In the early morning, the grass leaves on the roadside were still stained with dewdrops, and the uninjured soldiers of the Investigation Corps were tidying up their weapons luggage at the stronghold.

Last night, news was heard that the headquarters of the capital's military police was attacked, and the attackers were not captured, while the members of the military police were reduced - although none of them died, countless people were injured.

The king was furious and asked the investigative corps with the strongest combat effectiveness to return to the mainland immediately to help capture the real murderer.

Su Mo said that he was so fucked - he hadn't even started yet. As a result, which great god broke in directly? Although I have to say something beautifully, I'm so fucking...

And among the soldiers...

"Hey, don't the gendarmerie always claim that they are the strongest?"

"The top ten soldiers in each session are eligible to join."

"It would be strange if you only live in a peaceful mainland and oppress civilians without deteriorating. Didn't Commander Su Mo say that our investigation corps that fought bloody outside the wall are the real combat power!"

The taunt mode was turned on without hesitation.

——Many people in the Investigation Corps have been very upset when they see the arrogant gendarmerie. In other words, they are unhappy when they are both the Investigation Corps and the garrisons. Those who dare to confront the soldiers of the Gendarmerie are probably the only ones who have the confidence to have this confidence. Now I heard that the headquarters of the Gendarmerie has been blown up, and it is done by one person. If they don’t quickly add to the injustice, they will have the ghost.

——So, even though the king ordered him to rush back to the mainland in the shortest time, the veterans still slept slowly until early this morning before starting to sort out supplies and prepare to set off.

However, the simple recruits, such as Koney, Elmin and Allen, were a little worried when they saw their predecessors being so lazy.

What do you say there are Mikasa Sasha and Hrista?

Has Mikasa cared about things other than Alan? Has Sasha cared about things other than food? Hrista cared about things... Well, this is not right? Why doesn't Hrista look like he doesn't care about himself?

Is it because of the influence of Yumier's departure?

With this idea in mind, Su Mo walked towards Hrista.

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Mainland

Aozaki Aoki looked at the nervous gendarmes on the street, almost all the martial law was in the city, and smiled badly, snapped his fingers, and then the soldiers passing by clearly seemed to have not noticed her existence at all.

A trick to suggest magic.

Although Aoko is not good at anything other than destruction, it is still not a big problem for her, a magician, to use such a simple magic trick as an implication of others around her.

"Oh, I'm only responsible for making trouble so that you don't have the heart to mess with Anni. It's better to leave this kind of thing to save her to Xiao Mo - but why should I keep doing useless work if I can't break that layer of crystal?"

On the street with extremely tense atmosphere, Qingzi walked quietly alone, and no one noticed her.

"It's a pity that even those small shops dare not open..."

Shaking his head, he seemed very sorry - he was not as terrorist as he had been the first genius.

"There are also obviously royal families here, but the king seems to have no majesty or power at all... have it been emptied? Or something else..."

Miss Qingzi, who couldn't rest, seemed to have some new ideas.

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“Hrista.”

“Instructor…”

When Su Mo walked up to her, Hrista was sitting in the corner of the carriage, holding her knees with her hands, her expression was a little cold, her eyes were blank and empty.

"Would you like to talk to me?"

Anyway, Su Mo sat next to Hrista, stretched his waist and then put his hands behind his head and looked up at the sky.

This carriage is different from the one he and Levi were sitting in before, and the carriage was in the open air.

The sky was still a little dark in the early morning.

"Talk, what?"

Hrista's voice was not as crisp as before. Perhaps because he had cried for a long time, he felt a sense of dumbness.

"For example, your real name is Xist, and Ymyr and the others left."

Su Mo's voice was relaxed, like a chat while sitting in the yard to enjoy the cool air after supper.

The cool air became slightly softer.

"……Yumier…she didn't say why she wanted to go back with Reiner and the others."

Did you start talking about Ymir?

Yumil is a girl who lacks motivation but has a high potential in Su Mo's eyes. Although she looks so sarcastic and looks extremely indifferent to anyone except Hrista, she is actually just a stubborn and has a much simpler heart than her appearance. The reason why she shows that she is actually just a kind of protection for herself.

"But I know, I can feel that she feels that she owes Reina and the others something! That little stubborn guy is like this. She feels that she owes Reina and the others so she wants to follow them!"

Hrista covered her head, thinking that she would not cry anymore, but after she mentioned it, she couldn't help it: "I clearly agreed to live together, that idiot! Traitor!!"

"Well...Yumier, she is really stupid."

Su Mo habitually put his hand on Hrista's head and rubbed hard: "I always thought that although she is still very good in terms of IQ, she is actually so simple that it is easier to bring herself to an irreversible level than Coney."

“……”

Hrista didn't speak, but just buried her head a little deeper.

"Well, let's talk about your real name."

Su Mo did not continue Yumier's topic: "I heard that your true identity is quite important?"

"...... Have the instructor heard of the Reis family?"

"No."

“……”

Herista, who was still sad, suddenly felt powerless in her heart, feeling too lazy to even mention the sad thoughts - although she had never expected it, her instructor would not comfort others, but she answered too straightforwardly on other questions...

"The Reis family is the real royal family within the wall, and the current king is actually just a puppet of the Reis family."

"Oh, um."

Su Mo nodded.

Hrista continued: "And my real name is Historia Reis, the illegitimate daughter of the Reis family."

The voice is empty—just like her true heart.

"Suddenly I had an unknown premonition that I was about to start the eight o'clock plot..."

Su Mo still looked inappropriate: "But Elvin and Han Ji seem to value you very much, it is because of your true identity?"

"That's right, because the Reis family controls the truth inside the wall..."

"It's true...well, I'm not interested anyway."

Su Mo yawned and said with interest.

This sentence made Hrista look slightly - she suddenly wondered why her instructor had no idea about such an important thing.

Su Mo obviously had no intention of answering, and then he said, "By the way, in a few days I am going to go to the mainland on the other side of the sea with Levi, and maybe I can catch up with Yumil."

The air seemed to have suddenly solidified.

"Do you follow me? Suddenly I really want to see the plot of your love and killing Youmil."
Chapter completed!