Should I raise you too?

Elisa chuckled coldly: "However, during the Alysander incident, I just completed my demigod ascension ceremony. Once I fully grasp the power of 'Destiny,' I'll be able to find him!"

She gave a terrifying smile.

"Keep it up!" Mabel cheered for her friend.

Elisa's expression softened. She talked to Mabel about other things for a while and agreed that when Eleanor settled in the Southern Continent and sent a letter, she would tell Eleanor about Simon's faked death and escape, so that Eleanor would also keep an eye out.

As the sun set, Elisa got up and left.

Mabel rested her chin on her hands, watched the sunset outside the window for a while, then raised her hand and tapped the upper right corner of her field of vision.

A screen of light unfolded in front of her.

Above the light screen was the function name: "Simon's Secret Communications".

Mabel typed it in.

"Mr. Simon, I distracted Eleanor, but I can't help Alyssa. She guessed it. She said she's going to find you and drain your blood. Remember to bring plenty of blood bags."

"Maybel, who prays for you"

Chapter 94 "Elsie's Strategy Guide"

The light screen was implanted into Mabel when she received the "Scarab Badge," but it was never used. Later, during the battle against Alysander, Simon used the light screen to deliver a powerful blow to Alysander.

In the past two days, Simon has officially activated Mabel's light screen, letting the red-haired girl act as a little spy to gather information about her girlfriends.

Thanks to her, Simon didn't run into Eleanor.

Steamships are only so big; if Eleanor were also aboard the Kingdom Star, it would be almost impossible for her to avoid it.

"Received. Simon."

Simon replied to Mabel and turned off the light screen.

Alysander jumped out, her voice ringing out: "What's that? Is that the thing you used to attack me? And it can be used for communication?"

Simon clicked his tongue.

The accidental capture of Alysand was a good thing, but storing Alysand was a big problem. Now his relationship with Alysand was roughly equivalent to that of Eleanor and Evangeline; Alysand was his spirit, attached to his body.

Therefore, although Alysander could not see the backend of his program, she could see the front-end light screen and even had some of his perception.

If he pinched himself, Alysander would feel pain.

"Why did you leave the capital? And you even lured an innocent young girl to be a spy. Wouldn't it have been better to be king with Elizabeth? Was it for those two maids? You've chosen beauty over power? Elizabeth certainly doesn't seem like the type to tolerate her husband's infidelity." Alexandra rambled on and on.

"Please pay before asking questions." Simon picked up his juice and took a sip.

He lay on a deckchair on the second deck, enjoying the pleasant evening sea breeze, while the setting sun, like an amber amber, dipped below the horizon.

Alexandra avoided the question of payment and continued, "Fake death is your perverse hobby? What a twisted man, using such despicable means to seduce women."

She chuckled. "Those three girls will be incredibly touched. The next time they see you, they'll throw themselves at you. Tsk tsk tsk, then you can half-heartedly go along with it and steal the forbidden fruit. Afterwards, when the girls demand you take responsibility, just say you were forced by them."

Simon ignored Alysand's slander. If he hadn't faked his death, he wouldn't have escaped Elisa's clutches at all.

He raised his hand and beckoned to Eve and Maria, who quickly walked up to him.

At Simon's request, they had just gone back to their room to change their clothes. Although the maid outfits were nice, they were getting a little tired of looking at them for a while.

Eve wore a pale yellow dress, looking youthful and lovely, while Maria wore a black elegant dress, adding a touch of majesty.

If Ms. Maria were to wear a queen's gown and a crown, she might be more suitable than Elisa.

Simon briefly indulged in a fantasy, then retracted his earlier thought. Maria's demeanor was more like that of a queen; but in terms of the true queenly image, perhaps Alysander was the most suitable.

He looked back at Eve and Maria, gesturing to the chaise lounge beside them: "Lie down and enjoy yourselves, you two beautiful ladies."

The reclining chairs are part of the first-class amenities, with strips of cloth embroidered with the passenger's name tied to the legs, and a sun umbrella is also provided.

Simon's address made Eve blush, and Maria also felt a little uncomfortable.

The two sat beside Simon for a while, Eve looking on with curiosity about the distant sea.

“Sir, may I go to the edge of the deck and take a look?” she said to Simon.

“Just call me Mr. Simon,” Simon said, lying with his eyes closed, editing a new system in the background. “Be careful, and have Ms. Maria go with you.”

“Thank you, Mr. Simon.” Eve pulled Maria up and walked excitedly toward the deck railing.

Maria wanted to stay by Simon's side, but she was worried about Eve wandering around. Although Eve was already a senior maid, she was still young; she had been a maid since she was twelve, and it had only been a little over four years. Maria followed behind her helplessly.

Actually, there's nothing to worry about on the deck. This is the second deck, surrounded by railings, and only first-class passengers can enter.

Even if you accidentally fall, there's another deck below, which is where second-class passengers can hang out.

The first deck has many facilities and cargo sheds, but the area available for movement is fragmented, far less than the second deck.

Passengers in economy class also have a small deck at the stern, barely enough for everyone to stand on, and it only gets sunlight for a very short time of day.

That's the difference in money: first-class tickets cost over £55, second-class tickets over £36, and economy class tickets are only around £10.

Simon had a total of 137,300 pounds on him, mainly from embezzled "Lighthouse" funds. His two embezzlements cost the island intelligence organization more than 380,000 pounds, which was almost the entire savings of a small family.

Hopefully, Elisa's teacher will not beat her too badly, considering Elisa's queen title.

Haha, it's impossible for Elisa to avoid getting beaten up. The Moon Sage is from the archipelago, not a young lady from the capital. Fists and kicks are a necessary way for them to communicate.

Elisa wants to drain me dry. I'd better save my ass under the teacher's watchful eye first!

Simon was in a good mood as he checked the backend program. He had been working on it for almost a month, and the new system was finally complete.

"What are you looking at?" Alexandra's voice rang out again. "It's that light screen. You hid it?"

She could only see the front of the light screen, not the back.

Simon didn't answer. He suspected that Alysander was using him as a free chatterbox. This woman, who had been trapped in the Soul Society for many years, had a tendency to be a chatterbox.

Why aren't you saying anything?

"Are you asleep? I don't feel your body relax."

“I have noticed that Elizabeth and her two sisters lack charm in their breasts, while the two maids you took away are quite charming in that respect.”

Simon almost started chatting with Alexandra, but before he could speak, he remembered that liking large breasts was a stereotype of male servants, not his true preference, and he held back. The real Mr. Simon was a philanthropist.

"Although Evangeline's breasts aren't particularly outstanding, they're still worth looking at. I have memories of her and her sisters bathing together when they were little. Would you like to see them?"

If it were just Elisa's, I could have just watched it and that would have been fine, but there's also Evangeline's, so watching it isn't really appropriate.

Simon reluctantly gave up, offered no response, and continued debugging the system.

"You won't even look at this? Then why don't you look at mine? In your history books, I'm portrayed as a beautiful woman who bewitched the entire nation. Don't you want to see me?"

"I don't look at it, it's as flat as Elisa's."

Alexandra had successfully achieved her goal, and Simon finally couldn't help but respond to her, but she felt that such a response was better left unsaid.

"How did you know!" she exclaimed, somewhat annoyed and confused. No portrait of her had survived.

Because I saw it in the game, and I also built your model. Hehe, Mabel, Elisa, and Evangeline all have the blood of the Augusta family, and even the eldest, Evangeline, is only of average talent. From this, we can conclude that there is a problem with the bloodline of the Augusta family, and this problem originates from Alysander.

“You can pay for consultation.” Simon finished the final debugging, the program ran, and a light screen appeared in front of him.

Its title is "Elsie's Strategy Guide".

The Southern Continent has two female protagonists, one of whom is currently on this ship, on the deck of the common cabin.

Simon flicked the light screen, which leaped over the mast and landed on the deck at the stern.

Chapter 95 Elsie, the Great Thief of the Royal Capital (Seeking monthly votes!)

Elsie Campbell leaned against the railing of the general deck, trying to breathe in the fresh air. The smell of coal smoke drifted in from behind, mixed with the damp smell of the sea, and was a bit pungent.

But this is already much better than the smell in economy class. Haha, 20 ladies crammed into one room, the smell...

If Elsie had known economy class would be so unpleasant, she would have pulled off a big heist at the port, gathering enough gold pounds to go to first class, or at least buy a second-class ticket. Hmm, robbing a shop or a gentleman or lady who hires a carriage should have been enough.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs." She had already boarded the ship, and there was no upgrade service available.

Fortunately, she managed to snag a spot on the deck, where she didn't have to smell the cabin odors and could catch her breath amidst the coal smoke.

She shifted her position, leaning against the railing, and picked up the newspaper tucked under her arm, casually flipping through it.

Queen Elizabeth II grants a pardon.

She couldn't help but recall that night, the thick fog, the resurrected dead, and her unfulfilled ambitions, her abruptly halted thief's plan.

Elsie was born into a gangster family in the southern continent. Her father lost in a gang war, and the family was purged.

The old servant of the family carried the young girl and hid her in a cargo ship at the dock. The cargo ship sailed away from the coast, helping them escape their pursuers and also taking them to the Eastern Continent.

The old servant contracted a disease on the ship and died painfully in bed not long after going ashore. She couldn't bear to face the old servant's body, so she ran away from home and wandered for a while. In a small village, she was taken in by an old woman.

The old lady taught her many things, including the language and writing of the Eastern Continent, simple arithmetic and trading, robbery techniques, theft methods, and most importantly, the two lessons that took the longest.

That's mysticism and "evil" magic.

During her long learning process, she successfully advanced to the fourth rank, which was considered fast, because after arriving in the capital, she found that the capital's gangsters treated her with utmost respect.

Back with the old woman, she had thought she would spend her whole life in that small village, but an attack shattered that expectation.

The old woman was captured by the enemy, and the entire village was reduced to ruins. She escaped once again and, relying on her extraordinary abilities, cheated and swindled her way through life, living a happy life.