"Krel?"

Glori couldn't believe that the person visiting Lord Xavier's windowsill was actually Lord Xavier's loyal servant. When Silver besieged Mochizuki City, Krell had already fallen to the ground. And now, Krell has turned into an eavesdropper. But the facts are right in front of you.

Glori read Krell's name in his mind, and didn't ask for a while. Scene after scene of the past, let Glori chase it all over again. Glori, unable to think of any way Krell used to survive Silver's sword.

But if Silver used dark magic to turn Krell into a puppet, it would explain everything. Glori kept pressing the eavesdropper's shoulder, not daring to let go easily. Moreover, Glori didn't want to suffer again by doing things with tiredness.

Pressing down on his arm hard, Glori felt like he shouldn't ask. However, only by solving the embarrassing problems that are held in your heart can you know everything. After sorting out his thoughts, Glori found that his speech was still staccato, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, are you sure it's Krel?"

"I'm sure I'm Krel!"

Glori didn't expect the eavesdropper's answer to be even hasteer. It seems that the eavesdropper is obeying the interrogator's wishes.

Now, Glori closed his mouth with the eavesdroppers on their knees. The difference is that Glori has the idea of trying to make the eavesdropper taste the bitterness, and the eavesdropper regrets that he said something terrible.

It was dark anyway, and it was almost hard for Glori to see it. To figure things out, Glori had to find a bright place. And the pain that Glori wants to make the eavesdroppers taste is to pull it in front of the eyes of the patrolling guards. After all, those patrolmen had kerosene lamps.

According to the idea, Glori was about to make a move. And those patrolmen are also searching every corner of the street. When he saw a glimmer of light coming from him, Glori pulled the eavesdropper.

Eavesdroppers, simply cowards.

After Glori's tugging, the eavesdropper began to shout.

"No! I'm sure I'm a good person!"

"Are you sure you're a good guy?"

Glori ignored it, but he didn't let go either. If it was Krel himself, he should have visited Lord Xavier directly instead of eavesdropping on the windowsill. And to say that you are a good person, you must at least give a truly reasonable reason.

Now, it would be nice if someone could give a hand, because it's really exhausting. When it comes to the City of Honor, Glori is extra cautious.

Even, on the first night of coming to the City of Honor, Glori, under the cautious reminder of Lord Kenneth, asked some members of the Brave Wind Warband to connect with Lord Xavier in advance. Although nothing excessively happened at the time, there was still a commotion. Every night Glori spent in the City of Honor was even more tormenting. Since arriving in the City of Honor, Glori hasn't had a good rest. In the middle of the night, there was either the sound of running, or some whispering people for the figure to appear in the window.

Glori felt that it was the prolonged exhaustion that caused the trance. So, Glori is still a little unconfident. Later, Glori simply stopped looking for the light, and wanted someone to help see if the person who was kneeling on the ground and splashing was Krell himself.

At least, in the City of Honor, there are always some people who have dealt with Krell. Although some time has passed, it is not completely impossible to remember. Perhaps, the patrol also knew Krell. Glori, I need someone to help me confirm. Best, the person who knows Krell is still Krel's best friend.

"Hey, wait, that soldier, do you know this guy I'm holding down?"

"Who?"

The patrol soldier has a good eyesight. At first glance, he recognized Glori's figure. Glori, on the other hand, was pulling the eavesdropper to move.

"No, I can't see people!"

"What? You can't see people?"

An eavesdropper is not allowed to see people, especially the soldiers guarding the City of Honor.

Glori smiled, and pushed harder. To save trouble, Glori simply raised his arm upward. The eavesdropper, on the other hand, went straight to the wall across the street.

After stumbling and not daring to see anyone, the eavesdropper hurriedly covered his face with a sackcloth. At this moment, he waved his left hand to beckon the people behind him not to approach, and muttered vigorously.

"Please, don't come here!"

"Don't come here!"

The patrolmen, of course, will not listen to the words of the eavesdroppers. At least three people stepped forward to tie up the eavesdroppers. Unfortunately, no one said they knew Krell. And Glori, he had to find another way. In short, Glori is not at ease. Out of an abundance of caution, Glori had the patrolmen take the eavesdroppers to a tavern and let the patrolmen return to their posts.

Fortunately, the eavesdroppers were gagged with sackcloth along the way, so there was no such thing as the eavesdroppers telling the story of the scroll. However, this kind of thing seems to be a bit redundant, as Glori discovers that the eavesdropper doesn't even intend to mention anything about the scrolls. And on the way, the eavesdropper just muttered endlessly, as if he was frightened by something.

However, Glori was the one who was taken aback. Everyone

However, Glori knew that if the matter was related to the people in the City of Honor, he could not send eavesdroppers to a place where the nobles would haunt. Since he wanted to avoid the nobility, Glori had to endure the torment of the night. Anyway, a tavern infested by commoners, the nobles disdained it.

Watching the eavesdropper honestly talk, Glori began to fight eyelids. When Glori watched the lights flicker, that sleepiness could no longer be turned away. Glori, simply lying on the round table. And the eavesdropper, with some effort, broke the rope, but did not leave.

Unable to do so, the eavesdropper tried to call out Glori's name.

"Grid, Glori......"

"Glori Carlos!"

"Haha, I remember you!"

It was like hell, and Glori didn't know what had touched him on the shoulder. However, Glori falls to the ground along with the round table. And the eavesdropper, in front of Glori, gestured his hands.

"Glori!

"Of course I am, or who am I?"

Glori frowned. After a break, Glori found himself much more conscious. And the person waving in front of him was not an eavesdropper at all, it turned out to be Krell himself. Only, in the light of the light, Krell spoke like he was having a seizure—almost exaggerated, and the corners of his mouth twitched to the side.

Looking at Krel's appearance, Glori couldn't say anything. However, Glori also sensed that he had fallen under some kind of magic. It seems that it is a kind of magic that can make people sleep soundly. In short, Glori woke up feeling more refreshed.

Covering his mouth with his right hand while lamenting Krel's presence, and touching his forehead in thought, Glori remembered what had happened to him at Silver's residence. Especially, when Glori thought of the diamond held up by the hands of angels and demons. If it wasn't the diamond that had been tampered with, then something else had been touched.

Otherwise, just because exhaustion does not make the consciousness trance-like to the point of not being confident. Although in the past, Glori did go through a difficult time. In any case, just closing your eyes and resting will not make you lose the ability to confirm your friend's appearance. As for the person who helped relieve the trouble, it must be Lord Xavier.

The process of dismantling the magic seems to be a bit long.

Glori, not even remembering which street he came to. Looking at Krell again, Glori realizes that he is too busy and nervous. It's also time to take it easy. Otherwise, the next trap, Glori doesn't know if he can detect it.

So, what exactly did Krell go through?

Glori greeted the shopkeeper and asked for two warm glasses of wine to warm up. The bread on the plate was something that Glori had bought for Krel.

For the past few years, Glori didn't know how Krell survived, but knowing that Krell was back was something to celebrate.

It was also at this time that the sky had already dawned. And the person who knocked on the door and came in turned out to be some soldiers guarding the lord's hall. One of the soldiers, coming towards Glori, returned to the door and stood.

Glori, don't know what's going on. But all Glorry could do was get Krell aside. No matter what happens, Glori will keep Krel safe.

There seemed to be a lot of surprising things, and Glori had to accept it.

The person who entered the door was His Highness Ruth.

Glori, of course, get up. Like the owner of the hotel, Glori offered a bow. It's just that Glori didn't have time to accept the embrace of His Highness Ruth - His Highness Ruth actually forgot the etiquette and hurriedly ran over.

In a fit of eagerness, Ruth whispered in Glori's ear.

"Hey, why are you here? Early this morning, Lord Xavier sent me a message...... Say yes, let me come to you on the streets here. However, I didn't expect to find you when I walked into the first tavern. This seems to be providence. ”

"Lord Xavier?"

Glori wanted to be sure.

If it is true as His Highness Ruth said, then the thing is the same as Glori's thoughts—Lord Xavier, who has lifted the magic spell on Glori's body.

"Lord Xavier, did he help me?"

"Yes, it's him. Where, is something wrong? Glori, you must be exhausted. ”

Glori, don't want to worry His Highness Ruth. And the phrase "Lord Xavier, help me lift the magic spell." He told you about it", Glori didn't say it.

At this moment, Glori asked Krell to step forward and told His Highness Ruth the reason for what had happened to Krel. Glori believed Ruth, and of course didn't hide the scroll's business. As for the fact that Lord Xavier didn't need to drive out Krel, Glori also agreed.

However, the package had been placed on the fireplace by Lord Xavier. The reason for this, Glori didn't think clearly.