Quadruple split

"Buffy Marshall disappeared from here?"

Xubresien, who hurried to the gray prison, looked at the crystal screen in front of him, turned to the purple-robed woman next to him with a gloomy face and asked: "How did he leave?!"

The latter frowned in confusion, then bowed his head respectfully, and said softly: "Your Highness, Buffy Marshall has not disappeared, nor has he left the gray prison."

This time, not only Xiu, but also the guards next to him were shocked, because there was no human figure on the crystal screen showing the image of the sixteenth floor of the gray prison. Anyone could see at a glance that the person who was supposed to be The former grand duke who was imprisoned was not inside, but the Redbud Guard, who was loyal to the royal family, said that the latter had not disappeared or left the gray prison.

"Mora, you and I both know that this is not an occasion for casual joking."

Xiu looked with burning eyes at the Bauhinia Guard in front of him who had the strength of a high-level thief. He was silent for a few seconds and then spoke again: "So you really think that Buffy Marshall did not leave here or disappear, right?"

The Redbud Guard named Moira seemed even more confused, but she still nodded seriously: "Yes, Your Highness, I think Buffy Marshall, who was imprisoned on the sixteenth floor of the Gray Prison, has not left or disappeared."

"That was so fun~"

Xiu smiled, then turned sideways, pointed at the crystal screen and said to Moira: "Sorry, maybe my eyesight is dazzled, but can you please help me point out his position? Since Buffy doesn't have Leave, then he must be somewhere in this image.”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Moira nodded slightly and walked to the crystal screen, swiped it skillfully twice, and then answered very naturally: "Buffy Marshall is not in the screen, Your Highness."

Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Then where is he?"

"He was imprisoned on the 16th floor of the Gray Prison and confessed his crimes. He never left."

"Is there something wrong with the surveillance magic in the gray prison?"

"I think not, Your Highness."

"So is there any blind spot in the surveillance footage of the sixteenth floor of the gray prison?"

"Absolutely not, Your Highness."

"Great, please tell me where Buffy Marshall is in the frame?"

"Buffy Marshall is not in the picture, Your Highness."

"But surveillance has no blind spots."

"Yes, surveillance has no blind spots."

"So where's Buffy Marshall?"

"He was imprisoned on the 16th floor of the gray prison, confessed his crimes, and never left..."

The Bauhinia Guard named Moira looked extremely confused and said in a "Are you kidding me?" ' Looking at the second prince in front of him with an expression: "So is there any problem? Your Highness."

Xiu smiled, shook his head and said: "No problem, no problem at all, but please let me ask a few digressions. What are your parents' names?"

The confusion in Maura's eyes became more intense, but she still answered honestly: "Hugo Crest, Betsy Crest."

"You graduated from the Second Branch of the Violet Military Academy. Who is your senior instructor?"

"Ms. Tova Herschel."

"Who is your childhood sweetheart and ex-boyfriend?"

"Eh? I...uh...that...his name is Valentine, Valentine Dicker."

"Is the reason for the breakup due to personality differences?"

"I didn't break up with Valentine, even though he's been dead for two years!"

Senior Bauhinia Guard Moura Lester suddenly raised his head, stared at the prince in front of him expressionlessly, and asked in a deep voice: "Your Highness, what exactly do you want to know?"

"Please forgive me for my rudeness, Ms. Moura." Xiu bowed apologetically, and then said seriously: "But I must know whether your spirit has been seriously disturbed or controlled. Please leave here now. No matter who comes after you, If you ask or confirm anything about the prisoner in the gray cell on the sixteenth floor, please ask him to come to me, except for our Majesty, but including my brother."

Mora, who was originally a little displeased, immediately widened her eyes and remained silent for a while before slightly nodding her head and saying: "As ordered, Your Highness... And, thank you."

Then he left quickly.

"There is nothing wrong with her mental state."

Slim breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly to the guard behind him: "But my cognition has been interfered with, very completely, it's incredible."

The female cat tribe half-orc attendant with beautiful appearance and enchanting figure smiled and asked sweetly: "That's true, but what I'm more curious about is why you know that Ms. Moura so clearly, no matter what Is it because parents, instructors or childhood sweethearts are so familiar with each other? Could it be that... you like that type of girl?"

"I like many types of girls."

Xiu raised his hand and gently ruffled the other person's hair, shrugged and said, "This has no direct reason why I know the detailed information of 'every' Bauhinia Guard."

The cat tribe woman with shaggy hair snorted softly, hugged her shoulders and asked, "So what are you going to do now?"

"Many people already know that I came here."

Xiu looked at the crystal screen in front of him that was still broadcasting a live broadcast of the unoccupied cells. Feng Danyun said softly: "Go and inform my father and brother and ask them to come to the gray prison. Don't mention what happened just now. Wait. I will explain it myself when they arrive.”

"Haha~ You are really sympathetic to her. Aren't you really going to trick that lady Moura into sleeping with you later?"

"Of course, because I have no need to continue playing, right?"

"Indeed, then please allow me to take my leave first, Your Highness."

"Go ahead."

…

Game time PM18:14

Salamoon, Red Court

"Hi, Mr. Levine, I'm interrupting again."

Mo Tan, dressed in white robes, appeared in front of the courtyard with a smile, and waved to the fox manager who was chatting with several Fire Claw warriors: "Where is that little guy?"

Levin coughed dryly, and then showed a decent smile to the 'wandering bard' in front of him: "Hello, Mr. Anthony, Ms. Futaba is in the study, do you need me to take you there?"

"No, it's too troublesome."

Mo Tan shook his head slightly and walked in the opposite direction of the study in a familiar manner. When he passed Lewen, he patted him on the shoulder: "You are really becoming more and more housekeeper-like now."

"Well?"

The latter was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he seemed to be the internal affairs manager of the Fire Claw Territory.

When did you, who was originally dedicated to contributing to the territory, become like this?

Chat with the soldiers every day, go to the Magician's Guild to find Futaba, drink tea and play chess with Cassie every day, go to the street to buy snacks for Futaba, handle various small things as instructed every day, and go directly to Futaba for instructions when in trouble. Taking time off every day to go fishing in the canal, being caught by Futaba with precise accuracy, discussing the next day's dishes with the cook every day, giving Futaba supper every night...

What the hell is this? !

Have you completely degenerated into a butler? !

Where has Director Lewin, who was the strategist and in charge of all the internal affairs of the Fire Claw Territory, gone?

As long as there is a slight need to use my brain, I will directly hand it over to Ms. Futaba. Whenever I am in doubt, I will ask Ms. Futaba. Whenever I receive any news, I will report it to Ms. Futaba immediately without thinking. There was a crack in a brick in the yard and I subconsciously asked Ms. Futaba what to do!

Has the young and promising self already reverted to his ancestors and become a pig in advance? ?

That’s not right! Even if it is an atavism, it should still be a fox!

Not only myself, but also that guy Cassie has gained a lot of weight during this period!

What have we experienced? !

…

When Lewen stood frozen on the spot as if struck by lightning, Mo Tan had already been pointed in the right direction by a Fire Claw leader warrior who really couldn't stand it, and successfully arrived at the door of the study.

"Get in."

The girl's lazily voice came from inside.

Then Mo Tan used a graceful forward roll to knock open the door.

"I don't remember when I trained you to be so obedient."

Futaba, who was slumped in the recliner, glanced sideways at Mo Tan, hit the door of the study room with a gust of breeze, and then struggled to sit up: "I thought you were addicted to flirting with that vampire, and you didn't get down to business. I forgot about it.”

Mo Tan sat down on the round table in front of the girl, gave her a flirtatious look, and said affectionately: "It's the same with you~"

"Looking at what you mean, I should be honored to co-write it?"

Futaba lay back down again, raised her little feet and placed them heavily on Mo Tan's legs, and asked half-heartedly: "How do you plan to arrange for Sakfrith's daughter?"

Mo Tan grinned and replied without thinking: "Brainwashing + Guangyuanji plan to train her into a tool that only drools all day long."

"Seriously, I already know exactly how much of a scumbag you are."

Futaba snorted in disgust, then took off his glasses and wiped them gently with the corner of his clothes: "So what are you going to do?"

Mo Tan yawned, and pinched the girl's slender ankle twice while stuck on the system's red line: "I'm probably going to find a friend to take her away from the Violet Empire. Considering that the snake is indeed quite capable, I plan to send that little girl away When you go to Tianzhu Mountain, you shouldn’t be afraid of having an extra mouth to eat.”

Futaba raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Oh, I didn't expect that besides Wanderer Hotel, you have connections in Tianzhu Mountain."

"I am over-flattered."

Mo Tan immediately waved his hand, shook his head shyly and said, "I am more capable in this game than you think."

As a result, Futaba did not retort in a routine manner, but nodded in agreement after a few seconds of silence: "It seems that is indeed the case. I have to admit that you have the greater advantage now."

"How can I see it?"

Mo Tan whistled and slapped the girl's feet off his knees: "You are a famous person on the list. If you are willing, you can beat me to death as easily as killing a flea." , why don’t you have any advantage?”

Futaba sat up from the large recliner, hugged his knees and said: "You appeared in front of me at the best time, holding the most important chips. All of this can't be explained by coincidence or my provocation. , and my main purpose at this moment is not to kill you, but to do something more difficult. In addition, I made some stupid mistakes at the beginning, which led to an inevitable result..."

"Oh? What's the result?"

Mo Tan, who was sitting on the table, crossed his legs and looked at her with a smile.

"Because I know how powerful you are, I will definitely agree to your proposed 'cooperation' under the above premise."

Futaba stared into Mo Tan's eyes without blinking, and said solemnly: "And we will make many concessions under this premise, such as using Fire Claw's status and position to lay the foundation and pave the way for you to communicate with other families. ; For example, because he is worried about the power behind you... Hehe, that is the secretive second prince. Because he is worried about him, he cooperates with most of your performances and gives you an equal or even greater share of the stage. Before that Highness takes the stage, not only cannot he kill you, but he must even protect your personal safety and provide convenience for you through all the resources at my disposal. This is the inevitable result."

Bang bang bang~

Mo Tan clapped his hands and smiled slyly: "That's right. To sum it up briefly, I have been using you from the beginning to the end. And in view of some reasons that everyone knows, even if you guessed my purpose from the beginning, you can only Just go ahead and cooperate, because you can't afford to bet on what this unstable factor like me can cause."

"Although I am very reluctant to admit it, the fact is the fact..."

Futaba sighed and shook his head helplessly: "You have been invincible from the beginning."

"Maybe, but..."

Mo Tan shrugged noncommittally and said leisurely: "What I'm more interested in now is why you revealed these tacit things. Even if the prince has come to the table, the interest relationship between everyone is still the same. There was no conflict, and after the game was suspended, I had no intention of unilaterally breaking up, so why did you choose to make things clear?"

Futaba suddenly laughed: "Because I have seen enough things, it is time to explore your background. To put it simply, I want to ask...what is your ultimate goal?"

"Guess it?"

As expected, Mo Tan did not answer directly.

"I can not guess it."

Futaba spread out his little hands in an unusually naked manner and said seriously: "But I can basically confirm that you are not here for me. Maybe you do have some elements of observing me from a close distance, but you should be like me, yes It should be aimed at the Marshall family."

Mo Tan neither admitted nor denied, but simply asked: "How can you see it?"

"Throwing aside the parts that have already been mentioned, I suddenly remembered one thing..."

Futaba looked at Mo Tan steadily and asked word by word: "Do you still remember the first 'game' we played not long after the game was launched?"

"It was the time when we had a heated discussion about underwear~"

Mo Tan smiled and nodded, sighing: "The memory is still fresh."

"The last 'question' you sent that day was: 'There is slave trade where you are.' Yes, it was an affirmative sentence, not a question at all."

"Oh~"

"Give me a clear answer, Tan Mo!"

Futaba stood up and looked coldly at the old friend in front of him...

"Does the accident involving Fenrir Team have anything to do with you?"

Chapter 475: End