From the beginning, Babalim felt something was wrong with the noble area. Sitting on the top of the bell tower at the junction of the temple area and the noble area, the rabbit girl's duty was to confirm whether someone came to inquire about the crime scene last night. The nobles always rode horses or came in carriages, remember their family emblems and record their identities. This is Babalim's responsibility. After all, the nobles are in harmony with this country. It is better to remember these guys than to find them when the time comes, or be caught off guard by these guys.

As for whether to be prepared or not, it is not something Babalim wants to take care of. With her sister here, Babalim feels that she doesn't need to worry about this.

But half an hour ago, the guys riding horses or carriages no longer moved towards the scene of the murder, but turned into another manor. Babalim could only see them entering the manor with a telescope. As for what they were talking about, only God knows.

Bounettani recorded the data aside, looking at the contents full of two pages, she raised her head: "We must contact Mingmei and Mingen. There are too many people, and things seem to be moving in an uncontrollable direction."

"Mingmei and Sister Mingen went to their friends' house today, our Marceau, Sister Wenyu, Sister Youjiu, Sister Mamei and Sister Yan accompany us... Who are we looking for?" Babalim broke up and pointed: "By the way, you can make an idea... Where is Sister Jiuye?"

"She and Yang went to Xincheng. It is said that new equipment needs their cooperation. Panni is at the headquarters of MI7. Anne is in Paroonst and leveling with the newcomers. The three cat girls are in Paroonst. But we should not find them for a while. They should go to play... We can only rely on ourselves, Babalim." After saying that, Bounettani watched the new convoy enter the mansion, clicked on his contact list, and clicked on several names: "I hope our actions will come in time."

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Papalimo Denzel.

MI7, the head of Ashbey North.

As a mixed race between Telshan and Garole, Papalimo took over his predecessor's scepter from the fifth opening era and began serving MI7.

"Today is also a peaceful day." Although the world is not peaceful, Papalimo still likes this world that people on earth have imagined, with scenery that Papalimo has never seen in the Chidor Pamore Star Zone.

"Be careful that disaster comes from the mouth, Mr. Staff." The little guys beside him said with a smile.

"Go and go! How could my mouth be so uttered!" Papalimo scolded with his waist.

As a town built by the player himself, there are 300 ordinary townsmen with similar members in this base of MI7. As the mayor, Papalimo rented nearby land to the townsmen to cultivate and collected 20% of the rent. In this world, the townsmen have already regarded this place as their home. Although the town is small, they get along well, and grassland elves, kitten people and human cubs can all play together.

And the reason why these little things say this is because Papalimo has a crow's mouth.

It's really annoying. It's obviously not my fault, but the world is wrong!

Papalimo complained that he had picked up a video message: "This is Papalimo, ah, it's Madame Bounettani, what's the point?"

As the head of the MI7th Department, Papalimo certainly knew that he had a new boss, who was His Highness Eleuke's twins... Well, is it my sister or sister? Ah, looking at his brain, it was the noble His Highness Panni, and this Boonetani was the other side room of her husband, His Excellency Marceau.

"We need your help. The nobles of Amberuk seem to be moving. Now I can't contact others. And we..., including Marceau and Youju, have nine people in Amberuk. How many people can you give?" Mrs. Boonetani came up and was so direct. If Papalimo had not confirmed her identity, I would have been closed.

"What's the situation?" Although she knew her identity, Papalimo had to turn on the communication recorder and began to ask about the situation opposite the lady.

"There are abnormal movements in the aristocratic area. My judgment is that the nobles are likely to raise the rebellious flag in the last one or two days, so you need your support. We must withdraw from Anbrook as soon as the aristocrats are in reprimanding, but there may not be enough manpower and there are not enough weapons." Bounettani said this very seriously: "I don't care how many people you can send, but we need at least a large number of armed forces, including at least thousands of bullets. At this time, it was transported from Paroonst in the south, so I found you."

"...Okay, I'll choose the delivery man now. I can produce three small teams of kittens. The established grassland elves cannot appear in human cities at the moment. But I can give you a small team of combat mages. This is the largest number that can be mobilized within my authority. But don't worry, I will give you double your supplies. Recently, because of war, these things are well prepared."

"Thank you, this is Boonetani Sue, Marceau's side room, Panni's sisters, the call is over."

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"Hi, my dear, you're so beautiful today." The male cat sitting on the soft sofa opened his mouth to his fellow person walking downstairs.

"I'm not your Darling." The latter gave the guy a blank look. As the half-sister of the male cat, she felt that she should educate her brother well: "If you weave your life, you can't be more mature, can you go outside to pick up girls?"

"Oh, Zhiyu, don't do this. When did you become so damnable?" The male cat shook his tail and looked at his sister with aggrieved aggravation.

"Since I have a boyfriend, be careful that he will slap you in the face." After that, the sister clicked on a video communication: "This is Madame Bonitani, ah, it's Madame Boonetani, is there anything wrong?"

Because it was a public communication, the male cat also heard the call. "I got your team's communication from Lao Bangta. Now confirm your location, how far you are from Ash than Ambroke in the north."

"Three hours drive, ma'am."

"Very good, I need your squad to arrive in Ambrook in three hours and bring your gear. This is not an outing, your Lord Marceau is with us."

"I understand, madam, in three hours you and your sisters will be able to see us in full spirit." Close the communication, Jiyu turned his head and saw Jiyu's life-wild life-wild, which had evolved from pajamas to fully armed Jiyu.

The brother also snapped his fingers: "What are you waiting for? Change your clothes quickly, my dear."
Chapter completed!