Chapter 470: I can't do little things well

Chapter 470 Can't do little things well

He performed a standard etiquette of allegiance to the nobles, and said solemnly: "Murphy has met the Duke of Immoles."

Fu Xing waved his hand indifferently, "Sit down!"

The people outside knew that the conversation in the conference room was over, so Dr. Ji Mian, Randall, Meng Jie and others all walked in and found their seats to sit down. He turned on the display above the conference table, and there appeared a man with an unshaven beard and dark circles under his eyes, who was about to recognize his real name.

It was Horace.

Several people present cast sympathetic eyes on Horace.

Murphy was secretly surprised. He didn't know what was going to be discussed in this meeting, but he could feel that he was accepted, and he couldn't help being satisfied.

Horace was about to cry when he saw Fuxing, but Fuxing gave him a cold stare and stopped immediately.

"I can't do a little thing well." Fu Xing scolded angrily: "People are taken away right under their noses, what are you doing for food?"

Horace is also very helpless! At that time, the level of the battle between the two was so high that he couldn't intervene at all, but if he said this, it was too much like sophistry, so he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

Fortunately, Randall still has a little conscience, and took the initiative to say: "This matter is my fault. I prepared the mecha in advance, so I can get involved."

"Forget it, let's get down to business." Fu Xing pinched his eyebrows wearily, and a trace of impatience appeared on his handsome face.

"yes."

Horace didn't dare to say anything else, and immediately got into the mood, "I've been staring at Clive and his group, and almost lost them several times. Don't look at Prince Clive being imprisoned on Helheim for almost a hundred years. , but he left a lot of backhands before, and it is still useful after such a long time. Several times, someone covered and provided passage, and now they have entered here..."

Horace opened the star map, zoomed in on an inconspicuous planet, and began to introduce the situation.

"In addition, I am not the only one following them. There are at least a dozen forces, the most important of which are the Eternal City and the Lost Society. According to my observations, the Lost Society is targeting Prince Clive. Clive Given the prince's status, it's not surprising that they want to absorb him into the organization."

"Is it strange to say so?" Ji Mian asked curiously.

"Yes, the Eternal City is very hostile to Clive and others, and the purpose is not clear, but they are chasing the craziest ones. Most of the lost hands of Clive and his party in the past six months are from Eternal City. The handwriting of the city."

Everyone here is from his own family, and Fu Xing did not hide it, "They are going after Lin Fu."

"Ma'am?"

"Is there any reason here?"

Everyone was very puzzled, even Murphy looked at Fuxing curiously, Horace was confused, his eyes suddenly touched Randall, and he immediately saw strong sympathy and pity in his eyes.

Horace wondered, he is already miserable now, can anything happen that makes him more sympathetic?

It turns out that there is.

There is no worst luck for Horace, only worse luck.

"Lin Fu's true identity is Princess Freya, the daughter of Joseph IV, and the nephew of the Lord of the Eternal City. Now that she has been captured by Clive, the Eternal City will definitely pursue her closely. Now Clive I'm afraid it's also very embarrassing for him, and he probably didn't expect that he caught someone casually back then, but it was a hot potato."

If it weren't for them and the Eternal City to stare at, Clive would have lost track of him long ago, and the dragon would have entered the sea. But he is holding Lin Fu in his hand now, and he can't let it go. If he continues to hold on, the trouble will only get bigger and bigger.

(end of this chapter)