Now in Kaliel's concept, there are only a few organizations that will be called by the word elder, what is the Assassin Alliance, the Wizards' Guild or something, and since it is an elder who is directly called by Red Lotus, it must be that the people of the Assassin Alliance have not run away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't say hello, he just appeared here, which is also the style of the assassins in a sense...... That's it.

Since you are a guest, of course you should come and see it. Probably Carlil could have guessed a little, but in her reasoning, there should be Angus or Morton at the same time as the meeting, not just herself and the Assassin Alliance.

Although Karil's identity is special enough, after all, the actual power is not in the hands of Karil herself, and it is a little troublesome to toss Oyara casually, and it is a little troublesome to represent more. So Carlil thought there would be a little more people, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

She slowly got up from the bench, put her ears, hands and tails up and stretched out, then lowered her shoulders sharply and said to the two, "Let's go, we'll go down and meet." ”

There was no one else in the living room on the first floor of the villa, and the Elder of the Assassin Alliance, as Karil had expected, did not show up, and as she descended the stairs, she turned her head sideways to look at Red Lotus, who shrugged her shoulders to Carlil and said she didn't know. Well, but after going down the stairs, I saw that the door to the living room was open, and there was black tea on the table just now, and the maid who was supposed to entertain temporarily was probably going to prepare something else and was not in the living room.

Going out through the door of the villa, the three of them saw a kind-faced old woman in the small garden outside the villa, wearing some old pale gold glasses, and her wrinkled hands carefully fiddling with something among the clusters of red flowers. After a while, a little dead branch and rotten leaf were pulled out of it, examined it, and then thrown it on the dirt floor of the flower garden.

It felt like an old gardener had been hired in the villa, and if it weren't for the old grandmother Carlil, she probably wouldn't have recognized this as an elder of the League of Assassins.

And just when Kahlil didn't understand how to talk about this, whether she should cough to attract the other party's attention, the old woman finally came to her senses, straightened up and smiled at Karil, said hello from afar, and then walked over very neatly and quickly.

“…… It's been a long time, and you're still the same as before...... Well...... Healthy. Kahlil twisted her expression, not knowing what to say, the one in front of her was indeed an elder of the Assassin Alliance, and it was not even the slightest change from the last time she saw her, and it didn't feel like an old man like she looked like she was at all, which made Kahlil a little confused, and she didn't know if she should really be treated as an old man.

Maybe people have a special appearance, or as a kind of disguise at the moment, maybe I'm actually quite young?

"It's not comparable, in the future, it's still the world of you young people." The old grandmother giggled, and she really looked like an old man: "I can't imagine that you can really do such a thing after the first goodbye." ”

If it weren't for the fact that his actions were too neat and he didn't feel old at all, Kahlil would have believed that this was an ordinary old man.

The two of them seemed to be harmonious at the door and played each other a few sloppy eyes, and some innocuous greetings pushed back and forth, and naturally drew closer to the living room, and a circle of people spread out in the living room and sat down around the coffee table, which had a little meaning to say things.

The tea on the table was a little cold, and it looked like it had been here for a little while, perhaps a little earlier than when Red Lotus had gone upstairs to find her. Karil beckoned the maid to come over and change the tea, and she took the lead casually and took a sip before leaning comfortably back in her chair.

"You're really surprising us," the old woman smiled, and picked up her teacup.

This guy was one of the most harmless-looking elders in the League of Assassins, and there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man besides her who was the last time Kahlil saw him......

And the other sat right in front of Kaliel, the ostensibly oldest of the elders, "Mist".

"You should have been prepared for that a long time ago, didn't you," Karyl shrugged indifferently, "You're the first people here who really know who I am." ”

In fact, since Carlil joined the Presbyterian Church in name, Karil is actually the oldest, more than double the grade of the Mist.

"Ah, too......" Mist patted his leg lightly, as if he was enjoying the process now, always looking unhurried: "I hope that the sudden visit didn't disturb you." ”

"No, no, no, of course not, I never skimp on important people." Karil responded earnestly.

This made Red Lotus want to jump out immediately and expose Karil to death every day, and there was nothing she needed to accomplish...... There is the truth of the fact that she was also pushed aside.

It's a pity that the official level crushed people to death, and she didn't dare to do this in front of these two bigwigs.

"That's good, that's good" Misty took another sip of tea: "Oh, I'm here this time, it's not as complicated as you think, I don't really represent the Assassin League now, and I don't have such a clear purpose for what I came for, it's a relaxed meeting, if you don't mind, I hope it's like neighbors visiting each other, yes, and it will be the same in the future." ”

It's better to say that that's what she's for.

In fact, it was really just a visit, a bit like Gahia had passed by Ao Yala before and came in to find Kaminari and Flosa. The mist came here for other things this time, so he came over to meet Kaliel. Andris, the little fox he had met before, and her Daoyala.

The city was really interesting, and he would have been very interested if he had let prejudice come in the first place.

"Of course, there's nothing wrong with entertaining guests." Kaliel's fox ears twitched slightly, a small movement she could control, but she didn't do it, and let this little detail flow out naturally.

It was as if there was a break after a round of temptation, and the topic suddenly shifted to some innocuous places, and the back and forth began to idle again, but the atmosphere was even more harmonious than just now. Except for Honglian, who was sitting uncomfortably on the sidelines, everyone else seemed to be enjoying this time.

It's not bad if you just talk about it from beginning to end, anyway, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, the other party is not in a hurry, of course there is no reason for Kahlil to be anxious, if it really goes through the chat, Carlil really believes that the other party is really just passing by.

After drinking a few cups of tea, Carlil really enjoyed these precious teas in her hand, and she couldn't help but drink a few more cups than usual. She put down her cup, and it happened that the topic just now had reached a paragraph, so she nodded slightly at Kaliel, squinted her eyes and sighed with a smile: "It's good to be young, young ......"

Karil's body is much younger than Mist's, with a healthier body and more energy. The misty eyes revealed a very real envy for this.

"I remember the last time we met, you didn't have the power you have now." Misty smiled, and finally changed the subject again: "Now that I think about it, it's amazing that we actually reached a cooperation agreement with a little girl like that at that time." ”

At that time, if Kahlil had power, it would have been so hard to go south and north to win over helpers.

"Thank you for your support." Kahlil gestured at the mist's teaglass. This thank you is very sincere, and these two big backers were there at that time.

"We talked about the future development of the Assassin Guild...... "Misty said slowly, "Looking back, I thought about it for a while, and you had some things to say at the time, which made a lot of sense. ”

"It doesn't make sense and can't get your approval, right?" Kahlil asked rhetorically.

Now she felt a little serious, she pinched the teacup, slowly turned the small teacup back and forth on her fingertips, and waited for the fog to follow.

"I think you might be someone you can really trust, and maybe I'll be able to trust you with confidence, if you're willing to accept it." Mist said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Karil wasn't so cooperative.

"Surely, all. The country is always more stable than the opposition, huh...... Of course, there are other considerations as well. Misty retracted his smile, not as smiling as before, but still full of kindness.

"I know what you mean, but I don't think it's up to me to decide, and I think you know that." Kahlil shook her head again, "I can't give you an accurate answer if you ask me here. ”

Misty nodded: "I know, of course, I just hope that before that, I can understand a little bit, that's all." ”

"Well, of course I'm interested in it, but I'd like to see such a development as well." Karil was very clear.

This made Mist smile a little, and she wanted to pick up the teacup and drink a little, but as soon as she picked it up, she realized that she had drunk enough today, and put the teacup down again.

"I'm glad to hear you say that," Mist looked at Karil, "but when are we going to start a formal negotiation on this issue?" ”

"Of course, it would take someone in formal power to decide, right?"

Kahlil stretched out easily: "But this person who is about to really take power has not really grasped his power yet. ”

I think we'll have to wait a little bit.

But I promise, everyone will be satisfied. (To be continued.) )