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Chapter Ten This Name Is Too Fake(2/2)

However, it is not Mogan's way to get away as soon as there is trouble. Mogan's earlier preparations were actually laid out before arriving in the town of Windsor. At this moment, it is difficult to recover. In this case, instead of being a frightened bird, it is better to think about how to move forward with the current.

But until the truth is clear, the plan may need to be postponed, and things have become more complicated and confusing.

By this time, Robbie was so thirsty that he finally had the consciousness to go back to sleep.

"I have to go back later... I don't know what's going on when the cannons are fired down below. I might go take a look."

But he muttered to himself for a while, and somehow brought the topic back to the beginning.

"Actually, I have to say that it's quite strange that the Kingdom of Restus is so closed off and I haven't seen many people outside. Our treaty port, the Kingdom of Denton, and even the merchants from the Kingdom of Crowley came to buy it.

Quite a few, only Lestus has seen a few, and you are the first Lestus I have ever met. Mr. Warren, do you know why?"

Does Mr. Warren know?

He knows it too well.

Morgan had a headache after hearing this. Just when he was thinking of a way to stop it, he saw Lucifer shaking his head.

"The terrain of the Mirnik Highlands is difficult to pass, but it is not completely uninhabited or completely closed. It is just a misinformation. There are indeed few tourists, and it is also affected by strict review of access orders - but if we want to investigate the specific reasons, a marginalized person like me is naturally not clear.

"

"Then what reason did you use to come out?" Robbie was still very curious, "I remember that it was quite strict. There was a man named Don Quixote in our town who was a botanist and said that he had always wanted to investigate Mir.

Plants unique to the Nick Plateau - It is said that I submitted a research application when I was a teenager, and submitted it once a week. Now that I am over thirty, it has never been approved."

Mogan saw His Majesty the King blinking and seemed to be considering the specific words again. He suddenly felt that he might not be able to control the situation as it developed, and finally no longer insisted on his historical bottom line of never being impulsive and immediately adapting to the second situation.

Things like the bottom line may be meant to be discarded.

He stepped forward and patted Robbie on the back, a sincere and kind reminder.

"It's almost dawn. Do you still remember the cannons fired below? By the way, I seemed to see the pirate flag when I was going down the mountain. I have never seen pirates. I rarely come to the beach. Such things often appear near the town of Windsor.

?”

After a while, when Robbie was frightened and nervous by the deception, and his hurried away figure gradually disappeared from sight, Morgan waved his hand politely, regardless of whether he heard the final words.

"Go slowly, don't send me away."
Chapter completed!
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