When the two old-school nobles, Little and Valentine, left, their faces were as heavy and complex as that of the privy bishop.
It never occurred to them that there was a god hidden within Aitandine.
"Little, what shall we do next?"
Valentine asked worriedly.
"Stand firmly on the side of the 'Mist' church."
"If Aitandine's heir is not the heir of the Snake Sect, we can still choose the Snake Sect, but now?"
"We have no choice but the Church of the Mist."
Little said with certainty.
Valentine nodded.
yes.
Is there any choice for them besides the Church of 'Mist'
It is completely impossible for the royal family of Eitandine, His Majesty VI is like a jackal.
Temple of War
It's the same, even more vigilant than His Majesty VI.
And the 'Quiet Night Secret Order'
Valentine would never mix with these guys who experimented with living people.
To know…
Many relatives of him and Little died in that plague.
Therefore, the 'mist' church is the only choice.
Not only the doctrine is mild, but the strength is also good.
Really preferred.
Valentine sighed.
"So do we need to start investing?"
Valentine continued.
"invest?"
"No!"
"We're going to give it our all!"
Little laughed.
"What?"
Valentine was taken aback.
But then the earl began to think carefully.
He believed that Little would never aim for nothing.
Well, doing so naturally has its own reasons.
Although…
He's a bit out of ideas, but since Little thinks the Church of the Mist is worth it, let's do it.
"Listen to you."
Valentine replied.
Little nodded slightly, sitting in the carriage, his eyes were slightly distracted, and he thought of the girl from before again.
The girl who passed by in memory.
How is she now
Little couldn't help thinking.
The silent influence seems to be subtle.
The seeds have been planted, and time is the best nutrient.
It will always take root and sprout at a certain moment, and then blossom and bear fruit.
…
"Boss, the last passage has also been opened."
"Your income, this time there is no need to worry."
The superior evil spirit said to Qin Ran with a smile.
It took so much effort, not only to search for the clues left by the 'broker' with all parties, but also to ensure that the compensation of the southern members of the 'Silent Night Secret Order' was delivered here smoothly, it was also the top priority.
Even, to some extent, it is parallel to the clues left by the 'broker'.
A high-ranking evil spirit who knows exactly what kind of personality his boss is, and he is very clear about it.
"Um."
"Not so far."
After Qin Ran nodded, he said so.
"You mean... a witcher?"
The upper evil spirit asked in a deep voice.
"yes."
"The witcher."
Qin Ran sighed, and then walked out of the tent.
The upper level evil spirits did not follow.
It knows that it's best not to get involved in matters related to the witcher.
Those who are born to deal with evil things are really terrible.
Not just strength, but also intuition.
Even if it is good at disguising, it is worried that it will show its feet.
At this time, once the show's feet are revealed...
That's not simply a waste of all previous work.
Instead, the whole world is an enemy!
Thinking of such a terrible result, the upper evil spirit couldn't help but take a deep breath.
It needs to return to the palace.
Your Majesty VI, you need to show up and show off your presence.
Otherwise, disappearing for a long time is too suspicious, even if His Majesty VI usually lives in seclusion.
However, just as the upper evil spirit was about to leave, it heard familiar footsteps.
It belonged to that Baroness Irene Sika.
"What's wrong, Erin?"
Due to the relationship between the two parties, the upper evil spirit thought that he should stay temporarily and ask.
The new Sika Lord entered the tent.
The superior evil spirit keenly discovered that the baroness not only changed into new clothes, which were very beautiful, but also sprayed on perfume, which was rose water with a hint of musk.
The former cannot explain anything.
The latter is obvious.
In Eitantine, musk always has a special meaning.
Thinking about how the new lord usually behaved differently to himself.
The upper evil spirit felt a tingling sensation in his scalp.
It is an evil spirit, it has no gender!
There is no freedom!
Even if there are Mary and the life of an assassin in the built-in memory, it is still it in essence!
Of course, when necessary, it can also be said to be her.
But this does not mean that it can accept the love of a lord.
reject!
The rejection must be tactful and does not hurt the other party's face.
The upper evil spirit thought quickly, but subconsciously said compliments.
"Irene, your clothes are nice."
"very beautiful."
In fact, it doesn't count as a compliment.
is really beautiful.
Whether it's clothes or people.
There is no need to doubt the noble genes of Aitantine. Even if the first generation is not very good, after hundreds of years of blood relationship, they will become handsome and beautiful.
After all, their ancestors would not have married an ugly girl.
Of course, those with aesthetic problems are not in this category.
"Thanks."
Irene Xika thanked with a reddish face, and then, tremblingly, handed the letter in her hand to the upper evil spirit.
After the superior evil spirit took the letter in a daze, the new lord blushed, turned around and ran away.
Expecting a house girl to confess in person
too naive.
To be able to appear in front of the superior evil spirit is already the greatest courage of that lord.
The upper evil spirit looked down at the pink envelope in his hand, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.
"so far so good!"
"I thought I'd have to use illusion to get away."
The superior evil spirit carefully looked at the pink letter in his hand, and kept it intact in his bosom without opening it.
Then, it disappeared.
As for tearing open the envelope to see
The higher-ranking evil spirits didn't even think about it.
That is impossible!
Impossible in this life!
…
"What's the matter, Colin?"
Edson looked at Qin Ran who was suddenly distracted, and couldn't help asking with concern.
"fine."
Qin Ran, who was paying attention to his followers, shook his head in disappointment, and quickly turned his attention to his eyes.
"Can you tell me about the person you've always cared about?"
Qin Ran asked.
In the descriptions of Edson and Holuf, there is a person whom both of them care about very much.
And according to Qin Ran's speculation, that person is probably another hidden child of the 'Broker', or the 'Broker' himself in disguise.
In previous inquiries, neither had been willing to talk much.
Obviously have considerable concerns.
Demon hunters are not afraid of power, but money is like dung.
But such a witcher is not without flaws.
Stubborn!
Every witcher is very stubborn.
Especially when facing people with whom you have a relationship, this kind of stubbornness will reach an unprecedented level.
Family, friendship and love will all become their fetters.
Even if there is betrayal in it.
They will deal with it themselves instead of bothering others.
Even if doing so will make things worse.
Even if it takes life, it doesn't matter to the demon hunter, but now, it's different!
And not only now because the real 'culprit' has emerged.
Moreover, this culprit is likely to threaten the entire Eitandine.
This is related to the vocation of a demon hunter!
Between duty and stubbornness, a witcher will also hesitate.
Kieran believed that the old witcher in front of him would make a more appropriate choice.
After all, at this time, under this premise, the person who asked him was also a 'demon hunter', a 'demon hunter' who was tirelessly chasing the mastermind behind the scenes.
"I told you, he is an ordinary man."
"When we rescued him from the evil mouth, I can be sure that he is an ordinary person."
"But the talent is really good and charismatic."
The old witcher emphasized.
Qin Ran nodded silently.
These similarities are one of the basis for him to judge that the other party is a 'broker'.
"I have forgotten what he looks like."
"I remember the voice."
"Every time he speaks, he is unhurried, as if everything is under control. Perhaps it is because of this that it is easier for him to gain everyone's favor."
"name?"
"It seems to be... hiss!"
Just as the old witcher was about to speak, a pain spread from his head, forcing him to stop.
"How about it, Edson?"
Qin Ran raised his hand to support the other person's shoulder and asked.
"no."
"My memory is damaged so badly."
"Can't remember anything more."
"Sorry, I can't help you."
"I'm already beginning to wonder if the state of my [m] was intentional by the other party, what a damned guy!"
The old witcher said apologetically.
"No, enough."
Qin Ran said so.
Not out of politeness, but sincerely.
The brain is complex.
The stronger the strength, the more Kieran agrees with this point.
At this moment, even his level 5 mental power was unable to see the whole picture of his brain.
So if you want to delete someone's memory in a targeted manner, it is not something ordinary people can do.
But 'brokers' can!
The strength of the opponent should be comparable to his, but there are many props, Kieran admits this, and it is also the most fearful.
Another point is...
Huge city!
The unique title of 'Broker' forced Kieran to include huge cities in it.
Although doing so will definitely pay a huge price.
But if his previous speculation was correct, the 'Broker' would definitely do it.
Regardless of that point, among the 'players' that Kieran is familiar with, only a 'broker' can do this.
Hold on to your tail!
Thinking of this, Qin Ran continued to ask.
"Edson, do you have any news about Horuf?"
"Holuf has already assembled his men and is rushing to Eitantinople."
"Should be there soon."
When he mentioned his old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, the old witcher immediately smiled. Even though he still had a headache, he didn't let his smile stagnate at all.
He looks forward to reuniting with old friends.
Looking forward to fighting side by side with old friends.
He believes that there will be no shortage of such experiences in the future Eitantinople.
"If only Mibaisi and Tendek could get better."
When mentioning the other two friends, the old witcher couldn't help but sigh.
"How are they?"
Qin Ran asked.
"Tandek's intelligence is still the same as that of a child."
"And honey bait?"
"It's even worse."
"The worst part is that I can't find anyone who can heal them at all right now."
The old witcher frowned.
"Maybe I can help."
"Although the Snake School is not good at healing, there are still many good doctors in the palace."
"The royal doctor of the palace will come back here to check on the two of them later."
After saying that, Qin Ran stood up.
His basic purpose has been achieved.
There is no need to stay any longer.
leftover
Naturally, his entourage can handle it.
However, to Qin Ran's surprise, the old witcher stopped him when he was about to leave the tent.
"Colin, do you want to learn more?"
"I have no other meaning, nor do I belittle the skills of the Snake Sect."
"However, I think the skills of the Wolf faction are also unique."
"If you want to learn, I will teach you everything."
The old witcher said, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
He really hoped that someone could inherit the skills of the wolf faction.
Although he has made up his mind to rebuild the wolf faction, it will take at least three to five years for a new wolf faction demon hunter to appear, and this is assuming everything goes well.
If it doesn't go well, ten years is a basic.
As for leaving the teacher early
impossible!
A witcher's master-student relationship goes far beyond any blood relationship.
The teacher absolutely does not allow his disciples to die without reason.
And, more importantly, the old witcher felt the oppressive feeling that the storm was coming.
A big war is likely to break out again.
Casualties are inevitable in this battle.
And he
It cannot guarantee its own survival.
Then, it is necessary to leave a glimmer of hope for the rise of the Wolf faction.
Is there anything more appropriate than Colin
As the heir of Eitandine and the Snake faction, in the eyes of the old witcher, he is the best heir of the Wolf faction.
Self strong.
Affiliation is powerful.
This is the guarantee of safety.
As for the heirs of Aitantine, Snake faction, and Wolf faction all appearing in one person, what will happen
The old witcher didn't think so much.
In his opinion, Colin has already inherited Aitantine and the Snake faction, so it would not be too many to have one more Wolf faction.
Facing the gaze of the old witcher, Kieran pondered for a moment.
It's not that I don't want to learn wolf skills.
He is thinking about time.
Finally, he nodded.
"my pleasure."
"It's just that we don't have much time."
Qin Ran said so.
"Do not worry."
"With your talent, you can learn quickly."
The old witcher laughed.
…
The river was swift and cold.
There are many rivers in the huge city, and each river has its tributaries, and some even meet each other. Coupled with the continuous 'expansion', no one can tell clearly where each river comes from and what it is called.
However, 'Broker' is an exception.
He knows everything about the huge city.
Crawling out of the river, he wrung out his jacket, poured out the water from his shoes and put them on again. After a little identification of the surrounding buildings, he knew that he was approaching the Mollington Trail.
As he walked forward familiarly, he took out a black robe.
When walking into the trail, several players stepped out of the shadows and stopped him.
"This is a private territory, and others are not welcome."
One of the players said.
'Broker' didn't answer, but raised his right hand.
Then, flip.
A strange weeping face appeared on it, falling into the eyes of these players.
"Those who resist will win!"
Seeing this crying face, the players around shouted in unison, making way for the 'Broker' to move forward.