Chapter 235 234. Late Night Communication

After getting all the food, Mo Cheng placed all the food in the rare items backpack in the Albert House warehouse, which is now requisitioned by the Aundair royal family.

At this time, there is a large amount of food accumulated in the warehouse, which is hauled to various places for delivery on time every day.

In order to ensure that no one would do something stupid like burning food, in addition to the people sent by Misha Si to look after them, Mo Cheng or Loni would also make sure that there was always someone keeping an eye on the warehouse.

As long as it persists for eight days, Winterhold Magic Comprehensive Academy will be able to produce enough food to relieve the pressure, and this food is undoubtedly the anchor of the current sinking area and civilian areas.

Mo Cheng didn't know who the enemies were, but he knew very well that if someone wanted to cause chaos in the sinking area and civilian areas, then this food would be the best place to attack.

At night, Mo Cheng sat on the steps in front of the warehouse. The guards guarding the area patrolled silently, without any communication between the two sides.

At night, Mo Cheng's perception is much stronger than during the day. With him, he can basically rule out anyone trying to burn food at night.

Mo Cheng didn't care about the patrolling guards. He took the backpack of strange objects and turned it over in his hands. He didn't turn it in after he seized it, and the others didn't say anything about it.

With the acquiescence of others, this huge backpack became his personal belongings.

The number of items in the space cannot be considered small, but it is not too large either. Most of the volume is less than one cubic meter, making it a portable and simple backpack. For example, a backpack with a huge space of ten cubic meters in the hand is really rare.

Of course, there are bigger ones, big enough to accommodate a magic tower, or even enough space to accommodate a city. However, that thing is usually exclusive to powerful magicians, and is generally called [demiplane] or [different space].

"So you are here."

Just as Mo Cheng was taking some things out and playing with them in his backpack, he suddenly heard a pleasant female voice.

Mo Cheng glanced at the room on the playground, where the lights had been turned off, "I thought you were still assigning tasks there."

Misas sat lightly on the steps like Mo Cheng, keeping a body distance apart. "Everything that should be arranged has been done. All that's left is to wait. Waiting for the Winterhold Magic Comprehensive Academy to give birth to The food has arrived, waiting..."

She looked at the sky. The holy light sphere was still suspended in the sky, in a stalemate with Queen Aundair and Archmage Muzer.

"When someone can free up their hands, pull back the sinking area and civilian areas."

As Misasi sat next to him, Mo Cheng felt a gaze looking towards him. Looking over, she seemed to be a palace female official. When Mo Cheng looked over, she bowed slightly and turned around.

The female palace official seemed to have considerable skills, but Mo Cheng had no intention of asking. Generally speaking, female palace officials were held by nobles and specialized in serving queens, princesses and others.

Of course, with the Queen as the leader of the Principality of Aundair, the queen and princess should be served by the palace ladies.

"The food in the warehouse is very important until the matter is over."

"Don't worry, I'm watching." Mo Cheng closed his eyes and let go of his senses. Every five minutes he would sense the life breath around him. Once there was more or less, it would attract his attention, "Unless Al Fang Archbishop Suo plans to send another deputy director of the Heretic Bureau to die, otherwise I can still keep an eye on a warehouse."

After showing his full fighting power in front of Misas several times, he was no longer too lazy to hide it in front of the other party.

"That backpack in your hand is a space item, right?"

Although Misas has little power, she has the title of [Erudition] recognized by the [Palace of Knowledge], and she has memories of some strange objects and magic items.

"I don't know which nobleman spends so much money, but it just gives me an advantage."

Mo Cheng had no intention of hiding it. Although he didn't want to admit it, Misasi knew at least most of his secrets, even if he didn't tell them all. So for Misas, there is no need to hide many things.

"Oh, by the way, give this to you." Mo Cheng thought of something and handed all the information he had extracted from Colby and others to Mischas.

"these are……"

"Those gang members who are hoarding food and medicine, as well as businessmen. They are all working for the nobles behind them. It just so happens that I have a lot of experience in [conversation], and they are happy to tell me who the nobles behind them are."

Those are all the evil done by Colby and others, as well as the content of the dirty work done by the nobles behind them.

Mo Cheng himself was not a citizen of the Principality of Aundair, and he had no interest in convicting nobles. If what he did was really causing trouble with the nobles, the best thing to do would undoubtedly be to clear out the entire noble family.

He believed that Misas would make good use of these things. Some of the information and accusations above were enough to add a powerful weight to the dispute between Queen Aundair and the nobles.

"I am still imprisoning those people. If I need them to serve as witnesses, I can directly find someone to take them away."

Looking at the information Mo Cheng handed over and the densely written things on it, Mishasi couldn't help but sigh, "You will really find me extra work."

These things are different from rescuing residents in sinking areas and civilian areas. This is not something that can be discussed with just anyone. At this time, there are only two people in Fairhaven that Misas can fully trust and have contact with, Margaret and Mo Cheng, but it is obvious that they are not suitable for doing these things that involve political significance. things on.

"If you find this troublesome, you can just burn it, and then I can help you deal with those people."

Mo Cheng's words made Misa pause for a moment, and then Her Royal Highness sighed, "Has anyone ever told you that you don't know how to communicate with women at all?"

Obviously, she finally managed to finish the work ahead of schedule, and at the same time asked the palace lady beside her to let the patrol personnel bypass this place. Misasi originally wanted to chat with Mo Cheng, but she didn't expect that the person she was chatting with would change the topic to "work" in just a few words. After the transfer, the steering wheel is welded directly.

Mo Cheng lowered his head and thought for a moment. In his memory, he really didn't seem to have much communication with women outside his family, but it didn't matter. He knew that he had always been talkative.

"Actually, most of the time, it's women who turn to me with red faces and pounding hearts. I mean, if you include the teacher being so angry and roaring at me as [communicating with women] if."

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