I dominate the magic world by farming

Hotlin's figure slowly lengthened under the illumination of the magic street lamp, leaving only a guard with a puzzled look on his face!

"What does Captain Hotlin mean?"

Another guard replied: "I don't know!"

...

In the government hall of Wilsonburg~

The third-generation guard Bismarck slowly walked into the government hall.

"Bismarck, what's the matter?"

Field said as he flipped the book in his hand, and the sound of the pages flipping echoed in the room!

"Master, Captain Hotlin of the Imperial Infantry Regiment is looking for you!"

"Oh? Let him in!"

Bismarck went and came back, followed by Hotlin.

As soon as Bismarck entered the hall, he solemnly put the knight's sword aside.

Then, under the surprised eyes of Field and Bismarck, he knelt down with a "thump"!

"Captain Hotlin, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm a spy sent by Marquis Pfarr to Wilson!"

After saying this, Hotlin showed a relaxed and calm expression on his face!

At the moment when Hotelling decided to turn from darkness to light, he had already thought about it.

Even if he died, he would tell his true body.

Living in Wilson Territory with a mask like this was too depressing, as if he was uncomfortable all over, and most importantly, he was deeply condemned in his heart!

Field and Bismarck were both slightly surprised when they heard it.

Bismarck took the lead in drawing the knight's sword and was about to take Hotelling down.

"Bismarck, wait a minute!"

Bismarck's next move was stopped by Field.

To be honest, Field was shocked when he heard "I am a spy".

Hilbert spent three years screening, well, Hilbert spent only one month screening the spies of the Imperial Infantry Regiment.

Then, there was nothing else!

Then it was cold for three years. After three years of indifference, there were still spies. This was something Field never expected.

Until recently, when Wilson Territory was promoted to Marquis and the territory doubled, Field noticed again that Wilson Territory still had such a corps.

Adhering to the principle of making the best use of people, Field activated the Imperial Infantry Regiment.

After the expansion, the Imperial Infantry Regiment has expanded from the original 2,000 soldiers to 5,000 soldiers.

Field has special trust in every knight of the Imperial Infantry Regiment, especially the captain.

If nothing else, after three years of slacking off, any spy would have left long ago.

After all, staying in the temporary infantry regiment is meaningless except to kill boring time. There is no intelligence, nothing at all!

Field really finds it hard to believe that there are spies in the Imperial Infantry Regiment!

In fact, it is not Field's fault that Houtlin has not left yet, it is entirely the fault of Marquis Pfarr.

If asked about Houtlin, Marquis Pfarr's first reaction must be like this.

"Houtlin? What the hell, I haven't heard of it!"

That's right, Houtlin was directly forgotten by Marquis Pfarr, and no order to retreat was issued.

It was not until the temporary infantry regiment was renamed the Imperial Infantry Regiment that the news of Houtlin came, and Marquis Pfarr knew that, oh~, there was such a person!

"Captain Hotelling, don't joke! Are you really a spy for Marquis Pfarr?" Field said half-jokingly.

Marquis Pfarr was on Field's must-kill list, not for anything else, but for revenge for the attack.

Hotelling's expression was two points of solemnity, three points of nervousness, and five points of calmness as he nodded.

Well, Oscar is missing a little golden man from Hotelling, and his expression is complicated! But it is a true expression.

The originally silent atmosphere added a bit of embarrassment.

"You hid well, so why did you reveal your identity?"

Hotelling did not answer Field's inquiry immediately. To be honest, he himself did not know why.

"I don't know why either! But I feel uneasy and guilty!"

"Are you kidding me?" Field couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Well, to be honest, even Field himself didn't know why.

But at this moment, Field suddenly felt full of a sense of accomplishment.

It was not the sense of accomplishment brought by the drunkenness of the lights and wine, nor the satisfaction brought by the strong strength, but the sense of accomplishment brought by the people's hearts.

"Go down!"

After a pause, Field said, "Return to the Imperial Infantry Regiment!"

Hotlin was slightly startled, "Master, I am a spy!"

Field smiled slightly, "Since you said 'I am a spy for Marquis Pfarr', you are no longer one!"

Bang~

Hotlin knelt down instantly, making a bang bang sound when hitting the crystal floor.

"Master..."

The tension on Hotellin's face disappeared, but he became more solemn.

"Hotlin, what's wrong, your expression is so solemn? Don't you want to stay in Wilson County?"

"Master...Master, can I ask you not to spread the news of my exposure, okay?"

"Why?"

Field didn't want to expose Hotellin in the first place.

Let Hotellin act as a double agent, pass wrong information to Marquis Pfarr, and mislead Marquis Pfarr. Wouldn't it be great!

But in the face of Hotellin's request, Field still subconsciously asked "why".

"Master, my father is still in the hands of Marquis Pfarr!"

Instantly, Field realized that Hotlin was still a filial son.

Hehehe, Field likes filial sons the most!

"Don't worry! The news you exposed will not spread!"

"Thank you..., thank you Master!"

Hotlin left just like that, without the heavy burden in his heart, and his steps were light.

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