He sat on the ground, snorted and said:

"A holy maiden does not need to ride a unicorn to be a holy maiden.

A dirty bitch, even if she is tied to a unicorn, she is still a dirty bitch.

I am innocent, and naturally someone will protect me.

Let that so-called Xingfeng put away his little tricks, they won't work for me."

…

…

Thunder and lightning turned into a giant snake, surrounding the treasure maker's guild.

The treasure makers and mages guarding the treasure makers' guild were hiding in the guild and shivering.

Qi Ge and Serena opened a lounge chair and lay on the outside of the treasure maker's guild, bathing in the gentle sunlight while sipping sugary coconut water.

Serena always feels that something is wrong with the current situation.

Shouldn't he be lifting those bastards from the Treasure Maker's Guild with wizard hands, hanging them in the sky and beating them?

Why am I lying here drinking coconut water with Xingfeng?!

She took two more sips, and the sweet coconut water flushed her head, making her give up thinking.

Forget it, listen to Xingfeng, Xingfeng's words should not be wrong.

In front of Qi Ge, there was a light curtain suspended, and Chengdu Youshu's every move was clearly displayed on the light curtain.

At this moment, Qi Ge's expression suddenly changed from nervous to relaxed when he saw Chengdu Youshu.

He smiled knowingly and said to Serena: "It's done, the fish has bitten the hook. Let's go to the square."

Serena was shocked, put away her water mirror technique, stood up from the chair, and asked:

"Xingfeng, what about these scum in the Treasure Maker's Guild?"

Qi Ge turned his head, snorted coldly, and said, "They don't dare to run, and they can't run."

Qi Ge clapped his hands, and thousands of gargoyles and iron men emerged from the streets and alleys.

Two mage heroes led a group of archmages and surrounded the entire treasure maker's guild.

Wolfs walked over quickly with Zarod and said respectfully: "Lord Starwind, everything is ready."

"Very well, I'll leave this to you, Serena, let's set off.

Let's go together and see what kind of show this Chengdu Youshu has prepared for us."

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…

Kelfu stared at Chengdu Youshu with an unkind expression, and Chengdu Youshu stared at Kelfu without flinching.

The two of them have lost their faces, and there is no pretense at all.

Kelford said in a deep voice with no politeness in his eyes:

"Master Youshu, you know what you have done.

I advise you to take care of yourself, plead guilty and obey the law, and don't bring any negative impact on our Fallen Moon Leader's reputation.

Our Falling Moon Territory has been rated as a city with excellent public security by Thunder City for ten consecutive years, but you cannot ruin the joint efforts of all our territorial citizens just because of you."

Chengdu Youshu snorted from his nostrils and said:

"Kelfo, everything must be based on evidence.

You mismanaged your own territory and this disgusting incident happened. Shouldn't it be you, the lord, who should step down first to apologize?

What, do you want to shift the blame onto me and make me the scapegoat?

That's right, I almost forgot, isn't this the usual style of your Magic Council?"

"you!"

"snort!"

After the round of verbal exchanges, there was no room for relaxation between Kelfu and Chengdu Youshu.

At this moment, Kelfo noticed that the teleportation array of Falling Moon Territory was forcibly opened amid a burst of noise.

He took a deep look at Chengdu Youshu and knew that this was Chengdu Youshu's counterattack.

Thumping!

Soon, the sky darkened.

The sky-blocking gargoyles covered the sky in the square, and they flew wildly in the sky, making chirping sounds one after another.

"This is?!"

If it were just an ordinary gargoyle, Kelfo wouldn't be surprised.

It would not be difficult for any city lord with real power to take out these gargoyles.

But the gargoyles in the sky now are all gargoyle units of level 3 or above, and there are even two level 5, huge giant gargoyle units.

This made Kelfo a little unbelievable.

It stands to reason that among the heroes of the logistics faction, there should be only a handful of heroes who can put up such a battle.

Kelfo frowned, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

At this moment, a thin, hoarse voice, like a duck quacking, sounded outside the magic circle.

"Kelfo, what are you doing?

If you want to welcome me, you don’t have to show off these symptoms, right?”

When Kelfo heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly turned his head.

He never expected that the person coming was actually Pick Jem!

Pickem, the old legend of Bracada, the second-in-command of the industrial faction.

The core of the industrialists who promoted the industrialization of Bracada together with Trossa.

His army of gargoyles had made great contributions in many battles against Negan.

In peacetime, the various military equipment, gargoyles, ships, magical objects, etc. produced by the factory under his name are all weapons for Bracada to earn foreign exchange.

It is no exaggeration to say that Pickem is half of the industrialists.

If Serena is the "second generation of law" who relied on the demigod Somra to make a fortune, then Pickem is the "first generation of workers" who relied on the demigod to have a chance.

Kelfo's throat twitched twice. If these two people met in front of the Falling Moon Territory, it was hard to say who would win and who would lose. As the city leader, he would most likely step down.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Kelfu felt miserable.

Pickem's appearance today is particularly special. He wears a hat that seems to be made of steel with a piece of blue cloth on top.

He also made a pair of large triangular ears from iron blocks.

In addition to the blue robe he was wearing and the hammer hanging from his waist, combined with his height of only about 1.5 meters, he looked like a large goblin.

Kelfo couldn't get rid of this appearance all of a sudden, and even the bitterness in his heart was diluted a little.

Of course Kelfo knew that it was impolite to ask about the other person's appearance. He didn't say much, but explained:

"Congressman Pickem and Serena's friend Seraph was brutally murdered in a carriage a month ago.

Based on our investigation, we determined that the murderer is most likely among the higher-ups of Fallen Moon Territory. In order to prevent the prisoner from escaping, I had no choice but to lock everyone in."

"Oh I got it."

Pickem raised his head and said pointedly:

"I thought it was Kelfo who, under the orders of the Magic Council, was preparing to attack the industrial faction, logistics faction and warrior faction in the Fallen Moon Territory."

Kelfo quickly denied:

"No, no, no, how is this possible?

We, officials at all levels, big and small, are fair and equal, help each other, and are like a family, sharing blessings and sharing hardships.

How could I do such a thing to persecute my colleagues?"

A smile appeared on Pickjam's face, and the wrinkles on his face gathered together.

He asked in a deep voice: "Lord of Kelford City, who is investigating the death case you mentioned?"

"Seraph, Senator Serena and Starwind are investigating."

Pickem's eyes narrowed: "What qualifications does Serena have to investigate this matter? Shouldn't this matter be an internal matter of your Fallen Moon Territory?"

Kelfo's heart sank and he answered cautiously:

"Congressman Serena is not only a member of our Magic Parliament, but also a member of the Thunder City Grand Council.
To be continued...