Even if we dig as far as the Hell River or the Kingdom of Heaven, we should dig them out.

Why are you still complaining here?

Still looking very angry, as if this would be of any help.

Are you waiting for someone to comfort him?

"Don't be impatient," Mallos said in a calm and reassuring tone, "Everything happens for a reason. Look for secret doors and secret passages in the streets. Maybe he escaped into some alley that we don't know about."

Oscarson took a deep breath and was ordered to leave:

"Yes, sir."

Mallos watched their backs leave without moving, letting the shadow cast by the setting sun cover half of their faces.

A black messenger crow flew over the head and circled twice until Hugo Fulby held a directional stone beside him, raised his arm, let it land, and took off the letter from the crow's leg.

"Duke Jenn's tour has ended. He is on his way back to the palace. He should have received the news." Flag Officer Fubi read the letter with a serious expression. "Officer Kaguire pressed again and again. Ashford

Butler De is also here, really Huaiya, um, I mean the attendant Huaiya is trying to delay it, but I'm afraid we can't hide it anymore."

Grass.

Mallos said silently.

"Let the attendant tell them that Miss Hilley invited His Highness to spend the night together," Mallos' expression remained unchanged and calm as before, "although they can also find out on their own."

His Highness, who is troublesome and disobedient, prefers to make his own decisions. Along the way, whether it is the mute who used to be a gangster, the son of the Foreign Minister, or even the troubled girl Allende, the one who can tell at a glance

There is a black lion cub with evil intentions behind his back. He has brought in all kinds of people, making the whole team mixed and impure.

So today I am in embarrassment.

He was actually obsessed with sex and hanging out with Kevin Deere's daughter. Even D.D could see that the girl had a lot of secrets and was not a light-saving lamp...

Fubi nodded, sketched a message, and released the messenger crow again.

A few minutes later, Marius's old subordinate, the special herald Xuerle Toledo, came to return the message. He shook his head and looked ashamed.

"I'm sorry, my lord, we still haven't found it... we, we have let you down."

Mallos sighed softly.

No, no, to be precise, you have let the kingdom down.

"Thank you for your hard work," Mallos turned around and said comforting words, "something happened unexpectedly and the situation was sudden. It's not your fault."

As for me, well, I had no hope for you.

This bunch of rubbish.

Wine and rice bags.

For so long, I have been raised by that cowardly and devoid of majesty masters, and I have become careless and have lost all my energy.

Including him, Tormund Mallos himself.

It's simply a disgrace to the royal guards.

Mallos smiled and patted Toledo on the shoulder encouragingly:

"Keep searching, tell the brothers, just do your best."

When he returns to Star Lake Castle, he will increase the training costs for this group of people by 30% and reduce their vacation time by half...

More than three times the amount of training.

Until you practice to death.

If they still have the life to return to Star Lake Castle and are not imprisoned in the Bone Prison by Deputy Guard Captain Vogel who has been waiting for him for a long time due to dereliction of duty, they will die of old age.

"Grass."

Fubi suddenly spoke, interrupting them.

Toledo was confused for a while:

"Your Excellency Flag Officer, what? What kind of grass?"

Hugo Fubi said nothing, just looked at Mallos.

Following the flag officer's eyes, the watchman knelt down and gently lifted up a bunch of weeds on the ground.

The next second, the bunch of wild grass in his hand turned yellow, shrunk, blackened, shriveled, and finally drooped visibly to the naked eye.

It turns to dust when touched.

"This grass dries up a bit quickly."

Toledo looked at the powder left by the bunch of weeds and said in surprise:

"A breed unique to the Emerald City?"

No.

Not "somewhat fast".

It's unusually fast.

Marius raised his head. The grass in front of him, whether far or near, fast or slow, showed signs of withering.

He frowned deeply, his expression solemn.

And he was sure that this was definitely not the Emerald City variety.

"Toledo, call the brothers back, everyone."

The watchman's expression did not change, but he ordered faster: "Investigate the locations of these withered grasses and find out where they originate - just like a fire, there is always a starting point."

Although confused, Toledo did not hesitate and made a gesture to the distance.

Recruit the team, assemble.

Itarriano, who was high up, put away his telescope and heard a bird call in response.

Marius picked up a few more bunches of weeds, watched them slowly turn black and withered, and looked at each other again with Flag Officer Fubi.

"Sir," Toledo couldn't help but ask, "you, do you know what this is?"

Mallos was silent for a while and nodded:

"We're in trouble."

"ah?"

Toledo was still confused.

"This phenomenon was first recorded in the classics of the ancient Myojin Church," Mallos pinched the grass powder on his hand and explained softly, "abnormal signs that are obviously different from the climate in the four seasons, such as river swamps drying up, fertile ground chapped,

Frost in midsummer, scorching heat in winter, even the dead come to life and the remains of the body are restored to health... Where is Victor Hugo's record of this?"

Flag Officer Hugo Fubi narrowed his eyes.

"Most of the time, this means that there are existences outside the world, ignoring the supreme taboo of Ming Shen's creation, and using various means to cross the insurmountable boundary wall," Fubi Flag Officer said calmly, "They come to this world, like boiling oil falling into water.

Or a meteor crashes to the ground, causing the rules to reverse and the rules to go out of control..."

Mallos nodded slightly and took over the conversation:

"Make the usual things unusual, and the strange things become even more strange."

Toledo was confused:

"Existence outside the boundary? Reversal? Anomie? What does it mean? The end of the world?"

Flag Officer Hugo shook his head:

“From the Myojin Church to the Holy Sun Belief, and even today’s Sunset Temple, clergy call this a holy sign or miracle, which indicates that a divine messenger from heaven will come to earth to perform miracles, or that a mortal prophet will reach the gods to become holy and spread the word

God’s will…”

"Messenger, miracle, prophet, divine will?"

Toledo was puzzled: "Now? In the Emerald City?"

"That's just what the church says."

Mallos stood up and dusted himself off.

"As for other people, to be precise, the mages of the Magic Tower have called this phenomenon for thousands of years..."

The watchman looked at the withering grass around him and spoke solemnly:

"Extraordinary descent."

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"Snapped!"

There was burning pain on his face.

"Wake up, fake Huaiya!"

Waiya?

Why Wyatt?
To be continued...