The forces in Victoria are complex, and those who cooperate with the royalists are those who cooperate with the new nobles.

Zhou Jinru usually has a lot of contact with Puppets, so he is quite familiar with the various characteristics of the Scarlet Theater. The agents who fell to the ground hid in the curtains before, and could detect emotional perception, but they could not see it with the naked eye. In addition, two special short knives, their identity was about to emerge.

Since he wanted to commit suicide, Zhou Jinru had no reason to fail.

"Do you know where he comes from?"

"The Scarlet Theatre, a secret organization in Victoria, specializes in raising these guys who are good at hiding in the shadows."

Zhou Jinru picked up the nearby curtains to wipe his hands casually, feeling sick.

Since he has the ability to actively attack mental impact, he rarely encounters enemies that take effect for more than five seconds. Either he has too high racial resistance or has received professional training, and most of the time it takes a fixed stun time for one second.

Sylvia didn't ask much, and walked half of her body in front of Zhou Jinru with a short gun vigilantly.

"Walk here, we need to speed up, and more enemies will come soon."

The structure of the vestibule of the Rentinim Palace is not complicated. To be precise, it is similar to a slightly larger villa. Zhou Jinru followed Sylvia quickly and came to the atrium.

"You've been here many times?"

"I used to be a gun tutor for a royal family member and often appeared in the royal horse farm at that time."

The magnificent palace was empty, except for the precious paintings hanging on the wall, there was no one there, and the source of emotions could not be found within the range of emotional perception.

Sylvia looked up at the door sign and greeted, "Come with me, it's almost here. The king's living area is ahead, and most of the royal family members are active here."

A few minutes later, they arrived at the destination, and facing the corridor was a portrait of a little girl in a dress. Judging from the racial specialty, it was an Aslan.

"What are you looking at?"

Sylvia found that Zhou Jinru's pace had slowed down, and looked along his gaze, and commented: "That's the portrait of His Highness Vina. She looked so ugly when she was three years old. Haha, Your Highness has complained to me more than once."

So was Vina so ugly when she was a child?

This is a big secret.

Zhou Jinru secretly recited silently in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze at the right time, followed Sylvia into a room, sweeping around the simple and clear furniture, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"If the royal family really encounters an accident, my students will leave me a signal that the only person he can trust is me."

The dragon rider walked to the sofa leaning against the coffee table and stabbed it with a short gun in his hand. He could only hear a puff of his body. The spear tip pierced the outer skin of the sofa, and the white cotton wool leaked out from the rupture. She reached out and touched it in a few seconds, and pulled out a notebook with a black cover.

Zhou Jinru suddenly realized that there are mezzanines at the connections of sofas. People sitting on the sofa will occasionally accidentally drop some small things into the mezzanine, such as mobile phones. Later, they couldn't find them no matter how hard they looked for them, so they had to use ringtones to prompt them by calling. Finally, they were laughing and crying when they found them.

Hiding the notebook into the mezzanine of the sofa is really impossible to do without any imagination.

“What is it written in the notebook?”

Zhou Jinru asked curiously.

But she felt the hot temper of the Dragon Rider. She was very angry, a little confused, and even panicked.

"What’s wrong with you?!"

Bang.

The notebook was closed heavily, Sylvia's face turned pale, and her palms were tightly clutching the notebook. She raised her head, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm her mood.

"We have to get out of here."

Her cold words seemed to condense the air into ice.

Just as Zhou Jinru was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that many strange sources of emotions were approaching, with considerable numbers and not low intensity.

"We're in trouble."

boom!

The door of the room was blown open from outside, and several guards in red uniforms with sharp blades broke in. An old man with white hair walked in slowly in a straight formal outfit.

At the moment of opening the door, Sylvia stuffed the notebook into her armor. Except for Zhou Jinru present, no one else saw this note.

The meticulous old man with silver-white hair caressed his cane tightly, his eyes moved from Zhou Jinru to Sylvia's face, and said lightly: "Ms. Sylvia, long time no see."

The Dragon Knight General suppressed his anger: "Sir Baldwin, why did you appear in the palace, His Majesty the King?"

"His Majesty the King is in a safe place, but as the commander of the special defense force of Rentinim, you killed your colleagues and broke into the palace. Do you want to overthrow His Majesty the King?!"

At this moment, Sylvia had calmed down and looked contemptuous: "Sir Baldwin, I know very well what you did, and you know very well what I am doing. Without further ado, don't think that these people you brought can stop me!"

"No, we don't have to be so nervous, Ms. Sylvia, I'm just talking about a possibility that no one here will really hold you accountable. Listen, our country is suffering from a man-made disaster, our enemies are eyeing each other, and some are still obsessed with internal struggles. It is necessary for us to end this meaningless consumption."

"you?"

"us."

Sir Baldwin chuckled, "His Majesty the King has too much power. His willful acts have made this country accelerate towards hell. You know what he has done. He wants to force legislation in Parliament to take power that does not belong to him in his hands."

Sylvia was silent.

“We are just correcting his mistakes.”

Sylvia remained silent.

Her actions turned into acquiescence and compromise in Sir Baldwin's eyes, and the old man's face was full of smiles.

"I think we have reached a consensus, Ms. Sylvia, it's so cold, let me give you a drink, and this companion of yours, who is he? Who are you?"

Sir Baldwin said this to Zhou Jinru in the following sentence.

But at this moment, Sylvia spoke: "Victorian monarchs have opened up their territory, and moderate government orders have made this land prosperous and powerful, so the nobles from all over the country have become stronger. This is the basis for Victoria's prosperity, right?"

"Yes, ma'am, you're right. Without us, this country wouldn't stand at the peak of this land."

She asked again, "Sir Baldwin, who are you loyal to?"

"I'm loyal to Victoria, which is normal."

"No!"

The Dragon Knight raised the volume and she took a step forward, and the guards surrounding Sir Baldwin couldn't help but take a big step back!

"You are only loyal to yourself!"
Chapter completed!