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The scenery of the parks in the imperial city is beautiful. Whether it is big or small, there are cold cobblestone paths, unknown flowers blooming brightly, majestic and generous statues of great men, and artificial fountains with transparent glass.Those who have worries can choose a park at random and walk around in a relaxed mood, while those who have no worries will feel more happy.

There are not many people in the evening, if you have the heart, it is good to watch the sunset at this moment.

He sat leisurely on a bench in the park, enjoying the warmth of the setting sun on the ground.During this rare rest day, he decided to put everything behind him and spend the day comfortably without thinking about anything.

However, his beautiful fantasy appeared in the next second and was shattered.With a bunch of messy orange hair in the wind, Adair held a newspaper and asked with a smile, "Sweetie, can I sit here?"

"Please."

He restrained the newspaper that was about to be crushed in his hand, moved to the side, and gave way to the visitor with a smile.

"My dear sweetheart." Adair ignored his vague anger, sat down directly, and said in a sweet voice, "I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

He directly vetoed both of them: "You know I'm on vacation today!"

Adair tilted her head wonderingly: "Sweetheart, aren't you always on vacation during the day? We have always been doing night work."

"Can you keep your voice down!!" he replied through gritted teeth, that bastard Adair actually bit the word "night work" so hard that those who didn't know thought he was working in the Cowherd's shop.

"Okay." Adair saw that the effect of provoking his hair had been achieved, put away his cynical smile, and said in a low voice: "The bad news is that the bandit organization that is rampant in the human world and the devil world has recently To make a big fortune in the imperial city, I don't know the target yet. The initial guess is the royal treasure pavilion and the boudoir of His Royal Highness the Princess."

It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, he originally wanted to fish for a few more days.He sighed, and said, "Check it out first, and if there is any abnormality, let Camilla cut it off directly, and don't need to tell me again.

"Also..." He paused, "What's your good news?"

Mentioning the good news, Adair smiled secretly, took out a wallet from his pocket and shook it.He took a quick glance and found the answer from the material and brand of the wallet.He said, "Where did you get it?"

"It's the dark man who just walked past here 5 minutes ago. I saw him walking in the direction of the musical instrument store."

"So you want me to return the wallet to him?"

"You know what I'm talking about."

Yes, he knew what Adair was talking about.Although he is admiring the scenery, he also always mentions the bad elements around him.Although the man in black who just passed by was not bad, but there was a huge pressure hidden under all kinds of pressure, and he was not an idle person.Maybe it's worth checking out for yourself.

Lester looked at the empty trouser pocket and frowned. He remembered clearly that before leaving the house, he had made sufficient preparations, exchanged the currency for the common currency in the world, and then randomly placed the wallet on the lower right corner. in the trouser pocket.

And now the trouser pocket is empty.

The majestic Lord Demon King unexpectedly met a pickpocket, and he was still in the central business district of the Human Realm Imperial City, which has always been strict with law and order.Heh, he sneered in his heart, he didn't know which pickpocket would dare to steal his things, but he was able to steal his wallet without him being aware, it could be called a shocking thief.

Now it seems that the birthday gift promised to my baby sister may not be solved this time.He sighed, put the selected white turnwood back on the counter, and smiled apologetically at the counter lady who had been waiting for a long time: "I'm sorry, I..."

"I guess you're having a little trouble?"

Before Lester finished speaking, he was interrupted by a clear and pleasant voice.He noticed that the man who had been shopping at the counter next door—no, the man who looked more like a teenager from his handsome face walked beside him with a gentle smile.

"Do you need help?" Although the young man asked like this, he seemed to be aware of his current predicament, and directly took out a check, signed it and handed it to the counter.The lady didn't care who it was, and after receiving the check to confirm its authenticity, she began to pack the white swirling wood.

The boy chatted to him naturally: "I'm a regular customer of this store, and I don't seem to have seen you before."

"I haven't seen you either."

"Maybe I'm a night worker?"

Although he was grateful to the boy for helping him out of the siege, but helping a stranger he had never met to pay seemed to have a sense of malice.Although looking at the boy's smiling face made him feel good, he didn't want to guess the boy's motives, but he still had to be on guard.

He asked, "You have no reason to pay for me."

"Are you worried about this?" The young man smiled cheerfully, "I just think it's a waste of that piece of wood to be used for decoration, it would be more practical to buy it and make it into a musical instrument. I've been coveting it for a long time, looking at it Prices haven't moved."

"I'm worried..." Those azure eyes looked straight at him, and said seriously: "I'm more worried that you won't pay back the money, it's a deposit I've saved for a long time."

Seeing the serious expression of the young man, his vigilance began to be slowly removed. What the young man said was reasonable, art does not respect borders.He had seen many court painters who were not fond of the art of the enemy country, but also gritted their teeth angrily, lamenting why such a person was not in his camp.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of joking, and asked back, "If I don't, how about I pay it back?"

"I'll be too poor to have a girlfriend."

The young man poked at the receipt column with the expensive price and said it righteously, but for some reason, in his opinion, there was always a state of limp jackrabbits who were easy to bully.Unknowingly, he teased, "You can be someone else's girlfriend."

The boy's face flushed slightly, but he quickly fought back verbally, not to be outdone: "You?"

"If you want." He took a step closer to where the boy was standing, and his voice was as low as a lover's whisper: "I will support you."

The boy didn't expect such an answer, and the blush on his face quickly spread from his neck to his cheeks.This looks lovely in Leicester.The boys and girls who were captured and offered as his bedside were equally jerky and cute at first, and some of them had a resolute spirit of resistance, but after being slowly domesticated, they would become clingy and annoying .When he gets bored, he will throw them aside, and naturally his subordinates will help him take care of other things.

"Cough cough." The young man coughed twice in embarrassment, trying to change the subject: "Where is Mr. from?"

"Aryan City." He opened his mouth and reported the false identity he had prepared. "It's a beautiful border city, with mountains in the front and water in the back. Follow the traditional Feng Shui trend, if you want to come, I can be a tour guide."

The young man smiled, and speciously agreed: "I will definitely go when I have time. Is the gentleman here to travel?"

"Yes. But it seems that the law and order here is not as perfect as the legend."

"How to say?" The young man raised his eyebrows and asked, quite knowingly asking: "The law and order here has always been very good. It is in charge of the daytime travel in the open place, the dark night travel in the dark place, and the Senate. How can the law and order be bad? Woolen cloth."

Thinking of what happened just now, a displeased expression appeared on his face: "My wallet was stolen."

"Oh." The young man snickered imperceptibly, with sympathetic comfort on his face: "This city is divided into three circles, the innermost circle is rich people, and the outermost circle is mostly poor families. That's right, but being stolen is a common thing in the inner city, and most rich people treat it as a waste of money to eliminate disasters. Rich people don't care about such small profits."

"You live in Licheng?"

"Mister was joking."

The young man pointed to his clothes, which were ordinary homely styles, and the fabrics were of a very average quality.Jeans and a white shirt are a model of the big brother next door that can be seen everywhere, the kind that can't be found in the crowd. "Looking at my clothes, I don't look like an aristocrat. I just came to Licheng today to repair musical instruments."

The boy thought of something again, and asked, "Don't know what your name is?"

"Su. Karian." He answered bluntly, and asked, "What about you?"

"Ludwig. They usually call me Vichy."

"address?"

When he asked this, the boy obviously hesitated, as if he was thinking that it would not be good to tell others his address just after meeting him.Lester couldn't help adding: "I need an address to pay back."

"That's not the reason." The boy shook his head, took out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket, and wrote on the counter.Explain while writing: "My family's name is very long. You will never remember it once you hear it. I will write it down for you."

He looked at Vichy's cursive script on the paper, which was more beautiful than many of his ministers' writing, cursive but artistic.Compared with the calligraphy of his ministers, heck, I will force them to practice calligraphy when I go back.Looking square and upright makes people want to throw it aside.In fact, he did the same thing. When he saw advice that he didn't like, he put it aside and read it when he was in a better mood.

He was going to continue admiring Vichy's pleasing words, but there was a sudden movement at the door.A group of strong, masked men in black came in and surrounded the entire shop, and some passengers who just wanted to go out were also pushed back roughly.

interesting.He watched the actions of the masked people with cold eyes, and saw that they quickly drew down the curtains and closed the store door, and hung up the closed sign, creating the illusion of no one and a slightly dark secret room.

Then one of them, who seemed to be dressed in the most luxurious fashion, took a step forward and shouted in a cold voice.

"Robbery."