After Pantalone locked the "death" in the shield, she put her hands together again and resumed her aloof appearance.

"What a coincidence. I happen to be not good at fighting, but I know a little bit of control, which comes in handy."

The girl looked at Death, whose limbs and neck were chained together, and nodded silently.

Well, capitalists are really different from ordinary people in a little bit.

"Thank you, you came just in time."

Although Pantalone had never seen her "death" after becoming a "human", she still recognized her based on her powerful intelligence network.

So he raised his eyebrows and said with interest:

"What, the little pet wants to ride on its owner's head?"

The girl reached out and wiped some dry and sticky blood on her face, and shook her head gently:

"The situation is very complicated, and I can't explain it yet... What's the matter with you coming here?"

"If you have nothing to do, can't you come visit Miss?"

Pantalone took out the handkerchief from her cuffs naturally and raised her hand to wipe the blood stains on the girl, but the girl calmly avoided her.

The girl raised her hand to take the square handkerchief, hurriedly said "Thank you" and pressed the handkerchief to her face.

Pantalone's hand hung in the air for a while, then she calmly took it back and continued her words:

"Dadalia is being targeted, please let me know."

Pantalone looked at "Death" who was trapped in the snow on one side. Her wounds were bleeding out, and her limbs were bound by energy. She was struggling a little, but not much:

"I didn't expect that I could help you deal with a little trouble."

Being targeted?

"Ah," the girl was stunned for a moment, worry flowing from the corners of her eyes and brows, "Then he..."

"There's nothing wrong at the moment," Pantalone saw the girl's uneasiness, "He is an executive after all, and even the Queen can't do anything to him for a while."

"As for his colleagues, although we are not harmonious on the surface, we are not willing to kill each other."

"Well, please."

The girl nodded:

"But if you come to me like this, won't you be affected?"

"Ok?"

Pantalone frowned, as if a girl was saying something ridiculous:

"No one is in need of money, miss."

Pantalone smiled lightly and tilted her head habitually:

"So no one will give me a hard time."

"...That's true."

The girl smiled, feeling that she was really worried.

It's okay, capitalists have their own ways of protecting themselves.

"You look like you're in a bit of trouble here," Pantalone turned her head, "Maybe there's something else I can do?"

The girl looked at "Death", then looked back at the door that was not completely closed.

The current situation is different from before. The siltation and the Queen's intervention have made the current situation more complicated and dangerous. To a certain extent, it has gone beyond the "human" level, and Pantalone, as an ordinary person - - And he can only be regarded as her friend. Due to emotions and reasons, the girl has no reason to drag him into the water again.

But Pantalone has the unique stubbornness of Liyue people, and the girl knows this. As long as it is something that he decides to intervene in, he will not stay out of it anyway.

"...I need to take a long trip. If you can, please tell Dadalia for me."

The girl bowed slightly to Pantalone:

"Ah, yes, if possible, can you get me some better quality shackles and chains?"

"Okay," Pantalone still had a gentle smile on her face, "but if possible, can you tell me where my lady is going?"

"Of course, I have a reasonable assessment of my strength and combat effectiveness, and I will not cause any trouble to the lady."

"I just need to make sure the lady is safe."

Pantalone moved very quickly. From the time he saw the girl to the time he prepared what the girl wanted, it took less than an hour.

It could have been faster, but because Pantalone had to figure out the girl's destination, and the only person present who could provide location information was Cloudy, who was seriously injured and already mentally weak, it took some time.

After all, Duoyun didn't know the address there, so he could only piece together some places based on fragments of his memory.

"It's a little troublesome, but it's not a big problem, miss."

Pantalone smiled at the girl:

"In all matters, please put your own safety first."

Please don't die in my world again.

Pantalone did not say this sentence. After all, in this relationship, this sentence seemed a bit too ambiguous.

-

"Your Majesty, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Dadalia knelt on one knee under the long steps, put his right hand on his left chest, and lowered his head, looking extremely respectful.

No one who sees Dadalia like this would doubt his loyalty to the Queen.

"What if I said, this concerns your family?"

The Queen's voice was indifferent, as if she was saying something insignificant - if you ignore the heavy pressure from the gods around her.

This kind of coercion is not only mental, it also feeds back to the body. Even the fools guarding the door are tortured by the biting cold at this moment, and their whole bodies are shivering and curled up in a ball, a little embarrassed. Fell against the wall.

However, Dadalia kept kneeling there as he did at the beginning as if he was not affected in any way - if you ignore his knuckles that had begun to turn white.

What does His Majesty mean by his words? Are you threatening him with his family?

"No—not just your family."

"There are more family members, and she can even affect the future of Zhi Dong, Mo Xi."

"..."

"Your Majesty, are you doubting my loyalty?"

Dadalia finally raised her head and dared to look directly into the eyes of the god:

"I will do whatever it takes to protect my family, there's no doubt about it."

After saying this, the temple fell into a long silence.

There is no sadness or joy in the god's sight, only the increasing pressure shows the god's emotion; Dadalia is holding on to the force that is almost squeezing the person into the gap, as if every bone in the body is They kept pushing each other, struggling to break through the flesh and blood outside.

Dadalia finally couldn't say another word. He could only grit his teeth to prevent himself from crying out in pain.

"..."

"In that case, that's the best time."

"I officially give this task to you, please don't let me down."

The coercion was withdrawn in an instant, causing all the tight muscles in Dadalia's body to twitch uncontrollably. Even Dadalia had to take a deep breath to adjust her state:

"Of course...Your Majesty."

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