"Got it, I'll tell you to Lord Vermeer!"

Greens looked at the snake man sacrifice in front of him and said with a slight respect.

The Snake Man Sacrifice and the group of snake people spellcasters were a group of cultists loyal to the [Twin Serpents] that he and Foreman had summoned through the magic items of the Ouroboros Cult.

to be the backbone of the Ouroboros altar.

Cult everyday.

The magic items that can use [Fossil to Mud] and [Shaping] an unlimited number of times a day are also brought by them, and they seem to be magical artifacts made of Golem's heart, and I don't know if the altar can be built before the heart magic is exhausted.

None of that was for Greens to consider, though, and he was now trying to remember what the Serpent Priest had told him to convey to Vermeer.

"In addition to the main sacrifice being blood food, you must also prepare other spells or precious items of historical significance, so that you can please the [Twin Snake God] even more and make him more pleasant!"

He muttered reverently, trying to make his memory more solid.

Bidding farewell to the fourth-order snake man sacrifice who turned to leave, Greens sped away in the direction of the outside of the cave.

Crossing the stone bridge, Greens walked up the stairs, so fast that he didn't even notice that there was a gray-white cat with closed eyes curled up in a corner at his feet.

Soon, Greens came to the entrance of the cave.

He routinely asked the guards if there was any movement, and only after hearing an affirmative answer did he nod slightly.

Continue walking towards one of the sewer exits on the right.

Within ten seconds of his walk, a gray shadow meowed out of the cavern, as if he was so frightened that Chadson, who was on guard, was a little confused.

Survived! Not found by the snake people!

What a lucky cat!

Chadson sighed.

But that's about it.

The gray cat disappeared into the sewers, and Chadson forgot in the blink of an eye, and began to keep an eye on the surrounding movements, but what he was destined to not see was that the gray cat's blue eyes, when they turned their backs to him, had changed to dark golden vertical pupils.

In its eyes, the wisps of red footprints on the ground, deep and terrifying, stretched far away somewhere in the sewers.

Gordon followed the footprints, and after a series of wild runs, he saw the figure of the man who said "Tell Vermeer".

I have to say that the [tracking strong enemy] linked to the vertical pupil is really convenient.

Gordon fell far away, not too tightly.

It wasn't until he climbed up the exit and returned to Karando that it picked up speed and ran towards the entrance.

After it climbed up to the mouth of the manhole cover, it saw the figure disappearing at the corner of the alley, and it hurriedly chased after it.

There are not many people on the streets of Black Street, and Gordon can observe the other side of the street without being hindered.

Even if it didn't use [Tracking Strong Enemies], it could easily find the figure that belonged to the person just now.

As it turned and turned, it followed the man to a small inconspicuous attic.

Seeing that the man naturally pushed open the door, and then entered the house and opened the window with an anti-theft fence to ventilate, pretending to be a normal behavior.

He quietly walked into the bedroom, into the basement entrance under the bed, and of course, before entering, he did not forget to restore the basement entrance to its original state.

Gordon, who had come in through the open iron barred window, walked straight to the bedroom following the striking red marks on the ground, and jumped up to try to open the doorknob of the bedroom.

Thankfully, there are no anti-locks inside.

Or rather, the door was not chained, and Gordon clicked it very easily.

It entered this bedroom made of logs, small but cozy, with a faint fragrance in the air, obviously this is a woman's room.

Gordon didn't care, though, more concerned about the red trail heading under the bed.

Hiding under the bed?

Gordon tilted his head, half of his head into the bed under the bedcloth, and in its dark vision it could easily see the dark lattice on the ground.

The conjecture speaks for itself.

The entrance to the chamber is just under the bed.

In other words, under the secret room, with what the previous person said, there is a high probability that Vermil is among them!

Gordon burrowed his whole body under the bed, ignoring the dust on the floor, and squirmed towards the sewer baffle in the center, which was already dirty anyway.

It looked at the handle-like dark grid and realized that it had no way to lift its own power.

So, all it can do is wait, after all, if it returns to its original shape now, let's not talk about whether it will burst this bedroom, and whether it can enter this basement is two words......

But it's not all stupid, it can also prick up its ears and carefully stick to the wooden baffle to listen to what is going on inside.

When its furry gray ears were completely pressed against the plank, two voices from inside were clearly heard in Gordon's ears.

"Greens, what does it say?"

"The serpent sacrifice says that in addition to meat, it is necessary to have a sculpture of historical value, or other works of art of equal historical value, or objects related to the mage as a sacrifice, so as to raise the awakening of our Lord and ask Him to descend the doppelganger. ”

"Really, that's great, there's something of historical value here in Karando!"

"Yes, Lord Vermil, I will later take the antiquities of my house to the serpent man for a sacrifice, and perhaps I will be lucky enough to be chosen as a sacrifice to please my lord, and that will be the supreme honor!"

"My lord will protect you, rest assured!

"Well, thank you, Lord Vermeer!"

"By the way, Lord Vermeer, your injuries seem to be much better!"

"Well, that damn dragon almost killed me, but luckily I have the gift of my lord, otherwise I would have died in the scorching magma!"

"I envy you, Lord Vermeer!"

"Greens, you'll have it too!"

"By the way, the two girls I engraved the spell seal today seem to have gone to the south, I remember that it is not the ocean! Can you send your city guards to find them? I guess they won't run far, if possible, bring them back! Dead are fine!"

"Yes, I see, Lord Vermeer!"

......

The two chatted for a while, and Gordon heard footsteps on the stairs below.

Three steps,

Four steps,

......

The twenty-first step, the grating of the sewer, moved!

As soon as Greens opened the lid of the basement above his head, he saw a gray shadow burrow from under him.

He subconsciously wanted to grab it, but found that he only caught a strand of hair.

He fixed his eyes on a long gray hair with a slight black stain on it.

Is Grey Shadow a cat?

Greens tried to remember, but he was not slow on his feet, and quickly turned back and descended the steps in one go, not wanting a cat to suddenly come in and disturb Lord Vermeer.

Not at all!

Below, Vermeer, who had recovered for the most part, was holding the Ouroboros emblem and was about to come to a prayer when she heard footsteps coming and going, which made her open her eyes.

questioned.

"Greens, is there anything else?"

"No...... Yes, a cat ran in!"

Greens hurriedly argued, and his vision began to roam the slightly wide basement, after all, apart from the wooden staircase and a bed for meditation, the most thing here was the bookshelf placed against the wall, and there were only a few ornaments on the bookshelf, and there were no books, which could be described as unobstructed.

But Greens, who had descended the steps, searched for five seconds, but did not find the gray shadow.

"Strange! Obviously just passed under me!"

He muttered.

Then, he looked up and thought embarrassed to say to Vermier that he was dazzled.

I saw that Lord Vermeer, who was originally indifferent, was looking behind him with constricted pupils.

What's behind you?

Greens felt something fall on it, a piece of wood.

He held the wood in his hand, and before he could think about how it looked so familiar, he turned his head.

I found that there was a blazing wall behind me.

This series of strange things happened one after another, and Greens was not only confused, but also the pain in his hands.

He couldn't help but scream, it was too hot after all.

But he found himself open his mouth without making a sound.

Babbling is like a silent movie.

The sudden loss of voice frightened Greens, and it was at this moment that his action of turning around and raising his head was finally completed.

I also saw the pair of dark golden dragon eyes facing me.

The vertical pupils are cruel and tyrannical, but there is also a hint of ...... that is difficult to describe in words Excited?

But for a while, it was still in Greens' mind that lingered the most.

This is...... Dragon?

How did it come about? How did it get here?

Could it be?

Greens struggled to begin to think about where the dragon came from. The dragon in front of him didn't think about it so much, it didn't even care about this ant.

After using the transformation to destroy the wooden staircase, thus cutting off the only road to Karando.

It couldn't wait to open its mouth and spew out the fury that had been brewing for a long time.

In an instant, the hot torrent that finally gushed out drenched the two of them again, and lifeless wails and screams, writhing and curling up were all happening under Gordon's vision.

But this time there are not as many viewers as that, this time it is the only one.

It can slowly and slowly admire their silent struggle, and their vain attempts to survive.

However, this scene did not last long.

After Gordon claws the curled figure in two.

A silver-colored ball of light floated from her body.

And Gordon closed the Ring of Silence and made a soft sound.

It muttered as it stroked the blackened bones.

"We're meeting again! It's an honor to meet you!"

"Vermeer!"

"Thank you for the gift! I'll make good use of it!"