Versatile Mage

Nor did Movan know what Ling Ling had done to Ozawa, and when they returned to their place of residence, the door was empty.

“Ozawa doesn't seem to be coming.” Mofan said helplessly.

Without Ozawa's help, we would have had to be strong. To be honest, the ban on the Eastern Palace is really strong. In case of necessity, Movan really doesn't want to make this choice.

“Miss Ling Ling.” At this point, a voice came from a pebble tunnel outside the corridor, the voice of Officer Ozawa.

Movan and Ling Ling's eyes lit up and walked towards Ozawa's location.

Ozawa sat there, looking very depressed, and it seemed that something should have been spoken of by the Spirit.

“Lord Mofan.” Ozawa looked at Movan bitterly and said, “Although I don't know who to believe and what to believe now, I want to know the truth just as much as you do. ”

“We are going to enter the Eastern Palace, and we hope that Sergeant Ozawa will assist us. We have learned about the Western Palace.” Movan said to Officer Ozawa.

“I'll help you, but I'll be with you.” Ozawa said.

“Okay.”

“So when, time is running out.” Ling Ling asked.

“Now that we have a meal at night, which is provided to those guards who are on duty late at night, we ask the two of you to dress as kitchen attendants.” Ozawa said.

Movan nodded with Spirit.

……

Switching to kitchen attendants and wearing identification cards, Movan wondered how Ling Ling actually convinced Officer Ozawa to make such a decision.

You should know that Officer Ozawa is an important middle- and upper-middle-level member of the Western Palace, and he brought outsiders into the Eastern Palace without permission, which is tantamount to a rebellion.

When ready, Officer Ozawa walked forward and Mofan pushed the heavy dining car towards the suspension bridge.

“The chief asked me for a list.” Officer Ozawa walked forward and told himself about what had happened a short time ago.

“Looks like he's planning on letting you carry this big black pot. Whatever list you provide, the list will eventually become what the Cabinet Master himself wants. Alas, the tragedy is about to repeat itself.” Ling Ling said.

Same trick!

The evil leader manipulated the guard regiment that year, allowing the guard regiment to report to the chief of the cabinet, giving a list to the contrary and eliminating all dissidents, leaving the entire eastern cabinet almost occupied by evil groups.

Today, Cabinet Leader Tokyo has once again offered to eradicate evil groups and has asked Ozawa for a list.

Who's the name on this list?

Is it a real evil gang, or the Western Cabinet, those who are unwilling to obey the orders of the Cabinet Master at all?

The two houses of worship have been completely sealed off. In fact, what difference does it make from the closed prisons of that year? What will happen in the end? In the end, it will be up to the people in power.

What is an evil gang?

Not that his head is engraved with an evil word, which means that he must be, not without engraving, but that the chief of the court, Chongqing, seems to be very righteous, to cut flesh to remove the toxic tumor.

Whether the mutilable flesh is intact or dead, is not the final rule of the court master, like the innocent prisoners who were mutilated in that year...

Ling Ling's thought work for Ozawa is simple.

What the Cabinet Leader said today in the emergency session is true, but it is only a fraction of the truth.

People are from the crowd.

One group, when it's big enough to make up half of the total, the rest of the people, they're different.

The list that Ozawa asked for from the chief of the council is the list that the entire western guardian council did not join in the evil gang, these people have become a minority!

“What exactly is the answer, you should know by the time you get to the Eastern Palace.” Ling Ling patted Officer Ozawa on the shoulder, "he said.

“Why me and why me to draw up this list?” Officer Ozawa still doesn't understand.

“Probably because you deserve the trust of people on both sides, the evil gang believes in you, and the resistance believes in you, including me and Movan.” Ling Ling said.

“Trustworthy turns out to be a bad thing, isn't it true that one day my conscience will prevail over my numbness and eventually choose the same ending as my uncle in Nagayama?” Officer Ozawa was extremely frustrated.

“It should be that knowing the facts makes it unacceptable to live in endless suffering and to be tortured spiritually and continuously by one's conscience.” Ling Ling replied.

Officer Ozawa stopped talking.

In fact, he didn't realize that he would be caught between the two groups, no one had told him that the western court was completely different from the previous one, and no one had told him which side he should be on clearly. He was just doing his best to do his job. Others asked for themselves, and he would help them.

He could not distinguish between the two groups, and probably because he could not distinguish between them, he was “recognized” on both sides.

“It's a little late today, Ozawa, the brothers inside are starving. Uncle, what did you cook for us tonight? I smell it already.” A suspension bridge guard saw the three men with a smile on their faces.

“Curry.” Movan has disguised himself as an uncle chef with the eye of deception.

“Ha ha, I guessed, leave me a lot of material.” Suspended Bridge Guard Road.

“That's hard to say. ”

The suspension bridge guard glanced at the spirit, but it was clear that he did not show any suspicion.

At night, Ozawa's people are usually responsible for delivering meals. Ozawa herself comes every week, and the trolley chef uncle has remained the same for more than a decade. As for the little cook next door, she will change it every few months. Today is a new face guard doesn't care, anyway, Ozawa and the chef uncle won't be wrong.

Suspension Bridge guards talk, or do they carefully check the dining car to prevent people from hiding in it, and after that, they scan it again with the instrument to prevent people from using hidden magic or setting up magic arrays that can cause unstable energy.

After no problems, the suspension bridge guards let it go.

Over the suspension bridge, under a thick gate, there is a small door that allows dining cars and people to pass through.

There are four guards next to them, who will follow the dining car along the way until the cutlery and food are in place.

……

On the other side of the suspension bridge, a man in a brown sweatshirt walked towards the eastern pavilion, and the patrolling suspension bridge guards saluted him.

“Captain! ”

“Um, did you just go in there, Uncle Chef?” The head of the guard corps asked.

“Yes, Sergeant Ozawa himself, and a new face girl.” The bridge guard said.

The head of the guard immediately frowned and he quickly walked towards the inside.