"Is there a letter from the boss?" Regnar was stunned. Ever since Kordak and Vera left Melinder, they had never sent a letter to Regnar. Originally, Regnar was quite emotional about this, always feeling that he had been left here alone by his boss.
Fortunately, Annelotte enlightened this guy. The Frost Girl understood Kordak's intentions very well. He was only considering Regnar's safety. Therefore, under Annelotte's persuasion, Regnar gradually understood Kordak's painstaking efforts.
Kordak suddenly received a letter today. Regnar was afraid that something had happened to him. He had once told the Military Intelligence Department to pay special attention to the movements of the iron-blooded giant bear Kordak. Therefore, although Regner did not know everything about Kordak's situation, he still knew what happened to him recently.
Kordak was seriously injured in the battle a few days ago. Wasn't it said later that he was almost healed? Why did the letter come suddenly now? Did the injury suddenly worsen
Regnar opened the envelope full of anxiety and questions.
God bless, Kordak said at the beginning of the letter: "Don't worry about it, I'm dying, I won't die for the time being."
After that, Kordak didn't talk too much or reminisce about the past. He simply told Regner about the military's current predicament and Manhattan's request. He also expressed the hope that Regnar could come over in person to help them.
Regnar looked at the envelope briefly and then handed it to Annelotte.
"What are you going to do?" Annelotte asked after reading the letter.
"Does this need to be said? Now that the boss has spoken, I can't just sit back and do nothing." Regnar answered without hesitation.
"I have no objection." Annelotte was not surprised by Regner's performance. She just reminded: "But remember to handle the internal affairs of the Military Intelligence Office before going out. Moreover, it is best to keep this matter secret. I I'm worried that Joffrey will cause trouble in Merindl without you here."
"Joffrey has been very close to Prime Minister Alfred recently..." Regnar held his chin with his right hand and thought for a moment: "I don't really care about that idiot prince, but Lord Alfred... that guy is a Old fox, if possible, I actually don’t want to offend that guy.”
"But no matter how you look at it, it's difficult for you to be friendly with him." Annelotte said lightly: "The former Blood Hand Brotherhood was originally a considerable source of income for Alfred, but it was inexplicably replaced by Alfred. You were destroyed. Not to mention the relationship between Joffrey and you. Since he chose Joffrey, it is naturally impossible for him to have any affection for you. Moreover, I heard that Alfred We have always been at odds with General Manhattan, and once you show up this time, the relationship with Alfred will inevitably become more tense."
"It doesn't matter!" Regnar scratched his hair in distress. He frowned and said, "To be honest, I get a headache whenever I think about these things. No matter what, I will definitely help the boss. As for Let me leave you and uncle to worry about Merinder! I don’t want to stay here for a minute anymore.”
"When did I say I wanted to stay in Merinder?" Annelotte asked calmly.
"Huh?" Regnar was stunned: "Do you want to go to Tide City with me?"
"Is there anything you can't do?" Annelotte glanced at Regnar: "I was with you on the previous three missions, why don't you plan to take me with you this time?"
"This mission may be very dangerous." Although he knew that Annelotte's decision would be difficult to change, Regnar still tried to make an effort: "I heard that there are about fifty magic cannons. This is a job that involves running across the entire city wall, and it’s too dangerous for you to go there, Annie.”
"Now that you know you are running all over the city wall, you need help even more. Don't you want to run all night?" Annelotte replied expressionlessly.
"But how do you get up?" Regnar asked again: "These big cities must have planned magic circles underground to interfere with the space. Teleportation spells cannot fly there."
Regner was telling the truth. For safety reasons, almost all large-scale cities would always install spatial interference magic circles when building the city. After all, if you don't do this, if a war does break out and the enemy mages teleport tens of thousands of troops directly into the town, then the city will not be defended.
However, because the magic circle is too large, the effect of this kind of spatial interference will not be very strong. At most, they can interfere with the mage's teleportation or group teleportation, but space shuttle abilities such as Regnar's shadow teleportation will not. It cannot be interfered with. Likewise, things like the eternal portal cannot be interfered with.
"You don't need to worry about this, I will naturally find a way." Annelotte shook her head, then she looked at Regnar with a faint look of disdain and continued: "Besides, the magic cannon is a magic weapon. , if there is no guidance from a mage, do you think you, a person who knows nothing about magic, can solve them?"
"What's left? Can't we just chop it into scrap metal?" Regnar thought nonchalantly. Although he had never seen a magic cannon and didn't know how it worked, if it was just for destruction, , Regner will still have full confidence. After all, there is a space cutting that swallows light. Things like hard solid rare metals are really not much different from tofu!
But he didn't dare to say this. First of all, it’s because Annelotte is a recognized genius in the magic world. Since she said that, there must be something weird about this magic cannon. If Regnar talks nonsense, it won't be fun if he gets into trouble.
Secondly, it was because Annelotte was rarely so enthusiastic and proactive, and no matter how idiotic he was, he couldn't brush off her kindness. As for danger... Regnar is indeed a little worried, but Annelotte is a powerful being that can crush him in all aspects. Instead of worrying about Annelotte's safety, it would be more reasonable for him to worry about whether he can come back alive. .
Therefore, Regnar hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, please come with me. But I have a request."
"What request?" Annelotte was stunned.
"If something unexpected happens, don't worry about me and leave first. I have a strong escape ability, so you don't have to worry about me." Regnar was still a little worried in the end.
After hearing this, a rare softness flashed across Annelotte's eyes. She nodded, and then said softly: "Okay, I promise you."
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"What? Are you running out again?!" Alex's eyes widened. This kid was probably tired of staying at the Military Intelligence Office again and wanted to go outside to relax. The thin middle-aged man curled his lips helplessly: "What's the reason this time?"
"Keep it secret." Regnar said with a smile: "Uncle, please help me take care of it recently! If anything happens, you have full authority to handle it!"
"Have full authority?!" Alex jumped up: "Don't worry, you kid. Aren't you afraid that I will usurp your power and take your position? Are you going to be the director of this department?"
"Are you serious?" Regnar was stunned.
"If you can do it in the first grade, I will do it in the fifteenth grade!" Alex was confident.
But Regnar held Alex's hand with red eyes. He said seriously and affectionately: "Uncle, I beg you, take it quickly. I don't want to be this bad director for a long time... Just you How about helping me?"
"Get out!" Alex almost spat blood on Regnar's face: "I wonder what your plan is! It turns out you want to push me into this big pit!"
"Didn't you push me here in the first place? We are each other." Regnar expressionlessly wiped the spittle sprayed by Alex from his face.
"..." Alex was silent for a moment, and then he sighed: "Okay, leave it to me."
"I know you won't refuse." Regnar nodded with satisfaction.
"But come back soon." Alex also put on a serious look: "According to the intelligence, the barbarians in the north have also started to make trouble. I always feel that something big is going to happen there."
"Okay, I understand." Regnar nodded. He also knew this information. It is said that the Hawke Empire has focused on the war between the south and the Stoke Empire in the past six months, so the group stayed in the ice and snow. The barbarians inside began to become a little disobedient again.
"Then it's settled." Alex patted Regnar on the shoulder. Then he added: "Take care of Annie."
"Don't worry, I will!" Regnar smiled and waved, then turned and left.
Alex looked at Regnar's leaving figure and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile: "Many people struggle to gain power and status, but you brat, you actually cried and shouted to give these things away. Give it to me? Mr. President, you really have a strange disciple!"
"Snow!" Alex suddenly shouted.
"You call me, my lord." Snow appeared quietly at the door. He had passed the inspection and now officially became a member of the Military Intelligence Department. Now he is following Alex and is equivalent to Alex's deputy.
Although Snow is a Stoker, Alex does not have such deep prejudices about the north and south of the Chino continent because he grew up in the Lance continent. From a personal point of view, Alex still likes the former Stoke soldier that Regnar brought back.
This guy is smart and steady. Basically, as long as Alex briefly explains his requirements, Snow will be able to complete the task exactly as he wants.
More importantly, Snow is very low-key, although he can always get things done. But until now, Alex had never seen him take credit. Alex admired this quiet and reserved character very much. He felt that if he returned to Lance continent in the future, Snow might as well recommend him to Regnar to take over his position. Of course, these are things to consider later.
"Help me pack my things. I will be working in the director's office these days." Alex ordered.
"Yes." Snow replied calmly. He never asked too many questions, which was also one of his strengths.