I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 127, page 1.7, section 44: Lias's Voyage: Hunting Time

The noise in the streets gradually subsided, and a group of people carrying torches began to parade in the streets.

Mu Yegui stood on the balcony, a gentle breeze ruffling her black cloak. She glanced up and saw Zhu Yan sitting comfortably on the opposite roof.

The latter probably noticed Mu Yegui's gaze. He chuckled, revealing his sharp little tiger teeth. His fair, pointed ears, under his fiery red hair, were as translucent as jade in the moonlight.

"A lord who neglects his duties." He has already found them, yet he hasn't informed his subordinates; he is utterly incompetent.

"We have always been friendly to players who want to become the crown prince." Zhu Yan appeared on the balcony at some point, looking at her with a light laugh.

Does the opposite of this statement mean it's unfriendly to players with ulterior motives?

Mu Yegui may not know if Zhu Yan's words had a deeper meaning, but at the very least, he was indeed going easy on Zhu Yan in this instance and didn't take it seriously at all, even with his apostles.

"Of course, this only applies to the seven of us. I don't know what the others think. I have no objection to becoming the crown prince, but..." Zhu Yan didn't finish his sentence. He just gave Mu Yegui a deep look, filled with icy killing intent, before leaving.

What exactly comes after that sentence?

A gentle breeze ruffled her long, misty gray hair, and her cool, silver eyes were fixed on the officers conducting a routine inspection not far away.

Mu Yegui sat down next to Fernana, listening to her soft murmurs as he gently pulled her into his arms.

“Routine inspection!” The group of people on stilts stood in front of the balcony and looked at Mu Yegui, saying.

"What about people who can't get drunk but can only stay sober?" Mu Yegui asked slowly, his back to them, his fingertips gently stroking Felna's sleeping face.

“Then it’s necessary to check the resident’s ID,” the man replied.

Unfortunately, Mu Yegui is an unregistered resident and it is impossible for her to have a resident certificate, so this path is not feasible.

"Other than that?"

“I think you fit the criteria for a wanted criminal…” Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a silver badge with an inverted five-pointed star, engraved with a ram’s head, a cross, and a snake.

"Your Highness Satan!" The man trembled in fright, never expecting to encounter the crown prince here.

"Get lost." Mu Yegui turned her head slightly, glanced at him with her silver eyes without any emotion, and said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The group of people quickly left as if something was chasing them.

Mu Yegui picked up Fernana and placed her on the bed, then looked at Daolin, who was lying unconscious on the table, and suddenly said, "You should be sober by now."

Dao Lin let out a low groan, slowly sat up, and tried to rub his hair but instead touched a braid.

Dao Lin: "..." What happened??

"I estimated my alcohol tolerance and decided to put a hangover pill under my tongue, but before I was ready, Shui Qi forced a mouthful of it down my throat. I'm only just recovering," Dao Lin said, rubbing his head in discomfort.

Mu Yegui looked at Shui Qi. Dao Lin would prepare hangover pills, so there was no reason why Shui Qi wouldn't.

"He also took a hangover pill, but I added something to the drink when I handed it to him. I got drunk because of that spiked drink, luckily I'm a good drinker." Dao Lin planned to get Shui Qi drunk and then extract information from him, but Shui Qi turned the tables on him, and neither of them gained anything. Fortunately, he only took a sip, while Shui Qi drank the whole glass.

As Daolin spoke, he untangled the braid that Mu Yegui had pranked him with. Drinking really does lead to trouble. Although it was to get the pass, it was best to avoid this happening again. He knew he had good manners when drunk because of his braids; if he had bad manners and kept fidgeting, those braids wouldn't have been so neatly tied.

Mu Yegui picked up a pass with a red stamp that had fallen from the balcony, waved it at Dao Lin, and said, "Got it smoothly."

“We’ll reach Rivers Town once we cross the forest, but the Vatican is in the north, which means we don’t need to go to Rivers Town, but rather to this place.” Daolin covered his head, took out a map, and pointed.

“No, let’s go to Rivers Town,” Mu Yegui said without hesitation.

"How so?" Dao Lin raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Worship," Lias said reluctantly, pulling back the covers and sitting up.

Sunday...

“In the Kingdom of the Unbelievable, there are festivals almost every day, the difference being between major celebrations and minor ones. The recent grand event… seems to be… the Fire Bathing Day is approaching…” Lias gazed at the moonlight and said softly.

“The Godfather never appears before others; you can only do so through an introduction from a clergyman. Any other means will only result in being turned away. The only way we can see a clergyman is during worship services, when we can enter the church. But there's no way to see him in the back courtyard,” Lias said slowly, frowning.

"It's not appropriate to make a big fuss about it. We're still wanted by the authorities, and if we cause a stir, the soldiers will find out," Daolin shook his head and said.

"Perhaps there is a way," Mu Yegui suddenly said.

Dao Lin was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing in his icy blue eyes.

the next day.

Shui Qi sat at the table, his face blank. He couldn't recall what had happened after he got drunk. He had taken hangover pills, so why was he still so incredibly drunk? His clothes were still stained with alcohol and smelled awful.

The bathroom was given to Fernana, and Shui Qi felt like she was going crazy.

“You cried and called out for Brother Daolin last night.” Mu Yegui sat opposite him and handed him a cup of tea, speaking softly in her sweet, childlike voice.

The water sprig broke, so why did he call out "Brother Daolin"?! What kind of crazy thing is this?!

While Shui Qi was having an existential crisis, Felna, who still vaguely remembered something in the bathroom, was completely blushing and refused to leave. She had mistaken Mu Yegui for Tang Xiuna and was even clinging to her and acting coquettishly…

She covered her face, not knowing why, but she felt embarrassed that Mu Yegui had been sober the whole time.

"Hurry up, the crowd is starting to leave, we need to sneak in." Dao Lin strode up and opened the door, his icy blue eyes filled with anxiety.

"Before that, I want to take a shower. I can't stand reeking of alcohol." Shui Qi stood up, knocked on the bathroom door, and asked, "Aren't you ready yet?"

Dao Lin's lips twitched slightly. He had forgotten that Shui Qi was a meticulous boy who cared about his appearance. After all, not everyone would carry a razor knowing they might be stranded on a deserted island.

Fernana burst out of the door, looking like she was about to start a fight, but her face flushed red again when she noticed Mu Yegui sitting at the table.

Sensing a fervent gaze, Mu Yegui turned his head and saw Fernana, her face flushed, her clear silver eyes filled with a hint of confusion and bewilderment.

What just happened?
Dao Lin and Shui Qi were both severely injured, but fortunately Dao Lin was more skilled and did not lose completely.

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(End of this chapter)