There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

Rosemary, who had been silently putting the puzzle together, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ifrit.

"really?"

"Well, when I left Rhodes Island, Huang and Wendy kept trying to persuade me. Huang even nearly burned the letter. Although Amiya and Dr. Kal'tsit finally agreed, I could sense that they didn't really want me to return to Columbia."

"They're worried, just like... her."

Turning her head to look at the noisy toilet, Rosemary listened to the "battle" inside, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Ifrit beside him nodded in agreement: "These adults are all the same, but... they're not annoying."

"I want to remember the past, even if it means losing more... I should come back, this is the only thing I am sure of."

I want to remember more, I want to remember more, I want to leave more memories, some good memories.

What was written in the notebook was not real after all, and it could be modified at any time. What she wanted was not this kind of false memory, but the real one that could be read at any time.

This was her purpose and reason for coming here.

As for the person who sent the letter?

Sorry, she had no recollection of it at all. She only knew that according to her friends and family, he had hurt her and her friends.

"You have a better memory than me. You should know better what you want to do."

"That's what I meant!"

Ifrit swung her arms vigorously, agreeing with Rosemary.

Sure enough, compared to Saria and the others, people of the same age like Rosemary know better what she wants and what she wants to do!

As for Talina, the fake peer... sorry, she has already taken on the adult vibe, and in Ifrit's eyes, she has been automatically placed on the same level as Saria.

There is already a generation gap.

At this time, Talina, who was still pinching little Muirses' throat in front of the sink, didn't know that she had become an evil adult in Ifrit's eyes.

Everything passed in quiet time until...

The doorbell rings.

Volume 9: Chapter 44: The Tin Man's Return

"Sareya is back!"

Ifrit, who was worrying about where to put the puzzle piece in his hand, suddenly turned over and sat up from the chair, jumping to the door.

Knowing that there was no one else in this stronghold except their own people, she was not worried at all about outsiders coming here.

She believed in Saria's ability.

But when Ifrita opened the door, the excitement on her face disappeared instantly when she saw the iron lump standing at the door.

"You're that weird guy who ate four hot dogs in one sitting."

Looking at the tin man outside the door, Ifrit did not stop him, but moved aside.

She had met him once before when she was following Kal'tsit. Although she only glanced at him from a distance, she could still remember this guy clearly.

After all, it's not often that many people eat four hot dogs in one sitting.

"Ma'am, it seems I have made a deep impression on you."

Taking off his hat, the Tin Man brushed off the non-existent dust on it and walked into the room.

"I need to find your guardian, Saria, Kelsey, anyone is fine. Anyway, I have an important matter that requires their help."

The Tin Man was hurriedly looking for the figures of Saria and Kal'tsit. He was no longer as calm as before, and there was a hint of urgency between his brows.

"Where are they?"

After a busy glance around, the tin man found no one and stopped where he was, asking Ifrit next to him.

"they..."

"They went out, Rhine Life, to look for information about Kokoko."

Without waiting for Ifrit to answer, Talina, who had already induced vomiting in little Muirses, walked out of the bathroom leisurely.

"So that's how it is. No wonder I couldn't contact them."

Nodding in understanding, the Tin Man looked at Talina and said, "Then please do the same to me."

"what?"

Confused by the other party's incoherent words, Talina lifted little Muirses's legs and swung them twice.

Physical air drying.

"Let me add a word for now. Are you still working in Rhodes Island?"

Pulling at his collar, the Tin Man asked.

"The file is still there. I'm currently working in a cooperative capacity, representing Casimir. What's wrong?"

"In that case, that's good. The Melander Foundation hopes that Rhodes Island will assist us in preventing the military from...assassinating the Vice President."

After stating the purpose of his visit, the Tin Man patiently waited for Talina's answer.

But Talina just looked at him, with a look in her eyes...

You're kidding me.

"What I said is true."

Sensing Talina's "distrust", the Tin Man hastened to add.

"Are you crazy, or are they? Or is the military desperately trying to launch a coup?"

After adjusting her mindset, Talina took some effort to convince herself to accept this "fact".

Assassinate the president, no, the vice president, a slightly lower position.

But this is not an easy thing!

Little did they know that the professional killers of the Wuzhou League only dared to target the knights in battle, and Xuan Tie only dared to hide in the dark and shoot arrows from behind.

Assassinating a country's top leader is basically a fantasy.

Russell’s small second floor is right there, but I didn’t see Xuantie shooting arrows into it?

Why, are the people of Colombia so open?

The vice president kills people just because he says so?

Or was it someone from the military who did it?

"I'll tell you the details later. I just received the news. If they hadn't mobilized the troops so hastily, we wouldn't have discovered it."

"Jackson will visit Rhine Life tomorrow, and Blake will make his move then."

Wiping the nonexistent sweat from his forehead, the Tin Man continued, "Rhodes Island should stand with the Melander Foundation in this matter. This is the requirement that Kel'tsit and I agreed upon, and it is also the prerequisite for them to enter Tremont."

"So, this isn't a request, you can think of it as an order."

"But I'm just a collaborator of Rhodes Island, establishing friendly relations with them on behalf of Casimir. I can't fully represent them, let alone in such a major event."

The scope of the event was so huge that even Talina, who had experienced many major events, was a little unsure.

Assassination of the Vice President...

She would not have believed anyone else who told her this, but the person who told her this was the Tin Man, a dead soul.

She thought it would be easy to tell whether the Sarkaz were lying or not.

Unfortunately, the vibrations transmitted back by the spell told her that everything the Tin Man said was true.

"Melande's agents should be enough, right? This is your home turf after all, and I don't think you're here to find bodyguards for Jackson."

Rubbing her brows with a headache, Talina said reluctantly.

It was just like that last time in Trilin Terme, always getting involved in strange things at strange times and places, only last time it was Federico and this time it was the Tin Man.

Last time it was the Gemini Queens, this time it was the Vice President of Colombia.

"You're smarter than I thought."

"I've always been smart."

Talina retorted mercilessly, sitting up straight. "Tell me everything. Since you still have time to come back and get help, it means that nothing will happen for a while."

"The Melander Foundation has already allocated personnel to protect Jackson's safety, but this can only be temporary. We need to completely suppress them."

Snapping his fingers, the Tin Man pulled out a folded blueprint and pushed it in front of Talina.

"This is the reward, one tenth, and some blueprints for Arclight One."

"I didn't think Colombia would be so generous."

Looking at the folded drawing, Talina did not take it rashly.

This is a strategic-level weapon, how can it be taken out so easily?

Knowing the temperament of those politicians well, she realized that this might just be a trap to lure her in.

"This is a personal reward from the Melander Foundation. You don't have to worry."

Seeing that Talina was still hesitant to take it, the Tin Man explained, "The danger Terra faces is far greater than we imagined. The power of an individual is simply not enough to do anything."

"If we continue to hide it, the end result will be that everyone will be doomed."

"Only by pulling together and pooling our strength can we find a glimmer of hope in this difficult situation."

"This blueprint is not only in the possession of the Casimir family..."

As he said this, the Tin Man pushed the drawing toward Talina again.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Warp, demon, some things don't need to be explained too clearly. You only need to know one thing, Ms. Talina. In front of the Melander Foundation, no secret can be kept forever."

"I've lived a long life, so I've seen a lot. So, please don't refuse."

The Tin Man's attitude was sincere and his words carried great weight, so Talina had no reason to refuse.

And...the warp, the demons, the wasteland.

This is important news that has been suppressed by Letania over and over again. It is impossible to get it without some ability. The Tin People know it most likely because Fremont informed them.

Now, this is the only explanation.

Now that things have come to this, Talina feels embarrassed to refuse.

"I've accepted the things. As for the matter, I can only say that I've done my best. This is the military after all."

On the one hand, she really coveted the design drawings of Arclight One, on the other hand...

She also had a rough idea of ​​the crisis in the Tin Man's words.

"Okay then, see you at Rhine Life tomorrow morning at 7 a.m."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, the Tin Man said no more and turned away.

He was very busy. After finishing his work with Talina, he still needed to contact other people.

"Bodyguard? I finally have a place to use my skills!"

Seeing that Talina agreed, Ifrit, who had been watching the whole show nearby, suddenly jumped for joy.

She was still thinking about how to help Saria, but the opportunity actually came to her!

"I didn't promise to take you with me, don't be too happy."

Seeing Ifrit coming, Talina suddenly felt a headache.

To some extent, she now temporarily resonated with Saria.

Ifrit is a really hard child to take care of.

Volume 9: Chapter 45: Teacher and Student

"Transmitter...Transmitter...How did it get here? Isn't this a residential area?"

Looking at the white dough gradually getting excited on his shoulder, Hemer couldn't help but frown.

The scene before her was not the abandoned factory or unfinished building she had imagined, but a residential area with a bustling crowd of people.

Neurotransmitter is a very active substance. It is attracted to sound and light, and close contact can cause people to become coma. These shortcomings mean that it needs to be stored separately rather than in crowded places.