Chapter 238: Agnes Christopher
"Mercenary Bands!" muttered Ogden Rodney.
"What, Lord Ogden, you can't be mistaken, are you? If it's really a raging mercenary group, then we're really in danger. A short-haired young man in the team said worriedly.
"Wild Mercenary Group?" Although Ji Yunfan didn't know what kind of mercenary group the Wild Stream Mercenary Group was, he could tell from the conversation between the two that this mercenary group didn't seem to have a very good reputation.
"Hibia, I really didn't expect you to go so far as to chase me so far with the Sage's Note. Directly, the black-robed young man stopped, turned around and said viciously.
"Who let you, a rabbit cub, offend our Rampant Mercenary Group? I haven't gotten what I want to get yet, I really don't know how to dare to snatch what I fancy at the auction house, who gave you the courage?" Sibia sneered domineeringly.
"You're just bastards!"
"Boy, you obediently handed us the Sage's notes, so that we can do it ourselves. Shibia continued.
"It's impossible for me to give up my clan notes. The black-robed young man said with a firm face.
"Hey, the Dark Sage Antonia Waters turned out to be your ancestor, and I didn't expect to catch a big fish. When Sibia heard the words of the black-robed young man, his face was excited.
"I've always had a question, I wonder if you can help me out, what is the reason why you are so interested in the notes left by my ancestors. "If it's just a sage's note, there should be no shortage of deputy head level like Xibia.
"Boy, it seems that you don't know anything about the origin of your ancestors, and I am really sad for the Dark Sage Antonia Waters. Hibia shook her head playfully.
"The origin of my ancestor?" the black-robed young man was slightly stunned, "Is there any other identity of my ancestor?"
"You kid is now a turtle in an urn. Well, then I'll satisfy the curiosity of this little guy of yours, and by the way, let the descendants of the Dark Sage Antonia Waters know his identity. Hibia smiled and said, "I've heard of the legend of the Demigods' Graveyard. ”
"What does this have to do with our group?" the black-robed young man was even more puzzled at this time.
"What if I told you that the teacher of the Dark Sage Antonia Waters was Agnes Christopher, the owner of the Tomb of the Demigods. "And it is said that in the notebook you have gotten, there is a way to enter the tomb of the demigods." ”
"What?!" Seeing that the black-robed young man had not said anything, Ogden Rodney cried out loudly.
"Who dares to eavesdrop!"
Sibia's face changed dramatically when he heard Ogden Rodney's cry, he never imagined that he could meet someone else in the Silent Forest, who had heard his secret. He would never let this secret get out.
"I didn't expect it to be you, Ogden Rodney, the Exploding Maniac. Looking at Ogden Rodney who came out of the shadows, Hibia's brows furrowed deeply, and there was a trace of remorse in his expression.
"Xibia, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, the Wild Mercenary Group is worthy of being the second mercenary group of the Empire, and you can even inquire about such a secret news. ”
"Ogden Rodney, how about we work together? Once we've found the Demigod Veil, we'll do our best. Sibia weighed the pros and cons slightly, and then said reluctantly.
"Just let me get involved so easily?" Ogden Rodney was a little incredulous when he heard Sibia's words.
"Your old fellow's strength is not weak, and I am afraid that you will definitely not give up on the tomb of the demigods. Xibia glanced at Sia meaningfully and said, "In this case, we all have the same goal, why don't we cooperate?"
"He, I saved. Ogden Rodney hesitated for a moment, and finally pointed to the black-robed young man.
"Thank you, Lord Ogden. I saw that the black-robed young man hurriedly thanked Ogden Rodney.
"You don't have to, I have ulterior motives for you anyway, take out the notes of the Dark Sage Antonia Waters, we need to find some information from them, and the notes will be returned to you when we find them. Ogden Rodney said in a deep voice.
The black-robed young man hesitated slightly, knowing that he had no choice now, gritted his teeth, took out the notes of his ancestor Dark Sage Antonia Waters from the spatial ring, and handed them directly to Ogden Rodney.
Ogden Rodney flipped through the notes, but Hibia stood beside him but didn't say anything more.
Half a day later, Ogden Rodney had roughly gone through the entire note, but he really didn't find anything useful, and his brow furrowed involuntarily: "This is what you said about having the tomb of the demigods?"
"The information about the tomb of the demigods is definitely on it, if it is discovered by you so easily, do you think the owner of this note will still auction it?" said Xibia with an indifferent expression.
"There is some truth to what you say, are you confident that you can find information about the tomb of the demigods in this note?"
"If I'm not even sure, how can I come here thousands of miles away?"
Ogden Rodney looked at Hibia intently, trying to tell from his face that he was telling if he was telling if he was telling the truth.
"Ogden Rodney, since you've decided to work with me, can't you trust me a little?" Shibia shrugged his shoulders slightly, pretending to be very aggrieved.
However, Ogden Rodney is not a stunned young man who has just entered the world, so it is naturally impossible to be deceived by such a clumsy performance by Hibia.
"Tell me, how do you want me to believe you?" said Ogden Rodney, expressionless.
"How about giving me the notes to keep, and when we find the tomb of the demigods, how about I return the notes to him as promised between you and him?" said Sibia, glancing at the black-robed youth with the rest of his eyes.
Ogden Rodney did not answer directly, but instead turned his gaze to the black-robed youth: "What do you think?"
The black-robed young man hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly: "Lord Ogden, you will handle my ancestor's notes, but I am not at ease with this person, I still hope that it is better for you to keep the notes." ”
Ogden Rodney couldn't help but glance at the black-robed young man more: "I'll be responsible for getting your ancestor's notes back." ”