People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 270: Capturing Qi Yan

"Kelsey, you called me?"

A male seductress, whose appearance was enough to drive any woman in the world crazy with jealousy, appeared in the office silently.

Logos gently waved the bone pen in his hand to erase the runes that were scattered in the air after he cast the spell, and then looked calmly at Kal'tsit who was sitting in front of him.

Kal'tsit has long been accustomed to this male banshee who comes with special effects when she appears.

She nodded and said, "Qi Yan ran to the territory of Leitania. I plan to ask you to capture him back."

There was a brief silence in the office.

Logos asked expressionlessly:

"Have I done anything that displeases you recently?

I can change, there is no need to send me to die directly."

Kal'tsit almost couldn't resist the urge to ask a riddle.

But in the end she gave in and explained:

"ACE and Scout, who are familiar with Qi Yan, are not on the island at the moment, and the others are not able to keep up with Qi Yan's actions, so we can only give this mission to you.

You can rest assured that Qi Yan will not attack his companions from Rhodes Island."

"But I have no contact with him and he doesn't know me." Logos said elegantly that he was a coward.

“He knows everything.”

Kal'tsit was obviously determined to send Logos out.

Hearing this, Logos pursed her sexy lips slightly, as if she had made a great decision, and nodded to accept the task.

Logos said: "If there is nothing else to say, I will hurry back to tell my teammates my last words."

"Watch your words." Kal'tsit said weakly, "You are a banshee, and your words carry a certain amount of magical power. I don't want to go to Leithania in person to save you."

Logos smiled slightly and saluted Kal'tsit gracefully. Obscure runes emerged from the bone pen on his fingertips, wrapping his figure.

The next second, the handsome male enchantress disappeared into the office.

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"Lao Mo, I knew we were meant to be together. I spotted you at first sight among the crowd on the ship!"

Qi Yan sat in the passenger seat of the SUV, his face full of excitement: "We two are so compatible. When I found you, I saw you doggy-paddling in the water like me. That's when I knew that I would definitely follow you as my boss!

I never expected that you are actually the Viscount of Visheim. How do you know that I particularly like this city?"

I do not know!

The Leitanian noble who was driving roared in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He forced a smile and said dryly:

"My name is not Murphy. My last name is Murphy and my first name is Kant. You can call me either of them."

Qi Yan patted Murphy's shoulder nonchalantly and said with a smile:

"You also know my name. So, looking at my name, guess where I am from?"

"...Yan Country?" Murphy asked tentatively.

"That's right, I am more authentic than the Yan people, a descendant of the dragon!" Qi Yan said arrogantly, "Calling you Old Mo is the custom over there, it shows that I have a close relationship with you.

You are the boss and I am your employee, so you must accommodate me, is that okay?"

"No...nothing wrong."

Murphy was almost moved to tears.

With this employee, he can be considered straight for the rest of his life!

Qi Yan felt extremely relieved to see Murphy so moved.

He leaned back in his chair, stretched comfortably, and asked again:

"How far is Visheim from Vollenmude?"

"Vollumde?"

Murphy took a while to react before he recalled this inconspicuous little town in the corner of his memory.

He did some calculations and replied:

“Vollumde is located in the north of Leithania, close to the Winter Spirit Mountains. It’s not far from Visheheim. After all, Visheheim is also an inconspicuous and remote city-state.

If I drive myself, it will take about a month.”

"You call this not far?"

Qi Yan slapped Murphy on the head: "It takes a month to walk normally, so won't I be lost for half a year?"

Murphy: ???

You are a road idiot, why are you hitting me?!

Murphy was filled with endless grief and indignation, but he did not dare to show it. He just put on a fake smile and acted like a delicate fake-smiling boy.

Qi Yan glanced at Murphy, who was smiling, and did not continue to trouble him. He said to himself:

"Vollumde had an accident in the fall. Now it's midsummer, so we should be able to make it in time. We can take a stroll around Visheim first and meet Count Gargamel."

Murphy: ?

If he remembered correctly, the lord of Visheim, the count, should be called Gertrude.

But thinking of the "Yan country habits" mentioned by Qi Yan, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

The SUV fell into silence.

In the distance, the outline of a city-state was slowly coming into their sight.

Murphy knew that this torturous journey had finally come to an end, and so had his own unfortunate life.

He was forcibly captured by Qi Yan to be a driver, and he left Bolivar's post without even having time to report to his superiors.

This was a crime that could result in the loss of one's noble status at the very least, or being directly executed as a deserter at the worst.

Now, more than a month had passed since he rushed from Dosorès to Visheim, and his news must have reached Gertrude's ears long ago.

Murphy was prepared. As soon as he returned to his estate, a large number of military police rushed in and pinned him to the ground.

Some were even crushed to death as soon as they entered the city.

Thinking of this, he looked at Qi Yan pitifully:

"Mr. Qi Yan, when we get to Visheheim, can you let me move freely?"

He knew in his heart that if he went back and surrendered himself, Gertrude might still spare his life.

But if he stayed with Qi Yan, and this guy went crazy and beat the gendarmerie to death, then he would really be buried with him.

No, Qi Yan is fully capable of killing someone and leaving with ease, and he is the only one who will die!

Murphy was filled with grief for a moment.

"Lao Mo, it's broad daylight, why are you being so emo?" Qi Yan asked in confusion, "You are the boss, how can I restrict your freedom?"

"...When we get to Visheheim, can I let you move freely?" Murphy asked.

The result was that he was slapped on the head again.

Qi Yan said angrily: "As your employee, how could I slack off and not work?"

Murphy's eyes were a little dull, and he kept scanning the surroundings.

Seeing this, Qi Yan couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you looking for?"

"I want to find a bigger rock and drive my car directly into it. This way I can die more easily."

Murphy looked disillusioned with the world and said that he had no desire to live.

"Don't worry, Lao Mo, I'm here, who can touch you?"

Qi Yan didn't care that Murphy was driving, he just put his arm around his shoulders and said earnestly:

“You just have a bad mentality, you only see the troubles I have but don’t see my value.

You know, the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish!

This is your chance to rise. After I take that bad woman Gertrude away, won't you have the chance to become the boss of Visheheim?"

crunch--

A screeching sound of brakes echoed across the wilderness.

Murphy slammed the brakes on his head, not caring about the bruise on his forehead, and stared at Qi Yan with wide eyes.