The Canaan Moor diplomatic ship Siren is a full moon-class super-large ship that can be called a giant ship, with a displacement of more than 60,000 tons. It was the flagship class of the Canaan Moor naval fleet at that time.
In fact, it is indeed equipped with quite a lot of weapons, which is enough to deal with all non-Titan monsters in the waters around the continent of Terra.
And the mission it shoulders is also very important - the Siren often goes to key strategic locations like Whale Song Cliff or Far Sword Port to assist these permanently neutral areas in fighting against the impact of Warcraft swarms.
Evacuate some key Canaan Moorish personnel at all times.
Just like this time, when the alchemist master Grave Feiye returned to his hometown, the Canaan Moorish government used this large ship and also picked up many officials and businessmen who were communicating with the two sides.
Ian is one of these "incidental" pick-ups. Of course, it is not that incidental. At least the Siren will dock at Nauman City, and it is indeed just for Ian.
The banquet hall in the middle cabin of the Siren is brightly lit. The spacious vaulted hall does not look like it is on a ship at all, but is located inside a palace in Canaan. The golden lights and the figures of people raising glasses are intertwined.
Shadows were cast on the red carpet, and melodious music filled the hall. Elegant elven string music has always been the most popular music for such occasions.
There is no doubt that this is a good place for leisurely enjoyment. People have to spend most of their time here during the boat journey, which is neither long nor short.
"This place is too dangerous."
But Ian slowly walked into the hall with a completely different mindset than most of the people present.
He smiled and declined the attendant's guidance, and then walked all the way to the tea break at the very back of the left side of the hall.
At this moment, the young man was speculating in his mind about the origins of the lurking killers and their combat capabilities: "The killer who pretends to be the deputy captain of the Fleet Knight should be a faction of the Elf Council behind him, and he can arrange his killer to this position.
, obviously people at a very high level don’t want Master Gravi to come back.”
"The second killer, the guard of the Ziwa Chamber of Commerce, should be from the Cangtian Royal Court. Although he is an iron citizen and his disguise is perfect, the source structure of the bloodline's true form is obviously derived from the magical beast of the Cangtian Royal Court -
—Fortunately, Adlbert told me that the details of the structure of Warcraft's source matter are different in different parts of Terra, and I specially used a silver chip to record these differences, otherwise I would not be able to distinguish them."
"As for the killer disguised as an attendant, he is a psyker. This is the handiwork of the Gnostic Academy. He should be a successful case of the Gnostic Academy's artificial psyker project. He was trained as a killer. He should be silent.
The earth has replaced the original attendant, it's really amazing, if it weren't for me, even the third level would be hard to find."
"In addition, there are no less than two figures of spies in this hall... Some of them are coming for me. They should be Canaan Moore and Canaan Moore who know my talent and my relationship with Anfa.
The spies of the Cangtian Palace, the former probably wants to know the exchanges and plans between me and Anfa, while the latter has some murderous intentions towards me."
Ian easily saw through the complicated situation on the Siren and understood the forces behind those with evil intentions one by one.
For the prophet, all this was not difficult.
Yes, on a heavily guarded diplomatic ship, you dance with spies and killers from all sides, guess each other's true identities, hinder each other's plans, and fight openly and secretly against the background of the invasion of Warcraft, and finally get the secret from the old alchemist master.
Study the information and throw the blame on Lingzhiyuan or Cangtian Royal Court'...
The plot of this script is really good.
But for a white-haired alchemy genius who can see through the truth at a glance, looks like a boy but has a mature soul, the detective game is a bit too simple.
He has a more ambitious plan.
Just need...a little help from my companions.
"Xio, how do you like the elf pastry?"
Arriving next to the red-haired dragon girl, Ian did not sit down, but just patted her shoulder.
Xiou, who had known about Ian's arrival for a long time but was concentrating on tasting the food in front of him, was not surprised at all.
The dragon girl, who had a face similar to that of Ian, almost like a brother and sister, raised her hand gracefully, wiped her mouth with a brocade towel, then looked at Ian with bright eyes, and cheered in a low voice: "It's super delicious!
"
There are small tables for two or three people, or up to four people, in the coffee break area. Next to it is the passage leading to the theater on the ship. It is a good place for private communication after formal socializing. The best snack chef in Canaan Moore provides it here.
The various kinds of exquisite pastries are enough to satisfy anyone's need for a rest. There are many ladies here chatting about one thing after another.
However, just like other important and luxurious social occasions in Terra, where there are the best chefs, people do not necessarily want to taste the food, but are more focused on communicating with other people.
This is quite a pity.
Today, Xiou obviously wants to redeem the regret that "food is not taken seriously"!
The table in front of Miss Dragon Girl was covered with light brown silk cloth, and there were plates stacked on the silk cloth, with cakes, mousse, chocolate shortbread, fried cakes, fruit core cakes, and sweet fish sashimi on them.
Canaan Moore's famous pastries or sweets are in extremely generous quantities, definitely not something a lady can handle.
But in fact, Xiou has already solved most of them.
While she was talking to Ian and instinctively wiping her mouth with a brocade scarf with her left hand, Miss Longnu's right hand still lightly pinched a chocolate crispy ball with her fingertips and put it into her mouth extremely smoothly - the inside of the crispy ball was
The liquid core with a strong milky flavor, two different flavors are combined together, but they blend and bloom in the mouth. The heat that has just been finished and has not been completely cooled is simply activating the taste buds on the tongue, bringing people the most extreme sweetness.
enjoy.
"Hmm~" Xio closed his eyes slightly and nodded emotionally: "Anfa really didn't lie to me! The 'scaly chocolate milk ball' is really a masterpiece! Oh my god, the crispy shell is as thin as scales.
There are nut slices on the inner wall and the fragrant secret condensed milk inside...perfect taste and sweetness!"
She even picked another 'scaly chocolate milk ball' and put it into her mouth. The satisfied expression on her face made Ian a little helpless. He could only shake his head with a wry smile: "Really, I forgot that you have great taste in food."
Appreciate your skills and interests.”
This kind of elegant and straightforward action was really quite special, and it aroused harmless laughter from some ladies around them - they had been paying attention to Xio, the cute little dragon girl, eating snacks from just now.
Although Xio eats fast and a lot, she behaves elegantly and her tutor is obviously very good. The fact that she can eat so much without changing her body shape is enough to prove that she is an ascendant.
Sublimated people do not need to abide by ordinary people's etiquette. The etiquette is formulated by them. As long as it is not too excessive, anything can be considered "appropriate".
What's more, such a cute little girl is cute in everything she does.
It's hard to evaluate Ian. Because Xiou used his face model, it would be too weird to say he is cute... Well, it's not surprising, he was indeed cute when he was a child.
As expected of him!
And it's not a big problem. The more impressive the red-haired Xiou is now, the more convenient it will be for Ian to turn Xiou into white hair and pretend to be himself as a substitute.
For this reason, before setting off, Xiou also deliberately imitated the details of Ian's daily actions. Of course, there is no need to learn how to speak and behave. With Xiou's intelligence and the fact that he is not a prophet, it is impossible to imitate Ian's words well.
As a habit, if you speak, you will inevitably be discovered, so Ian will not let Xio imitate him when he needs to speak.
Both Xiou and the Mountain King will participate in this exploration of the Alien Research Institute. Xiou's body and the Mountain King set out in the name of Dragon Island, while the clone of the Dragon Girl Xiou will act with Ian as a worshiper.
A member of the Dragon Cult travels to Canaan Moore.
For Xio, this is a good opportunity to taste delicious food, while for Ian, he will pave the way for many impressions and actions from now on.
"What do you need me to do?"
After eating the third chocolate ball, Xiou looked at Ian a little belatedly.
The white-haired alchemist was also attending the banquet before, but after chatting with several elven alchemists for a while, he left the hall with the excuse of "wanting to have some fun" - Xio knew that Ian must be there.
She went to observe the situation, but she didn't care about the results.
Anyway, Ian will tell her any next action, without her having to think about it at all!
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[There is a large group of monsters approaching outside now. It is most likely induced by the Gnostic Institute. However, something is wrong. There are too many monsters approaching. They will arrive at the warning circle in about ten minutes]
As expected, Ian is now using his spiritual power to convey the task: [I need you to help intimidate those monsters later and keep them away from them in a short period of time... Wait until I say yes, then let them attack. If you have spare power,
Just help and see why there are so many people]
[No problem, but will there be monsters attacking the Siren? Without the third-level Beast King, no matter how many monsters there are, they will be eliminated by this big ship]
Xiou blinked, indicating that she understood Ian's instructions. She didn't even bother to ask why Ian did this: [No matter so much, is there anything else I need to cooperate with? 】
[Watch the Lingzhiyuan killer over there and the spy team behind him, and don’t let them have the opportunity to destroy the master’s information. I am very interested in his research]
On the surface, Ian was drinking tea and chatting with Xiou. Outsiders would probably think it was a normal communication between brother and sister. However, the appearance of these siblings is really too eye-catching: [Also, Xiou, pay attention to the tenth
What's going on in Storage No. 7... There's something quite extraordinary inside. If anyone suspicious approaches, remember to tell me directly】
【A piece of cake】
Xio responded confidently: [My main dragon soul is in this body, so this little thing can still be done! 】