Chapter 80: Everything Ends as Scheduled

A group of elders arranged for Kahlil and Qing Xi to temporarily arrange two rooms to rest, this place is quite large, and there are a few decent bedrooms, but for not to mention visiting, there are very few people who know how to get in, and they are almost never used in normal times, and it took a lot of tossing to settle down. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Then there is the current meeting of elders as a matter of course, the amount of information in a day today is too much, so that a group of elders can't digest it for a while, and when they turn around, they will send someone to spread the news and quickly call back the three bastards of annihilation, forgiveness, and skyrim. The union is really a big deal.

Kahlil was not in a good mood at this time, and she had no intention of arguing with them anymore, and she didn't want to think about whether the words in Igna's last letter were valid, anyway, even if the elders refused the request, as long as they could reach the cooperation they had agreed before, it would be no problem, and the actual union was what Carlil needed in her plan now, and the elder position was nothing more than whether she could make things better.

The bedrooms here in the League of Assassins are much smaller than those in the hotel, after all, they are underground, and it is more convenient to put these more inconsequential facilities on the ground, and it sounds much better than the stupid hat of an underground library or something.

But obviously the guys who will live here don't mind the size of the bedroom, because they all have bigger things to think about.

It's just that some people don't want to think about it at the moment.

Carlil lay herself on the bed and looked up at the roof, with torches on the walls, a special black oil ceiling hanging in the room, limited ventilation and two burning fire sources, making the air in the room look very stuffy, similar to Carlil's current mood, but she didn't think there was anything wrong.

In the small room, there was only a wardrobe, a small square table against the wall, two chairs, and a large bed, which were arranged on both sides of the room and there was hardly much space in the middle, except for a few square meters at the end of the bed, which looked a little more decent.

The stone wall is very thick, providing a very high isolation effect, and even if you hit it hard, it seems to be knocked on a solid rock, which makes people feel as if the room is buried in the rock on six sides, and it is not very comfortable in the heart.

Karil turned over a few times, some thoughts always lingered in her heart, lay down for a while, a heavy feeling of exhaustion came up, simply took off her coat, directly extinguished the fire, rolled herself into the quilt, in a daze, waiting for when she would fall asleep naturally.

She was so tired, both physically and psychologically, and the strength of the wine had not completely passed, at least the effect of helping her fall asleep was still there, and there was an occasional cool breeze blowing on her face from nowhere, and she was recalling all kinds of pictures in her mind, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she fell into a deep sleep in less than a quarter of an hour.

There was no clock here, and Carlil didn't have a watch with her, and she didn't know what time it was when she woke up, and the time problem made her feel inexplicably restless when she woke up, as if she had missed something important, and rolled over in bed a little, and quickly got up and changed her clothes, and then pushed the door open to go out.

There was an unknown man standing outside the door, who seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time, he pulled his hood behind him, and said to Kaliel, "The elders have been waiting for you for a long time, if there is nothing else, please come with me to meet the elders as soon as possible." ”

The results are out, so is there any reason not to go?

Kahlil nodded, motioning for him to let's go, and followed him out of the bedroom.

It was 5:20 a.m., and Carlil had seen it on the clock in the hall, where the elders were sitting together, the same room where they had met when they had just reached the ground floor before going to the conference room.

I don't know why I didn't solve it in the conference room, but at least the wooden sofa here has cushions, so it's much more comfortable to sit on, and the tail won't be pressed down by the hard back of the chair.

Looking around, the elders all had red eyes and tired looks, not to mention that they hadn't slept all night, it looked like they had been arguing all afternoon, and they only took a breath while waiting for Kahlil to come over.

"Without further ado, let's get to the point"

Seeing that they were eager to rest more, Kahlil spoke lightly.

So everyone reluctantly straightened up from the couch and began to say something important.

The process was long and tedious, but from the first sentence of the trick, Carlil understood that this would include all kinds of detailed issues of cooperation between the two sides, and this meant that at least the other party agreed to the union, and Carlil was suddenly much more relieved, and it was a big stone in her heart.

Time passed quickly unconsciously, and the snacks and tea on the square table were eaten by a group of people not long after, but neither side intended to suspend this important issue, and some physiological needs were temporarily suppressed, and everyone patiently negotiated little by little.

It was said that it was a consultation, but the conditions provided by the elders were not bad, and basically there was no difficulty for Kaliel, although there were many details and a lot of them, but fortunately, a consensus could be reached in a few words, and the speed was acceptable, at least it would not make people fall asleep during the period.

It wasn't until the time pointed to eleven o'clock that the elders finally made it clear to Carlil about the pile of questions they had discussed all the night, and Morrowind silently recorded all the entries and wrote them down as a scroll for a record.

"As for joining the current elders......" The sophist finally brought it up.

"Huh?"

After a few hours of substantive discussion, Karil had almost forgotten that there was such a thing, and only remembered it when she mentioned it, and if she didn't say it, she would have forgotten it directly—though she would have remembered it in retrospect.

"Although we should carry out the orders of Lord Silver-White Shadow, the Alliance has its own difficulties in this regard," said Trick as he walked halfway to Karil's place, slightly apologetic.

"Yes, I understand your dilemma, so is the result unacceptable?"

Karil replied.

Anyway, as long as she can call on the power of the Assassin Alliance, it is basically enough to have a joint agreement, and the position of Elder is really not needed, and she doesn't like to meddle in an organization that she doesn't know much about.

"No, no, no," he denied, "You will still be the new Elder of the Assassin Alliance, this will follow the will of the Silver Shadow, there is nothing to question, you will have the rights of an Elder, but compared to us, you are somewhat different, so"

"To the point, don't be so polite, it sounds too slow," Karil interrupted.

"Well, we won't take the initiative to publicize the news that you have become an elder by anyone other than us, if there are alliance members who ask about it, we won't release this news, but you can use your real power in essence, in addition, after we research, we don't think you will be the one who stays in the headquarters of the Assassin Alliance, so you don't have to participate in the direct management of the alliance, and the relative alliance doesn't pay you for this position, what do you think?"

To put it bluntly, you can find the Presbyterian Council if you have something, and you can use it in the Presbyterian Council, but no one outside knows that you are an elder, and everything else is none of your business.

"Okay," Carlil nodded, "I have no objections, please arrange it as soon as possible." ”

"Well, you will still have your Elder Crest, which can prove your identity within the Alliance, please keep it safe, but it will take a little time for the seal to be minted, and it will probably be handed over to you tonight."

"No problem, thank you."

There is a coat of arms, at least you don't have to spell the Rubik's Cube every time......

"Then, please confirm and sign as well, about our previous questions." Morrowind pushed the scroll forward and rolled it down the table in the direction of Kaliel, who grabbed it in her hand and spread it out on the table, writing carefully on it, with a quill in the innermost part.

"Okay"

Carlil. Andris

The name that had been written countless times was written in a blank space at the end of the scroll with a quill pen after confirming the contents.

"Also, you represent one of the members of the Assassin League, and you need to sign your code name as well," said the sophist, gesturing to the other half of the blank space.

Codename...... Anyway, it's a title, a nickname, a nickname, a vest and the like, and it's not that you can't change it, so just take one.

Kahlil picked up the quill again and wrote two words at the end: "Sky Fox".

The group all stood up and treated Karil as an equal, much younger than them, but at least in position.

The scroll was well tucked away, and it marked a change in the future of some of the forces that they wanted to go in the direction that Karil wanted it to go.

At least, that's how it looks now. Later, that's later.

Finally able to rest, everyone went out of the underground together, returned to the surface through another exit, and had a good meal at the restaurant at the exit, and then went back to other things.

For example, the most important one, Igna. Collation and research of the notes left by Mezzer.

There were five large shelves of books and notes, each of which was filled with all sorts of things, some delicate and practical, some complex and huge, and the main problem was that of course these things would not be written in as simple as a so-and-so introductory tutorial, and the work of explaining and annotating them naturally fell on Carlil's head.

After all, he is the most knowledgeable person, even if he is more than a little higher than prejudice.

For this reason, Karil has been living in the underground headquarters for the past few days, although the bedroom is really not very good, but these things can't be moved to the ground one by one, so she has to live below for a few more days, which is also a problem that has been pointed out in the agreement at the beginning.

So for the next few days, Karil was in the library, buried in a mountain of books and scrolls.

"When I was in Icefield City, you said that I 'do have the appearance of some masters', if you see, aren't you bad" Qing Xi sat directly on the steps next to him, a book of about 100 pages in his hand had just been turned over, and he replied to Kahlil boredly.

"Of course, do I look like a fool," Karil said, pausing her quill and dipping her hand in ink.

Speaking of which, the quill doesn't feel like a fluffy thing in her hand, and she can't spin it in her hand, which made it take Carlil a long time to suppress the uncomfortable feeling of not being able to turn the pen in her hand.

"So Igna is not only the founder of the League of Assassins, but also your sister and apprentice" Kiyoshi stood up and stretched.

"Yes, but I think you're putting the order backwards, she's my sister, and my apprentice, and finally the founder of the League of Assassins," Kahlil smiled, and wrote something in the footer of a large book, "She's very powerful, although the traditional alchemy is mediocre, but she's quite talented in pure mechanics, and she invents a lot of things, but it's a pity that she thinks too well, and many of the things she designs look beautiful, but in fact, the current level of processing can't be made at all." ”

"Like these in your hands?"

"Mostly, right...... It is also one of the things I want to do to sort out the works that can be used and are easy to use, and improve them for mass production as soon as possible. ”

"Hmm...... "Qing Xi walked over and looked at Karil's pile of books and scrolls, which were interlaced like mountains, and he couldn't understand them at all.

"It's nothing, sort of, those who can work hard," Karil replied as she wrote.

Qing Ci was silent for a moment, and after a while, he changed the subject and asked, "Why didn't you give her the elixir of eternal life?"

Kahlil paused before saying, "To Igna?" Angelo?"

"Right"

"Haha...... Actually, I've thought about it too. ”

A few chuckles, though not in a relaxed tone.

"Igna looks small, but that's just her appearance looks slow, and she was probably in her fifties when she died, I really don't know, and I haven't seen what she looked like before leaving." Kahlil said slowly: "The task of her life is over, and there is nothing wrong with leaving her safely, if she is really kept, it will probably be just to accompany me and research with interest." ”

"That sounds good," Kiyoshi shook his head.

"If you are now on the verge of death, you are still in your current state of mind, and there is nothing to pursue, do you think there is any special desire to survive? Maybe it will be peaceful, or if you are brought back to life, what do you think you can do but continue to wander? Kahlil stopped her quill and brushed back the strands of hair that had fallen to her cheeks, asking with a sideways face.

"Hmm...... If you die and come back to life, you don't have any relatives, your home is not here, there's nothing else you can do. Maybe it's true that I can only continue to wander, but if I am going to die now, I will leave with regrets."

Qing Xi thought about it for a moment and said.

"Oh? What the? Karil was a little unexpected.

"Have you forgotten your promise so quickly?" Qing Ci asked rhetorically: "I will not leave until the promised home is completed, people can always find the meaning of their existence, and if they can't find it, they will find it again." Because people who really have no meaning have long since chosen death. ”

A copper coin engraved with Tai Chi patterns slipped out of the right cuff of Qing Xi, was pinched in his hand by his two fingers, skillfully flipped between his fingers for a while, and then put it into the left cuff.

"Hmm...... Karil was dumbfounded, "Okay, thank you...... Maybe I should find a way to bring Igna back to life? ”

"If you can do it."

"Only God can do that......"

But God seems to really exist.

Kahlil smiled and began to bury her head in her work again, and finally said to Qingci, "Just kidding, the main reason why I didn't give Igna a drink is that it is extremely difficult to keep the elixir of eternal life pure, and Igna was not with me at the time, but ......" (to be continued.) )