In Gypsys City, the hotel of the same name attached to the Crystal Orchid Casino, and in the luxurious suites of the palace, Saleen is about to wrap up a meeting.

“…… Thank you, thank you for your generosity - Your Excellency Salin!! ”

Loveby, owner of the Pansy Firm, the owner of Brown's housekeeper. Baron Cardin, as well as the head of Baro's mercenary group, Captain Spanlov, who had been promoted to the Black Iron Sword Saint for a long time, looked at the two envelopes in front of the two of them, and looked at each other, both of them seeing the shock, uneasiness, and ecstasy in each other's eyes.

The front of the two hard envelopes is not much different from the ordinary envelopes commonly used by nobles, the envelopes embossed with long fiber wood pulp exude a faint rosin fragrance, and the whole front of the envelope does not have any ornaments and noble coats of arms, which is a little surprisingly simple.

But in the lower right corner of the reverse side of the envelope, there is an inconspicuous blue iris coat of arms.

This identity has recently become thunderous in the upper echelons of Peret and Fito, and as the young emperor has become more and more trustworthy day by day, the two "coincidentally" met together, and so came together to visit the gentleman, and before this meeting began, they never imagined that they would receive such a great gift from the hands of the person who was visited.

Although nominally to thank their subordinates, in reality it is clear to both parties that they are here for temptation.

If Master Justin's evasion of Lin An and his party can be explained as a personal matter between Master Morgan, then the fact that Master Morgan's disciples were taken away in front of Simon's Mansion in full view and never reappeared made the situation undoubtedly rise to a higher level - enough to attract Master Morgan's attention and even intervene, and may alarm the Joint Council.

There is no doubt that this could be a shock to the upper echelons of Gypsy City, and indeed to Fisto as a whole.

What's more, due to the murder of Simon Sr.'s eldest son, those who peeped into the hereditary seat of the Gypsys City Commercial Union and the Fito House seat occupied by Simon's family had already surrounded the dark blue sail like a tiger shark with its neck bared and its snow-white teeth exposed.

When Lin An and the others were playing and carnival in Gypsy City, the undercurrent inside and outside Gypsys City never stopped for a moment.

What's even more hateful is that what happened in Simon's house is even more mysterious than the back garden of the current Archduke Fito's mistress's house.

All those in the know, whether it was the old fox of the Simon family, the Baroness Nancy whose connections stretched from the House of Representatives to the Holy Empire, and Mr. John, who had the protection of the Mercenary Society, who had only to engrave "Secret" on the left side of his face and "Silence" on his right face, and were ready to carry them all the way to the grave as an epitaph, they were like the shells of a mussel with a unique "Black Beauty" (the most precious deep-sea pearl alias in the Muse Continent) in their stomachs, and they all kept their mouths shut, even the closest people around them, Don't try to pry out a little bit of information from their mouths!

As a result, people have to turn their attention to the people who are related to them.

Even Loveby. Baron Cardin, who considered himself a merchant who had no interest and could not even think of a single step to drive him, and Captain Spanlov, who considered himself a tough man who could not even be transformed by a volcanic eruption, took the liberty and humility to send an appointment letter to the owner of the house whose house was almost unknown to the upper echelons of the gypsis, for reasons of profit, or coercion, or their own curiosity, or both.

When they stepped into this hotel, they were full of uncertainty and uneasiness, otherwise they would not have had to use such a clumsy excuse to join hands with someone they barely knew.

But when they got this letter of recommendation, they felt that all the grievances and pressures they had suffered before that had been rewarded reasonably and beyond their expectations!

"You don't have to be like this, these two letters are what we got by accident, and these two copies have been left in our hands, and they have not been of sufficient use, and finally came to the hands of the two, I think it was the arrangement of the goddess of fate."

Salin thought silently, I will sue you, is this the bet that the Grand Duke of Rincester lost to the Purple Rose Lady?

These poor and pathetic merchants, in the past three days, only dared to surround them three hundred and sixty degrees by bribery, bribery, and eyeliner, but none of them dared to cross the thunder pool:

Not to mention forcibly kidnapping the lone person with violence, interrogating them with spells, even when they are out playing unattended, just a simple twist of the doorknob, they can immediately see the rumored "kidnapped" Master Justin appear in front of them unharmed, but no one dares to be this leader-

He can simply be called the most gentle, considerate, and well-mannered gentleman!

They covet profit like the most greedy vultures, and live like the softest lambs in the sheepfold they have made for themselves, and they dare to use the golden ticket in their hands as the sharpest spear to break through the strongest fortresses, but they dare not use the slightest violence, for fear of breaking the barriers of the emperor's new clothes, as if in doing so, the violent ones will obediently abide by their rules, and turn a blind eye to the fragile protection of their veils.

"These are the merchants of Fito-Trop - if you understand, then put them to good use!"

The winner so lightly said to the big justice of the losing bet, "Your current position is too good, take advantage of this opportunity, don't miss it." ”

Thus, the Archduke of Ranster, who had lost two letters of recommendation, made the bet and received the whip of the domesticated flock.

I wonder how the merchants of Fischer-Tropsch would feel if they learned about the wagers.

Watching the two of them leave with the legendary wine glass that could give birth to golden sands, Salin stroked his chest and sighed, "I suddenly realized that I am actually quite compassionate. ”

Yes, he is a saint of noble virtue compared to the woman who has the appearance of a goddess, but who quietly and skillfully sells the whole city of Gypsys and even the whole of Fito!

In the suite separated by a wall, Lin An touched his ears that were inexplicably hot.

"Strange, who's talking about me?"

Salin, who pushed the door in, happened to hear this, and his golden eyes flashed, "The Justin mage opposite, do you plan to take him to the sea together?" ”

Lin An also remembered that there was indeed this one who had been forgotten in the back of her mind, no wonder the other party's resentment could make her feel it, speaking of which, since she dabbled in the prophecy system, her intuition has become more and more keen-

Of course, it can be said that this is just a normal development, for a mage whose spiritual power and soul level have reached the upper limit of the archmage, having a relatively keen sense of evil luck is what it should be, but she has not developed it before.

"Forget it, since he doesn't know the route of the map, and we have a skull mage, there is no need to take him to the sea."

If Master Justin still has Master Morgan behind him, they still have scruples, now that they know the inside story, if Master Justin is smart enough, he will never dare to come back to trouble them if he finds that he can't contact his teacher.

Judging from his table in the past few days, he is still quite knowledgeable about current affairs.

While the two were talking, Lin An seemed to have a high-pitched roar in his spirit.

["Extinguished-"]

This chirp is very familiar, less violent than before, but more high-pitched and unruly, full of resistance to fate, and with the unwillingness to be forced to give in!

Lin An looked up, Salin looked up, and the staff appeared in his hand.

He probably couldn't hear this sound, but he wasn't unaware, Lin An thought about it, and his intuition was probably related to the soul.

Lin An stood up, made a soothing gesture to Salin, and walked towards the door, but at this time, the carved mahogany door opened in front of her, and Andre's bangs were a little scattered and dripping, as if he had just come out of the bathroom:

"Ann, I think I heard something screaming!"

"That's right, I heard it too, don't worry, it should be fine!"

Lin An said as he looked at the door of the suite diagonally opposite, smiling, "If I'm not mistaken, Sidney should have succeeded in refining the 'Son of the Firmament' he sealed. ”

The sound just now was probably a soul fluctuation - a soul fluctuation that was so strong that it could almost interfere with reality.

"Although the refining has been subdued, it is estimated that it is still more difficult to drive it." Lin An shook his head.

Driving the undead is also related to the magic of the mage.

The level of "Son of the Firmament" is difficult to define whether it is the peak of the sixth level, or even stepping into the legend.

But what is certain is that even if Sidney relied on the demigod of the Book of the Dead to forcibly seal and refine the ferocity of the Children of the Firmament, it does not mean that it can be released to fight casually, otherwise once the necromancer subdues the powerful undead, he can drive it at will at will at no cost, then on the night of the castle, Lin An and Titi would have died without a place to bury.

Sidney now only has a killer weapon, and he can't use it beyond the time limit, otherwise, he and the enemy will be doomed.

In addition, there must be some other costs, but with the Book of the Dead, Sidney usually needs to wear out too much in order to maintain the magic power of the Sons of the Firmament contract, but even so, it will still slow down Sidney's progression, and occupy part of his mana for battle.

Therefore, if you don't count the Children of the Firmament, Sidney's combat power not only did not increase, but decreased due to the occupation of magic power.

This is the price of harnessing the undead, even the powerful undead archmage is not immune, otherwise with his strength, even if he can be distracted and cast a spell, it will not be so easy for Lin An and Titi to kill him.

“…… There is no such thing as free cheese. ”

Lin An muttered, seeing that Sidney didn't come out for a while, he came to the balcony and looked at the street below, there was nothing unusual about the bustling flow of people, it seemed that they couldn't hear the movement just now.

She mentally inquired about Titi, who was cultivating in an extinct volcanic crater outside the city of Gypsy, and the sound just now, as a Tiago thorn that feeds on the power of the soul, he could sense it even from a distance.

What Lin An didn't expect was that in the prayer room of a small town church more than ten miles away from Gypsys City, the white-robed Son who was kneeling under the icon of the cross and praying for evening prayers was suddenly shocked.

After reciting the prayer, he reverently drew a cross on his chest and stood up.

“…… God says, "I will pay for the blasphemy and the sin and the filthiness of the one who is filthy." ”

He whispered.

(To be continued) RS