After the Marquis of Balk left, Will fell into a long silence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, in his plan, the Tsmich clan was severely damaged, and in the hearts of the Europeans who paid the most attention to practical interests, it would definitely leave a deep memory, thus playing the role of killing chickens and monkeys. And be able to get the corresponding respect.

If he has this confidence, he can calmly lay out and establish his own structure of the new Gangero tribe. Slowly fill the manpower, so as to become a dominant force.

All of this was in order before the Dark Council came along.

No one thought that the Dark Council would intervene at this time. And as soon as its opinion came out, it meant that Will was in a more embarrassing situation on the European continent, although it was not difficult to move an inch, but it was also tied up and in danger.

And what is even more painful is that Angelena, who was rescued with all her hard work, is not out of danger, but is on the verge of life and death collapse.

How good is that?

Will was originally going to send us, Zuo Dao and others back to China after this battle, but as soon as this matter comes out, what should we deal with?

It's a real headache.

But no matter how complicated the situation is, it will always have to be faced, and Will needs more information to come in before he can finally make a decision. So let's all take a break and wait for the rest of the situation.

The old ghost and I occupy a room, which is so cramped that it's hard to put anything other than two beds.

Fortunately, the air has a ventilation fan, which is not too stuffy.

First there was a series of battles, and then another day's journey, and despite the help of others, we were tired enough, and as soon as we lay down, drowsiness welled up in our hearts.

My eyelids are fighting. The world was blurry for a while, but he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked the old ghost in a low voice, "That metal bar, where are you?"

The old ghost hesitantly glanced at the iron door in the basement. Then he nodded.

I thought of the electric glow coming from the thin wire strip of metal, and knew that it was not a mortal thing, and what was the use of saying that thing?

The old ghost put his right hand flat, and then the palm of his hand was turned over, and the staff inlaid with emeralds suddenly appeared on his palm, the light was cold, but it was extraordinarily bright, I saw it, my mouth was dry for a while, and I asked eagerly, "What's going on?" ”

The old ghost groaned and said that I think this thing should be a blood key, but Lu Zuo said that the real blood key is in Will's hand, so I don't know what it is.

I said whatever it is, what the hell is going on?

The old ghost put away his staff, grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and pressed it hard, and a key-shaped sarcoma immediately appeared in the palm of his hand. Crazy brother.

He said slowly: "I don't know very well, I know that the thing got into my hand, at first I was scared half to death, but then I found out that this thing seems to be able to hold the entity, as long as my mind moves, my palm is hot, I can transfer the thing in, if I want to use this thing again, I can turn it around." ”

I was a little excited, and I said yes, this thing, you can transfer me in, and I'll take a look at the structure inside.

The old ghost shook his head and said no, not a living thing, I tried it quietly on the way here.

I said, is there any use for anything other than this?

He shook his head, saying that he didn't know clearly, he only knew that there was such a function, and the rest of the estimates had to be explored slowly.

I said that this is very good, it is equivalent to an extra big backpack, and it will be much easier to travel in the future.

The old ghost's face was a little solemn, and although he spoke, I always felt that something was not good, after all, if this thing was a blood key, it was one of the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan, and if I took it, Will might have some pimples in his heart?

I shook my head and said Will won't, he has always said that the so-called loot, whoever takes it will be counted, according to their ability, what do you have to worry about.

The old ghost said that after all, this is the Thirteen Hallows, and the difference between it and ordinary things is still very big, and I think Adolf is suspicious of us.

I thought of Adolf's strange behavior and uncomfortable eyes like a poisonous snake, and I felt cautious, but this guy is just a descendant of Will, what else can he turn up?

I comforted the old ghost a few words, and he was also drowsy, and after a few words of conversation with me, he fell asleep.

It was then that I remembered that he had not only gained an unknown thing, but had also gnawed on Archduke Zmich.

Will said that most of the heart of the Grand Duke Tsmich, and the blood on his neck, were caused by him, but the intervention of the old ghost, no one mentioned the fact that as far as I know, the old ghost also absolutely sucked the blood of the Grand Duke Tsmich, as for whether the other small half of the heart was eaten by him, I don't know, but I know that if he wants to digest the huge harvest this time, he must sleep for a long time.

The conversation with the old ghost also exhausted my last trace of energy, and I closed my eyes and fell asleep at the moment.

I didn't know the time, but I woke up at noon on the third day.

When I got up, I found two glasses of cold milk in the small cupboard at the head of the bed, and there were signs of people coming to the room, knowing that someone had been in and out of the room while we were asleep.

When I got up, I found that the old ghost was shrunk in the quilt, and the breath was long and surging, which made the quilt shrink for a while and bulge for a while, which looked very strange.

I knew that the old ghost was metamorphosing at the moment, so I didn't bother him, but pushed the door out.

When I walked out, in front of the long table in the public space, Lu Zuo and Will were looking through the documents on the table, and when they saw me coming out, they all greeted me.

I sat next to Lu Zuo, and Will asked me, "Is the old ghost awake?"

I shrugged my shoulders and said that I was still asleep because I was too weary.

Then Sloppy Jack came up and asked me, "Do you need something to eat, coffee and tea, and I've got some bread and hot broth here." ”

At this time, I felt a little hungry, and stretched out my hand and said a cup of tea, another broth, and bread.

The sloppy jack who made a cameo appearance as a waiter left, and Lu Zuo smiled at me and said how about it, have you recovered some spirits?

I closed my eyes and breathed again, feeling that except for some stagnation near my right arm, there wasn't much wrong with my whole body, so I nodded and said it's okay, in fact, I wasn't too seriously injured, but I was a little out of strength in the fight, and it was almost right to rest - by the way, what was the situation outside?

Will shook his head and said that it was not good, Bloody Mary, as one of the only remaining leaders of Tsmich, joined the Dark Council with the remnants of the defeated army of Tsmich Castle, while the Marquis of Buckle was censored by the Dark Council, and their large army was in the mountain village of Mondodir above us.

The progress of things was somewhat unexpected by everyone, originally the Marquis of Buckle was left by Will to collect the remnants of Rotsmich's power, but at this moment it was all taken over by Bloody Mary.

There are also rumors that the Marquis of Balk has made a deal with us, so there is not much to lose.

Although the methods under the control of the Marquis are very good, and there is no reliable human and material evidence for the time being, it has also made the Dark Council more vigilant against the Marquis of Buckle, and many things have not involved him.

At this time, we also learned the reason for the Dark Council's intervention, which was actually to avenge the necromancer Joe.

Because that guy signed an agreement more than fifty years ago to provide some of his research results to the Dark Council, so as to obtain the protection of the Council and become a member of it.

Most of the time, the Dark Council is a very loose organization and does not have a strict and specific structure, so even Joe doesn't care too much about this matter.

He still pays more attention to the shelter and resources provided by Tsmixiang.

However, it was such a small agreement that gave the Dark Council a reason to intervene, and thus issued an order to assist us and Will and the others in the investigation.

The progress of the matter seems to be a little uncontrollable, but after two days of thinking, Will has basically cleared his mind, he told me that the current problem is not as complicated as imagined, the Dark Council is not a close-knit body, and there is even a considerable hatred between each other's members, as long as we avoid the search for the past few days, the intensity will be reduced, and then he will find the Grand Duke of the Gangaro Clan, communicate with the Speaker of the Dark Council, Heinrich, and sell some of his interests.

There are a lot of forces involved behind this, and all we have to do is wait a few days and then go to England to find the prophet and undo the curse on Angelena.

It's actually very simple, but we can face many enemies that are deeply hidden.

Because there will always be people who can't resist jumping out, but this is actually not a bad thing for us, he will be like a catfish, disrupting the current pattern of the underground forces in Europe, but in this process, as long as he maintains his existence, he will become more and more powerful.

As long as he can survive, he will have more and more power to speak, so as to establish his own territory of influence.

The rise of a new empire is bound to pass by the corpse of an old empire.

Speaking of which, Will said, "I have already issued a formal invitation to Lu Zuo and Xiao Keming, and they have promised to go to England with me, so I would like to hear what you and the old ghost mean now - if you can make a decision for the old ghost?" ”

I saw his expectant eyes, smiled slightly, and said why not?

Ha!

Wilhorn stood up, bowed to me, then stretched out his hand to me, shook me warmly, and said to me: "In the battle of Castle Tsmich, you have shown me the future road of the rise of a top master, welcome you to join, let us stand together and give the whole of Europe a little color!" ”

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