(7.30 2nd Update)

"So, Reed is your way up, right?"

"Quite accurately, I got rid of the adjutant who was in the way, and then pretended to fall down the cliff. When the reinforcements arrive www.biquge.info they will come to a conclusion: the indomitable Vic has created a miracle of survival. ”

Vic lifted his sleeves again, and deep within the tattoo, scars seeped through.

"That's a very balanced way, so you can develop on both sides, and then find the right opportunity, maybe to blame something, and overthrow Reed and replace him."

"If it weren't for the age gap, I would have questioned that the Earl was a latent witness, that's right, just a few years later, I already had absolute power within the Black Clothes Society, so I took the initiative to apply to the government to completely eliminate the Black Clothes Society, and the script that I planned with Reed in advance was really done by me."

"Oh? Then what you hand over to the government must be Reed's corpse! ”

"Yes, even a dumb person may reveal some details, but the corpse is honest."

Vic squatted in front of the fire, rubbing his somewhat cold palms to dispel the cold in his heart.

The mother and son snuggled together were trembling, probably telling the grievances of being abandoned.

"Okay, stop sobbing here, in the life of a puppet, there is not so much sadness, more numbness!"

Vic's comforting color, as if there is some deviation, is also true, the puppet has no superfluous emotions.

"Since it's all the development of the story, even if it's a pastime, does the Count have any other confusion?"

"Of course, the Black Society can always create magic, can you be sure that you can represent the only dignity of the Society?"

"Oh? The Earl's words are funny, I wonder what you are hinting at? Please point it out! ”

The arrogant Vic was very sincere, and his humble attitude was always maintained, perhaps because he was worried about being murdered by me.

"When I first set foot in the kingdom of Turan, the first member I got acquainted with was Mr. John, who claimed to be the Pope, so did he belong to a branch of the Black Coats? According to him, he is also a puppet, but also a deacon, which is very contradictory. ”

"I've heard a little about John, yes, he's a member of the Black Society, but he's a very cunning figure, probably an undercover agent of some genre. After I looked through the information repeatedly, yes, he was a spy who infiltrated from the country of Anta, so I can ignore his existence of telling right and wrong. ”

Olich solves my doubts, he seems to be managing the members' information, picking on contradictions.

"After that, there was another one, who seemed to be the duke of the previous dynasty, who also swore control over the Black Cloth Society."

I can't store enough names in my vague memory, especially the ones that are particularly long and awkward.

"Duke Karshirak, he used to be a valuable talent of the Smik family, but he fell in the collapsed regime, and was later recommended by me as the honorary saint emperor of the Black Clothes Society, but he was always a very naïve young man!"

"Yes, I've had contact with him, and he's actually very weak on the outside, even if it's a force that can be manipulated, it's very limited, and it's you who are getting in the way and restricting some problems."

"That's right, I also regretted promoting him later, it was the inflated desire for power that buried his future, and it was also a comfort to be sanctioned by Mr. Bai."

Vic's reminder reminded me of whether the friend I hadn't seen in a long time had healed from his gunpowder-infested leg wound, and perhaps was just staring with bated breath around him.

"So, in fact, the Black Clothes Society is not divided, and the so-called branches are all their wishful thinking?"

"Basically, it can be said that the slight loophole is that the Black Coat Society has also had several conflicts and contradictions, which are the vices and struggles of hooligans and bandits, but in recent years, with the strict screening, the chaos has also been stabilized."

"Yes, I have been in charge of the sorting work within the community, and recently because of the addition of screening links, I have been reducing too much chaos, and radical elements like that have actually been eliminated."

Olich added Vic's afterthoughts, then cast a determined look at all the troops who remained in place.

"So what's next for you?"

"We have lost too much in this battle, so we will temporarily recuperate in the village to avoid the wanted period. Although Olise was also hit hard, the government behind him was also a strong backing. I'm just waiting for help from other countries, and I still have some influence on the frontier, and then the whole soil will be in full view! ”

Vic looked forward to the future and looked up, only to find that it was pitch black, not even a faint light.

"However, that kind of thinking may be too reluctant, and the invasion of foreign races may be crazier than you think."

"It was originally a big gamble, and when they plundered enough resources, they would naturally leave, and at that time, I could bring His Excellency Lu Qi on the stage. I know the earl's concern, there will be other forces in the government, and they may be instigated to do something harmful to the interests, so the work in it, please count it! ”

"Oh! It turns out that this is the bargaining chip I paid, but the country of Cologne has declared neutrality, and I have no army to maintain law and order, so it is inevitably a little difficult! ”

Vic chuckled contemptuously, then retracted his sinister expression, which was revealing his thoughts.

"No, assassination is enough, there is no hidden danger of puppets."

"Oh? It looks like you've got some kind of information in mind! ”

If the camera could cut to Lu Qi's face, I believe it would be an embarrassing expression.

"Yes, the agents we have planted in the government have gotten enough information, and it's deadly enough. Of course, the premise is that there must be a first-class killer, otherwise it is all empty talk. ”

Olich pulled out the tome, and the imprint on it under the divine luster was something unseemly.

At that moment, a dark figure scurried down from the tree, snatched the tome, and flipped through it.

The panicked guard tensed his vigilant nerves again, drew his sword and confronted him.

"This friend, it's a bad habit to eavesdrop all the time, and you're also the earl's partner!"

"Yes, but the tension doesn't match the light-hearted topic, and I want to recite my sins!"

"What are you still doing, put away your weapons, this is also a guest!"

Plant stood on the stump of a tree, with his right arm outstretched and a book in his left hand, about to make noise.

"Antony, the Marquis of Turan, colluded with foreigners to resell precious animals; Karl, the Duke of Turan, privately set up an escort in the realm; George, deputy commander of the 8th Corps, embezzlement pension ......"

"Ah, it's a ridiculous reason, but it's effective, Mr. Vic!"

It was a very strange look, and Plant's emotions at the moment could not be fathomed.

"That's right, this is the fragile side of human nature, and it is also the biggest flaw."

Vic didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and was still boasting about his approach.

"But, I have a friend in the Black Clothes Society, but he was poisoned, what about this situation?"

"There is such a thing, there are many people in the Black Society, I don't know if the one you are talking about is ......"

"He's good, but he's also stupid, but I'm sure you'll have a memory. Chulamar, Will Churama. ”

Plant still said the name, the partner who had died tragically under his knife.

"Chulamar? There seems to be some impression, as if it were, among the deacons of the Native Religion led by John. ”

Olich flipped through the literature, searching for names that might still be remembered.

"Here, the ten deacons attached to John, once disappeared after a duel, like evaporation."

"He's dead!"

Plant spat out three cold words, and the atmosphere seemed to be more urgent, it was the wind.

"He's dead? How did he die? What do you know, sir, I can write in the memo. ”

Olich pulled out his pen and rubbed it against the notebook paper, ready to mark the reason.

"Isn't it ridiculous that he died under his own dagger? I think so too. ”

"Did you kill yourself?"

"No, he killed?"

"But it's too strange to die with your own weapon, like you say, ridiculous."

"It doesn't matter anymore, can you tell us about him? I'd love to know more about him. ”

"Please wait a moment, I'll find out."

Olic began to search the files, and the speed of viewing was comparable to that of Schi.

Here, it was John who had registered. Will Chulamar, a swordsman from the kingdom of Coron, once defeated ten people in the audition of the Black Coats, and was temporarily left by John's side. ”

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's pretty much it, does he have any connection with you? Enemy or friend? ”

"It's a friend and an enemy! It must be a strange relationship! ”

"Then do you want revenge or revenge?"

"In fact, there is no difference between the two, it is an extreme emotion, why should it be entangled?"

Si Qi was about to come forward, but I waved my hand to stop him.

"It would have been better for him to state his own illness, and besides, he was very sober."

"Yes, that's what the young master said! It's me who is reckless. ”

Plant's closed eyes finally opened, breathing.

"He's my friend, but I'm going to kill him!" (To be continued.) )