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Unintentional words, but touched Camila's heart.

Yes, why can't she be a knight?

Gaga, who is 180 centimeters tall and weighs 180 pounds, understands the meaning of a gift from God.

She should protect those who are weaker.

"Miss Crespo? Miss Crespo?"

Luria supported her waist with one hand, held the ball of light in the other hand and shook it above her head, and after drawing Gamila's attention, she said, "You are safe for the time being, but we have to hurry up, are you okay, can you?" go?"

Luo Liya thought to herself, this young lady doesn't look fat when she stands up straight...well, she is tall and strong, and she is a little dull.

Safety?

Camila came back to her senses this time. She looked around, and it seemed that her kidnapper and his accomplices were not there, and she noticed the passive light cluster in front of her eyes.

"Loria...you, are you a magician?"

It turned out that magic really existed in this world, and Camila fell into shock. Yes, it turned out that it was Loria and her silver-haired friend who saved her.what!Seeing Luo Liya's pale face and the way she stood with difficulty, she was injured in the battle to rescue herself!

Jamila tried her best not to let the tears roll in her eyes, she knelt down and gently lifted Luria on her shoulders.

He stretched out his strong arms towards Alice again.

Alice showed a rare look of embarrassment, and she quickly waved her hands and said, "I'll lead the way... let's go, get out of here quickly."

Gamila doesn't move fast, but with great strides.At first, Luria carefully clenched her little hands, fearing that she would fall into the dirty water on the ground.But soon, she found that Miss Crespo's broad shoulders and strong arms were as steady as a rock.

She breathed a sigh of relief, squinted her eyes slightly to seize the time to rest, and at the same time, she was thinking about her escape plan.

A moment at the earliest, and three o'clock at the latest, the group of mice will find that the bed has been brought.

It will take some time to find her and Alice. According to Alice, they can't make decisions on their own, with reports and investigations... At least, they are safe before dawn.

As for whether the rats were just mange or had already infiltrated the entire city, let's talk about escaping first.

They killed two easily, but that didn't mean the enemy was weak.

As Alice said, a single enemy who puts aside personal judgment and strictly enforces rules and orders is dull and weak.

But a group of enemies who strictly followed the orders had no flaws and could easily deal with them.

Maybe there are only a few mice in the area, maybe they are already frightened at the moment, maybe they don't dare to ask for trouble at all.

But she doesn't know anything about how the country really works, and she doesn't need to risk her own life or the lives of her friends.

That booklet...Loria frowned deeply in disgust...it recorded too many sins that she couldn't say.

She was going to sneak into the wilderness and observe the rats in the dark.

"Life Code, Conviction Chapter, Section [-], Oracle Decree"

'It is a great crime to kill one's own kind intentionally, not because of the exceptions listed in survival, mortal law, divine judgment, blood relative revenge, reciprocal revenge, self-defense and other provisions... Among them, those who brutally kill innocent people of the same kind are absolutely evil. '

Absolutely evil, Loria narrowed her eyes, this is something she would never interpret flexibly.

Absolutely evil.

Do not avoid the laws of the mundane world, do not avoid other sacred scriptures, no matter the exception, you can kill if you see it.

Chapter 30 I Will Come Back Again

The road back to the old city was sparsely populated at night, and some shadowy figures seemed to want to follow, but they all left under the warning of Alice's shining gun in his hand.

There is no ban on small firearms in the Kingdom of Gambia, but these things cannot be obtained through formal channels. If a local with a gun is hit by the gendarmerie, they will still be interrogated... Fortunately, Alice has excellent leading skills, and they avoided it perfectly. Gendarmerie patrolling at night.

At the corner of the street, after the ton was put on the ground, Loria handed the notebook she had picked up to Camila, and said, "Miss Crespo, please go home quickly, and find a way to hand over this notebook to Gamila." To your father, let him arrange for you and Mrs. Crespo to leave quickly."

At 1:20 in the morning, she was fully aware all the way, and didn't find anything abnormal... She couldn't relax yet.

Gamila wanted to stay, but she seemed to sense a certain urgency, and the smell on her body was about to kill people. She held back her tears and nodded seriously: "Thank you! Thank you Loria, And you, silver-haired sister... I'm going back, when you finish your work, you must come and play with me."

Waving her hands and watching Gamila run away, Luria asked, "Are they all right?"

"As long as they don't want to tear themselves apart completely, they won't touch the local middle class easily." Alice replied: "But you, are you from Gallia or Britannia, the worst...Ah Lemani?"

Although the bulk of the Alemanni Empire may not be able to control such a remote place as Galia-as Galia’s northern neighbors, they suffered in the war that swept the world decades ago (Galia singled out the whole world) Received the most severe beatings by Emperor Gallia.

"Neither, what about you?"

Loria shook her head. If only she had been a citizen of those two powerful empires, she would have sneaked into the embassy early in the morning.

"Me neither." Alice, who didn't know where she was from at all, but only knew that she was from the North, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you have any plans? I need time to make some preparations."

Running into the wilderness empty-handed is not much different from courting death.

Loria, who had thought about it for a long time, dug out the bear bag from the small handbag... Affected by the half-smiling eyes of the locals, she was somewhat embarrassed to carry this 'ordinary bear bag'... After searching for a while, she stuffed it He gave Alice a handful of banknotes, and said, "Please tell Abby to go to the night market to buy more food that is easy to preserve. The price is not a problem, and someone will send it to my house immediately... After that, we will split up. Go prepare the means of transportation... Try to meet at my house before five o'clock."

Loria pointed to a house in the distance and asked, "Is that okay?"

Three and a half hours, time is tight, but barely enough.Especially when using money to open the way, Alice quickly said: "No problem, but I want to remind you to only prepare the most necessary things. Too much luggage will slow down the speed of the carriage, and it will even become a drag on us."

"Don't worry about Alice, I have a solution... You just have to find someone to send all the things you can bring to my house. That's the decision, see you later."

Before Alice could answer, Loria lifted the skirt in front of her and ran towards her house.

Time is too tight.

And she really couldn't hold it anymore, she was about to vomit.

Just relaxing for a while, the stench and bloody smell that couldn't be covered up by repeated use of the magic force field seemed to rush into his mind, and all kinds of negative emotions swarmed, especially the touch of cutting living things with a sword.

She considers herself morally invulnerable, but she still feels an overwhelming nausea.

I don’t have time to wash, but if I don’t clean up, my emotions will collapse... In the end, Luo Liya, who cleaned herself up in anxiety and changed into a light skirt, came out of the house with red eyes, and it was already past two o’clock in the morning.

He patted his forehead hard, pulled himself together, squeezed his overtired body, and walked quickly into the darkness.

She doesn't want to stay up late any more, she doesn't want to run wild on the streets in the wee hours of the morning again.

She originally only wanted to be an ordinary jerk... Food connoisseurs, it's all the fault of those villains!

……

On June 6, at 29:2 in the morning, in the North District, the military and police station in Gambia.

Awakened by Captain Crespo's cannibalistic yelling, several police officers who were reluctant to get up and work overtime were huddled outside the window of the interrogation room and looked around.

What is Flaming Red Lips?

Are the bright red dance skirt and high heels so breathtaking?

How could such a graceful and beautiful young lady be a criminal?

"Your name?"

"Joanna Mason, how many times do you have to ask?"

Sister Mason was lazily leaning on the iron chair with a right-angled backrest. She leaned on the uncomfortable seat for criminals. She leaned out of the flavor of expensive furniture. When she noticed the policemen peeking out the window, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up and she winked at them. Blink right eye.

There was a sound of breathing.

Captain Crespo slammed the table and glared back at the idiots.

His poor little darling was suffering out of nowhere, and these fools were full of muddleheaded brains.

"Your brother's name!"

"Joe Mason, if you still can't remember, I suggest you write it down with a pen." Sister Mason stretched her limbs enchantingly, covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, and then said: "I'm really tired, If you want to watch me dance, please go to Mosto Tavern earlier next time, I am there every night, so you don’t need to bring so many people to invite me.”

Her voice has a special charm - a depth rarely seen in women, with a slightly hoarse magnetism.

There was another sound of breathing outside the window, and the slight sound of repeating 'Mostow's Tavern', 'Big sister, I'm in love'.

"Where did your brother go? We searched the Mason Brothers and Sisters workshop and the house you rented, but we couldn't find anyone!"

"I don't know. I don't get home from get off work in the tavern until 5:[-] a.m. every day. I sleep until I get up in the afternoon. We don't even see each other. We haven't spoken for two months."

Captain Crespo failed. He repeatedly asked the same questions out of sequence, and all he got were similar facts confirmed by evidence.

Both the owner of the tavern and the regulars can testify that Joanna Mason goes to work in the tavern every day from 04 to 30 pm. Home... Three or four hours later Joe Mason would leave home to go to the workshop and not be home until [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

Neighbors of the siblings also corroborated Joanna's statement - occasionally seeing Joe come home before five, sometimes later, and Joanna, too, occasionally leaving before five, sometimes later.

The brothers and sisters had little contact with each other, and each worked without disturbing each other... not for a month or two, but for a year or two.

Many people have mentioned that their relationship does not seem to be good, and the only time they meet each other is that according to neighbors, they used to be heard arguing in the afternoon.

Both the workshop and the house they rented could only find a lot of old mechanical equipment and parts... Although Joe Mason's disappearance made him suspicious, there was no rule that he had to go home after dark—especially It is not uncommon for an unmarried young man who has a cold relationship with his family to leave home suddenly for a few days and half a month.

They really don't seem to have anything to do with Gamela's disappearance.

Chapter 31

There was a knock on the door.

"What's the matter? Are you finished?"

Captain Crespo thumped the table vigorously and roared, and the surroundings fell silent for a while, until the half-smile in the eyes of the dancer calmed him down.

He lost his composure, and after a moment of calm, the increasingly desperate Captain Crespo asked feebly: "What's the matter?"

"Captain, someone is looking for it. It is said to be your cousin's housekeeper."

His cousin's housekeeper?

How come here to find him?

That's right, he almost forgot that when he went out to look for Gamira, he had sent someone to invite his cousin's family, who was the manager of the trading company, to take care of his wife.

Thinking of this, he stood up abruptly from his chair and strode out of the station.

Seeing the smile on his cousin's butler's face from a distance, he was shocked and ran outside at a faster speed.

"How about it! What's the news!"

"Bless the Queen! Mr. Crespo, Miss Gamela is back."

"What... what's going on."

Captain Crespo tightly held his cousin's butler's arm, gasping for breath with surprise on his face.

The butler gave him a wink, and he immediately dragged the butler, took away the guard's kerosene lamp, and came to the empty training ground.

Less than 10 minutes later, the butler left, and Captain Crespo sat alone on the playground, flipping through a notebook by a kerosene lamp.

The neighbor's lady... Loria rescued his daughter from the depths of the slum and hurried away - she sent Gamila not far from home, not even to his house, accept A thank you from his wife.

Thank you beyond words, that brave and kind little girl saved his treasure and his family tonight.

Immediately after being puzzled, Camila said that Luria and her friends planned to escape the capital overnight and go to the wilderness.

Why?Captain Crespo was puzzled, but the notes quickly gave him the answer.

Disgusted, angry, hated, what kind of person would commit such a filthy sin?

And when he saw the blood-stained piece of iron sandwiched in his notes...

Shocked, unbelievable, but he is all too familiar with this kind of thing that is commonly known as a 'dog tag' in private.

Ming Wu, so that's the case, no wonder Luria and her friends want to escape... This is the most sensible choice.

Captain Crespo quickly figured out the cause and effect. He looked for Luria last night. There are no secrets in the bustling port area. As long as you have the heart, you can see everyone's every move.

He regretted and blamed himself, it was he who dragged that little girl into the vortex of terror, yet felt deeply powerless... What could he do?He can't do anything.

He's just a useless middle-aged cop who's starting to lose his hair, gain weight, and get out of breath after a few runs.

He has a family and children, and the message that kidnapping Gamela was trying to convey couldn't be more obvious—a warning to keep his mind off his own business.

These dirty and rotten maggots will definitely attack that kind pink-haired girl!

No!He must do something!

The garrison guarding the royal capital...the mechanism for passing orders...the royal palace and government offices...the northern district.

"Sergeant! Sergeant! Wake everyone up!"

Stuffing the notes into the inner pocket of his uniform, Captain Crespo ran towards the station guard with the kerosene lamp in his hand.

"Whistle! Shoot! Sound the alarm!" Captain Crespo yelled: "There are saboteurs threatening the Queen's safety!"

"Assemble everyone! Block every road leading to the North District, and strictly check everyone who passes by! No official document is allowed!"