In Bilan Manor, Brilia looked at the photos of Alvin when she was a child, her eyes full of nostalgia.

"When you were about to starve to death, you took me in. At that time, I wanted to protect your smile and your life,"

Brilia sighed lightly and felt sad.

"My little angel has grown up and no longer needs my protection," he looked up at the patrolling guards, and suddenly had another thought in his mind.

"Since the young master wants to keep the empire from darkness, then I will do my part, too."

A thin man not far away, he used to be Alvin's hidden guard, but now he is no longer available.

When Alvin was still living in the manor, he had a relationship with Brilia as well as a friend.

He quietly looked at Brilia and murmured: "Have you really made up your mind for more than ten years?"

"After Master Alvin moved out, the manor became much deserted, you all left..." He sighed: "I can't leave yet, Lord Lund still needs me,"

...

In the palace, Alvin sat on the high building and quietly looked at the information about An Ningdao in his hand. In fact, he really wanted to go over and quell the rebellion first.

But Shira, the unstable element, has been stuck in the key points, and has to be prevented, and he must be solved first.

Otherwise, as long as he teleports directly to the palace and finds that his father is gone, he will not go crazy.

Putting down the information, Alvin turned his head and looked through the window and looked at the large area of ​​flat ground below.

This place was originally the palace where the minister and Shira had been razed to the ground and transformed into a place that was very suitable for fighting.

As long as he teleports home, he faces strong suppression.

"General, the emperor is a little different,"

In front of Alvin, Shayou walked slowly with a cup of tea, then placed the tea cup on his desk.

"Well, not only the imperial capital, but also the village will be better in the future," Evan responded.

"Is Five Visions easy to use?" Alvin turned around and looked at Sha You.

Sha You heard the words, touched Wanshi on her forehead and chuckled, "It's very useful, very cute,"

"..." Alvin nodded: "It's good to use it,"

What a weird aesthetic.

At present, Alvin felt that only Xiaobi, the imperial instrument he adapted to, and he couldn't use anything else. Maybe it was the first feeling, or maybe the imperial instrument felt that his personality changed too much, which made him unable to match.

"Where did that boy Iyeas go," Evan asked puzzled.

"Since he came back from escorting food and grass, he had no mission, so he went out to the streets in vain and didn't know what he had done,"

"That's how I have to have a lot of things. It seems that he can share the burden for me," Alvin said with a smile.

Only after Onester fell, the little emperor quickly took power, and then Alvin told him his thoughts.

When the young emperor transferred to the meeting, none of the Qingming factions who could become civil servants and had not been killed were stupid, and almost all of them could understand at all.

Therefore, the entire empire entered a storm of reform. While reform was accompanied by bloody storms, the ones who died the most were the nobles who stood out.

....

"It's the bustling street again, who broke the law?"

Everyone on the street watched the guards running towards the other side.

I don't have to think about it and understand that something happened there again.

While the guards passed by, most people followed.

There was no way, so the guards arranged some guards to surround them.

At this time, Iyeas looked confused. He was shopping well. Suddenly a group of people came over and he was squeezed forward.

Not knowing what happened, he was squeezed into the bustling street.

He saw a man in luxury clothing being pushed out of a mansion by two guards.

A man with a head hood next to him was recording the matter with a pen and paper.

There was also a police uniform wearing not light armor but light clothes, who was holding a copy of the new imperial law and tried publicly.

"Kane, a middle-class man in the bustling street, abused three workers, causing physical harm and mental damage to the workers, will compensate 300,000 coins and be sentenced to three years in prison," he said.

Hearing this, Kane's eyes widened and shouted, "You can't do this, my father is a finance officer..."

As soon as they said that, the few people immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Let me go," Kane shouted.

At this time, the third captain said, "Continue the trial, and the financial officer will hand it over to the deputy director for handling."

"Yes," the man in the police uniform nodded slightly, and then whispered: "But I think it's better to hand it over to the director. If it's handed over to the deputy director, the financial officer may not be my turn to judge,"

"Well, too," the third captain nodded as if it were true.

After hearing this, Bruce, who was standing by, wrote this sentence in his record book: "The original financial officer was handed over to the deputy director for processing. After discussion with the judge of the third guard team and the judge, he changed his mind and decided to hand over to the director for processing..."

Iyeas, who was watching from the side, looked at Bruce. Even though he hadn't said a word yet, Iyeas could feel that he was very strong.

Maybe Iyeas's eyes have been on Bruce for too long.

Bruce looked up and then lowered his head to continue writing the record.

"I would like to ask who that person is," Iyeas asked curiously to the guard who intercepted him.

"He is a member of the T0 of the Special Guards," the guards looked at Bruce after hearing this, with envy in his eyes.

"Special Guard T0?" Iyeyas said he had heard the word for the first time.

"Yes, that's the director's exclusive subordinate. Everyone's strength is comparable to that of us who are hundreds or thousands. I heard that when one of them fights, it can actually affect the weather, it's simply..."

"Bang!"

Before the security guard finished speaking, the third captain patted the shoulder.

"Team...Captain" guard's shoulder suddenly shrank.

"It's okay, it's also good to spread T0's reputation. It's not your fault, but it's during the mission," the third captain smiled.

"Write a review and put it on my desk after I go back,"

"Yes!" The guard immediately saluted.

Iyeas was dissatisfied with this and hurriedly said, "That captain, this is my question, it has nothing to do with this security guard,"

The third captain looked at Iyeas and smiled, "You seem to be very curious about T0. You don't want to be an ordinary person when you look at him. Who are you?"

Iyeas looked down and saw that he was still wearing the same armor as before and was carrying the big sword behind him. It was indeed quite unique among ordinary people.

Iyeyas waved his hand quickly: "Don't get me wrong, I am a direct subordinate of General Ivan, and I am my own person."

"The Director's subordinate? I have never heard of the Director's direct subordinates, except for T0. You can't pretend to be a fake, right?

Let's go, I'll invite you to the security station for tea," the third captain chuckled.

"Ah?" Iyeyas was stunned, "Is the director general?"
Chapter completed!