get information from the other party alone, Yumerongen smiled happily.

“Gu…”

“…”

“…”

Because of the sudden growling of their stomachs, the two fell into a brief silence.

“Now that things have come to this, is there anything to eat?”

“…Please wait a moment.”

A gate of light opened behind Yumerongen, and the silver beast stepped into it and disappeared on the spot.

After a while, He reappeared with cake and tea.

“Merlen’s staff is busy, so it’s not convenient for him to find you something to eat. If you don’t mind, use this to fill your stomach.”

The man looked at the afternoon tea supplies in the other person’s hand.

A large piece of melted ice cream cake and a cup of cold black tea.

The light blue vine stretched out, took the things from the other person’s hand, and brought them to his mouth.

Watching the man eating in small bites, Yumerongen narrowed his eyes.

“You seem to have retained more fighting power than Melen expected.”

The man swallowed the cake in his mouth and replied before taking another bite: “I still have the strength to fight, but not much.”

“Since Mellen gave you afternoon tea (by Lisa), is it okay to chat with Mellen to relieve his boredom?”

“Okay, but you don’t look like someone who doesn’t have company.”

“I just want to get to know you, and also another man who is very similar to you. But that man never said a word about himself. Although he is nominally my bodyguard, he doesn’t seem to be interested in power or profit. It’s difficult for Melen to learn something from him.”

“If you want to know from me about someone I don’t know, you may be disappointed.”

“Don’t you really know him? A man named Yang?”

You Meilongen handed over a photo of Yang Weiwu eating in the cafeteria.

“… He looks a bit like my dad, but he seems very lazy, and he is even more lazy than my older dad who was stopped from doing something. His eyes are too cold, unlike my younger dad. My answer is that I don’t know him, maybe he is a Zunlong from somewhere.”

“Who is Zunlong?”

“A very handsome actor.”

“Hmm…so his real name is Zun Long?”

Yumerongen was thoughtful.

“Can you tell me what works he has? I want to go and see them.”

“Year of the Dragon and Rush Hour II. I haven’t seen the others. Find them yourself.”

The investigation went astray from the beginning, but neither of them noticed anything was wrong and continued the conversation smoothly.

The sickle-weasels who were watching from behind recorded all of this and passed it on to their emperor.

……

“By the way, Crosswell, why are you carrying a strange suitcase?”

“Is this style normal?”

“I’m not talking about the style, I’m talking about the movement.”

Throwing another incredible letter on the ground, Yang Weiwu crossed his legs and looked at the suitcase next to Crosswell.

“That thing obviously moved just now. Did you put something in it?”

[434] The former First Apostle Saint put the girl in a suitcase and tried to…

“…”

“…”

“…”

The three fell into silence.

Just now, after Yang Weiwu asked Crosswell, a “hum” sound and an obvious collision sound came from the box.

“…Is it convenient to open it?”

“Can I say no?”

Crosswell smiled bitterly.

“I’m afraid not. The former First Apostle Saint brought the witch into the empire’s military base and refused to show her to his colleagues. It would be difficult to explain if this matter got out.”

Yang Weiwu said quietly.

Of course he knew what was inside. Although he initially shifted his attention away out of consideration for other people’s privacy, it would be a bit too strange to pretend not to notice after such an obvious noise.

“According to what you just said, you should already know what’s inside, right?”

Crosswell is not like Yang Weiwu in the past who completely forgot what happened less than an hour ago.

“Yes, but Lisa doesn’t know.”

“…Is this important?”

“Very important.”

Yang Weiwu nodded.

“Because I only get paid as a security guard, and the things in your box are beyond the scope of your job. In my opinion, you will be exposed even in front of me, and it is very likely that you will cause me unnecessary trouble. In order to avoid this situation, I think it is a good idea to ask a certain staff lady to handle it.”

“Well, then, if the salary is higher, would you be willing to do extra work?”

Lisa teased.

“It depends on what the matter is and whether the money is available. But for me, salary doesn’t necessarily have to be money. It’s better to say that this kind of thing doesn’t attract me that much.”

“I see. Then–“

Her delicate hands were placed on Crosswell’s suitcase, and Lisa naturally opened the suitcase without permission.

A disheveled young girl, with her hands and feet tied, closed her eyes due to the drastic change of light and dark caused by the sudden opening of the box.

“Shh-“

Lisa whistled.

“I can’t believe that the former First Lord would be the one who locks young girls in suitcases. From the looks of it, is she twelve years old?”

The better-looking lady, the Tiandi staff officer, rubbed the girl’s barren chest in a very rascally manner, then looked up and teased Crosswell.

“Now that you’ve discovered the reason why I arrested her, stop slandering me.”

Crosswell’s eyes fell on the girl’s chest.

He was not someone who had any special liking for 12-year-old girls. The reason he did this was simply because the sticker that the other party used to cover something was taken off by Lisha just now.

A special sticker that matches the girl’s fair skin tone, whose ability is to cover up the star pattern that constantly releases weak star energy.

“The product of the Imperial Hall doesn’t look very reliable.”

Yang Weiwu made such a comment because Lisa found the location of the other party’s star pattern at a glance.

“Girls are very sensitive to this kind of thing. People like me who don’t like to wear makeup are more likely to notice unnatural things than others. In fact, this is already a very good disguise.”

Lisa explained the reason for her discovery, although Yang Weiwu still felt that it was just her excuse.

It was said a long time ago that he had the ability to discern lies and concealment. Now he knew that it was an extended effect of the oracle. With a little thought, he could guess the answer through the star energy in Lisha.

It is not easy to judge that there is a star pattern from the slightly exposed corner of the chest, because the exposed part is just a little bit of the edge of the sticker, and it is more likely to be regarded as an illusion caused by the perspective.

So the answer should be that Lisa recognized the other person.

“Would you like to introduce this person to us?”

The staff officer, with narrowed eyes and a charming smile, pressed the mechanism to seal her personal office, and the heavy metal door blocked the exit.

“Or should she introduce herself?”

She moved her slender fingers closer and removed the handkerchief gagging the other person’s mouth.

“Cough-cough-“

The girl spat in embarrassment, her messy pink-gold hair stuck to her face because of her previous posture. Even in this situation, her tender face could give a glimpse of her future beauty, but now she just looked like a kitten that had too much fun.

“The third daughter of the current Queen of Nebilis, the pure-blooded Hisbelle, possesses a unique celestial spirit of time and space interference.”

Crosswell said.

“But I remember that the star spirit of the Great Witch Nebilis is the star spirit of time and space?”

“That person’s star spirit does have the ability of time and space, but what I want to say is that there is actually only one star spirit of the lamp in Sisbelle.”

Crosswell introduced:

“The powers of ordinary light spirits are nothing more than visual deception and energy attacks. There are also glorious spirits like the Witch of Dawn who can temporarily sublimate the power of the spirits.”

“In the Nebilis Imperial Hall, the Lamp Spirits are classified as a subspecies of the Light Spirits, and have the ability to project events that occurred in the area from a certain period of time in the past to the present.”

“It sounds like a camera. If its authenticity is guaranteed and the time span is long enough, it will be very useful as an investigative tool. Even if the evidence of corruption has been destroyed, it can be used to find it. But if you plan to hand her over to the supervisory department, I suggest you consider the general view of witches in the empire first.”

Yang Weiwu gave a very pertinent evaluation.

Crosswell twitched the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to give the child to Yumerongen. There were not many celestial beings on this planet who could recreate the past, and Hisbelle was the only celestial being who could recreate events that happened a hundred years ago.

After hearing from Yumerongen that this star spirit had been living in someone’s body, he went to find out about the existence of Sisbelle, thinking that one day he would need to find someone from the Royal Hall to join forces with his chosen successor, so that everyone could work together sincerely, he would let Sisbelle use the Star Spirit of Lamp to play the past history.

He believed that in the face of the truth of the past, he would choose not to discriminate against the disciples of the Protoss in the future, and he could reach a cooperative relationship with the pure-bloods who were more friendly to the Imperial Hall, and put aside, or at least temporarily put aside, the hatred between the two countries.

However, plans could not keep up with changes, because the crucial Star Sword was destroyed, the selected candidate successors did not meet the standards in the end (because they saw Yang Weiwu’s standards raised to the limit of humanity), and even Sisbelle, who wanted to invite her politely, was forced to bring her in in this way because she boldly tried to escape inspection and enter the empire.

Not going well! It’s so unlucky!

But complaining was not in his character. This man had lived much longer than he looked, so he was considering whether he should make a request to the other party next.

Ask the other party——

Fight the disaster on your behalf.

[435] The Arrest of the Third Princess

“You thieves from the empire! How dare you kidnap me!”

The petite girl angrily accused Crosswell of “atrocities”, interrupting the words he hadn’t finished speaking.

“…Princess Sisbelle, I must remind you that I found you at the Empire’s entry inspection checkpoint. No matter how you look at it, my actions were just to stop a spy with poor skills, not to kidnap a princess.”