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"Wu, weapons?"

"That's right. Let me keep it for now. It's easy to be discovered in that place."

The wine glass in Beichen's hand suddenly turned into a shield, and after just a flash, it turned back into a wine glass.

"Captain, am I seeing things? What Beichen was holding just now seemed to be your shield."

Fengdi wiped his eyes and confirmed again and again whether he was seeing things. What Beichen was holding in his hand was indeed a wine glass.

"You are not mistaken, that is indeed my shield... Unbelievable, how did he do that?"

Horn looked at Bagpipe and asked.

"I, I don't know. Maybe it's some Originium technique."

Feng Di did not expect Bei Chen to do such a thing. Could it be that he was on the side of the ghost army?

"Don't worry, both of you. Don't think too much. At least I'm not against you. As for the weapons, someone is cleaning up the place where you're hiding. We don't have enough time, so we can only resort to this last resort."

Beichen's voice, but hasn't he gone far away?

Fengdi raised his head and looked around, only to find Beichen sitting in a chair in the far corner, smiling and waving at him.

"This, Captain?"

Feng Di was already a little unsure, after all, her relationship with Bei Chen was currently limited to her interactions with Chen.

But if it’s Chen, he shouldn’t get to know any bad people, right?

This is what Fengdi thought at this time, but unfortunately, among all the people who could be called friends of Chen, Beichen happened to be the one who was least like a good person.

"There's nothing I can do. Just trust what he says for now."

Horn shook his head and spoke.

"Since our weapons are temporarily in his hands, there is nothing we can do now, and......"

Horn was a little helpless. She raised her head. Many people had already noticed the badge on her chest. They were surprised and came over to her.

"Bagpipe, you............."

When Horn looked back, Bagpipe had already hidden behind him and disappeared.

Oops, I should have emphasized that this was a mission.

Horn held her forehead in annoyance. Now she had to deal with these people talking to her on her own.

"Beichen, who are you............"

As expected, the first thing Fengdi did was to run to Beichen to find out what was going on. Of course, part of the reason was that he didn't want to be bothered by those troublesome people.

"Well, just ask whatever you want to know. I will of course answer anything I can."

Beichen said nonchalantly. After all, he knew Fengdi's personality and other things very well.

"Well, it's about the weapons......"

Beichen's straightforwardness made Fengdi feel a little embarrassed. After all, she was still doubting Beichen when she walked over.

"I'm not lying to you. Someone was responsible for cleaning up the place where you put it, so I just took it."

Beichen spread his hands and said helplessly.

If I hadn't seen it at the time, their weapons might have been thrown into a nearby trash can as waste.

Although they would definitely be able to see the trash can placed aside when they passed by later, after all, Bagpipe's city-breaking spear was too long.

But it's still a bit bad.

"Oh, so that's the case. What's your purpose here?"

Fengdi originally intended to ask about his real purpose of attending the rally, but Beichen thought he was asking about his purpose of coming to Xiaoqiu County.

"Well... first of all, we need to protect the operators of Rhodes Island, and secondly, see if we can catch... ahem, let's ask a few of the workers to go back."

When talking about "catching a few workers and taking them back", Beichen's eyes lingered on Fengdi for a moment.

"Hmm, that's it... No, could it be that you knew that something dangerous might happen in Xiaoqiu County?"

Only then did Fengdi realize the key meaning of Beichen's words.

"Bagpipes, don't you feel that things have gone wrong a long time ago? You can imagine what might happen next."

Seeing Fengpi deep in thought, Beichen smiled and continued.

"Small conflicts and small frictions are constantly going on. All it takes now is a little spark, and then bang, the entire Xiaoqiu County will be set on fire."

The sound of Beichen pressing the lighter woke Fengdi from his thoughts.

Wait, was the hand holding the lighter actually holding a wine glass?

"Instead of talking about that, why don't you tell me about the interesting things that happened when Chen was in school."

You didn't expect this, this is my real purpose!

Hehehe, if I could get some of Chen's dirty laundry, I would just package it into two packages and sell one to Shi Huaiya and the other to Lin Yuxia. I'm sure both of them would be generous enough to donate.

"Ah, you mean Chen Chen's school days? I know this very well, hehe."

When it comes to this, Bagpipe can't stop talking.

Just when the two of them were chatting happily, Horn finally got rid of all those people.

I haven't felt so tired in a long time, even if I was carrying out the most dangerous mission, at least that's how Horn felt.

But when Horn was about to take a break, another person came over.

"Hello, ma'am."

"Sorry, I.....wait, are you Mr. Williams?"

Horn recognized the man in front of him immediately.

"Yes, I hope I didn't disturb you."

Williams took off his hat and bowed slightly toward the horn.

"No, I should be the one who disturbed you. Such occasions always consume people's energy too quickly. Do you feel a little tired too?"

Horn had already noticed the fatigue on the poet's face, but he still came forward to talk to Horn.

"Haha... I've been discovered. If it weren't for Charles... I mean the Baron's invitation was too enthusiastic. I would still prefer a reading night by my own fireplace."

The poet closed the book in his hand and smiled embarrassedly.

"Who isn't? I bet that everyone who is willing to participate in such activities is forced to do so to make a living."

The poet nodded in agreement and affirmed: "I like this statement... Madam, you are not from Tara."

The abrupt change of topic made Horn slightly concerned.

If the other person was not that poet, and Haojiao also liked her poetry collection, she would probably ignore him.

"You are right. I don't think there are many Ruperts in this area."

Horn replied, looking into the poet's eyes.