The voice fell.
Qin Ran and the old witcher got up at the same time.
However, compared to the old demon hunter who rushed directly to the bedroom, Kieran looked outside.
in the bedroom.
Cleaned up and changed into clean clothes, Tandek fell from the bed to the ground at this time, and the impact made the once famous demon hunter cry like a child.
Especially when he saw Edson rushing in, he cried even louder, and his nose flowed out, making the clothes just now dirty.
"It's okay, Tandek."
"It's okay, Tandek."
"All shall pass, and you shall at last remember your name Tandek, Tandek the Behemoth."
The old witcher comforted in a low voice, he chanted the name and title of his old friend.
Under the comfort of the old witcher, Tandek, who was like a child, calmed down. Looking at his friend who climbed into bed again, the old witcher showed a lot of helplessness, and when he saw the other one who looked like a mummy When he was a good friend, the old witcher was even more angry from helplessness.
However, soon, he calmed down these emotions—he wouldn't just let it go, he would get everything back for himself and his old friends.
Turning around, the old witcher walked out.
"Did you find anything?"
The old witcher asked Qin Ran.
"Um."
"Someone is peeping here, the kind full of malice!"
"He should have felt it."
Qin Ran pointed, and the witcher who climbed onto the bed said bluntly
The companion brought by the old witcher, he has gained a considerable understanding from the upper evil spirit.
The mummy-like one is called Honey Baisi.
The mentally damaged one is called Tandek.
Both were former 'title' witchers.
And any demon hunter who has obtained the 'title' is the strongest among demon hunters.
Even if the mind is damaged, malice is sensed.
Of course, it could also be...
controlled.
There is resistance control.
Obviously, the old witcher also thought of this.
He nodded towards Qin Ran.
"Relax, I have done enough protection."
"There's nothing wrong with him."
"But it's very difficult to recover your true mind."
"Damn 'Quiet Night Secret Order'!"
The old witcher cursed under his breath.
Kieran didn't make further comments on the 'Secret Order of Quiet Night', just like he trusted the old witcher's professional ability.
Everything is so obvious.
As the enemy, there is no doubt that the 'Quiet Night Secret Order' is weird and powerful.
It's not just Qin Ran who knows this.
The old witcher also admitted this.
"They're powerful. We never realized that before. What we've seen is just the tip of the iceberg—what's hidden under the surface of the ocean is what's most terrifying."
While talking, the old witcher subconsciously searched for the wine cabinet.
He is used to having a drink when talking about some heavy topics.
Most of the Northlanders are like this.
The Witcher is no exception.
Qin Ran doesn't like drinking, but likes to observe.
Looking at the old witcher's expression, he knew what the old witcher wanted, but he just handed over a glass of water.
"Thanks."
"Good habit."
The old witcher raised his glass to Kieran in a salute.
"Holuf once said that spies appeared in the wolf faction."
After Qin Ran nodded, he changed the subject again.
"Um."
The old demon hunter took a deep breath, and continued: "Besides, he was an unexpected person, so I gave up the training base, inheritance, etc. left by the demon hunters."
"Because that might be a trap!"
"Can you tell me about that person?"
Qin Ran asked.
He was very interested in the hidden seed of the 'Secret Order of Quiet Night'.
"certainly."
"We're on the same team."
The old witcher took a sip of water, the bland taste made him frown, but it didn't affect his organization of language.
"The other party is an ordinary person, at least at first when we rescued him from Xie Yi's mouth."
"However, he has an extraordinary talent."
"It took only three months to complete, three years of training for ordinary young people, and the results are excellent."
"Moreover, not only in terms of learning, but also in terms of completing tasks, he is also extremely good. His skills are independent and he can also organize teams. At that time, many people were willing to form teams with him."
"There seems to be a charm in him that makes people willing to stand with him."
"But these are the most surprising things."
"These are just disguises!"
"The other party's disguise is to lead us into the trap of the 'Secret Order of Quiet Night'."
The old witcher described each other.
Such a description sounded familiar to Qin Ran.
Very much like a 'player'!
A world of the same copy, but 'players' of different periods.
"Do you remember what he looked like?"
Qin Ran continued to ask.
"I remember some, but it's very vague. My memory has also been damaged to a certain extent. Now I only remember his voice, but his face is blurred."
The old witcher smiled wryly.
Qin Ran frowned.
This is not good news.
Or…
A little too coincidental.
However, Qin Ran is not a person who believes in coincidences.
He subconsciously looked in the direction of the bedroom.
"I promise, the two of them are not."
"And, that guy wouldn't put himself in such a dangerous place."
The old witcher who instantly understood what Qin Ran was thinking immediately assured him.
"So, do we need to beware of daggers from the shadows when dealing with those evil spirits?"
Kieran
"It should be 'Black Gun'."
"A matchlock gun is more powerful than a dagger, in the eyes of ordinary people."
The old witcher emphasized.
Then the old witcher drew his dagger from his boot.
"I promised you before."
"Some dagger skills."
said the old witcher.
"Later."
"I need to deal with what happened just now."
Qin Ran pointed out the window and said.
"They are too far away, and they will never leave any clues. If Mi Baisi is awake, she may find something, but..."
The old witcher didn't finish his sentence, and shrugged his shoulders directly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
"She's good at tracking?"
Qin Ran stopped suddenly.
"'Tracker' Honey Baisi, you should have heard of her name."
"No clues can escape her eyes."
When the old witcher named his old friend, his eyes were full of pride.
"Yeah?"
Qin Ran said something noncommittal.
The old witcher immediately understood the meaning of the words.
"Traces, not human hearts."
"Even if Mi Baisi can see all traces, she can't look directly at people's hearts, just like you can't look directly at the sun."
"Also, the betrayal dealt a huge blow to Mi Baisi."
"Otherwise she wouldn't be like this."
The old witcher explained.
"They have a good relationship?"
This time, the old demon hunter didn't answer Qin Ran's question, but just waved his hand, obviously not wanting to talk about it.
Qin Ran didn't face him, and went out through the window.
However, in the bottom of my heart, I remember the 'trailer' honey bait.
A 'tracker' honey bait who has a good relationship with the betrayer.
Compared with the mentally impaired witcher, this one was more suspicious.
Not a malicious suspicion.
Rather, habitual suspicion.
Kieran was always so wary of strangers.
Therefore, he always does not have many friends.
The only good thing is that the only friends you have are trustworthy.
And the old witcher
Nature…
Not among them.
After Kieran came out through the window, the old witcher quickly closed the window.
The night wind in Hokuriku winter is very scary.
He has no problem.
However, his two friends couldn't stand it.
Turning around, he sat in front of the low coffee table again, and he began to think and sort out the knowledge that shouldn't exist in his mind.
For these knowledge from 'evil', he resisted.
Not only because he is a demon hunter, he is naturally hostile to 'evil', but also because, every time he comes into contact with this knowledge, he will think of the days when he was tortured in the prison.
but now
He can't handle that much anymore.
For, he was sure, ordinary means could not cure his two friends.
We can only rely on knowledge that ordinary people do not know.
Don't give up hope.
He wants to try.
snort!
With a painful groan, the old witcher's face was flushed, and the veins popped up on his forehead.
Waves of strange murmurs jumped over his ears and rang directly from the bottom of his heart.
Relying on his strong will, he resisted these whispers.
Then, begin to organize the knowledge hidden in the body.
very slow.
very difficult.
He has to be fully focused.
Therefore, he didn't notice Qin Ran who had gone and returned, hiding in the shadows.
What you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true.
But ninety percent of the hearsay is false.
It wasn't until the old witcher was about to adapt that Kieran completely disappeared into the shadows.
A few things are tentatively confirmed.
As for more
With the old demon hunter around, Kieran knew very well that he couldn't sneak in silently.
but…
He can't.
Doesn't mean others can't.
For example, his loyal and reliable follower who works hard, has no complaints and regrets, and who will be called forever without death.
Of course, it takes a chance.
Now
Not yet.
Kieran who opened the [Tracking] field of vision looked at the traces left in the air.
These traces dissipate quickly.
Obviously, the other party not only dealt with it, but also professionally.
If you use normal means, you will definitely get nothing.
But in the face of the [Tracking] skill, which is already special, but has been raised to an extraordinary level by Qin Ran, he can't hide everything.
The last moment before the traces disappeared.
Kieran found the 'stronghold' where the other party was.
A two-and-a-half-story western-style building located in the upper seventh ring road. Even in winter, many cold-resistant green plants bloom in the garden of the western-style building, and the snow in the yard is cleaned up. Obviously, It is someone who takes care of it from time to time.
This should be a fixed stronghold of the opponent.
Qin Ran judged.
The other party is confident that it will not be discovered.
So, straight back here.
And this gave Kieran a chance.
…
"Those damned witchers!"
Rudes cursed loudly in the study.
He doesn't worry about his words being heard.
For one thing, his study room is specially made, and the sound insulation is very good.
Secondly, all the people in this building are their own, so there is no need to worry.
Therefore, Ludus released his anger to his heart's content.
After so many years, it was the first time that he was discovered without getting close in a real sense.
This is simply a shame for him.
He could already imagine how those bastards would laugh at him.
Especially those two bastards, Gelsak and Colepo.
These past few years have been particularly restless.
What they want, Ludus understands.
As one of the 'Members', he also wants greater rights.
Of course, it is not a right that people understand in the conventional sense.
Or, to be more precise, the rights of the 'Secret Order of Silent Night' are no longer just the so-called power.
but...
Power of authority!
Therefore, he will participate in it.
Otherwise, he wouldn't bother with it.
Isn't it good to accumulate strength honestly
However, the accident just now made the member resentful.
That's right, it was an accident!
How could he be discovered by a group of witchers who almost wiped out all of them
He was just being careless.
Carelessness caused such consequences.
"A group of guys who are resurgent, like weeds."
Rudes murmured.
Then, he opened the drawer and pulled out a piece of parchment.
The quill with ink on it began to write on it.
When the last word fell, Ludus blew on the paper and showed a smug smile.
"Since a 'meeting of parliamentarians' is going to be held because of these weedy guys, how can I not agree?"
"This time, we must eradicate them."
"Very thorough!"
Rudes thought to himself and stood up.
Unlike the tall and strong people of the Northland, Ludes is not only thin, but also very short. Although he is not like a dwarf, his height is far lower than that of ordinary people.
But no one underestimates the other.
The other party's ability to become one of the seventeen members of the 'Silent Night Secret Order' is enough to explain everything.
And if this can't be explained, Ludus is also happy to have some cruel exchanges with the other party.
Cruelty has always been the label of this congressman.
Therefore, the members of the 'Secret Order of Quiet Night' who had received the order from this congressman, did not dare to neglect, and directly took this secret order and headed towards 'Quiet Night Town'.
Rudes turned and returned to the study.
He needs to think quietly.
How to get more benefits in the next meeting.
He knows his opponent well.
Everyone is a jackal-like guy.
If you are not careful, you will be swallowed until there is no bone residue left.
With this in mind, Ludes walked into the study.
He didn't turn around.
The door hinge slowly closed the study door.
And a figure gradually appeared.
The figure slowly raised his hand and approached Ludus' neck quietly.
When the finger was about to touch him, Ludus suddenly realized it.
but,
late.
A palm had pinched his neck, and a cold voice sounded.
"do not move."