I! Cleaner!

When you face the enemy, you only have cold eyes and sharp fangs?

Seeing the female cleaner who was smiling broadly when she looked at Leon, and whose face was tense when she looked at herself and others, the envoys from various kingdoms suddenly fell into speechless silence.

According to this logic... So you and he are in the same group? Are we your enemies?

"Oh no!"

Looking at the group of dark-faced envoys in front of her, the female cleaner seemed to think something was wrong. She hurriedly waved her hand and explained:

"I am on the same side as you, he is..."

When she said this, she suddenly paused subconsciously. After Leon went back to find Princess Veronica and was far away, she whispered with a relaxed look:

"He is my enemy! As the princess of the Northern Kingdom, I will never collude with him. Please don't worry!"

"..."

Are you still relieved? After seeing you like this, we can all just give up! ! !

…

"Veronica."

Ignoring the female cleaner who was being "besieged" by the allied envoys, and walking back to the place where the envoys from various countries had been arguing, Leon turned over and took out a small plate of red velvet cake from the mirror world and handed it to Queen Veronica.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?"

"good!"

Looking at Leon's calm and still eyes and listening to his caring voice, Queen Veronica, who was originally a little worried, suddenly relaxed again.

Although the situation there just now was indeed a bit concerning, looking at Leon's expression, it didn't look like he had done anything to feel sorry for himself, so the situation should not be what he thought before.

However, although she could think it through rationally, Queen Veronica was still a little bit disgusted after recalling what she had seen before.

Looking at the plate that was handed over, her lips moved slightly, and she wanted the same feeding treatment. Unfortunately, the envoys from various countries were still around, so she really couldn't open her mouth.

After regretfully taking the plate and eating two pieces, Queen Veronica handed the plate to the waiter beside her, then took Leon's arm and introduced the envoys present one by one.

After Leon greeted them politely, he habitually reached out and touched his cufflinks, and checked the soul background of these messengers with the help of the black goat's soul vision.

Ambition, integrity, deceit, loyalty, suspicion, humility...

Overall, it's about half good and half bad, but there are slightly more "bad" parts. No one is a pure good person. Everyone's soul seems mixed and messy, lacking the innocence (stupid) and true (egg) of the female cleaner. sense of purity.

But on the other hand, these people seem to have nothing to do with evil. Although their souls are chaotic and noisy, they do not appear dirty, which proves that while they are eager for benefits, they should have a moral bottom line that is not bad.

All in all...it is indeed Veronica's "taste" in choosing allies, and there is no hidden ulterior motive.

After checking the quality of his allies, Leon's expression suddenly became much closer. Under the introduction of Queen Veronica, he politely shook hands with the envoys one by one, taking the initiative to show his goodwill.

As his expression softened, the envoys from the allied countries also breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know why, but the Prince of Lyon obviously looks very gentle and does not have a cold face, but when he is not smiling, he always gives people the impression of an inexplicable pressure.

This weird sense of oppression is not the demeanor of a superior person who has been cultivated under years of bossing. It is more like some kind of fear that is closer to instinct. Some people will unconsciously pay attention to the footsteps of the elephant when they get too close to it. Same.

Even if this elephant is raising its trunk and greeting you affectionately, the huge "quality" gap will always make people wonder whether they will be trampled to death by it...

"Your Excellency Leon."

After shaking hands with Lyon's extended "elephant trunk" and feeling the temperature of human skin, the leader of the Conservative Party of the Kingdom of Alesund finally got rid of the strange pressure temporarily and said with a smile:

"I have heard of your name a long time ago. I originally planned to wait until the banquet officially begins and I will give you two wedding gifts on behalf of the kingdom before I officially get to know you, so I didn't come to visit you. I hope you don't mind. "

"You're welcome."

Leon, who had received training from the armor-piercing old man and learned some simple etiquette, quickly returned the greeting in a somewhat unfamiliar manner.

And after seeing from the other party's soul state that this sentence was not just a polite statement, but the complete truth, Leon couldn't help but curiously asked:

"Where did you hear my name?"

"Haha, Miss Abigail from the Scorpio Branch and I are relatively close relatives. I heard some things about the Cleanup Bureau from her."

Abigail...oh, sheep whip!

After hearing the familiar name, Leon's expression suddenly became warmer.

Although the party leader is not a cleaner, it would be nice to get in touch with Abigail's relatives. After all, if he wants to put together a set of haggis, he will definitely not be able to get around the sheep whip in her hand. At the moment, he can have more As an acquaintance, I might be able to help you more when the time comes.

The fat old man opposite who smiled kindly obviously had similar thoughts to Leon.

After getting closer through a common acquaintance, the leader of the Conservative Party of the Kingdom of Alesund immediately grabbed Lyon and began to praise him without any effort. Although eleven out of ten sentences were nonsense, the originally slightly cold scene soon became warm again.

When the formal greetings between the allies were completed, the fat old man who claimed to be Abigail's relative immediately seized the opportunity and asked about the distribution of the "inheritance" of the Kingdom of Korok in a roundabout way.

"Let me answer this."

Looking at Lyon who was entangled by the envoys of the Kingdom of Alesund and looked a little embarrassed, Princess Veronica couldn't help but smile, and then took over the topic again to deal with the entanglement of the envoys of the allied countries.

Lyon, who was "replaced" by her, quickly found an excuse to slip out of the crowd, found a seat next to the pillar and sat down, and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

The level of these envoys' approach was really tingling.

I just wanted to get familiar with it and expand my connections in the Kingdom of Alesund, maybe I could use them in the future, but they really wanted to use the "connections" they got, so they climbed over along the pole.

If it weren't for Veronica taking over the situation, I felt that given the atmosphere at the time, if I didn't leave something behind, it would be really difficult to get away. This kind of situation where you can't do anything but talk, really...

"It's not suitable for me... Woo... I really can't do this..."

After looking in the direction of the voice with some surprise, Leon found speechlessly that the female cleaner had gotten rid of the entanglement of another wave of envoys. At this time, she was sitting on the other side of the pillar, wiping her eyes and humming to a small mirror:

"I said I wouldn't be an envoy, but Harvey insisted that I come... Woo... Uncle, I want to go home..."

(TT)