Deacon never expected that a big shot like Krevy would speak for him.

Looking at Crevy's calm face, Deacon wished he could be her dog.

Anastasia: You want to take my place?!

"Oh↑, so there is such a hidden story?"

Leosley nodded, thoughtfully.

"Compared to the statement of Prisoner No. 9527, Ms. Krewe's statement is obviously more convincing."

"Mr. Deacon, you are truly amazing. Ms. Crevy never speaks for others easily. She has always been an upright person who upholds justice and fairness↓."

"Mr. Deacon, we talked about fate in the last work meeting. I think fate should reward those who take everything seriously. When you return to your bed, you will see the extra concession ticket issued by the guard."

Leosley said to Deacon, who looked surprised.

"Thank you... Thank you, Lord Duke! Oh, and you, the kind, merciful, and generous Lord Krevy, are willing to speak well of me. Thank you so much, please feel free to contact me if you have any questions in the future! I will definitely not accept your special voucher!"

Deacon first expressed his gratitude to Leosley, then he looked at Krevie, and he almost knelt down to her.

"Tsk! Damn it!"

Anastasia was very jealous and dissatisfied when she saw Deacon being favored by Clive.

Mingming, it was obviously me who came here first, why didn’t you even look at me, Sister Weiwei?

Unfortunately, Anastasia's resentful look was destined not to be noticed by Krevy, a Sigma woman. Even if she noticed it, Krevy would only sneer.

"That's enough of the introductions, Mr. Deacon."

Leosley said to Deacon.

"Yes! Please allow me to take my leave first! Goodbye, my lords!"

Deacon nodded quickly, said goodbye to Leosley and Crevy, and left.

Then, Leosli turned his attention to Krevy.

The two of them didn't have much interaction. Apart from the time that Krevy stayed in Melo Petersburg, the rest of their communication was all about work.

It’s a pity that the Duke Leosli hardly ever leaves Melo Petersburg, and most of the work matters are still communicated between Villette and Leosli.

"Hehe...Long time no see, Ms. Krewe."

At this time, after Deacon left, Leosley greeted Krevy with a smile.

"Mr. Duke. Long time no see. I am not here to exchange pleasantries this time, but to find you for something serious."

Krevy nodded, skipping the lengthy greetings and pleasantries.

"Oh, I understand. I understand."

Leosley nodded, still with a lazy and nonchalant smile on his face.

"But before that... let me take this newcomer around Melo Petersburg first so that she can better integrate into the place."

Although Krevy clearly stated that she had no relationship with Anastasia, and Leosli seemed to believe it.

But for some reason, Leosli was still so nice to Anastasia.

Perhaps he thought that since he was already here, he should continue with the original plan, otherwise it would be a waste of this appearance.

Moreover, Anastasia... Although Leosli saw her for the first time, his intelligence network on land told him that Anastasia was not as simple as she seemed.

The identity of the Fatui will be revealed with just a little investigation.

But if it was just an ordinary Fatui, Leosli wouldn't care, after all, there were Fatui in Mellow Petersburg.

However, Anastasia had appeared with the Executor and was suspected to be an important figure among the Fatui, which forced Leosli to be wary of her.

No one will ever be nice to someone for no reason. There is a plan behind all kindness.

"Ah? Are you going to show me around in person? Even though I'm just a prisoner?"

Anastasia looked at Leosli in surprise. At this moment, even though she was in love, she could sense the scent of conspiracy.

"Haha, don't be nervous, it's just a side trip."

Leosley smiled and said.

Afterwards, he didn't give Anastasia any chance to speak and took action directly. Clavi also left. Seeing this, Anastasia had no choice but to follow.

The three of them walked in the passage with a strong smell of rust, and Leosli really played his role as a tour guide, carefully introducing the situation of Melopensky to Anastasia.

At the same time, he was also introducing the changes in Melo Petersburg to Krevy.

Although, nothing has changed.

"You don't have to be so reserved. Being a prisoner is just an identity, and being a prisoner in Mellow Petersburg is just one of many ways to survive."

Leosley said to Anastasia.

"As the manager here, do you actually think like this? I'm a prisoner, very dangerous! Aren't you afraid that I might start a riot and cause you great losses?"

Anastasia asked in disbelief, she was confused by Leosli's relaxed management style.

You know, in winter, prisoners are treated very harshly and are usually sent to the snowy fields to grow potatoes.

Although I was somewhat prepared for the extent of Melo Petersburg's self-talk, I was still shocked when I came into contact with him in person!

"Then maybe you can make a name for yourself in this underwater world."

"But there is a prerequisite. Before you prepare to make a big move, don't forget that in Mellow Petersburg, the most important thing is not to cause trouble for yourself, and it is best not to cause trouble for the guards."

"And this is a place that is extremely important for survival - the franchised canteen. Every day, you can come here to receive a welfare meal."

Leosley led the two men to the concession canteen, where other prisoners were present.

"Get it? Don't you need a voucher for everything in Mellow Petersburg? Why don't you need one here?"

Anastasia sensed the problem in Deacon's words.

"That's right. I mean... because the prisoners are the foundation of the operation of Mello Petersburg. I can ignore other things, but at least they need to have basic survival guarantees."

Leosley crossed his arms and said calmly.

"Haha... It wasn't like this before. If we follow the old rules, you would have to use a concession ticket to get a glass of water in Mellow Petersburg."

"For a prisoner like you who has just come in, you have nothing in your hands, so you can only work to earn money on an empty stomach."

"However, since the Duke took over, there has been a provision for welfare meals in Mello Petersburg."

"Now even lazy people who idle around all day and never touch a gear will have something to eat every day and won't starve to death."

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice was heard. Looking towards the source of the voice, it turned out to be the supervisor here - Mr. Welser with a big beard.

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