By mastering Lan Lan, you can master the world.

By mastering Lan Lan, you can master the eldest princess.

For different people, the value of these two things is completely different, but in any case, mastering Lan Lan is an absolute prerequisite.

"According to the preliminary investigation of the spy, Lan Lan first appeared in the gray plain, then headed south, passed through multiple cities and arrived at the battlefield in the southern Xinjiang region, met His Highness the Princess, and then met His Highness, who was quite intimate, and according to the testimony of the victim Grand Master Lihuo, His Highness the Princess' favor for her was almost only seen in His Highness."

"That highness..." Zhang Wu narrowed his eyes, "No wonder he sent out the Ring of Sanhua."

"It's not just the Ring of Sanhua, but also the military expenditure card of the legion... His Highness, the eldest princess, is really doting on her to the extreme." Liu Ke couldn't help but sigh, "That's why his subordinates said that if they master Lan Lan, they can master His Highness, and if they master His Highness, they..."

Zhang Wu glanced at him: "If you master the Princess, what if you do?"

Liu Ke felt cold behind his back and said quickly: "Your Highness is the pillar of the empire and the body of a thousand gold. It is really not something that subordinates can argue without any slander. Everything is left to the bureau chief for judgment!"

Zhang Wu snorted coldly: "It is a ridiculous theory to master the eldest princess. Your Highness is a member of the royal family, and we are ministers of the royal family. As ministers, they actually want to master the royal family? This is an absolute rebellion!"

Liu Ke kept sweating coldly: "I have no intention of this, but I just have a moment... I have lost my words!"

Zhang Wu waved his hand and said without saying this mistake that was usually enough to kill, and continued: "No magic master can be controlled by anyone, let alone an outstanding figure like Your Highness. But indeed Lan Lan has a great influence on her. We must use this relationship. Now she has lived in Hongshan Academy, so... do you know what to do?"

The cold eyes swept across the seven people below, making everyone shudder.

Liu Ke was about to answer the conversation, but saw a newcomer next to him who had just been promoted to yellow clothes and said anxiously: "I will arrange for someone to take him hostage..."

Before he finished speaking, a skeleton hand suddenly condensed from the void, holding the man in his palm.

After a squeezing sound that made the gums sore, blood, flesh and bones were constantly oozing out between the fingers of the bones, but eventually disappeared in front of everyone along with the bones.

"Tsk, I have to choose another waste to fill the number of people." Zhang Wu shook his head with some dissatisfaction and said, "What about you? Do you know what you should do?"

The remaining few people were trembling and dared not speak casually anymore. They placed all their hopes on Liu Ke, a senior senior who was breaking the longest survival record in yellow clothes.

As the record holder, Liu Ke responded calmly and calmly: "Since Lan Lan is the favorite person of the eldest princess, that is, a close friend of the royal family, his subordinates will do their best to promote the Spy Bureau to establish a good relationship with her, and then establish a good relationship with His Highness the eldest princess!"

When Zhang Wu heard this, he burst into laughter.

"The desire to survive is very strong. That's right, we must grasp this line and establish a good relationship with the eldest princess. This is more important than the previous revenge action!"

After saying that, Zhang Wu glanced at the remaining 6 yellow-clothed leaders, pondered for a while, and said, "In addition, I would like to warn you a few people a simple truth: the Spy Bureau is a royal lackey. This dog usually shares all kinds of dirty and tiring work for the owner, and enjoys the high-quality feed from it. It can even bite freely while the owner doesn't care. But this type of lackey will never live long, or its minions are no longer sharp, or the owner has the hypocrisy of being a gentleman away from the kitchen, or even just a simple owner wants to eat dog meat, it means that the doomsday of the lackey is coming.

How to survive as a lackey? Grinn the master and show off his power? Or find a shelter worthy of trust and express loyalty? The royal family is the family that likes to weigh the pros and cons the most. As long as there are profits, any loyal dog can be killed and eaten. However, there are also a few exceptions, which will throw away the pros and cons and act only for one's own likes and dislikes. His Highness the Princess is such a few exceptions, and her Apocalypse and the identity of the Pillar of the Empire can also provide sufficient protection for the Spy Service. Only by establishing a good personal relationship with her can we live longer."

Speaking of this, Zhang Wu even laughed at himself.

"You guys think I am bloodthirsty by nature, so they trembled every day and even complained about themselves, but they have thought, how many directors have been changed in the Royal Spy Service over the years? The Royal Family has long been dissatisfied with the Spy Service. We have retreated step by step under the suppression of the Narcissus Hall, and gradually lost the suppression of the internal forces. After several directors have changed, they have not improved. So what do you think in the eyes of the Royal Family, should this incompetent lackey be handled? And how can you get the eggs under the collapse of the nest?"

Several yellow-clothed leaders were heard and sweated down.

The corruption and incompetence of the Spy Service has indeed caused dissatisfaction among the royal family, but they did not think that the situation would be so bad.

But... in the royal style of doing things, if things really exceed their tolerance limits, they have the courage to scrape bones to cure poison.

Even if we uproot the Spy Service system that has lasted for more than a thousand years and rebuild the intelligence system, we will definitely be willing to do so!

Thinking about it now, there are many news vaguely circulating in the upper level of Baiye City, such as the royal family is winning over the neutral intelligence maker "The Tree of Eternal Life", for example, the royal family has strengthened its ties with "Old Man Wanzhi" Huang Buming, and for example, the royal family plans to reduce the extrajudicial power of the Spy Bureau year by year... These messy intelligences are now gradually becoming clearer.

"So from now on, keep an eye on Lan Lan carefully and you can't make any mistakes!"

"Abide by the order!"

The six yellow-clothed leaders soon disappeared without a trace.

In the Judgment Square, Zhang Wu stopped in place and remained motionless for a long time, as if he had fallen into a long contemplation.

It took him a long time to sigh.

"Bai Xiao, Qingyue, Lan Lan... Are you tribes who came to Hongshan City to gather? It's so conspicuous!"

——

On a summer night in June, the breeze blows in Hongshan College, bringing coolness.

There are students studying hard to prepare for the exam in all parts of the college.

No matter how strange the magic species or the unique bloodline a young magic priest has to do his best in the mid-year test.

Even the grade chief recognized by many people is no exception.

Bai Xiao stood quietly in the single study room of the college's large library, holding heavy ancient books in his hand, trying to read word by word.

This is a demon clan record written in the secret language of the Holy Flame Sect in the East Continent 2,500 years ago. It is a very precious first-hand information about the demon clan and is also a valuable knowledge that is guiding the magical powers of the demon. Due to the special nature of the secret language of the Holy Flame Sect, although this document also has a translation, only by reading the original text can you accurately grasp the essence and restore the image of the demon clan that is closest to the original in your mind.

The secret words of the Holy Flame are originally the first generation of demonic texts imitated by humans.

Unfortunately, Bai Xiao’s talent is not in language. It has been a few months since the school started, and his understanding of the secret language of the Holy Flame is only average. It is very difficult to get a big deal like the actual record of the Demon Clan.

Compared to those students with amazing language talents or who have a family background since childhood, Bai Xiao’s only advantage is that he is energetic enough to spend several times more time on others to overcome difficulties.

But the girl standing next to him was so bored that she was about to sway her teeth.

"Xiaobai, play with me."

Bai Xiao threw a ball of yarn over.

Lan Lan was furious: "Do you think I'm a cat?"

Bai Xiao had no choice but to explain: "I am reading a book and I don't have time to play with you."

"What's the point of reading this kind of book?" Lan Lan asked puzzledly while playing with the ball of yarn, "Anyway, it's amazing if you don't read it."

"If you want to deeply grasp the essence of the magic, you must start with these basic skills, just like hunters' training must start with basic running..."
Chapter completed!