"This picture...... What do you all think?"

On a large round table, the young Prince Dior tapped his knuckles lightly on the table, and in the center of the round table, a metal magic guide shaped like a candlestick was casting a blurred holographic light and shadow in the air, a snowy night scene, but it was so blurry that it was barely possible to distinguish a rough camp in which a legion of different races could be discerned, although it was impossible to delve into the details, could still distinguish a legion of different races being reviewed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were about a dozen people seated around the round table, which meant that they were all on an equal footing, at least formally, with the Prince of Dior, and that alone was enough to make this particular meeting a little strange.

"Is the source of the information reliable?" finally someone replied.

"Not very reliable...... Prince Dio interlocked his fingers and frowned slightly: "This time, because there are too many people who pay attention to that child, in order not to reveal my identity, not only can I not use the 'Golden Bird', but I can't even send my own direct cronies, so I have to hire a so-called 'trump card' from the Dark Guild, and after this poor quality picture is transmitted, there is no news of that trump card." In short, the result is nothing more than two, dead, or caught. But it doesn't matter, no one should be able to track me down from him. ”

"That kid is very important to us, and to be honest, I'm very unhappy with your hasty approach. The woman who said this wore a blood-red hood that obscured most of her face, but her special voice that was cold and lazy sounded familiar.

Dio is a true royal prince, even in the "round table" that symbolizes equality. It would be quite rude for someone to dare to speak to him in such a tone, but His Royal Highness did not attack on the spot. He just replied coldly, "I also know that those people in the Dark Guild are all a bunch of unreliable waste and scum, but the situation in the empire has been turbulent recently. There were so many people staring at me that I couldn't do anything about it. But if Lord Scarlet's men hadn't hastily clashed with the good dragoon general Rhine under Retusus, not to mention the loss of manpower, and had to keep their existence noticed by the outside world, and had to hide all of them, such an unsightly garbage mission would not have been smashed against me. ”

One of the people involved in this round table turned out to be the deputy head of the fairy tale circus that Goron had been searching for, "Blood Red Riding Hood" Sophia, who was a very different from the prince of the empire as an inferior person like a circus clown. But at this moment, it is not only unbelievable that he can sit at a round table symbolizing equality and talk to an imperial royal family as an equal, but it is even more unbelievable that Prince Dior would use such sarcastic words as a means of retaliation.

Although Prince Dior's way of fighting back did not match his identity, the sharpness was undoubted, although "Blood Red Riding Hood" Sophia did not say anything, but the killing intent exuded from this woman with both calm and crazy qualities was clear and awe-inspiring, and it was difficult for anyone to guess what she would do in the next second. The corners of Prince Dior's mouth snorted coldly, and his gaze looked at the blood red riding hood without showing weakness.

"You better know how you got where you are today...... If it weren't for us......"

"Of course. I have to thank you for helping me reclaim a small part of what was mine, and that small amount is enough for me to send some of the Empire's most wanted criminals to hell. ”

"Okay. I'd like to see how bold a wasted prince who has barely managed to return from exile is......"

……

"Okay, just say a few words. Now you all shut up for me. ”

Seeing that the two sides were already tense, an old voice suddenly sounded. And the two people who were firing their mouths at each other actually closed their mouths at the same time and no longer made any sound.

The old voice continued, "The mission on the other side of us has reached the most important part. If nothing happens, the key to the Divine Destroyer will fall into the hands of our organization...... No, it should be said that we absolutely do not allow any surprises. Sophia, I know that the main force of the circus has been taken away, and you have almost no men available, but you are indeed to blame for the unnecessary contact with Rethusus this time. If it affects the task on that side, not to mention you, even the fairy tale 'emperor' can't afford it. ”

Being directly accused by the old man, the blood red hat pursed his lips tightly, but he did not make any rebuttal.

Satisfied with her attitude, the old man continued: "This sudden appearance of the child is indeed a gift from heaven to us, originally because of the betrayal of Suares's child, the task on our side has reached an impasse, his appearance not only makes up for the vacancy that appeared after Suares's defection, but also miraculously without us deliberately arranging, he has already completed what we need him to complete, now the only question is how we can bring him back into our grasp." ”

The participants at the round table all looked at Prince Dior, but His Royal Highness spread his hands and said, "Recently, the group of old ghosts of the Skull and Bones Society have become suspicious of me, and their eyes are now all focused on that Golia, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete this task." ”

"That child was originally our 'fairy tale' person, so I'd better leave this matter to me. ”

The voice of the deputy head of the "Blood Red Riding Hood" sounded coldly, but the old man was not very relieved and asked: "This task must not be lost, this is directly related to the gains and losses of the 'God Destroyer', are you really sure?"

Sophia snorted coldly: "I will handle this matter personally." ”

“…… In that case, so good, let's do it......"

******

The meeting dispersed, and a round of obscure fluctuations swept across the round table, and everyone present disappeared without a trace, except for Prince Dior. This was not the effect of the Shadow Fighting Spirit, but because everyone present except for Dio was a holographic illusion.

Prince Dior stood up and stared directly at the last scene of the Black Forest transmitted by Palamir on the table, and after a moment, he suddenly snorted coldly: "It's a pity, my five hundred gold coins were finally exchanged for such a useless thing......"

"That may not be ......" A voice sounded in the darkness, accompanied by a cloud of black mist, and a magician hidden in black robes appeared out of thin air.

Prince Dio didn't seem surprised by his presence at all, and he said without looking back: "Why, can the mages of the Crystal Lake repair even a broken image of magic?" Although I have no interest in the kid named Golia, I am really a little curious to see how those guys care about him so much, and I have been a little more serious about this task and sent a decent guy to carry it out." ”

"That kid? huh...... Speaking of which, I'm actually more interested in him, Your Highness, do you know that I once killed him with my own hands, and he was resurrected?" )