Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"Dr. Kal'tsit told me yesterday that you and Miss Amiya, the boss of Rhodes Island, would be visiting us. This is the first time I've seen you... You are truly extraordinary... Yawn..."

He was very sleepy, with dark circles around his eyes, and he was in desperate need of sleep.

"Hello. We will be deployed here for the next few hours. Please prepare a place for everyone to rest and food."

"Okay... I'll go right away."

The person in charge dragged his heavy body out of the hall and went upstairs in slippers.

Feng Qingyu quietly pulled the doctor's sleeve, indicating that it was time for her to leave.

8. Operation Londinium

"Doctor, time is running out. I have to leave."

Feng Qingyu whispered a reminder in the doctor's ear.

"Just think of it as a special vacation. Take care of yourself. If anyone asks me about it, just say I have a mission that I have to go on alone."

"Take care. I look forward to meeting you again. By then you must mate with me to your heart's content."

"We'll talk about it when I get back."

The two of them said goodbye with a brief hug, and Feng Qingyu put on a backpack full of supplies and left the Londinium office and entered the streets of the city. The office was like a temporary shelter, and as long as they were not targeted by the Sarkaz, they would be fine. People walking on the street were relatively dangerous, and they didn't know when they would be shot by the Sarkaz's crossbows.

Rhodes Island's uniforms were very eye-catching, so Feng Qingyu picked up a dull-colored work uniform from a roadside repair shop to be on the safe side. Compared to swaggeringly declaring that he was from Rhodes Island, disguising himself as an ordinary Londinium worker was less eye-catching.

The work clothes with the smell of motor oil made Feng Qingyu's nose a little uncomfortable. In addition, the clothes were very dirty and she didn't know how long it had been since they were washed. She felt more and more disgusted. If she hadn't been going to meet the mysterious sender, she wouldn't have worn this.

A Sarkaz patrol passed by, and Feng Qingyu hid in a looted convenience store. The tall shelves provided her with a good hiding place, and no one saw a Drak hiding in the shadows.

When the patrol's footsteps gradually faded away and no one passed by nearby, Feng Qingyu dared to leave the hiding corner and continued to rush to the cafe at No. 17B, District 221. This is District 15, and District 17 still has to move a long distance on foot.

Traffic in the city was completely paralyzed, and she didn't dare to drive a car openly. Being targeted by the Sarkaz was no joke. Although driving away was cool, it also meant that she would become a huge moving target, and a single shot from the city defense cannon would leave nothing but ashes.

She regretted very much that she had not asked Big Sister Tallulah how to use magic to create a barrier.

Draco had not learned any fire spells that were exclusive to him, and only knew how to cast two fireballs. On the battlefield, he could only serve as a cook, or light cigarettes for people, and was more than capable of killing some miscellaneous soldiers, but it was difficult for him to fight back with enemy cadres.

After careful consideration, Feng Qingyu decided not to take the main road and instead travel through the winding alleys.

The doctor equipped her with Rhodes Island's navigation system and a small reconnaissance drone, which could tell the number of nearby enemies in advance and greatly reduce the risk of encountering the enemy.

"But...why isn't the navigation system fully charged?"

I don't know which logistics operator was negligent and forgot to charge the smart terminal. In addition, it takes a considerable amount of power to drive the drone, so now the smart terminal is out of power.

No electricity means that we will not be able to lead the way next. Without any means of guidance, we may deviate from the path and run into the Sarkaz.

"Could that logistics operator be a traitor?"

Feng Qingyu watched helplessly as the battery of the smart terminal reached 0 and it automatically shut down, feeling extremely sad. The drone also returned before it ran out of power, so she had no choice but to put it in her bag and think of other solutions.

Since navigation doesn't work, we can only ask the nearby Londinium people for directions.

9. Adventure

Feng Qingyu was very glad that she had gritted her teeth and learned Victorian. Although the pronunciation of Victorian was very difficult to learn and much harder than Columbian, and some of the pronunciations were very difficult, in order to get a promotion and a chance to go to Victoria for field work, she spent more than a year with the support and encouragement of her former liaison officer, Sir Lin, to reach the standards of the Guard Bureau.

Although she achieved this result only after reading through her vocabulary books and exercise books until they were almost torn apart, she is still very proud of herself at that time.

While she was thinking about how to ask the Londinium people, a team of Sarkaz patrolmen came towards her. The sentry in the lead and Feng Qingyu made eye contact.

Scarlet eyes with an ominous light flashing in them, the sentinel raised the flag and spoke a brief word in Kazdel language, and the other Sarkaz swordsmen and crossbowmen rushed towards her like mad dogs.

Behind these guys are the epileptic lunatics who caused the mental contamination of countless doctors during Operation Ashes - the Sarkaz Warlock and the Impaler.

"Fuck... I'm going to die."

She didn't bring the Rhodes Island standard blast shield this time, and even if she did, it wouldn't be able to stop the Sarkaz's attack. Fire spells might be useful, but it's better than nothing. There are a few trash cans in the alley, and if they are set on fire, it might be able to buy a little time.

Rhodes Island's smoke bombs are still somewhat useful. They were often used to escape during Chernobog's previous mission to rescue the doctor.

"Go-"

Two streams of heat burst out from the palms of my hands and rushed to two garbage cans that were piled with garbage but no one had cleaned them. The burning plastic and household garbage produced a cloud of smoke that was almost enough to make people faint, and the sickening smell spread in the narrow alley.

Feng Qingyu was almost in tears from the smoke. She couldn't run away with her hands covering her eyes, so she could only do the next best thing and cover her mouth and nose to avoid being suffocated by the smoke.

The smoke from the burning garbage was mixed with the smell of burning sulfur. She took the opportunity to throw a tear gas smoke bomb into the middle of the Sarkaz, turned her back and left quickly. The smoke bomb exploded immediately after landing, and white smoke poured into the eyes of the Sarkaz. A burst of curses came from behind.

The Sarkaz ran very fast, but Feng Qingyu ran even faster.

An undercover agent does not need to be extremely strong in combat. He just needs to keep a clear head at critical moments, know how to adapt to circumstances, run away in time if he finds something is wrong, and bring back the necessary intelligence.

The flexibility and physical fitness of the legs are the key. Fortunately, Feng Qingyu has not indulged his body recently. He feels that his body is still light and he runs very fast in the narrow alley.

The Sarkaz behind her was chasing her relentlessly, and seemed to be slowly overtaking her. A gray-black figure jumped out from the shadows and dragged Feng Qingyu into the entrance of an underground structure. The entrance just closed before the Sarkaz arrived, which was extremely thrilling.

The person holding my wrist used a lot of force, squeezing it so hard that my wrist bone hurt.

Although I couldn't see it clearly, her figure and height were that of a girl, and she was a smaller film. Her slender cat tail made me want to grab it in my hand and play with it.

To describe it using the words of literary works, it should now be called an “adventure”.

The chaotic footsteps of the Sarkaz passed overhead, and Filin pulled her and kept running down until the Sarkaz's voice could no longer be heard.

"Already... okay?"

Feng Qingyu held onto a nearby metal structure, her legs weak. Running all the time was extremely exhausting, and she almost used up all the strength in her body to run.

My physical strength has declined significantly recently, and I must find an opportunity to recover.

Then, the flashlight illuminated the dim underground space, and the true face of the man named Filin could finally be seen.

10. Londinium Self-Defense Force

"You are not from Victoria, so why are you wandering the streets of Londinium at this hour? Don't you want to die?"

The film girl reprimanded in a harsh tone, without showing any mercy. Her tone was not that of an upright adolescent girl, but rather mature like that of a battle-hardened soldier.

The technique she had just used to lead him to escape was extremely skilled, somewhat inconsistent with her age.

Generally speaking, girls of this age should study bags and cosmetics. Young Victorian girls who are good at escaping are rare. Noble girls think it is shameful to run in the underground infrastructure. The working class belongs to the bottom in Victoria. They have no power and status. They only serve others. Naturally, they will not try what the workers usually do.

This film girl is probably also a worker. No one else would be so familiar with this place. This was said by Rusty from the Rhode Island Engineering Department himself.

If the girl hadn't come to his aid just now, he would have probably fallen into the hands of the Sarkaz and would be hung on the city wall exposed to the wind and sun.

"I'm not a native Victorian. But my bloodline comes from Victoria, so you don't have to treat me as an outsider. My mother's lineage comes from a very old family in Victoria... By the way, do you know how to get to No. 17B, Zone 221?"

Feng Qingyu immediately asked the girl as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

For someone who is so familiar with the underground infrastructure, the roads on the ground must be familiar to her. Perhaps it was fate that sent a guide who could not be more suitable to her.

Since there is a ready-made guide, you must seize the opportunity and accept it humbly even if the other party pushes you away (bushi).

"You don't know the way?"

"Yes, I don't know the way. This is my first time in Londinium. I have something important to do. A... friend asked me to meet him at a cafe. My navigation system was out of battery, and so was my phone. I could only wander around the streets by myself. I happened to meet the Sarkaz. Luckily you saved me."

"Anyone who comes to Londinium at this time is suspicious no matter how you think about it. I can't believe you. Unless you can prove that you are not talking, I will take you to another [good place] and you will be temporarily detained as a suspect. Now you have five minutes to confess."

The girl pointed her staff, which was almost as tall as a person, at Feng Qingyu's heart. The threat and warning were obvious. Fighting in the underground structure might alert the Sarkaz on the ground and consume their physical strength, so they should avoid fighting if possible.

Feng Qingyu took out the Rhodes Island operator card from his pocket. The text on it was in Yan Guoyu and was issued by the Longmen office. Feilin couldn't understand the text on it because she had not received higher education or learned foreign languages.

"what is this?"

"My ID. I'm from a pharmaceutical company called Rhodes Island. Rhodes Island also does part-time work in the recycling of abandoned mine equipment and has an independent engineering department. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

She didn't have any documents on her, so she might not be able to convince the other party.

Being imprisoned is the worst outcome. Before meeting the mysterious person who sent the email, Feng Qingyu definitely didn't want to waste his time on a little girl with a somewhat arrogant attitude.

"What do you want as a reward for helping me lead the way? Food? Or other supplies?"

The backpack on her body contained some things. In places where money was useless, materials could replace currency circulation and become the decisive factor. The things produced by Rhodes Island should make this girl a little shaken. They were all good things produced under industrial production.

Feng Qingyu opened his backpack and used a flashlight to illuminate the items inside.

"Except for the drones made in Rhodes Island, all other supplies can be exchanged. Take whatever you like, and it's better to leave some for me. I need them too. Supplies are hard to get right now. I heard that all the major factories are controlled by those Sarkaz. Even my house has probably become a temporary base for the Sarkaz."

"..."

The girl listened silently and searched in her backpack. The things inside were all good, and each one was exactly what she needed most.

The Londinium Self-Defense Army would send out several teams every day to search for usable supplies throughout the city. After they were brought to the Self-Defense Army’s base camp, they were concentrated in warehouses and distributed to each Self-Defense Army soldier by a dedicated person.

Supplies are more valuable than anything else. This black-haired Vaifan must have some skills to be able to get so many supplies.

Then she discovered the beautiful and lightweight drone.

“This drone does a great job.”

"No, drones are not allowed. They are our company's property. If we lose them, we will have to pay a large sum of money to their owner. Their owner is a profiteer engineer. My wallet is trembling with fear..."

Feng Qingyu couldn't imagine how Kal'tsit would exaggerate the cost of this drone. If Kal'tsit wasn't there, her pitiful salary would definitely be lost in the purchasing department.

"What I want most is this drone. I don't need other things. My drone was recently damaged by those Sarkaz bastards, and I can't find new materials."

"My dear lady, please don't embarrass me. All my wealth combined is not enough to pay the compensation. Even if I sell my drums, I may not be able to pay it back."

Feng Qingyu already felt a little desperate, and the sneer of a certain blood demon was still ringing in his ears. The attitude of the film girl was very firm, and her eyes never left the drone for a second.

Time is running out, and there is no point in wasting time in the underground infrastructure, so I might as well just give in to the other party.

"Okay, you can take the drone, but you have to lead the way for me. This is very important. Otherwise, I will keep calling your name even in hell."

"My name? Just call me Lolo."

"Then Miss Luo Luo, can we set off now?"

"Follow me."

The drone that ran out of power was looted. Feng Qingyu hadn't figured out how to explain this to Kal'tsit yet. When the time came, he would just lie down, hand over his tail, and let Kal'tsit move on her own. Someone would definitely help him solve the next problem.

She no longer wanted to think, she just wanted to lie down.

Feng Qingyu followed Feilin, who was called Luo Luo, to another passage and continued to "crawl" in the darkness underground. There was no safe corner on the ground, so they had to hide here and there. Only underground could they feel like strolling in the garden.

A sad phenomenon for the Londinium people.

"Why are you so familiar with the route here?"

"I can't answer this question for now. We are not familiar enough to have a deep conversation, outsider."

Luo Luo didn't even turn his head, and ran with Feng Qingyu in the narrow or wide roads with an extremely indifferent attitude.

Everyone was in a very anxious mood, like a pot of boiling water.

11. Let’s screw in the screws together?

The journey was dull and boring, just like the atmosphere of Londinium. Feng Qingyu had no intention of exploring other people's past or prying into their private affairs.

The girl named Luo Luo's personality is somewhat annoying, Feng Qingyu really wants to educate her as a person who has experienced it, or educate her. Unexpectedly, this idea will become a reality so soon, but the roles are reversed.

She was pressed by Luo Luo against the wall of the underground infrastructure. It happened so suddenly that Feng Qingyu even thought that she was going to be murdered and her body thrown in a corner of the underground passage, with a burning look in her eyes.

"You...you don't want to kill me, do you? You've seen all the valuables on me. There aren't many. If you must take my life, I won't show mercy just because you're a little girl. A while ago, I even killed my biological father. Feng Tiancheng, do you know that? I killed him, a notorious entrepreneur."

"I have no interest in your past. It has nothing to do with me who you killed."

"Then what happened to you?"

"Just one question. Do you have any infectious diseases in your body? The kind that can be spread through mating."

"No. I am a chaste woman, and the man I had sex with is still healthy and full of energy."

"Okay, now you mate with me. Right now, immediately, do whatever you want, and do whatever moves you like. I only care about the results."

The girl's words were very cold, as if she was talking about something very ordinary. However, the content of this sentence was not ordinary at all. It was hard to imagine that Luo Luo could make such a request to a stranger she had just met.

Rebellious period? Or self-exile?

Either way, the implication of depravity is too strong.

Feng Qingyu understood her feelings very well, and his eyes swept across the girl's snow-white neck. It must be said that this girl is pretty, and her sophisticated way of dealing with things cannot hide her girlish nature. She also has a good figure and has grown to the right age to discuss the origin of the Terra species.

Victoria's girls are very distinctive, both in appearance and character. The key is that Lolo is not from an aristocratic family, and she is not tainted by the atmosphere brought by rules and regulations, nor is she filled with the disgusting smell of money.