Eugen was writing the letter attentively, and did not notice Maria's actions.

In the letter, he described in detail what he thought of, including the possible transmission of the disease, the ways to prevent it, and the response measures to be taken in case of an outbreak of the disease."

After writing two pages of paper, Eugen finally felt that everything he should have written was finished. Then he looked back and forth two or three times, and then nodded, folded the paper and put it into the envelope prepared in advance.

"Huh~ It should be OK. Rambo, you must do what you said in the letter." Eugen let out a long sigh, sighed, then stood up and turned to look at Maria.

"The letter has been written. Thank you so much, respect... By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Eugen smiled embarrassedly, and then he remembered that he had not asked the girl's name yet.

Maria was thinking about her own affairs. When she heard Eugen's inquiry, she showed a sweet smile on her face and said, "Haha, didn't you say I look like a cat? Then call me a cat from now on. What's your name?"

Eugen smiled helplessly. No one said that he was called a cat. But he couldn't say anything more about this matter, so he replied politely: "Dear Miss Cat, my name is..." Speaking of this, Eugen suddenly wanted to joke with this lady, and said with a smile: "My name is Alaska, Alaska Husky."

Maria rolled her eyes suddenly and said, "Alaskan Husky, then your brother is called Samoyed?" The clan emblem of your family is not a flesh bone, right?"

However, she said that she was a cat lady, and she had no choice but to say that her name was Alaska. After thinking about it, Maria decided not to care more about this issue. In fact, thinking about it the other way around, this seems to be good.

"Okay, Mr. Alaska, no thanks. Since you are so anxious about this letter, please send it out quickly." As he said that, Maria turned her body back, obviously trying to drive Eugen away.

Eugen smiled bitterly and said, "Don't walk out." He should indeed go to deliver the letter soon.

Just as Eugen was about to walk out, Maria suddenly turned around and asked, "Hey, Alaska, will you come here tomorrow?"

"Yes, I haven't thanked Miss Cat for their help yet. I will come back with a gift tomorrow." Eugen turned around and said. In fact, even if Miss Cat doesn't ask, he will find a reason to come tomorrow.

Maria nodded with a smile, looking forward to tomorrow's meeting. It was so boring to stay alone in the room. Eugen's appearance gave her life a little more indescribable fun.

After leaving Miss Cat's palace, Eugen soon encountered a group of guards nearby and asked them to help send the letters as quickly as possible.

Although the captain of the guard did not know Eugen, he still knew the royal aristocrats' palace costumes. Without saying a word, he ran out with Eugen's letter and helped him to a place in the palace where he was responsible for delivering letters.

The paint seal on Eugen's letter was made of the commanding military seal given to him by the prince. Any letter sealed with such paint seals would be treated as an emergency military order.

So the letter was quickly sent to the south. If nothing unexpected happens, it will reach Rambo's hands in at most two days.

After completing all this, Eugen finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and suddenly found that he had nothing to do again. After thinking for a while, Eugen said to himself: "Or why don't you go back to Miss Cat to take a look?"

But he could only talk. Just in front of his sight, two maids were running towards him panting, and said while running: "Sir Eugen, please stop. It's time for you to learn some of the etiquette when meeting the king tomorrow."

Eugen stood there, glanced at the sea of ​​tulips behind him, and said sadly: "Okay, then let's meet again tomorrow."

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Messina, one of the famous seaports in Italy. It is located on the northeast corner of Sicily and is across the sea from the Italian Peninsula. The strait formed between the two shores is also named after Messina.

If Sicily is a pearl wrapped in the Mediterranean Sea, then Messina is a garland wrapped around this pearl. The water vapor in the Mediterranean rises above the sky, moves over Messina under the blowing of the sea breeze, and then cools down and turns into raindrops to land on this land.

The abundant precipitation gave birth to the plants here, and all kinds of beautiful flowers bloomed throughout Messina. People here also love flowers. They decorate flowers in every corner of their lives, on the dining table, on the lintel, and on the streets. Even when they sleep, flowers will bloom in their dreams.

Rambo, very familiar with this harbour.

He took a boat to the Holy Roman Empire from here, and was selected by Habsburg and became Eugen's retainer and received knight training. At that time, he was not as tall as a sword.

Time flies, and now he has returned to this place again, and he feels a little emotional for a moment.

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On the small hillside west of the Messina Harbour, there is a manor wrapped in flowers and plants. Various fruits grow in the manor. The lush vines climb onto the wall along the wooden shelf, a few apple trees, and Italian pear trees grow beside them. The trees inside bear pink cherries. You can even see some guava when you look down.

At the innermost part of the manor, a chubby and gray-haired elderly man was lying on a rocking chair, wearing the longest linen clothes, holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand, slapping it one after another.

The triangular eyes with white bandages on his shoulder stood respectfully beside the old man, bent over and whispered: "Dear Don Ofarouchi, there is a friend from Vienna who wants to see you."

Don Ofaluci, the elderly man who looks like an ordinary farmer, is actually the leader of the entire Italian mafia and the highest-ranking Don.

"Vienna? Isn't that the place for those noble nobles? How could there be our friends?" Don O'Falou said with some disdain. His voice was burned out by a high fever when he was young, and his voice sounded like the wind blowing from a shabby bellows.

Triangle's eyes looked a little nervous. Strictly speaking, this recommendation was a bit foul. However, he was not for himself, but for the respect of Tang, so he felt that he should be forgiven.
Chapter completed!