People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 1100: Xiao Te is in action

Manfred glanced around and also found that there were a lot of young people at today's meeting.

But he was more concerned with something else.

"Your Highness, why don't you see His Excellency the Shapeshifter?" Manfred asked. "Normally, he should be the most active in this kind of situation. I wanted to discuss with him the recent rumors circulating in Kazdel during this meeting."

"Are there any more rumors?" Theresa narrowed her eyes.

"Yes, recently there has been a rumor in Kazdel that the Whiplash can eat human brains, causing panic among many residents." Manfred sighed.

For this outrageous rumor, he almost thought of the shapeshifter without hesitation.

"I also want to find Mr. Shapeshifter."

Hedley complained immediately afterwards: "Recently, there has been a rumor in the literacy class that scavengers like to eat a kind of food called clay pot rice, which has caused many children and parents to panic."

Ling Xi was surprised: "What kind of food is that? It sounds delicious!"

Everyone: "..."

Good, at least they are aware of how these stereotype rumors spread.

The relief in Theresa's heart had completely vanished.

She raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and explained:

"Even I couldn't stand the recent behavior of the shapeshifters, so I taught them a lesson myself, causing them to try to avoid confronting me head-on.

I will contact Tracy about this matter and ask him to have a good talk with the Shapeshifter."

Hedley stroked the stubble on his chin: "Didn't the Regent go back to the nursing home to continue recuperating because of the recurrence of psychological trauma after the last tillage?"

Theresa placed the Pure Originium in her hand on the table and folded her fingers:

"I have informed him to return to Kazdel, but he is only responsible for supervising the shapeshifters and Nezrei and others to prevent them from causing trouble. The daily management of Kazdel is still your responsibility."

Everyone in the conference room looked at each other, and they all heard something unusual in Theresa's tone.

"Your Highness, are you leaving?" Manfred asked.

"I'll be away for a while, but it won't be long."

Theresa lowered her eyes slightly and glanced at the Pure Originium on the table: "I have a feeling that the task Qi Yan assigned to me will soon undergo new changes, and I must take the initiative.

If I am not mistaken, Anana will show up this time as well."

Everyone's expression suddenly became serious.

Theresa continued, "We failed to keep Anana that time in Victoria, but I am not going to let it go this time.

I plan to put it under the complete control of the Sarkaz."

Hedley first glanced around, and seeing that Amiya was not there, he spoke in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, perhaps we can discuss this matter with Rhodes Island first."

"Rhodes Island also has its own things to do. Besides, my actions were guided by Qi Yan, weren't they?"

Theresa showed a gentle smile and comforted the worried people: "Qi Yan is here. I won't force myself if necessary."

No one tried to persuade him further.

They all knew that although this prince had a gentle personality, once he made a decision, he would not easily change it.

"Okay, I've finished talking about my plan. Now let's talk about Kazdel's recent situation."

Theresa clapped her hands gently, bringing everyone's thoughts back on track.

A few hours later, Amiya was jogging in the streets of Kazdel in a hurry.

Mudstone, who was returning to the literacy class with Hedley, noticed Amiya and immediately raised his hand to signal:

"Here, the meeting is over. Amiya, do you have something to ask His Highness?"

Amiya stopped and nodded:

"When I was dealing with the matter at the Dead Soul Forge, I accidentally learned some information and wanted to discuss it with Miss Theresa."

"His Highness has returned to his residence." Mudstone pointed in another direction.

"Okay, let's talk next time."

After Amiya got the latest information about Theresa's movements, she immediately turned around and ran away.

"It seems to be a very important matter." Mudstone said with some concern.

"Your Highness, even if you want to leave, you must pack up. There is enough time." Hedley comforted.

Mudstone nodded, glanced at the direction Amiya left, and finally turned around and left with Hedley.

On the other side, Amiya hurried to Theresa's door and knocked on it:

"Ms. Theresa, I have something to tell you."

There was no response from the room.

Ami was a little confused and tried to push the door.

As a result, she pushed open the unlocked door.

"Ms. Theresa?"

Amiya tentatively stuck her head in through the crack in the door and looked around, but did not see Theresa.

"Strange, did he go out again?"

Amiya walked into the room puzzled, came to Theresa's desk, picked up a little rabbit doll on the table and kneaded it in her palm.

By chance, she noticed a familiar pure Originium on the table.

“Isn’t this the result of Miss Theresa’s recent research?” She carefully poked the Originium with her finger. “Given how much Miss Theresa values ​​it, this Originium should never leave her side. Why is it placed here alone…”

Amiya stopped talking suddenly.

She felt a familiar breath from the source stone.

Amiya seemed to understand something.

"They've already left." She rubbed the doll in her hand in distress. "They're in such a hurry. What should I do with what I found... Never mind. Let's take it one step at a time and continue collecting intelligence."

Soon Amiya broke free from her confusion, made a new plan for herself, put the rabbit doll back in its place, and turned to leave Theresa's room.

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Qi Yan lay on the edge of the Fool, poked his head out from the waterproof membrane, and fully felt the explosive impact of the sea water washing over his head.

Ulpian and Shuiyue stood aside, watching Qi Yan's suicidal behavior, and said worriedly:

"This situation is very dangerous. What if he hits something like coral?"

"Are you worried about Shanhu or Qi Yan?" Shuiyue asked curiously.

"Both."

"Yes, it is likely that both sides will perish together."

Shuiyue chuckled and released her tentacles to pull Qi Yan over.

"What are you doing?" Qi Yan asked in confusion, "Why are you two disturbing me while I'm slacking off instead of working properly?"

"We have been wandering aimlessly in the sea for so many days. The sea heirs in this area have long been completely incorporated."

Shuiyue pointed at Ulpian and said, "He has become a big star in this sea area just as you wished. All the sea descendants will approach him intimately and offer their own nutrients to him when they see him."

Ulpian turned his face away with mixed emotions.

He was not the type to enjoy being admired by others, especially since the target was Hai Si, the person he hated the most.

Qi Yan pointed at Ulpian and grinned:

"Look at this team three, they are just lame. They have only come into contact with a few sea heirs, but their resentment is almost enough to feed a company of evil sword immortals."

"Qi Yan, I think you must have misunderstood something."

Ulpian argued: "I am willing to follow your arrangements and contact Hai Si with you, but this does not mean that I have any good feelings towards Hai Si. All my actions are only to eventually eliminate the threat from Hai Si.

But I won't change my attitude, I hate Haisi."

"No problem, please keep your disgust." Qi Yan nodded happily.

Ulpian adjusted the brim of his hat and frowned.

"I don't understand, what is the purpose of your actions now?"

Shuiyue also pricked up her ears curiously, waiting for Qi Yan's answer.

He could see that Qi Yan's actions during this period seemed to focus on recruiting Hai Si, but were actually aimed at Ulpian.

Faced with the two men's patience running out, Qi Yan could only shrug his shoulders resignedly and turned around to catch a blue slime.

Under the confused looks of Shuiyue and Ulbian, Qi Yan tore off two pieces of tissue that could barely be considered circular from the slime.

"You two, I have a question for you..."

Qi Yan lowered his head and put the suspicious Haisi tissue in his hand against his eyes as if it were a pair of cosmetic contact lenses.

Then he raised his head, lifted his white hair, and stared at the two people in front of him with his eyes that were neither blue nor black:

“Why do fish fly?”