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So similar? To her? Qian Hua knew very well that there were three people who looked like her. Besides her two younger sisters, there was only her mother, Qian Jue.

Looking at Flandeau's age and that universally obsequious expression, Qian Hua didn't think Flandeau was talking about her sisters. So, it was obvious he was talking about the Empress, Qian Jue.

Qian Hua smiled.

"Hehe, if Lord Flandeau misses my mother so much, then hurry and come back with us! She told me to bring you back no matter what."

Hearing Qian Hua's words, the dazed look in Flandeau's eyes lasted only a moment before quickly returning to his previous lazy demeanor, as he responded with a disdainful tone:

"Miss? Don't make me laugh. In this lifetime, she's the only one who misses me. Don't expect me to miss her again.

Going back is inevitable. If I don't go back, I'm afraid she will... but it doesn't matter, she's not doing it for the first time anyway!"

Not the first time castrated? That scene just now? Some of them seemed to have heard something incredible.

But Flandeau, as a top-notch biologist, it doesn't seem too strange.

Flandeau's words were very frivolous, with a clear lack of respect for the Empress, but Qian Hua still didn't get angry, nor did she show any hostility towards Flandeau.

The Empress's regard for Flandeau was genuine. In the past, the Empress wouldn't have cared about any prisoners, except for Flandeau, who she cared about.

"It seems Mr. Flandeau was very familiar with my mother in the past, even to the point of guessing what she would do.

Since Mr. Flandeau knows that not going back will cause very bad consequences, then you should hurry and come back with me, lest you have to 'continue' after returning late."

Qian Hua's speaking skills weren't this slick before, but after hanging out with Eric and Klein for a while, her rhetoric really got skewed, and skewed rapidly.

Flandeau stared at Qian Hua, frowning slightly, seemingly affected by her words.

"It seems I was wrong. You're not like her at all. Although your mother also spoke casually, she wouldn't do something like taking advantage in language. If she was unhappy, she would usually act directly.

Forget it, we're not the same person anyway. Let's go, I've been here for more than five years, it's really quite boring."

"You're right, my mother and I are inherently different. Please, Lord Flandeau."

Qian Hua bowed slightly. She is her, and the Empress is the Empress. Why should she be like her? But Flandeau really seemed to understand the Empress very well.

Flandeau had only taken two steps before quickening his pace, grabbing the mechanical worker bee that was stopped on the wall not far away. Looking at the worker bee, he muttered to himself.

"Not biological, it's actually mechanical!"

Flandeau turned his head to look at Progetto.

"Little Pro, is this some gadget you guys made?"

Progetto glanced at the worker bee in Flandeau's hand and shook his head.

"Mechanical? We shouldn't have anything like this at the moment."

Flandeau turned his gaze to Faki and Qian Hua.

"Looking at your expressions, this thing isn't yours either?"

Qian Hua and Faki looked at each other and shook their heads.

"This kind of metal bee should be the product of some alchemist, right?"

Alchemist? Hehe, Flandeau squashed the worker bee in his hand, curled his lips, and said:

"Alright then, I roughly know who this thing belongs to. It's already this advanced after not seeing each other for a few years?

It seems that technological development in the past few years has been changing rapidly. I really can't wait to see it."

… …

Klein looked at the disconnected screen, his face somewhat unsightly. He had already tried to maximize the surveillance distance, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

The perception range of a Tier 5 expert is indeed much greater than that of a Tier 4. This is already the second time he's been discovered, even though he's been careful, he's still very stupid.

"Forget it, even if they sensed it, they wouldn't know it was me. It shouldn't be a big problem."

"Uh, you don't understand. I'm not talking about basking in the sun, but this feeling of freedom!"

Progetto couldn't help but retort again.

"We also promised that as long as you announce your joining of Grandok, we will immediately give you freedom."

Flandeau's mouth twitched, and he patted Progetto's shoulder.

"Little Pro, being serious is an excellent quality, but sometimes, being too serious when speaking makes you particularly annoying."

After speaking, Flandeau said to Qian Hua:

"Let's go, we should return to the embassy now."

After the handover of the Grandok prisoners, Qian Hua and the others were surprised to find that the Grandok side had not imposed any obvious restrictions on Flandeau.

Unlike the prisoners of Tyrella, Flandeau didn't have any curses or coercive magical shackles. It could be said that they were in a 'do whatever you want' stance.

After the handover, the escort team slowly began to walk towards the Tyrella embassy in Grandok. Progetto lit another cigarette for Flandeau.

"Mr. Flandeau, thank you for everything you have done for Grandok."

Flandeau nodded and left with Qian Hua and the others.

Unlike when they came, the commoners hardly looked at the escort team with hatred anymore. Instead, many people stared at the team from afar with complex expressions.

At this time, Eric and Becky also returned to Klein's team, following behind the team. Eric asked strangely:

"After the handover, does that mean we've completed our mission? Why have these Grandok people changed their attitude? The way they look at us has changed!"

"We can only truly complete the mission when we return to Tyrella alive. We're still in the capital of Grandok, so what completion are you talking about?

As for these commoners, they haven't changed their attitude. It's just that this Flandeau's reputation is too high in this place. These commoners are all looking at Flandeau."

Klein was also very surprised. Because the worker bee was too far away, he couldn't eavesdrop on the conversation between Qian Hua and Flandeau at that time.

However, he knew that the Grandok people respected Flandeau very much because Klein had clearly seen Progetto lighting a cigarette for Flandeau.

He wasn't talking about the send-off, but when they were still in prison, Progetto had already lit a cigarette for Flandeau.

Now, on the way, most of these commoners' gazes also stay on Flandeau. It was really too curious that the Grandok people were so reluctant to part with a prisoner of a hostile country.

"Then what is this Flandeau's background?"

"How would I know?"

What was strange wasn't just Klein. On the way to the embassy, Qian Hua finally couldn't help but ask Flandeau:

"Mr. Flandeau, the Grandok people's love for you seems a bit beyond imagination. What exactly did you do to make them respect you so much?"

After Qian Hua asked these words, the entire team seemed to become a little crowded. Everyone wanted to know the answer, so they all squeezed forward.

Flandeau picked his nose and then wiped it on the horse's back, as if this question made him feel particularly accomplished. He chuckled and said:

"I thought you wouldn't ask!"

"Can you tell us?"

"Of course, it's not a big deal. I just helped Grandok improve the breed of the pig beast, allowing this inferior magic beast to be artificially raised.

As long as they are supplied with enough arcane bread, they can grow quickly and stably produce meat food.

Moreover, the price is very low, and ordinary working families can afford it. Grandok should have popularized it nationwide in the past two years, right?"

Qian Hua frowned slightly. They just ate meat? What's so strange about that? Is it necessary to be like this?

Not only her, but even Faki, Lilith, and Joe were very strange in their hearts.

In their opinion, the meat of the pig beast was nothing special, almost without any nutrition. Professionals would never eat it. As for the thoughts of the common people, they hardly considered them.

Apart from them, people like Becky, whose families were not very well-off, would have some feelings, but even for Becky's declining family, their ancestors had been knights.

Due to the different worldviews and heights of vision, they couldn't perceive the specific effects brought about by this matter.

Only Klein, who was walking at the back of the team, felt horror and shock.

Creating a cultivable meat-producing creature, and being able to grow quickly as long as you provide arcane bread, reaching the level of national popularization, is a technology sufficient to change the living standards of human beings.

Such a person would generally be enshrined in his previous life. Klein also had such a person in his previous life, the most famous of whom was Farmer Saint Yuan, who was known as raising countless keyboard warriors.

What Flandeau did, in the eyes of the commoners and rulers of this world, was even more outrageous than what Yuan did.

In this world, if there are no professionals in a commoner's family, it is too difficult to eat meat once.

Because professionals will not bring back this kind of inferior meat of the pig beast. What they bring back must be valuable magic beast meat.

And valuable magic beast meat can only be afforded by professionals. The price that professionals can accept is simply unacceptable to ordinary people. They can probably only eat meat once during the New Year.

Those who can come here are all senior professionals, and they can't understand what it means to not eat meat once a year. Only commoners who have deeply experienced all of this will have the deepest feelings.