"You should go to work," the girl said.
"Yes." Xia Yibing nodded.
"You leave at this time every day. You should change your clothes and shoes and go out."
"Yes, that's right."
"Huh...?" At this point, Hitzfeld suddenly frowned and thought.
"You should be at work... What should I do at this hour?"
"Prepare lessons." Xia Yibing was obviously relieved and immediately gave an answer.
"Have you forgotten? Uh... In addition to being an agent, you are also a lecturer and professor at Dream City. You have to prepare for class at this time every day, and then when classes start in the evening, you go there... and present your results..."
She stopped talking and made a gesture of watering and irrigating.
"…Teach those hungry seedlings."
"Really?"
Hitzfeld was cheered up and thought to himself, "So I have such a mission."
Now I remember that I seemed to have promised Pusangsi that I would return to Dream City to continue teaching after the crown theft case was over...
Is it really because he is too busy and mentally exhausted?
It should be like this...?
Otherwise it involves cognitive tampering, like aesthesia.
Or split personality, just like the farce in the past.
Then they definitely wouldn't dare to let me continue living here like this.
Yes...so that's the only possibility.
After figuring out the trick, Hitzfeld stopped worrying about it. She helped Xia Yibing pack her clothes for going out, and like a virtuous wife, she reminded her to be careful on the road. Then she cleared the table, washed the dishes, and went back to her room to prepare for class.
There was a stack of documents on the table, the subject of which was "Social Agenda and National Decision-making".
There was a half-page of writing on the notebook next to her. She picked it up and flipped through it, and it was indeed all her own handwriting.
Why can't I remember...
Hitzfeld frowned slightly, and felt something was wrong for a moment.
But no matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't figure out the reason. In the end, she could only attribute it to fatigue. She decided to rest early after preparing lessons today, and it would be best if she could take a nap in the afternoon.
On the other hand, Xia Yibing did not really go to work at the Security Bureau after she left.
Or to put it another way - for the current director of the Security Bureau, her most important task is to play the role of Count Hitzfeld's partner and try not to let her find out anything unusual.
Quickly walk into the shadow of the street corner.
There is a tunnel leading to the third floor, which is directly opposite the intersection of Iris Street. If the curtains of No. 221 are not drawn tightly, you can even see the girl lying on the table reading a book from here.
"how is the situation?"
This was the first sentence he said when he entered the room. Xia Yibing herself could hear how cold and anxious the tone was.
"It's still business as usual."
Li Ang put down the telescope and looked back at her, his face full of worry.
"I don't think it's a good idea to keep it a secret from her..."
"Should we tell her then?"
Ethan was sitting on a broken box. Hearing this, he immediately interrupted him, "What's the point of remembering that kind of thing? Even if I should tell her, it's not now!"
"Ethan!" Xia Yibing shouted.
Ethan was forced to lower his voice and began to mutter things like "Pruecy said the same thing" and "The longer it takes, the safer it will be."
If you look closely, you can see at least a dozen scattered wine bottles at the foot of the box.
"I asked you to come here because I trust you and don't want you to be carried away by your emotions. That would be unprofessional."
Xia Yibing shook her head and walked over to help him clean up the bottles.
"Do we really have to go on like this?"
Ethan asked as she moved closer.
Xia Yibing paused and said, "Because it's hard to tell if that's the reason..."
After all, the one who really received the shock was Hitzfeld. No one else, not even Ms. Yusirion, experienced the same scenery.
Naturally, I have no idea what has become of her. At present, it has been ruled out that the crown has affected her mind. In other words, it is not due to any external force, but to herself - she has closed her heart.
Ethan seemed to be feeling annoyed. He left the box and walked a few steps away. He came to another window, opened the window and looked out at the street.
Below, there is a busy scene of traffic.
It is almost 8 o'clock now, which is the tail end of the rush hour. As long as you stick your head out, you can see clusters of bicycles passing by on the street. The sounds of bicycle bells, noise, horns, and horse hooves come together, making it truly bustling and prosperous.
"Gentlemen?"
Baliu stood at the door and knocked on the door frame deliberately.
"Sentimental ladies and gentlemen... Does anyone need a newspaper?"
She was holding two things in her arms, one was an oil-paper bag filled with bread, and the other was a bunch of newly bought newspapers, five or six of them in a mess.
"Newspaper?" Ethan sneered, walked over to grab a copy and unfolded it.
"Let me see... Ha, it's nothing more than an exaggerated title, discussing how the wise and great Count Jiyang crushed the conspiracy of a group of thugs and a group of usurpers!... What's so interesting about this kind of thing? I mean - for us?"
It really doesn't.
Xia Yibing agreed in her heart.
Because they are already sick of this kind of stuff... They even witnessed many of them being tried, and the hottest topics that people are discussing now are already outdated to them.
yes……
Barish and Dodge were removed from the list. Except for Ron Barish who was adopted by an extremely distant relative and even changed his surname, the others probably couldn't escape the noose.
The light of salvation is also finished... Erwin was particularly lenient. Except for the leader who was sent to the guillotine, the other civilian refugees who followed the riot were not bothered. She seemed to be urging the promotion of new laws, and from now on, more attention should be paid to the execution link of disaster prevention and control to avoid such tragedies from happening again.
Amra's crime was punished.
Alfred was transferred to the Heroes' Cemetery.
Everything is getting better.
Everything is getting better.
Only one person didn't.
Why is this world so unfair...
"Where's her mechanical maid?"
"You mean Daryl? She's in the next building. She's actually the one who's been staring at her the longest."
"Oh? You mean I even sleep with her, but it's not as good as a robot's blocked view?"
"No! No! What are you thinking, Boss? I didn't mean that at all..."
"Then what do you mean?"
"I just……"
"Ok?"
"Well... I just think that except for you, the rest of us are pretty useless."
"I can't help you at all. Even the request of looking after a human being is not as good as that of a robot..."
The atmosphere took a while to catch up.
"Look at the bright side. She will definitely be able to get out of this on her own."
Baliu couldn't stand it anymore and had to say something happy.
"She's very strong, isn't she?"
"Why can't we have more confidence in her..."
"Anyway, we will support her unreservedly, and now this country will as well. So isn't the only thing we can do to wait?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
But no one answered.
The atmosphere didn't improve much.
Waiting?
Xia Yibing walked to the window and looked across, vaguely catching a glimpse of a figure lying behind the table.
Aisuen should be able to sense...
She is so gentle, of course she can notice it. It should be said that she can notice it every time when her memory is disordered.
Xia Yibing really wanted to tell her that her feeling was not wrong.
She was literally afraid of losing her.
...I'm so scared.
Chapter 101: Phantom Under the Tree
Hitzfeld had planned to sleep in the afternoon, but she didn't know what day it was today, and so many people came to visit her one after another.
It started with tree rings.
"Oh! I heard about your memory disorder... Don't worry, it's probably because you've been too tired recently."
"I think that's the situation. Look, you've been working hard since Aisha came back. Not only are you busy with cases, but you've also helped us transform the mechanical penis... I heard that Jane even asked you to go back to give a lecture? She's basically using you as a slave~"
"Honestly, you'd better take some rest. I have already suggested to His Majesty that you take a mandatory vacation. Maybe you should go out and take a walk to relax and take a good look at what the country you are protecting is like."
What the annual rings said... Hitzfeld was completely confused and puzzled.
To be fair, she didn't think her job was heavy. After all, it wasn't a physically demanding job. Although there were some mentally demanding steps involved, whether it was Ebony Dodge's plan or Amara's fake death, they were all too obvious to her, and she didn't think it was exhausting to think about these key points.
As for the transformation of the mechanical penis, it was even easier, because she was actually learning while doing it during the process... She was naturally learning from Daryl, who was the main force in the transformation of the mechanical penis.
Then why did Annual Ring say this to me?
Is it because my status is too precious and she is afraid that my brain will burn out and cause losses to the country?
As he thought about it, Hitzfeld himself wanted to laugh.
However, her suggestion is indeed worth considering. Now that Wayne's troubles have been basically settled, the royal family has taken advantage of this big rhythm to complete the liquidation and reshuffle of all nobles and powerful officials, and even the business class. According to the newspaper, more than 100 chambers of commerce have been closed down during this period. So for a long time in the future, it should be calm and there will be no major movements.
Eclipse was also repelled, and even the leader of the Undead Fleet, Insel, died in Aisha. They will definitely not consider invading in the short term. Maybe I can really take advantage of this time to go out and travel and relax.
Then there was Darent.
"Hey~ little angel~ did you miss me? I'm your best partner~"
"What? You didn't even prepare fried pork chops for me! Humph! It turns out that you have completely changed after you have a lover... Aisuen, Aisuen, you have hurt your partner's heart~"
"This silly bird keeps looking at me... Uh, well, actually we don't need to care about this thing. Let it look if it wants. It's just a silly bird anyway... Let's ignore it and talk about something else... If you go out to play, do you prefer to soak in a hot spring or go skiing in the mountains?"
Hitzfeld's comment on Darent was that this was also abnormal.
They all seem to want me to go out and play?
why?
Is it because they have already had physical therapy, vacation, and mental relaxation after returning from Elsa, and are afraid that I will be too nervous and something will happen?
But the rules of corruption don't apply to the Devourers... The Devourers can resist evil curses while coexisting with the organs of God. I don't seem to be at the stage where I need compulsory physical therapy. Why do I feel like they have this intention towards me?
What happened next made Hitzfeld even more confused, because the third person to visit was actually Grace!
Of course she did not forget that Grace had died a long time ago, and the person visiting her house now should be a puppet named Grace, and it was Prisus who was controlling it behind the scenes.
