"Lundy Trantiston, the first clergyman to be awarded the title of missionary in the Holy See in a hundred years. Half a month ago, he personally killed the black dragon Nimbast in the battle of the Monks Guild to capture St. Cod's Island, well, the Thieves' Guild has a very high evaluation, thinking that he may be a twelfth-level high-ranking powerhouse, interesting, here they suspect that this person has some extremely powerful legendary weapon in his hands, however, this is not easy on the mainland, it is not easy to have such strength at such a young age. The woman in black sighed in surprise, and then smiled softly: "I didn't expect that our target turned out to be such a human being, it looks really tricky." ”

"Hmph, what's the big deal, it's just a human being, and it's not the same that makes me get out of the way. A female black elf standing next to her snorted, her face full of unconvinced.

The woman in black smiled, raised a smooth and polished hand with nails and waved it gently, and said, "Meni, don't underestimate the humans, let alone the strongest among them, the real rulers of the Apollo continent are them, not elves or orcs." Her tone was tepid, like a babbling stream, quiet and vibrant.

"Yes, master. Although Menny agrees, the dark elves' deep-seated beliefs and arrogant temper make her tilt her head to the other side.

The woman in black smiled, shook her head slightly, and then cast her eyes on the sheepskin scroll in her hand, and read it carefully, her demeanor was quiet and gentle, and her unhurried posture was like tasting a cup of fragrant tea from the East.

Meni didn't seem to be used to the suffocating atmosphere, she paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, and couldn't help asking, "Master, haven't you finished reading that?"

The woman in black didn't seem to mind such a tone, she smiled slightly, waved her hand up and down in the air in a graceful posture, and said, "Menny, you don't know how heavy this is. ”

"It's heavy, just a sheepskin. Meni wrinkled her nose. Disdainfully: "How many other biographies have been written by humans to boast of how great they are?"

"This is different from ordinary legendary poems, but a piece of information from the Thieves' Guild, very real and credible, it is the unique group structure of human beings that can give birth to such a complex and delicate organization, just like the clock in the hands of ancient goblins to move around the rules, speaking of this, it has to be traced back to ......" The woman in black said unhurriedly, her expression was like a sincere and seductive teacher, her temperament was calm and introverted. She keeps a kind smile at all times.,With the plump posture of a mature woman.,It's also girlish.。 When these two temperaments are blended together, they are elegant and fragrant. What's even more rare is that standing with her will produce a faint cordiality.

"Stop, stop!" Meni covered her ears in pain, and every time the woman in black spoke of it, she felt like the blood in her head was about to explode as if something was stirring her way. Suddenly, she turned around like a whirlwind and said, "Master, I just want to know." When are we going to do it?"

The woman in black did not answer. Just looked at her quietly, with a smile on her lips, and after a while, she lightly opened her red lips and said, "The plan has changed, and I have decided not to do it for the time being." ”

"Don't do it?" Meni almost shouted, her eyes widening. Reminded loudly: "Master." The Thieves' Guild is still waiting for our reply!"

"The Thieves' Guild?"

"Yes, Thieves' Guild. Meni nodded.

The woman in black looked thoughtful. Suddenly made Meni nervous, could it be that he said something wrong?

The woman in black put the parchment roll in her hand on the table, and placed it in an impartial position, these small movements showed her calm and meticulous heart, but her eyes were a little more confused at the moment, and there were also a few more phases, and in an instant, all this was immediately restored to a clear stream, and the pond under the night moon was cold and bright.

"Menny, I've been thinking for a long time, the revival of the family can't just start with the thieves' guild, nor can we make a hasty choice, we need more time to judge. The woman in black thought in her heart, judging from the intelligence, this person started from a small nobleman who was not in the stream, then to a missionary with a pivotal status, and finally became a dragon slayer, which only took a short year. On the surface, she only saw a lucky person who was being hit by one good fortune after another, just like God would reach out to him at a critical moment.

But what if this person came step by step on his own strength? This idea seems a bit incredible, and anyone who thinks of this will instinctively deny himself.

However, if this is the case, then this person's scheming city will make people's hearts tremble deeply.

The woman in black closed her beautiful eyes and pondered for a moment, then smiled and made a decision that surprised Menny.

"I'm going to see him in person. ”

Luo Lan looked at the staff in his hand and was silent.

It is said that the Soul Mirror Grammar Staff, which can summon the soul of the deceased, as a certain treasure placed in the space package of the black dragon, also fell into his hands.

The unknown carving is simple and atmospheric, like a vine branch around the cane, with a wood-grain texture of the surface held in the middle hand full of power, it can be said that whether it is the craft or its mysterious role, it is a well-deserved ancient treasure, but the shortcomings are...... It was only half a root left.

Moreover, the edge of the mouth, which was originally slightly hard and cold, has been ground to an extremely smooth surface, and the traces of cracking are more like it has gone through a long time, that is, when it falls into the hands of the black dragon, it may already be like this.

If you throw it in the auction hall on the mainland, I am afraid that no one will be interested in it except for the barely collectible value.

Luo Lan originally planned to use it to summon the soul of Rommels and learn the truth about his death, but now it seems that this is just an extravagant hope, and the truth still needs to be explored and verified by himself.

However, since the black dragon carried this staff on his body, it showed that he attached great importance to this object.

Luo Lan's heart moved, could it be that in addition to being able to talk to the soul, it also had other functions?

He observed for a moment, and the reason why he was still reluctant to put it down was because he always felt that the staff gave him an indescribable feeling, as if he were familiar.

He had a good memory and would not forget anyone or anything he had ever seen, but he really couldn't remember where this feeling came from, and with a sigh, he put his staff on the table, which was only an unintentional move, but because of the force of the release, he seemed to hear a slight noise.

Just as he was about to pick it up again and examine it carefully, he heard footsteps outside the door, and then the man said, "My lord, we have arrived at the Great Elevia Peninsula." ”

Luo Lan had to temporarily put the staff into the space ring and walked out of the hatch.

The ship's side is flanked by white sprays, and ahead, the legendary free city-state of Apollo, is within easy reach.

Port of Kiros.

This is one of the more unique ports in the Free City-State.

Because, even more spectacular than the lighthouse of Kampemona stands here, and above the top of the tower, which rises into the clouds, is the statue of the god of the sea who holds a giant halberd in ancient mythology.

The blue sky is as smooth as silk, the yellow beach and the white port buildings are so clear and dazzling, and the antitin-style pier with gold and blue inlaid square pattern bricks stretches all the way to the rich and prosperous city.

A dejected bard stood on a cornerstone of the harbor, singing aloud to the trolling figures, and merchants from the East and travelers from the middle of the continent were dusty and hurried, uninterested in paying any attention to the fabled tale.

Here, even the breath that breathes into the body exudes a sense of luxury and preciousness.

The ship gradually docked on the pier.

In order not to be overly ostentatious and conspicuous, Luo Lan's Templar Guards were still a few kilometers away at the moment, close to the ships carrying grain, ready to enter the port in batches.

When Luo Lan stepped on the solid granite ground, and was still in the middle of the emotion, suddenly, the crowd was in a commotion, angry scolding and snorting sounded, and many people fell to the ground in the chaos, and a short figure was flexibly shuttling among them, this person seemed to be very panicked, and when he saw this group of people, he suddenly raised his hand and seemed to throw something over.

A figure faintly flashed in the air, and this thing was grabbed by Adosimo before it reached Luo Lan's front at all.

Before he could observe what it was, in the dust, a group of well-armored men rushed over and rudely parted the crowd around them, making the scene even more chaotic. One of the guards who looked like a man didn't know what he was shouting, and the people dodged in terror, and the tip of the spear in his hand swung heavily at Luo Lan, and the queue behind them pounced murderously, and surrounded the dock with a bang.

"No one is allowed to move!" the man shouted in Continental, his eyes full of hostility.

Luo Lan frowned slightly, it seemed that there was trouble.

The man glanced back and forth in Luo Lan's face a few times, and then looked to the side, and when he aimed at the object in Adozimath's hand, his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Arrest them!" Climb ^ book ^ net, this chapter is first published by "".