"I think they are just making trouble." Cassia said indifferently. Even if there is something, for him now, except for some marquis families with history and background, other marquis families with titles cannot take any threat. The twenty-three great families in the empire suppressed too many resources and power at the aristocratic level, and wanted to break through the thousand-year barriers they jointly established. From the past to the present, and even in the future, it was not the task of these earls or marquis.

"The next time you encounter something like this, no matter what, just refuse. They will not change their views on you because of your acceptance, and their attitude is included." Cassia stood up and put the book in her hand on the table. "You and them have never been the same type of people. If you merge hard in, it will only lead to bad results for you. Let's have a good rest. Everything is spit out. I bought juice and some food. Eating it simply will make your stomach feel a little more comfortable."

Cassia tied the bag in the trash can and held it in her hand to the door: "By the way, Shake, I'm going to get off the airship tomorrow at noon, so I'll say goodbye to you in advance. But I think it won't be too long to find you at the Imperial History School, and I'll give you the remaining information."

Shake regrets: "Thank you Mr. Tussus, looking forward to meeting next time."

"Don't be so sad, and don't worry about Ronnie's place." Cassia saw Shake's heart clearly, and all her emotions and thoughts were reflected on her face. It was too simple to peek at Shake's thoughts now.

After throwing away the garbage, Cassia took a lift to the tenth floor. The banquet had just ended, and the mixed smell was still there. A group of airship logistics personnel were stepping up cleaning there.

Walking straight to the store, Cassia asked if there were any suitcases for travel: "The material should be better, and the space is large enough to fit a lot of things."

"Just give you the largest model, right?" The store waiter didn't think much about it. He walked into the rows of shelves and soon pulled out a large black and brown gift box. "I'm also using this type of box, and the quality is quite good. Three hundred holy coins."

"There are also cosmetics. Can you recommend it to me if you use it for women of my age?" Cassia looked at the box and continued.

After giving the money, Cassia brought the things back to her room. She wanted to organize something, but now she realized that she hadn't brought anything up.

"Is it noon tomorrow?" Cassia looked at the big box, as if she was struggling, but finally made up her mind, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. The nobles of the empire probably will not lack heirs. And they are just playing around, just like them." It was more like self-comfort.

The next morning, when it was just a little light, Cassia opened her eyes. After finishing painting in the room, it was estimated that it was around 8 a.m. when he walked into the elevator with the box, and came to the floor where Ronnie was, and knocked on the door under the pretext of being a flight attendant.

"What's the matter? It's only a little past eight in the morning!"

"I'm really sorry, sir, because there is a special service for you."

"Special service?" Ronnie was puzzled. When he opened the door, he had not seen clearly the person standing in front of him. He was punched hard on the face, took a few steps back and did not stand firm, and fell to the ground.

"You,,," Ronnie covered his face and was about to shout out, but he was kicked in the stomach and could no longer speak.

Cassia closed the door naturally, looking at Ronnie, who didn't know whether to put his hands on his face or on his stomach, suddenly felt relieved. Although she didn't know where this feeling came from, it was indeed completely different from the feeling of seeing enemies lying on the ground during the mission.

Without wasting time, Cassia walked over and kicked Ronnie out. After carefully looking at his face, she kneaded him into a ball to the maximum extent and stuffed it into the suitcase.

It took more than an hour in the bathroom to make his face similar to Ronnier. Cassia took a few steps in the room, talked to himself, and then went out.

"You want to get off the airship early?"

"That's right. If there is something happening in the family, I'll let you know." Cassia said to the agent teacher in front of her. Without waiting for the answer, she turned around and came to Idith's room and told the same thing.

"Oh, I get it." Idis's answer was expected by Cassia.

At noon, when the vibration of the airship landed reached Cassia, he was already walking in the passage to the exit with his suitcase. He still carried a contact lens. Cassia opened his cross pupil in a short time, and his perception improved a lot. There was indeed a faint breath that was two days ago around him. But it was even more blurry and he could not distinguish the source. If there were professional training and corresponding surgical development as an auxiliary, it was Cassia's expectation to escape his perception.

After leaving the airport, Cassia had suppressed all the activities of her body to the state of an ordinary person. Feeling the sunshine without any temperature at noon, Cassia sighed, retaining the most basic alertness, and walked towards the square in front of the airport.

The enemy was destined to be empty, and Cassia successfully called a merry car and came to the city in this area.

"Delia, I've come out and tell me the location. I'll hurry over and meet you right away." When Casia contacted Deelia, she walked to the garbage recycling office on the alley on the side of the road and threw the suitcase over.

In a middle-to-high-end hotel, Cassia met Delya and her group.

"It's still going well, but I think it's only limited to us." As soon as we met, Delya told Casia that Waters and Heslei were talking about something around the table. "The other members who returned were somewhat tracked by the enemy, and we are now calculating the corresponding losses. After confirming these messages, I also asked the other teams to relocate their positions again. Don't rush back to Manoma in the near future."

"The headquarters of the Rose and Rose Knights is in Manoma. Now this is their home court, so we really have to hide." Cassia smiled, "Delya, I have to ask you to help me with something, which may last for a long time, about finding and collecting a few books."
Chapter completed!