The summoning letter also uses the judgment of the breath to determine the target, and if the target has magic power, it can also be distinguished by magic, but not everyone can use magic, and it generally depends on the breath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info and the use of mana perception increases the likelihood that the courier will be captured, making it unsuitable for covert teleportation.

The messenger summoned by Kahlil is a raven like Angelo, although the messenger will also have other animals, but the traditional magicians of the time still like to use crows, and not using crows is simply not like what magicians should do, something similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder.

However, a new problem arose, there seemed to be nothing on Carlil's body that could allow the messenger to distinguish the target, she rummaged through her body and the mirror world for a long time before she found a coat of arms of the Church of Light, and after throwing it to the crow, the crow shook her feathers helplessly for a long time, and then grabbed Carlil's envelope and flew out of the window very reluctantly.

There is very little breath left as a clue to find someone, and I don't know if it can be delivered safely.

Kahlil shrugged her shoulders helplessly out of the window, anyway, the envelope was covered with the ashes of Natalia's workshop, and if you don't know the solution, you can't read the contents, and the way to unlock this mark is only known to the people in Natalia's workshop - those who are still alive are almost gone.

After doing this, Kahlil finally felt that she could take a break, tinkering in the alchemy room, and throwing all the messy tools, materials, and everything she could take with her in the mirror world, which made her feel like she was playing an RPG game, such as the classic Elder Scrolls...... Anything of value that can be stolen, not a single one will be spared.

Speaking of which, in fact, Carlil is still a relatively soft-hearted guy, when playing The Elder Scrolls, an NPC asked players to help open a small exhibition hall, and there were some good special equipment in the display cabinet, Carlil hesitated for a long time and was still embarrassed to kill people and oversell goods, and honestly completed the NPC task, and then ran home in a gloomy manner.

After such a long time, thinking about her current self, although she still doesn't take the initiative to do bad things, there are actually not a few people who have been killed by her alchemy and magic...... If it weren't for that, then neither Natalia . Vita, or Carlil. Andris simply won't live to see where he is now.

Humans are such faceless and skinless animals, even more so in the event of a war, and soft-hearted guys are not suitable for this kind of ruthless game.

While searching the alchemy room, Kahlil thought about some messy things, and slowly felt that Angelo's guy was actually doing a very noble and vast business, and there was a feeling that he could look up.

No, no, it must be an illusion, well, an illusion.

She shook her head, trying to banish the ridiculous feeling from her mind.

The next thing is to wait for dinner time, and the relevant situation, my father and Angus will come back to explain it until dinner time, and before that, just take a good rest.

Kahlil stretched widely, although she was in good spirits, she was indeed hungry, she hadn't eaten since last night, no matter what, she should be hungry.

It's a pity that I'm not in the mood to cook and eat by myself now, otherwise this time would be the time to cook a table of dishes to treat myself, not only to fill my stomach, but also to make my mood much better.

Well, the problem is that this irritability in the face of trouble is not a small thing that can be smoothed out with a little food.

And time flies indeed.

After Kahlil casually mixed some potions and played with them, and poured herself a little sobering medicine, the sun was already halfway up the mountain, and it seemed that the time was a little shorter, but it was already time to get ready for dinner.

Sitting here anyway is about the same as sitting in a restaurant...... Let's go over and sit down now, maybe if the food is served early, you can eat something to cushion your stomach first.

So I didn't care if the guy from Red Lotus woke up or not, Karil ran to the big restaurant on the second floor alone, and she definitely won't eat in the small restaurant tonight, the same as the meeting, because it is an extraordinary time, her family will have a different arrangement than usual, anyway, it's all small details, in fact, you don't have to care too much.

Karil was the only one sitting in the large room, and although the empty room was lit with a lot of candles and plenty of light, it lacked popularity and always seemed a little deserted. And it looks like the chef wasn't as diligent as Kahlil expected, and now the tables were just tidy and clean, so clean that there was nothing.

It would be nice if Red Lotus and Qing Worship were there......

As the current Kaliel, in fact, her feelings for Red Lotus and Qing Ci are a little deeper than those for her current parents, probably because of personal contact, and the emotions of her parents are inherited from the body.

Fidgeting around the restaurant for a while, she finally chose to call Red Lotus honestly, otherwise she would be too bored to be alone, and when she got bored, time seemed to become very slow, and the clock was like frozen, and she couldn't turn around.

Red Lotus was still sleeping, and she was covered with a quilt, lying on her side on Karil's big bed, sleeping peacefully, that incomparably girlish appearance made Carlil seem to be as curious as if she had discovered a new continent for a while, and then she was embarrassed to take her attention away from Red Lotus.

"Hmm......"

The sleeping red lotus let out a low snort.

"Awake?" Kaliel called tentatively, and she leaned her face over her head to observe Red Lotus carefully.

"Hmm...... Whew"

Red Lotus rolled over in a daze and fell asleep again.

It looks so tired, an assassin actually let Kahlil watch like this without waking up, it really doesn't look like Red Lotus's usual style, you see that although Red Lotus is usually very aggressive, but it is still very reliable in terms of ability.

"Alas...... Never mind. ”

Kahlil shook her head, giving up on the idea of waking her up. yawned deeply, fell on the quilt next to the red lotus, fell asleep for a while, and fell asleep together.

It wasn't until the maid came in and woke up that Kahlil and Red Lotus woke up from their sleep, and at this time Karil was being held by Red Lotus across the quilt like an octopus, like a huge pillow.

"Can't you just let go of your hand first!"

"Get used to it, get used to it, hey hey black ......"

Red Lotus wiped the non-existent saliva from her mouth before she embarrassedly retracted her arm from Karil. Then he threw the quilt off the bed, jumped under the bed in an energetic position, and stretched comfortably.

"Looks like you slept well?" Kahlil slowly got up from the bed and rubbed her left shoulder with her right hand.

"Huh? Of course, sleeping is one of my favorite activities! ”

That's not an event at all, hey!

"I'm not happy to be hugged by you," Karil felt that she was tired from lying down for a while, and it was better not to doze off just now.

"Aha...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm asleep, unconsciously, you see, unconsciously" Red Lotus snickered and apologized to Karil with a look of insincerity.

"Well, forget it, let's eat, let's eat."

The situation in the restaurant on the second floor was completely different from when Carlil was sitting alone just now, at least after several of her own family members had taken the seats, it looked much more lively than just now. And there were several maids standing on the edge of the dining room, waiting for orders.

The table was already full of all kinds of steaming dishes, and everyone didn't do anything before they arrived, which made Carlil and Red Lotus a little embarrassed, as if they had overslept and dragged down everyone's meal time.

But after Carlil sat down, she suddenly realized that this was not the Celestial Empire, her hometown where table culture was prevalent, and her parents, Angus and others had not done anything because they wanted to wait for them, but because they were immersed in some subtle atmosphere, and everyone did not break the dullness, and they didn't start to eat.

"Hmm...... You're welcome."

Kahlil hesitated for a moment, but still felt heartless and began to eat, looking at the atmosphere of others, but she was hungry.

"Oh," Morton replied reflexively, and then said as if waking up from a dream, "...... Oh! Yes, you too. ”

It doesn't look like it's going very well.

Kahlil silently deduced in her heart that she could make her father so attentive that she had never had a good thing in her memory.

She consciously didn't ask the unpleasant questions, at least not until after mealtime.

"What the hell is going on?"

Red Lotus filled the thick soup, and the maid on the side consciously poured a little wine for Red Lotus, and before the maid took the wine bottle away, Red Lotus asked a little impatiently.

"Hmm...... Not very optimistic," Moulton replied with a deep groan.

He didn't want to bring up the topic at this time, but Red Lotus represented the power of the Assassin Alliance, and since he asked, it would be better to talk about it.

"Specific...... Let's wait a minute. Morton put down the spoon in his hand: "In the afternoon we have discussed most of the matters with the others, specific issues...... When we're done eating, let's come to my study. ”

"I don't have a map at hand now, so it's not convenient to explain," Morton added, and in a few words, his voice was obviously less strategic than before: "I'll tell you later, we don't have much time, well......"

Moulton said, glancing at Karil, not sure what he was thinking.

"You come and hear it too"

"Okay." Karil nodded in reply.

She buried her head in her meal, looking like she didn't care about it. It's just that she knows in her heart that this may be the last dinner she can have with all her family in the future. (To be continued.) )