After getting all the food, Mo Cheng placed all the food in the rare items backpack in the Albert House warehouse, which is now requisitioned by the Aundair royal family.

At this time, there is a large amount of food accumulated in the warehouse, which is hauled to various places for delivery on time every day.

In order to ensure that no one would do something stupid like burning food, in addition to the people sent by Misha Si to look after it, Mo Cheng or Loni would also make sure that there was always someone keeping an eye on the warehouse.

As long as it persists for eight days, Winterhold Magic Comprehensive Academy will be able to produce enough food to relieve the pressure, and this food will undoubtedly be the anchor of the current sinking area and civilian areas.

Mo Cheng didn't know who the enemies were, but he knew very well that if someone wanted to cause chaos in the sinking area and civilian areas, then this food would be the best place to attack.

At night, Mo Cheng sat on the steps in front of the warehouse. The guards patrolling silently, and there was no communication between the two parties.

At night, Mo Cheng's perception is much stronger than during the day. With him, he can basically rule out anyone trying to burn food at night.

Mo Cheng didn't care about the patrolling guards. He took the backpack of strange objects and turned it over in his hands. He didn't turn it in after he seized it, and the others didn't say anything about it.

With the acquiescence of others, this huge backpack became his personal belongings.

The number of space items cannot be considered too small, but it is not too large either. Most of the volumes are less than one cubic meter, making it a simple portable backpack. For example, a backpack with a huge space of ten cubic meters in the hand is really rare.

.

Of course, there are bigger ones, big enough to accommodate a magic tower, or even a city. However, those things are usually exclusive to powerful magicians, and are generally called [Demiplane] or [Alien]

space】.

"So you are here."

Just as Mo Cheng was taking some things out and playing with them in his backpack, he suddenly heard a pleasant female voice.

Mo Cheng glanced at the room on the playground and saw that the lights had been turned off, "I thought you were still assigning tasks there."

Misas sat lightly on the steps like Mo Cheng, keeping a distance from each other. "Everything that should be arranged has been done. All that's left is to wait. Waiting for the Winterhold Magic Comprehensive Academy to give birth to something."

Food arrives, waiting..."

She looked at the sky. The sphere of holy light was still suspended in the sky, in a stalemate with Queen Aundair and Archmage Muzer.

"When someone can free up their hands, pull back the sinking area and civilian areas."

As Mishasi sat next to him, Mo Cheng felt a gaze looking towards him. Following his gaze, he saw that it seemed to be a palace female official. When Mo Cheng looked over, she bowed slightly and then

Turn around.

The female palace official seemed to have considerable skills, but Mo Cheng had no intention of asking. Generally speaking, female palace officials are held by nobles and specialize in serving queens, princesses and others.

Of course, the Queen is the leader of the Principality of Aundair, and the queen and princess should be served by the palace ladies.

"Before the matter is over, the food in the warehouse is very important."

"Don't worry, I'm watching." Mo Cheng closed his eyes and let go of his perception. Every five minutes, he would sense the life breath around him. If there was more or less, it would attract his attention, "Unless Al Fang

Archbishop Suo plans to send another deputy director of the Inquisition Bureau to die, otherwise I can still keep an eye on a warehouse."

After showing his full fighting power in front of Misas several times, he was no longer too lazy to hide it in front of the other party.

"That backpack in your hand is a space item, right?"

Although Misas does not have much power, she has the title of [Erudition] recognized by the [Palace of Knowledge], and she has memories of some strange objects and magic items.

"I don't know which nobleman spends so much money, but it just gives me an advantage."

Mo Cheng had no intention of hiding it. Although he didn't want to admit it, Misas knew at least most of his secrets, even if he didn't tell them all. So for Misas, there was no need to hide many things.

"Oh, by the way, I'll give this to you." Mo Cheng remembered something and handed all the information he had extracted from Colby and others to Mishas.

"these are……"

"Those gang members who are hoarding food, medicinal materials, and businessmen. They are all working for the nobles behind them. It just so happens that I have a lot of experience in [conversation], and they are happy to tell me who the nobles behind them are."

Those are the evil things done by Colby and others, as well as the content of the dirty work done by the nobles behind them.

Mo Cheng himself is not a citizen of the Principality of Aundair, and he has no interest in convicting the nobles. If his approach really makes him unhappy with the nobles, the best thing to do is to clear out the entire noble family.

He believed that Misas would make good use of these things. Some of the information and accusations above were enough to add a powerful weight to the dispute between Queen Aundair and the nobles.

"I am still imprisoning those people. If I need them to serve as witnesses, I can directly find someone to take them away."

Looking at the information Mo Cheng handed over and the densely written things on it, Mishasi couldn't help but sigh, "You will really find me extra work."

These things are different from rescuing residents in sinking areas and civilian areas. This is not something that can be discussed with just anyone. At this time, Misas is in Fairhaven, and there are only one and only people she can fully trust and come into contact with.

Two, Margaret and Mo Cheng, but obviously they are not suitable for doing these things that involve politics.

"If you find this troublesome, you can burn it directly, and then I can help you deal with those people."

Mo Cheng's words made Misha pause for a moment, and then Her Royal Highness sighed, "Has anyone ever told you that you don't know how to communicate with women at all?"

After obviously managing to finish the work ahead of time, she also asked the palace lady beside her to let the patrol personnel bypass this place. Misasi originally wanted to chat with Mo Cheng, but she didn't expect that the person she was chatting with would change the topic to "work" in just a few words.

After the transfer, the steering wheel is welded directly.

Mo Cheng lowered his head and thought for a moment. In his memory, he really didn't seem to have much communication with women outside his family, but it didn't matter. He knew that he had always been talkative.

"Actually, most of the time, it's the women who start by turning to me with red faces and pounding hearts. I mean, if you include the teacher being so angry and roaring at me as [communicating with women]

if."

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Chapter completed!