Chapter 321: Catalyst

The dim yellow candle flame flickered, faintly illuminating the dark and empty hall, making a fragile crackling crunch, and there was no sound other than that.

Perhaps the black fox Gregory's requirements were too harsh, but Rolandor Henry, who was excited just now, didn't dare to sit on the chair at the moment, and his anxious eyes kept probing the faces of the two.

Silence, wordlessness, filled the dark halls!

The oppressive atmosphere made Rolando Henry breathless, and subconsciously reached out to pick up the teacup in front of him and took a big sip.

"Shh

gasped, and the hot tea suddenly entered his mouth, which immediately made Rolando Henry scramble, and the tea splashed on his body in the panic, which made him stand up in a hurry.

His move also broke the silence.

Krezier, who was silent, slowly raised his head and looked at Grigory, the black fox opposite. "Your conditions, I agreed!"

"What?!" Hearing Krazier's answer, Rolando Henry was stunned, and the movements of his hands stopped.

He stared at the former with wide eyes in disbelief, he really couldn't imagine what had happened to the former these days, his attitude had changed from refusing to taking the initiative to trade, and he would have to pay the price of his life to save the person in his mouth.

"You agreed?" Unlike Rolando Henry's shock, Gregory the Black Fox only asked in a faint tone, as if he was not at all surprised by Kraser's answer.

"Hmm!" Krezer nodded.

"Well, I'm sure you can do it!" said the black fox Gregory, holding up his teacup and pointing at Kraser. "The conditions attached to the transaction can take effect!"

Watching the other party's actions, Kraser also picked up the teacup in front of him and pointed at the other party.

The two of them nodded slightly at the same time, and drank the warm tea in the teacup.

"Wait!wait! This is over?" Blank eyes glancing over the faces of the two of them, Rolando Henry shook his hands, trying to divert their attention to himself, or to be able to participate in the conversation between them.

But his actions were doomed to be futile, and the attention of the two was not diverted by his actions, and they did not even mean to answer his questions.

After drinking the tea, Kratzer slowly got up.

"I still have some things to do, so I won't stop there!"

The deal has been struck, and the boulder that Krezer has been pressing on his mind has disappeared, and he will have to prepare for tomorrow's game without distraction.

"Rest well!I wish you the best of luck!" Looking at Kreeser who got up and was about to leave, the black fox Grigory waved his hand.

"I'll send you!" At this moment, Rolandor Henry finally found the role of his existence, and quickly got up and followed Cryser's side.

Glancing at Rolandor Henry, who was following him, Krazer did not refuse, but walked out quietly.

Sitting alone in a chair, his hands still clenched into fists and his chin clenched, his eyes staring at the teacup in front of him as if thinking about something.

After a short time, the door opened again, and Rolando Henry returned, pulled out his chair, and sat down.

"People are gone?"

"Well, let's go!" Sitting in his chair, Rolando Henry unceremoniously snatched the teacup in front of Gregory, the black fox, took a big sip without any image, wiped his sleeve, and looked at the latter curiously. "What the hell happened to him? How could attitudes suddenly change so much!"

"Hehehe.. Gregory, the black fox, did not answer, but only let out a series of inexplicable laughter from his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Listening to this series of inexplicable laughter, Rolando Henry suddenly glared at him angrily and said indignantly. "What I hate the most is that you are always mysterious, only half of the story, and let me guess the other half for myself!"

"No matter what happens to him, as long as it doesn't affect tomorrow's game and doesn't involve our interests, then it has nothing to do with us, so why should you think about it!" Slowly pouring himself a cup of steaming tea, Black Fox Grigori said unhurriedly. "Instead of being distracted and guessing what happened to him, think more about this tea, that's what you're here for!"

"That being said, but, as you know, I'm just curious about these gossip things, and it's enough for you to call the shots on important matters!" Looking at the unhurried appearance of the black fox Gregory, and thinking of the former's precise analysis, Rolandor Henry knew that he must have guessed something from it, and this was what made his anxious heart itch.

"I hope that the more serious it is that happens to him, the better!" Looking at Rolando Henry's scratching face, the black fox Grigory picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, quite gloating.

"I can't see it, you're quite vindictive! How do I feel that your words have a hint of schadenfreude?" squinting at each other, Rolandor Henry smirked.

"Hold a grudge, hehe, I'm not that small!" said Rolando Henry's strange smile, but Gregory the black fox waved his hand in denial. "Don't you think that the more tricky things he encounters and the more difficult the conditions he proposes, the better it will be for us!"

Speaking of this, he slowly raised three fingers and expressed his judgment.

"Judging by your description, his strength is easily in the Final Four, and there are no more than three people who can pose a threat to him, Mystic Eleven, Warcraft Krutoy, and Roy Miller. ”

"Before, we made an agreement with him to make it to the Final Four, because he didn't need us, and if it wasn't for helping the dwarves, he wouldn't have agreed to the deal, so at that point, he had the initiative. ”

"But now it's different, the situation has changed, although I don't know what happened to him in the past few days, but at least now he has a request for us, and it is an extremely urgent need, so it is we who have the initiative now!"

"So why don't we seize this incredible opportunity?"

"Remember, Rolando, it's a deal! Then it doesn't have any feelings, it's just a deal you want it to!"

"Since I can offer my price, then you can also bargain! and my price is to ask him to win the championship, and if he doesn't bargain, I can't help it!"

Gregory, the black fox, spread his hands and looked at Rolando Henry with an aggrieved look.

"Look, it's that simple! Blame me?"

Gregory, the black fox, who knew Rolando Henry's temper, knew that if he didn't explain to him what he was interested in, the former would stick to him like a piece of kraft candy that could not be thrown away, so he simply said his thoughts in one breath and explained it in detail.

Hearing such a detailed explanation from the black fox Gregory, Rolando Henry, whose face was full of curiosity, was stunned, and after thinking about it for a while, it seemed that the former's words still had some inexplicable truths, so he had to spit out a sentence that made the former speechless.

"Hey, hey, you're still so bad-hearted!"

"...!" said Gregory the black fox, holding his teacup wordlessly, but looking up at the pitch-black ceiling.

"But I still wonder why he had to save the guy named Bill Maher, whose name is obviously a man!" Although he was given what he wanted to know, Rolandor Henry remained extremely curious about the first question, and even expressed his own speculation. "Maybe there is some ulterior relationship between the two of them, could it be...!"

The strange gaze unscrupulously looked back and forth on the black fox Gregory's body, and the self-evident meaning in his eyes immediately made the latter feel goosebumps all over his body, and a feeling of nausea also rose in his heart.

"That's enough!" Gregory the black fox stood up abruptly under the strange gaze of Rolando Henry, and the teacup in his hand was heavily placed on the table. "You're curious, aren't you? You want to know the relationship between the two, right? Go! I'll take you now!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Seeing the former's actions, Rolandor Henry let out a treacherous laugh in his mouth, and immediately stood up, and walked out quickly, for fear that the former would regret it, and still muttered in his mouth as he walked.

"Hey, aren't you curious? between two men...!"

But before Rolandor Henry could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gregory the Black Fox.

"Stop, stop, don't put too much effort into this, okay! What the hell is going on with tea?"

"You're not interested in tea, aren't you?"

"No, no, no, I'm very interested now, let's talk, let's talk while walking, the more detailed the better, I don't bother at all!"

As he spoke, the black fox Gregory put his arm around Rolando Henry's shoulders affectionately, showing that he was extremely interested in the matter of tea, and he had a posture that if you don't make it clear, I won't be happy.

Although I don't know why the black fox Gregory's attitude has changed so much, he has finally achieved the purpose of his trip, so Rolando Henry didn't have the heart to think about the reason, and instead talked about a series of interesting encounters in the past two days.

It's just that most of the interesting things in his mouth are about eating, drinking, and having fun, and what the black fox Gregory is concerned about is some secret news or current affairs that circulate among princes and nobles.

But in order not to let the former mention the disgusting thing to him again, he had to brace his spirits, pretend to be curious, and quietly listen to Rolando Henry's eloquent account of those things that were not related in the slightest.

Where there is light, there will be darkness!

The more dazzling the light, the more terrifying the darkness!

If the bustling world of Wynether is compared to a shining pearl on the continent of Montimos, then this prison called Elbaf is its darkest place, its existence is terrifying, and even its name is taboo in the hearts of certain people.

Because the people who are imprisoned here, every one of them is a notorious outlaw, and every one who returns to freedom can set off a terrifying bloody storm, this is one of the five most famous prisons in the Montimos continent, Elbaf Prison.

Unlike the Duke's Pavlov district, where the hustle and bustle of the bustling shopping streets, and the quiet living quarters of Queen Vanessa, where the quiet living and living places are quiet, Gunnardson Street, located in the Grand Duke Bismarck, is an alternative and quiet, because the famous Elbaf prison is located on this street.

In the history of the Opdos Empire, there was once an iron-blooded man named Bismarck, and his most famous sentence was that anyone who became an enemy of the Opdos Empire would be thrown into this prison, and all that awaited him was endless imprisonment until his bones rotted in this prison.

An inexplicable cold aura permeated the prison all the time, so much so that the number of people living near the prison could be described as very few, so in view of this, the Bismarck Grand Duke District mostly existed as a warehouse for storing goods.

Wandering and humming a little song on the deserted street, Davin Makdo walked triumphantly along this street that the world avoided, although at the end of the street stood the prison that the world feared.

"Huh...!?" Davin Makdo snorted.

For when he looked up, he found that in front of the heavily guarded gate, there was a carriage parked not very luxurious, which was a rare scene, and it was a rare sight that no one usually visited once a year, because the world knew that once he entered this prison, the only thing that would end up with that person's bones rotting here.

Squinting at the carriage, the coat of arms engraved on it looked familiar.

After staring at it for a while, Davin Mackdo patted his head vigorously, and then remembered that a few days ago, a carriage with this family coat of arms also came here, saying that it wanted to see someone.

However, Davin Makdo couldn't remember who the owner of the carriage wanted to see, but he remembered that the owner of the carriage was a delicate beauty, and it was a rare kind.

As soon as he thought of this, Davin Makdo felt that his lower abdomen was indescribably hot, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little, and his mouth became dry.

Swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva and taking a deep breath, Davin Makdo tried to calm his emotions and make himself look less out of shape.

Keeping his usual pace, he walked slowly to the carriage, and before he could speak, he saw that the curtain of the hidden carriage suddenly opened, revealing a delicate face with an anxious face.

After seeing this delicate face, Davin Mackdo suddenly felt a muffled buzz in his head, and all that came to his mind was this face.

It wasn't until a weak voice sounded in his ears that he pulled him back from his distraction.

"Davin Mackdo, I still want to meet Bill Maher today, is that okay?"