"Sir, this is what the information is written on. We thought you knew about it." The speaker lowered his voice and said hesitantly, "Maybe you can investigate it, maybe you haven't left yet." The final words seemed to be enlightening himself. The few people next to him knew that they must have left, and they left without leaving any trace. Because the witness information written on the information was added in the end - this news has not been confirmed yet.

If you can be listed as one of the dangerous figures by the Imperial Parliament, you can think of the means and strength of the target figure.

"How did it appear on the information?" Lisuman shook his head and waved his hand to signal his subordinates not to say anything more. "Record it and write it like this. It means that after we came here, we used various means to search for clues of the target, but it still couldn't find it after a week. Considering that two years had passed, we gave up and turned to the next more important task."

The adjutant immediately took out the paper and pen and wrote down the words in a complete manner: "Will the priest start another task immediately? Let's start making the itinerary."

"Hasn't this task been completed for a day?" Lisuman asked back. She looked at the sky outside the window. The sun was pretty good. "It's a waste not to collect information in such a good weather. You can act freely and just gather here in the evening. Another item will start in seven days."

Then he ignored these subordinates. Lisuman thought about what he needed to bring, and finally looked at the strong man who had been standing aside and not talking: "Willikff, give me a general bank card here."

Shortly afterwards, Lisuman walked on the street and was looking at the surrounding shops. He looked like a little less prosperous. Willickff said that there was an internal war in the surrounding countries recently, and the influence seemed to have affected here. After walking around, Lisuman visited several clothes stores. A few hours later, she sat in the coffee shop in the park. The tabletops and chairs were full of newly bought clothes. Although many of them were bought just because they thought they looked good, there was no chance to wear them. But for her, buying things was a simple interest. This interest still existed now, which was considered as her only way of entertainment.

When I came to the coffee shop, Lisuman bought a newspaper and fashion magazines to read it. The newspapers included introductions about the wars in the neighboring countries, but there were many guiding languages, mostly for the purpose of making the people of their own country more united. After all, the regime changes in such small countries are indeed frequent, and few of them can last for a hundred years.

"Are you interested in these things? In less than a few years, you will experience the same thing." A warm voice came from beside you. He was a middle-aged man with most of his hair white, but he was very young and looked full of vitality. He did not have the temperament that middle-aged man should have, except for the sense of stability that he had experienced many things.

"Just without sugar is enough." The middle-aged man waved to the waiter and said, then reincarnated picked up the fashion magazine on the table and flipped through it. After no interest, he placed it on the table.

"I didn't expect it was you. I feel that we have not met for a long time. Since the end of the last war, we have never contacted each other again. The Holy Emperor's order is the current generation. I don't know how he found my identity. I think I have done a good job of erasing my identity and information. There are many people who help to finish it."

"You have never broken your connection with the previous Holy Emperor, and the one who ended it was the previous Holy Emperor, so the current Holy Emperor knew. You can guess that the position of the Holy Emperor in the Empire's Holy Emperor Hall is like an ancient tree with developed root systems. As the representative of the top elites among ordinary people, even the Holy Fathers cannot completely exterminate those root systems."

"I won't talk about this anymore, is there anything wrong? After the death of the previous Holy Emperor, even if I wanted to spend the rest of my life quietly, I had no intention of participating in anything." The middle-aged man said, "It's so boring. After so many years of events, the center has been the forces of all directions that have not changed. No matter how much I change, I just return to the same state after a large number of people die."

Lisuman put down the newspaper and smiled. At this time, the waiter brought the middle-aged man's coffee.

"Since you are here, don't say these words against your will." Lisuman did not give face to the middle-aged man at all. "Do you know the recent situation of the empire? I don't mind taking some time to tell you." The middle-aged man shook his head with helpless look on his face.

"The Holy Emperor wants you to come out to help him. Since you are concerned about the empire, you should know that the current situation will definitely happen when the Red Star arrives a few years later, and everyone will definitely change unexpectedly. The world is the same. The world limit has dropped sharply, and you also feel it. It will not be the same as before. This time, so many people will make various plans. Some people who have long died will also be "resurrected" and come out for a walk. After all, they are all people who can't stay idle."

"Help? How to help? Do you assassinate the Holy Father? I don't mind." said the middle-aged man, "I've long disliked those people."

"It's possible in the future, if you dare to go." These words made the middle-aged man feel helpless again. He knew that Lisuman was also joking.

"What about your former subordinates? The Holy Emperor said that some of them disappeared with you."

"I came late, decades earlier, maybe there were people around me. But how long has it been since the last war? Time is an irresistible weapon that can smooth out anything. Most of them have hidden their identities and I can't find them everywhere. The contact information has long failed, so I am the only one." The middle-aged man sighed very much when he spoke. It was indeed something he didn't want to recall.

"That's fine." Lisuman's face was full of understanding. She felt the same. Like some of her own friends, except for McGrie, the only one, everyone died one after another for various reasons.

"You know, for us, all kinds of things are tantamount to letting death." Lisuman took out the paper folded into a square and unfolded it. There were less than five pieces of it, covered with dense words, and only a few pictures. "Just these few people, you have lived in this small country for decades, you should know them."

The middle-aged man looked at it, nodded, and shook his head: "Try to do it. Of course, this is all for the face of the senior Holy Emperor and you. Since the senior Holy Emperor is willing to leave my information to the current Holy Emperor, and you are willing to help the current Holy Emperor, I will trust it again."

"That's very thankful, General Pullman."
Chapter completed!