Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bloodline

Seeing the waitress fleeing, Lolita took a sip of wine triumphantly, as triumphant as a victorious general. She stepped on the chair, took a big sip of ale, and before she could swallow, she was glared at by Charlotte. She stuck out her tongue, realized that she had accidentally gone crazy again, and obediently sat back in her seat.

However, thanks to it, it has made the eyes of the spying eyes a little less. Come to think of it, Icewind Castle itself is also extremely prosperous, if there is an Icewind Castle team that wants to save Claire mixed in, then it is absolutely necessary to ensure the secrecy of the operation, and where will it be like Lolita who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Thinking about it this way, maybe your own disciples belong to the type of wise and foolish.

After this little episode, the service that followed became surprisingly poor. When I was resting at night, no one led a few people to the upstairs guest room, and after getting the room key, the boss actually said stiffly, "Just ask a few distinguished guests from Icewind Castle to find out for yourself."

Lolita snorted and entered the door, muttering to herself, "Damn Yada, I'm going to build a port city in the future, and the gate says Yada people and dogs are not allowed" and something like that.

Charlotte couldn't stop laughing, and it was only in the dead of night that he began his real mission to Arta.

Just as the Constellation of Souls has a secret stronghold in the world of Steeu, Icewind Castle also has their own sources of information. The reason why the Secret Ritual was docked in Aveda City was due to reliable information that the city also had an intelligence network affiliated with Willett. Charlotte wants to get some of the latest news inside the Soul Seat through this network, which is of course risky, but the benefits are significantly higher in comparison.

Only by determining the current situation of the Soul Seat can Charlotte make a clear plan for infiltration.

At about two o'clock in the morning, Ramsay, who had been on the Secret Ritual with Vivien, arrived alone in the guest room, and after meeting up with Charlotte, the two swaggered out of the hotel using their illusions. Sure enough, there were people around to spy on them, and Charlotte and Ramsay ignored them and walked straight to a villa in the city.

"How's the situation aboard the Secret Rite?" Charlotte asked as she walked.

"Sure enough, as the Chief Lord, someone did sneak into the ship to snoop. However, Vivien and I used illusions to conceal the Mystic's pool of magical energy, which in their eyes was just an ordinary merchant ship. ”

"That's good. When the matter of Yada City is over, a few mages majoring in illusion will be left with the ship to cover the ship, and let the Secret Ritual go to the coast to do business as planned, while we will travel lightly to the Soul Seat in the Far North. ”

"Yes, Lord Chief. ”

The thousand-year-old legend respects Charlotte as the chief, but judging from the attitude of the two of them getting along now, it seems extremely natural. Charlotte had already thought through that if she wanted to rescue her sister and cope with the future winter, he had to integrate all the resources at his disposal.

Now he buried his volcano-like passion at the bottom of the calm lake, and worked hard for that goal.

The two chatted a few words, and walked through the already sparsely populated commercial area to the civic district in the center of Yada City.

Although Yada City is a sea city, it is built along a hill along the coast. The civic quarter is located in the upper part of the hill, through a winding ramp, on which a beautiful red and white building sits along. The lights in the neighborhood have been extinguished, and the only sound of the sea breeze rustling the leaves can be heard in the lonely neighborhood.

After this exquisite neighborhood, you will arrive at those powerful civic areas, understood by the class of the Valcam continent, that is, the so-called aristocratic districts.

It's a different place than the neighborhoods you just passed, where the elaborate houses no longer stand along winding ramps facing the street. Most of the villas here are detached villas with gardens, and the villas are quite far apart, and the iron fence outside the villas can roughly judge the strength of the family.

Because the villas are more spaced apart and more private, the area is not as quiet as the commercial and civic areas in front of it, and there are several villas that are brightly lit and there are sounds of men and women drinking and laughing.

Charlotte's target was in the feasting villas, the fences of which were made of black iron, not silver-plated, and the pools were carved in pure black, with lush trees that looked ghostly.

"Anyone in this hellish place is willing to come to a banquet?" Charlotte couldn't help but complain.

Ramsey took care of this compliment, "The blood clan likes this style, and I don't know how much less blood will be lost for the guy who feasted tonight." ”

Charlotte sneered, "Welllet's life and death are uncertain, but here is full of friends, what do you say is the situation?"

"Quite simply, either Villette is fine, or the other, well, that little fellow named Malthus is very talented. ”

"Whatever the case may be, it doesn't seem to be good for us. Privately, though, I still want to be deceived by Villeret. ”

"But it seems that the Chief doesn't think it's very likely?"

"Don't look at me like this, I think I'm pretty accurate at seeing people. Except for ......" Charlotte's shadow flashed through Zoe's mind.

He shook his head, dispelled the gloom in his heart, and walked into the villa with Ramsay.

This villa is simply set up for drinking and feasting, and when you look through the half-open door of the banquet hall, you can see people in the banquet hall pushing glasses and changing lamps, men holding wine and stepping into the upper body of their female companions, and women laughing arrogantly.

"It's a good fun. ”

Charlotte looked around, but didn't see what he was looking for, he snorted coldly, and left the door with Ramsay.

Amazingly, the two men walked through the villa undisguisedly without attracting the attention of the guests at the feast. Along the way, they met several blood clansmen, and they only rubbed their eyes in ignorance, and they were immersed in the desire for good wine and women. Not only that, but even the vigilance spell set up in the villa was not touched, it was as if the two of them were walking alone in another world.

"The Chief's illusion has improved a lot. Ramsey exclaimed, "In you, I feel like I see the shadows of Her Majesty, Eleni and Sylvia. ”

"I'm still far from it. Charlotte told the truth.

The two stopped in front of a door carved with a banquet motif, and Ramsey suddenly looked strange and said to Charlotte, "Offended, Chief." With that, he unceremoniously opened the door of the room with excellent sound insulation and took a bowed posture.

Charlotte looked into the room and was stunned.

I saw a handsome blonde man in the room, naked, he hugged left and right, and was pouring red wine on a woman's chest, the woman smiled coquettishly holding the plump XX to the man's mouth, and the other three women laughed and laughed, like stars holding the moon around the handsome man.

Charlotte's face sank, and he calmly stepped into the room, followed by Ramsay, closing the door with his hand.

At this time, the two had dissolved the illusion, and the handsome man looked at the two strangers who suddenly appeared, one mouth looking big.

That's what Charlotte is looking for, the head of intelligence for Willet's Bloodline in the area.