"There's something wrong with that wine merchant."

Mallos stood beside Thales, frowning as he looked at Dagory Moss in the distance, who was raising his hands diligently and cooperatively, and was being searched strictly by Rolf, who looked unhappy.

"Hmm?" Thales replied.

"We just checked his convoy."

"result?"

"Their wheels are very clean and the goods are not many. They only have a few local temporary hires as their entourage, and the driver is also the same." Mallos looked at the wine merchant carefully. "I guess he did not come all the way to participate in the celebration as he said.

Yes, on the contrary, he has been waiting in the Emerald City for a long time, and he came here specifically to wait for you, perhaps with the instruction of someone who cares about you."

A caring person.

Thales thought of what he had seen and heard in the kingdom's secret department before.

But, I already knew it.

"You mean, he might be from Emerald City?"

"Or someone else."

Thales sighed: "I understand, Thor, thank you."

Mallos turned his head: "You still insist on seeing him?"

Thales was silent for a while, then nodded and said:

"This is the only way to find the truth."

"Well," Mallos stopped insisting when he saw this and waited for Rolf to finish searching him. "Remember, let Allende and Glover watch."

"certainly."

"But, Your Highness, since we can see that there is something wrong with him," the watchman added, "so can others."

"Yeah, I know."

Thales nodded cautiously:

"other people."

"So, your name is Moss?"

A few minutes later, Thales looked up and down at the businessman in front of him who was luxuriously dressed, fat, but with a cautious look on his face.

"Dagory Moss, my respected Highness," Dagory smiled stiffly, with an imperceptible tremor between the lines, "I am the honorary director of the Central Wine Merchants Guild, and I came to the Emerald City to participate in the Queen's Day celebration.

Who would have thought that I would be lucky enough to meet His Highness..."

When Thales looked at him, he couldn't help but think of the scene where he was coerced by Raphael in the interrogation room of the secret department.

"Your nose?"

"Ah, Your Highness, I'm sorry?"

"It looks a little crooked, like it's been broken."

Dagoli's smile faltered, but he quickly answered:

"Oh, my nose, ha, it's funny to say that I had an accident while supervising the work in the winery some time ago. At that time, I was taking out a unique wine from the cellar..."

The Secret Department of the Kingdom knew that Thales had witnessed the interrogation. They knew that the prince could recognize the guy in front of him and that he was...well, the new subordinate of the Secret Department.

But Dagori was still here, in front of him.

Thales looked at the wine merchant in front of him with wan interest.

So, the Kingdom Secret Department is sure that I will talk to him in a friendly manner and then ask about their plans?

Thales pursed his lips:

"How's the wine market going?"

"To be honest, the current situation is worrying, especially in the central collar area, so I recently developed a unique wine..."

"Is that the kind of wine you sent?"

"Hey, that's right, I want to introduce it to His Highness..."

Thales made a serious face:

"Then you should know: Prince Thales doesn't like drinking?"

Dagoli was startled and quickly apologized and said with a smile:

"Well, I've heard a little bit about this, but I guarantee that the wine will be delivered this time..."

"Not only that, I also really hate those people who try every possible means to force me to drink." Unfortunately, Thales didn't buy it and became more severe. "Among them, one is named Nunn Walton, and the other is named Charmaine.

Rumba, do you want to join them?”

Dagoli reacted and trembled:

"Your Highness..."

"You're not here to sell me your wine," Thales put away his stern expression and kept an expressionless face, "Ordinary people can't recognize my car at a glance."

"Your Highness is wrong..."

"Miranda! Jia Lun!" Thales waved his hand and stopped delaying him. "Invite Mr. Moss into a carriage, find a place where there is no one for a drive, and ask who sent him.

Come."

Going for a spin?

Dagoli froze on the spot, watching in horror as the female swordsman and the big man approached in the distance.

"Your Highness, no, I"

Thales waved his hand indifferently: "And if he doesn't want to say..."

"Just go ahead and tell him." Miranda said coldly.

Thales smiled and said:

"This is why I like you."

Glover had a cold face, stretched out his long arms, and grabbed the stunned Dagoli.

Dagoli became anxious and struggled in vain:

"But, Your Highness! I'm really here to sell wine! It's precisely because you don't like drinking that I have to overcome difficulties..."

Thales turned a deaf ear and prepared to return to his carriage.

"No, misunderstanding, I'm here... No, it's not necessary, huh, it hurts... I was wrong, Your Highness, I was wrong!"

After some disgraceful pulling, Dagoli's cry for mercy sounded:

"I'm recruiting! I'm recruiting! I'm going to tell the truth! I'm really not here to sell wine! No!"

The prince stopped.

"That's right, Your Highness, I am entrusted with this trip and have a mission to help you!"

Miranda held down Glover, who reluctantly let go of his hand. Dagory sat down on the ground, shocked.

This is too fast.

Thales turned around with a bright smile:

"See, this is much simpler."

The quality of the new offline products developed by Mi Ke is not good.

"So, who are you entrusted by, and what mission do you have?"

The poor wine merchant gasped and stood up. He wiped the sweat from his face and fell into a difficult struggle.

If he said this, some people would probably be embarrassed.

Thales looked at him with interest, wondering how long the people from the secret department could bear to show up. Then, with a livid face, he endured his anger and apologized to the prince.

If it's the red-eyed guy, that would be even better.

"Tai, His Highness Thales, I..."

Dagory was sweating profusely. He stared blankly at Thales, and then at the big man next to him who looked like a zombie, taking a deep breath and seemed to have made up his mind.

He suddenly shook his robe, his eyes widened in anger, and he spoke loudly:

"As a king, why don't you hold a banquet to encourage all people to have fun together?"

"As a master, how can I refuse to be toasted in order to gain the favor of my servants?"

"How can you, in command of thousands of armies, not raise a glass of wine to comfort the soldiers who dare to die?"

ah?

Thales was stunned.

Miranda and Glover were also stunned.
To be continued...