After the representative of the diplomatic ritual officer handed over the documentary certificate, the guards of Dongfeng City opened the main gate and put the envoys in.

It was already tonight, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Sophia turned into a shadow and hid in Shirley's shadow. This is her city, and it is not convenient for her to appear in the envoys, otherwise the impact would be not very good. Many things, doing one thing is one thing, but letting people know it is another.

A carriage drove slightly faster and side by side with Beta. The blue curtain opened, and a girl with freckles on her cheeks looked at Beta and asked, "Of course, are we still the same as we are, continue to live in the hotel?"

Beta looked at the girl and asked, "What's your name?"

The entire diplomatic etiquette group was all older men, and she was the only girl, which seemed very eye-catching in the group. At first, Beta was a little strange, why a little girl was sent to such a dangerous task, and then he would understand after thinking about it carefully. Many people regarded this task as a mortal task. These etiquette officials, who were powerless, were pessimistic about this task and believed that there was a great possibility that they could not come back. Therefore, many people would not come if they could not come. The royal family must have spent a lot of energy to find more than twenty people, and this girl was mostly forced to come by for some reason to replace a powerful person.

"My name is Susan."

The girl's voice was very light and didn't look like she was forced. This made Beta feel that she had guessed wrongly.

Beta looked at the freckles on the other person's face and thought the other person was quite cute. He smiled and said, "Don't you want to stay in the hotel again?"

"I used to know a friend in the royal city, who is the eldest lady of the city. I haven't seen her for several years." Susan said embarrassedly: "I want to take this opportunity to visit her."

"The lady you mentioned is called Babala." Beta asked.

Susan's eyes widened, like a hamster: "Your Excellency knows her, too?"

"Then do you know Sophia?" Beta asked.

Susan shook her head.

"She is Babala's mother, the beauty who helped me deal with Fletcher a few days ago."

Susan's eyes were wide open, but her mouth was wide open. Women have always been more sensitive. She could tell that the relationship between Sophia and Beta was very close, not the kind of intimacy between friends, but the kind of dog-like man and woman. She thought that the sexy and handsome Sophia was Beta's lover, but she didn't expect that she was still the mother of the fence.

Wait... Susan suddenly thought of many things, things that should be thought of and should not have thought of, walked around her little head.

It turned out that she looked at Beta with a bit of admiration, but now she had a look that seemed to be a scumbag: "Haha, you have a broad friendship."

Beta said that he was also an experienced adult. When he saw Susan's expression, he knew what the little girl was thinking. But he couldn't be angry. First, he was indeed a little confused and unexplained with Sophia, and second, the other party was obviously not yet adult, so why should he be angry with a girl?

"Then you get on the carriage over there." Beta signaled in the direction where Shirley was: "The carriage will go directly to the lord's mansion. You can sit in her and meet your friends."

"Thank you, your priest."

Susan smiled dryly and jumped out of the carriage with her floral skirt. The carriage is now very advanced, but even so, she staggered two steps, then took her legs and ran forward hard, catching up with Shirley's carriage, and jumped gently, as if a bed bug was chasing him behind her.

Beta felt that he seemed to be disliked, so Bart rode his horse from the side and smiled, "Employer, your reputation seems not very good now."

"There are not many good reputations for the nobles." Beta shrugged indifferently: "You have something to say to me when you come here."

Bart looked a little surprised, and then said, "I can't hide it from you... I noticed just now that there was one missing person in Fletcher's cavalry, and their atmosphere seemed to be wrong, as if he always looked at us with gloating expressions."

"It's looking at me with a gloating expression, not you." Beta turned his head and looked at Fletcher not far away, and then continued, "I probably know what's going on, so don't worry, I'll solve it myself."

Beta said it for granted, but Bart felt uncomfortable. He looked at his employer quietly for a while, and after confirming that the other party said it was sincere, he slowly said: "You plan to solve everything yourself, so what is the reason you hired me to recharge your store?"

There are always all kinds of people in this world. Some people like to work but not work, and it is best not to do anything. However, some people will feel uncomfortable all over if they don’t let them work.

Bart is the latter.

The horse's hooves stomped on the bluestone slab. Beta looked at Bart and explained with a smile: "You are not good at attacking, you are good at protection and defense. Besides, the matter between me and Fletcher involves conspiracy and calculations, you are not suitable to get involved in it."

Bart said unhappily: "That is, I'm useless during this period?"

"When you are busy with your northern pass, Udabri's attacks will definitely come one after another. Whether they can protect them and how many people they can protect will have a lot to do with your efforts."

Hearing this, Bart was satisfied. At this time, the castle of Wind Wind City appeared in everyone's sight.

Fletcher waved his hand and the cavalry left in another direction. In each city, there are places where the nobles were specially designed to help the nobles take care of the war horses, and the cavalry could also place their own war horses there and then search for hotel accommodation on their own.

The diplomatic etiquette officials also left with the cavalry team.

Fletcher followed and said, "Old Master Beta, I'm going to visit Youthel, can you go with me?"

Although Fletcher spoke very appropriately, Beta could still read some vicious ridicule from the other party's face.

Fletcher was afraid that Beta would escape, so he wanted to "bind" him with words to meet the victim. He felt that this would be a good show.

Beta didn't care. He didn't hesitate at all and replied: "No problem, I'm glad to be with you."

Fletcher was a little surprised at this time. Beta was about to see the victim, so why was he still calm? Isn't this guy really afraid of something big?
Chapter completed!