There are only two people in the spacious conference hall, but the atmosphere at the moment is somewhat depressed.

McGonagall stared calmly at Dominic, the empire’s meritorious marshal, but at this moment he lowered his head slightly.

"I know this is what he meant. As the Imperial Marshal, you can't refuse this request." McGonagall broke the silence and looked at Dominic and said: "But, Marshal, you are now the deputy commander of the coalition, and you are responsible for leading the coalition. The important task of guarding the Nolan Continent is no longer just the Marshal of the Los Empire."

Dominic looked up at McGonagall.

"Before we became a soldier, we swore an oath to become a knight. We should protect the weak. This is what you and I said when we first met that year." McGonagall looked at Dominic, "Now the sincerity of all races Fully send troops to assist the Los Empire and form a coalition force northward. If the Los Empire still adheres to the principle of empire supremacy, this is unacceptable to me."

"I was not able to do what I admonished you back then. It's a bit of a mockery." Dominic smiled a little self-deprecatingly, then looked serious, got up and stood upright, "I will resign from the position of Marshal of the Loth Empire. , Participate in this war as the deputy commander of the coalition forces and do everything possible."

McGonagall also stood up, stood still, looked at Dominic, "Happy cooperation, Marshal."

……

Luodu, Romo Street.

"Saipan Tavern..." A girl in black Lolita stood at the entrance of the tavern, looking up at the sign, and then at the closed store door, with a disappointed expression.

Three silver coins, after two days of hard work, Vicky finally came to Romo Street with the note.

The master knows Chai Migui, and Vicky has only recently learned this truth.

No way, the people in Luodu don’t understand what an opera is, let alone spend dozens of copper coins to watch an opera performance.

Of course, the opera house is too shabby is also a reason.

When she recruited members, she was very ambitious and drew a huge pie for them.

Now I can’t even eat the cake dregs, and the hungry faces are yellow and thin...

Five members left a letter this morning and left without saying goodbye.

They went to the Marca Opera Company, where they can eat and sleep well, which is attractive enough.

And today Pascal took money to humiliate her and seduce other team members, which directly led to her determination to come here.

When did she suffer this kind of grievance...

Compared to Pascal and the wretched brother, the uncle who can appreciate their performance is simply too amiable.

If you must make a choice, it must be the uncle.

As you can see from his attitude towards the two little girls, he must not be a bad person.

However, the tavern was closed, and there was a notice of suspension of business hanging on the door.

"Ugh……"

Vicky sighed and touched the pockets of the dozens of copper coins left after buying breakfast for the members. If she only drank porridge, she could still last a few more days.

You can walk five today, five tomorrow, and within a few days, she will become a polished commander.

The hard work of this year was completely wasted.

And the members of the group whose dreams were provoked by her made her faceless.

"Hello, are you here for a drink?" A voice sounded from behind Vicky.

Vickey turned around and saw a pretty girl, about fifteen or six years old.

"I'm here to find the tavern uncle, it seems he is not there." Vicky shook her head, a little disappointed.

"Are you Vicky?" Mara asked tentatively.

Vickey's eyes lit up, and she looked at Mara in detail and said, "Do you know me? Have you seen our performance?"

"The show? I haven't watched it." Mara shook her head.

"So..." Vicky was a little hurt, "Then how do you know my name?"

"It's Master, he reminded me that a girl might come to him in these two days." Mara smiled and said, "I just watched you standing at the door for a while, as if something was going on. So come and ask."

"It turned out to be like this." Vicky nodded, unexpectedly that uncle really took the previous things to heart.

"When will he be back? I do have something to find him." Vicky asked.

"He said he would go out for a few days, but he didn't say when he would be back."

Vicky was a little disappointed when she heard that, if two days later, all the members might be gone.

"Thank you." Vicky and Mara nodded and turned around to leave.

She has to go shopping in the street to see if she can find a way to make money, or sell the things she brought out of her home.

Things that may be sold for money are almost sold, and the rest are unsold and unsellable.

Ugh……

What a penny to worry about Miss Ben!

"and many more!"

Mara stopped Vicky.

"Huh?" Vicky looked at Mara suspiciously

"My master asked me to give you something before leaving, and also asked me to take you to a place." Mara said.

"What is it?" Vicky felt a bit of anticipation in her heart.

"I don't know, you wait for me." Mara ran back to the Titan Tavern, and soon came out with an oily paper bag and gave it to Vicky.

Vicky took the heavy paper bag, glanced at Mara, and opened the bag directly.

There is a black purse, a bunch of keys, and a letter.

Vickey opened the purse first, and fifty shiny silver coins lit her eyes.

Then she picked up the set of keys, a little unclear.

"Let's go, I'll take you to that place." Mara walked forward as she said lunch.

Vickey quickly put away her things, and quickly followed.

Soon, Mara stopped in front of a house.

This is a two-story building. Compared with the houses on both sides, the area is twice as large and the height of the building is higher. A two-story house can be as high as a three-story building on the side.

The plaque on the door has long been taken off, and the slightly old facade looks a little gray, and it should have been a long time since no one came in or out.

"This is?" Vicky looked at Mara puzzled.

"Master didn't tell me anything." Mara shrugged and glanced at the key in her hand. "But you can try to open it."

Vicki stepped forward, picked up the dusty padlock, inserted the key, and twisted it lightly.

"click."

With a snap of the spring, the lock was opened.

Ma's stretched hand pushed open the door hard, and the light shone in.

A wide hall appeared in her sight, and long dusty benches were randomly stacked in the corner.

But what caught Mara's gaze was the stage inside the hall.

A ray of light fell on the stage from the windows opened in the front and back of the house, and the dust floated, but it also illuminated her dream.