James looked over and saw that the wanted list was a handsome man who looked in his thirties, wearing the military uniform of a legion soldier, and Sterat's exclusive style, from the Fourth and Fifth Legions.

After reading the specific description, James pondered: "Rick, are you sure it's him?"

The dark-skinned child nodded vigorously, and said in a less standard imperial dialect: "Absolutely, look at the next page. He has six accomplices. I just saw at least three of them. All the mercenaries were dressed up. In the same horse team, they must be them!"

The child recited in a reading tone:

"Martin Jose, instigating a rebellion, deserter, and thought criminal!

What is a thought crime?

The extraordinary person has a strength of about the high-level shaping power. The former centurion of the cavalry team of the Fourth Legion, his uncle was Viscount Jose, and his father was Lord Jose in the Tavare Region.

Aristocrat! Zamus, why don’t you speak?

In 979, he disobeyed his superiors' orders at the military camp and killed his corps' commander. He was arrested on the spot. Because he failed to escort in time, he was rescued by six accomplices that night, namely Chandler Seisco and Sanders...

There are more than seven people in our entire division.

Zams, we really can't beat them, we still have to catch them alive!"

James came back from his distracted state and said, "It's James, pay attention to your pronunciation! There are six helpers in the thought crime, which is difficult."

"Jams, what is the thought criminal?"

"Zhan...! He just reads books that he shouldn't have read, and has hit a bunch of people who should have thoughts that should be beheaded."

"Jammus, which books should not be read? I wouldn't have read them accidentally? I'll beheaded if I look at them?"

"Mm..., hey, I don't have that. You can't understand those books, don't worry! There are several such forbidden books, the most famous of which is "Das Kapital", the author is...? Oh, yes! Marx, End, Lemmao, a strange name. It is said to have been written thirty years ago, but it has only become popular in Lentinum and the imperial capital in recent years."

"Then how can we catch him? Do you want me to talk to my father and ask him to send all the warriors of the tribe?"

"Those extraordinary warriors in your tribe? Forget it, fifty ones may not be able to beat seven of them. They come from legions, cavalry, and have coordinated energy skills. Unless they fight in the jungle, they can kill you with just a horse.

They must stay in a hotel when they come. First, go to the hotel and find them, and then watch them, let’s wait for an opportunity.”

...

The thought criminal Martin Jose, now named Wuming, had no idea that he had been recognized by an indigenous child. He was still excitedly acting as a guide, leading Jacques, Lily and Galman to visit Medes.

Four people tasted the food that was said to be a specialty of Medis in an area famous snack bar, Ingisha.

The dark-skinned clerk first brought up a round basket, with dozens of white dough cakes stacked in it, but this dough cake is different from the Imperial dough cakes. It seems to be mixed with some other things to ferment, with a fermented sour smell, as porous as a sponge, and particularly soft.

Jacques couldn't help but pick up a piece of bread and chew it. Wuming had no time to stop him, so he could only watch him swallow it like a wolf.

"The taste...is a bit strange, with a sour taste."

Wuming said helplessly: "It's not like this. Like me, put it on the plate first...and then wait for the dishes to be served...the dishes come...the dishes are put on top, and then roll them up and eat."

Lily and Galman looked at the slut of various colors on the table, and their appetite plummeted.

"Red paste, green paste, yellow paste, green grass juice, yellow grass juice, white soup, black soup..." Jacques looked at the dazzling array of dishes and wanted to overturn the table!

In the end, the three of them imitated Wuming to apply a strange and smear on the dough cake, rolled it up and ate it, and the taste was... so strange, the spicy smell was exuding the fragrance of various plants, and it seemed... still acceptable.

Seeing the three of them pinch their noses and eating Yingjisha, the customers at the tables next to them were all laughing.

The girl sitting alone on the next table seemed to be particularly interested in them and often peeked at a few people with the corners of her eyes.

Jacques stuffed the bread covered with dough into his mouth. After biting it, the yellow and green juice flowed down the corner of his mouth to his neck, but he couldn't speak. He could only raise his head and press his elbow against Lily, reminding her to help wipe it.

Seeing this scene, the girl couldn't help laughing out loud. She probably felt that this was very impolite, so she had to hold back her laughter and said to the four of them: "Hello, Yingjisha can't wrap too much curry paste, just apply a small amount evenly. According to the locals' habits, when eating, your hands cannot touch your mouth. You should roll it up and eat it slowly, and divide it into a few more bites."

Lily observed the girl sitting next to the table. She was about the same age as herself, about a little smaller, with a square chin, but with a slightly larger mouth, it didn't seem ugly. Her nose was small and straight, her eyes were the most outstanding, and she was very agile.

It looks much taller than myself, but unlike Alisha's strong and tall style, the overall shape is still very symmetrical, except that the breasts are a little smaller.

The riding outfit is actually somewhat similar to my own. They are the most popular designs of tightening the calf, loose thighs, high waist, tight hips, and a lotus arm.

It's the same clothes! It's so unbearable!

"Is the girl a local? She is so familiar with local diet." Lily responded with a standard smile when she squeezed out the noble woman's standard smile when she communicated.

The girl at the next table smiled and said, "I am from the Empire, but I have come to Medis with my business parents since I was a child. Now I live here for at least nine months a year, so I know more about the customs of the local natives. Little handsome guy, these two sauces cannot be eaten together. This lemongrass sauce is a fragrant type and is rolled together with those vegetable salads."

Seeing that Jacques made a mistake in matching, the girl quickly spoke up for reminding her.

Lily was furious in her heart, glared at the incompetent Jacques, and said, "My boyfriend has just broken through to the sculpting power recently, so she ate a lot. Fortunately, she doesn't pick anything she eats. She looks stupid and easy to support."

Although the two women on the table next to her were beautiful, the mixed-race girl had a charming look that emanated from her bones, Marian today was disliked by the blonde woman. If you want to blame, blame the girl's southern accent and the demeanor of the southern woman, as well as the annoying southerner who had been negotiating with her for several days. She was from Musai Port, that's right! This kind of annoying accent.

Marian heard Lily's little thoughts, but couldn't help but want to stab her: "Oh, he is your boyfriend, I thought it was your brother. My name is Marian. How old are you, handsome guy?"

Jacques swallowed the bread from his mouth and replied, "My name is Jacques, and I will be almost eighteen."

Marian turned her head and Lily was speechless, everything was in her eyes.

Old cows eat tender grass!

Lily was so angry that she grabbed Jacques' ear and said angrily: "Don't you say anything you ask, do you know? I'm afraid that others don't know that your name is Jacques, and it's eighteen."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and even the fat orange who was lying in Galman's arms to rest in the ditch and observe the situation.

Marian stood up and settled the bill like a victorious person, leaving with ease.

This meal was not good, the food was not delicious, and people hated it.

The four of them passed by a barbecue stall. Jacques bought two large plates of barbecue in the name of improving food for Fat Orange. Finally, Lily felt comfortable and she was enjoying herself.

Then everyone wandered around the market, looked at the goods from this store, fiddled with the gadgets from that store, and brought some snacks to the people who stayed in the hotel, and the girls also had to buy local specialty clothing.

It was probably the same thrill. Lily chose a set of ethnic costumes from the Medes natives and went into the locker room to change clothes.

Fat Ju, Jacques and Wuming Bored stood at the door of the clothing store and watched the pedestrians passing by.

Suddenly Fatty Juice reminded Jacques: "The girl in the direction of nine o'clock, I met her just now at the Ingesa restaurant. She changed her clothes so quickly."

Jacques looked in the direction pointed by Fat Orange. It was indeed the girl named Marian who changed into ethnic costumes. However, between the loose short top and the low-waisted satin pants, a thousand waists were exposed, tight, with the outline of the abdominal muscles and the mysterious belly button.

Jacques had to try to turn his attention to other places. Unexpectedly, he immediately found another gaze looking at the girl, but it was different from the other people's desire. Every time this gaze looked at the girl's buttocks and long legs wrapped in satin pants, he had to observe the surroundings vigilantly.

Jacques continued to observe this person and asked Fat Ju to make a judgment. Not long after, Fat Ju gave an identification conclusion. The person might be detrimental to the girl. From his movements and his movements, it can be seen that he was very alert, but he kept following Miss Marian.

So Jacques and Fatty Orange partnered with each other, and the fat white orange cat, who had been fat, got into the chaotic crowd of the market.

Jacques turned to the clothing store, and Lily happened to have changed into the national costumes of the natives, the same wide short top, low-waist satin pants, and the difference between Marian's clothing was just the difference in the pattern and color.

Lily shyly pulled her short top down, trying to cover her exposed palm-wide waist. She didn't expect Jacques's big hand to be held over and pressed against her waist hotly.

Lily's face was flushed, but she heard Jacques whisper in her ear: "Go quickly and follow me to save people."

After a few steps, he walked out of the clothing store with Lily in his arms, turned his head and said to Wuming, who was still bored and squatting at the door: "Lily and I will do something. You are here in Galman. Remember to pay for their clothes and see you in the hotel!"

After saying that, the two had already walked more than ten meters away, leaving behind an inexplicable unknown face.

Lily was wrapped around Jacques' waist with one arm, and her feet were not touching the ground, so she floated like this, her blushing cheeks were so bruised that she could bury her neckline. She didn't know how to place her hands, so she hesitated and put her left hand on Jacques' shoulders, and gently held him with her right hand against her big hand.

Floating through the two alleys, Jacques jumped onto the roof of the two-story stone house, bent down and continued to move forward with the help of various debris on the roof.

Jacques bent down, and Lily hurriedly curled up her calves and refused to let herself fall to the ground, for fear that once she fell to the ground, Jacques remembered that she could walk.

He jumped along the roof and finally arrived at a place. Jacques stopped and stood on the eaves and looked down.

Lily followed his gaze and immediately became angry!

The girl standing sideways at her feet is clearly the one who just quarreled at the restaurant, and she can recognize her even if she has changed into a dress!

This stupid boy is following the girl with his girlfriend. Are you looking for a fight?

After a closer look, the girl seemed to be surrounded by several people.

Is it really saving people?

Jacques' lips gently approached Lily's ears and whispered: "Look at what they are going to do. If it is not good for her, we will go down to save people, okay?"

Lily nodded silently, itchy.

Listening with his ears, a rough voice downstairs said, "Miss Marian will ask Miss Marian to stay for a few days to see our advanced technology and management methods. As long as you go and see, you will know that it represents the correct direction of industry and the banner of the new era.

At that time, you will naturally decide to cooperate with us. And our boss will never treat the partners unfairly, you should know."

Marian's voice was filled with panic: "It was so tactful that if I disappeared, my silly brother would definitely listen to the opinions of those who were bribed by you and sign a contract with you. Maybe when I come back, I will take the train from York City."

"Paipa!" applause.

The rough voice continued: "Miss Marian is worthy of being the brain of the Wesley family, but why don't you understand that this is a win-win situation? My husband said that there is not much time left, so I'd better let you go with us. Someone will tell your brother, saying that you went to York City to inspect the industry and would not worry him."

Marian said anxiously: "Don't do it! Isn't it okay to sign a contract with you?"

"Sorry, Miss Marianne, since we have shown up, you must go with us. If the sir agrees, we will let you back as long as the signing is over."

"Help! Who will save me!"

"We have cleared this area, and no one will come even if you shout out loud!"

A young voice came from the top of his head:
Chapter completed!