Lawrence came to his senses in the next second, Chongyang couldn't have appeared here as if nothing had happened, and now in front of him. is a stranger who looks like Chongyang.

Dressed in a robe of fiery red and pale green stripes, he was tall and thin, and his upper body was draped in a black-and-red half-length cloak with a micro-seal that looked like a roaring monster with its mouth open.

Black hair and black eyes, upright and calm facial features, and some indifferent eyes.

It's not the kind of indifference that is not interested in anything, nor is it the indifference that despises everything, but it is deep, as if it does not exist in the world, but stands outside the world, observing everything in the world.

It's really like, looks. The body shape, at first glance, looks like Chongyang without an eye patch, but those indifferent eyes that are completely different from Chongyang are the most fundamental difference between the two.

Chongyang's eyes are sometimes indifferent. But more often than not, it feels calm and peaceful

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"Is it His Highness Lawrence?"

The strange young man walked up to the second prince of the empire and saluted very casually, without respect or contempt, and his gestures conveyed a strong sense of personal style.

"You're right in front of me, but I don't think I'm going to take you in particular. ”

Lawrence seemed to be able to hear the other party invisibly proclaiming to himself.

"I am Sayerem. Mesodamir, from "Mercenaries and Adventurers Guild Headquarters." is an expert in orc research. ”

"Mercenary Adventure Guild, Orc Expert!?"

Lawrence was stunned.

The headquarters of the Mercenary Adventure Guild is a large transnational force at the same level as the Healer Guild and the Magic Association, but it is not born like the Healer Guild, nor is it like the Magic Association, and it always keeps a distance from the Empire, the Alliance, and the United Three Kingdoms, so it has a rather unique sense of mystery.

Orc expert, is there such a profession on this continent?

"Of course, there is nothing on the continent that we adventurers don't know, and when the vast majority of ignorant people are at peace and close their eyes and ears, our footprints have been all over the major desperate situations and dangerous places. Savage forests, many fields of racial civilization. ”

The young man who called himself Sayerem looked at Lawrence's expression as if he had read the other party's thoughts, and there was no sneer on his face, but Lawrence could hear the deep mockery contained in it.

"Except for being an orc expert. I am also an expert on the dark race, an expert in the history of the Three Central Kingdoms, and a master of the magic system of the three major civilizations. By the way, "Specialists." It is a scholar-level title at the headquarters of the Adventurous Guild, not literally, a scholar specializing in this field. "Master, it's the same." ”

Sayelen said lightly.

Lawrence listened in a fog. However, he realized that the young man standing in front of him was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. For the first time in his life, he had a sense of lack of knowledge in front of people of the same age.

Later, he found that this feeling was completely normal, because Sayereng was regarded as a monster among geniuses, a freak who could not be understood with common sense, even within the Adventure Guild.

At the age of six, he won the title of the first expert, at the age of ten, he was proficient in the three major languages, at the age of thirteen he created the original spell of the dual magic system, at the age of fifteen, he was awarded the title of master, and at the age of twenty, he became the youngest "sage" in the long history of the adventure guild!

What is a sage? It is because it has not appeared for too long, and has almost been forgotten in history by the three continents, the name of the supreme glorious scholar.

Sages don't have to be very powerful magicians, but their knowledge and vision are beyond the reach of even legendary magicians. And a sage who is obsessed with learning once suddenly becomes more interested in magic practice. Then he will often reach the level that ordinary people can only look up to in a short period of time

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It is said that Grandmaster Lin Qi once won the title of Sage before he became a god-level magician.

In this sense, Sayereng has the name of the youngest sage in history. It is not inferior to Chongyang at all. Rosyali and other top elite talents of the victors of the Tri-National Conference.

"I came to support the imperial capital against the orcs, and after interviewing His Majesty the Emperor under the introduction of Miss Liyue, the advice I got was to cooperate with you, Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, please advise me. ”

"Oh" Wait, do you know Retsuki?"

"If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have come here at all. Sayelen said unceremoniously and frankly.

Lawrence choked. The tone and meaning of the other party's words made it difficult for him to have the courage to ask further.

To put it bluntly, it is not uncommon for people to come to your empire, this imperial capital, and even the royal family of Rennes, who can come to support at the request for help from beauties, and can also clap their hands and leave at any time.

The preamble is withdrawn. This nasty guy doesn't look like Chongyang at all!

Holding back his sulk, Lawrence tried to lighten the mood with other topics.

"Thank you, sir, for your help, but how did you get into the city?"

"Of course, through the teleportation array inside the palace, after receiving the contact from Miss Retsuki, I came over. ”

"Just you" How can you help us?"

"Didn't I say it, I'm an orc expert, I know their language, their history. Cultures and the way to deal with them. There was a look of contempt in Sayerem's eyes this time.

"Need more explanation. Let's talk about what to do as we go, or they will soon launch their next attack, orcs are not a patient race. ”

"Uh" yes," Lawrence could only nod.

Chongyang opened his eyes and felt that he had a strange nightmare, but when he woke up, his memory was very vague.

At some point, he was covered with a blanket, and when he stood up with the blanket, he heard the waves of joy rising into the sky.

Under the leadership of the only remaining captain, Og, and the leader of the dark department, Jeff, with the general's body and low morale, they withdrew from the city of Les and fled in the vast darkness.

The revolt was successful, the city of Les was returned to the rule of the lord's palace, there would be no more forced conscriptions, no more repression, and the people had won a peaceful life after paying a terrible sacrifice.

Panster's public announcement of tax reduction, voluntary medical treatment, bereavement pension and other measures to calm the people's hearts has been more enthusiastically supported by the citizens.

Clean up the battlefield and bury the dead. There are many things that need to be done to hold a sacrificial ceremony, and there is also a future to consider.

The Earl of Custer, who had been imprisoned until now, was finally freed. He was pleased with his son's achievements, but the heavy road ahead, the stunned Lingxin's brow never relaxed in the castle hall, the light of the torch illuminated the darkness of the night, and a black-robed young man sat facing each other at the elegant long table. An old man in fine clothes.

"Mr. Onisha. May I ask you what you have to do with that king?" Count Custer stared at the young man's face opposite.

Chongyang waited for this question, but he didn't know the answer himself.

"That's the question. I would like to know too

Hearing this, Count Custer nodded slightly.

"The city of Wangcheng is far away from the border and has little contact. The king had never been to Les before, and the last time I saw him was two years ago

"The other nobles, even my son, even if they have seen the king's face, have lost their impression because of the long time that has passed. So no one notices your appearance but me."

"Can you guess? Maybe you're a relative of the king, a cousin of the royal family, or an uncle?"

In the face of the count's suggestive words, Chongyang was silent for a long time.

He can conclude. There could be no blood connection between himself and that king, unless the Bright family or some ancestor of the Tianlan royal family transcended time and space.

This is the second time he has seen this kind of unbelievable phenomenon, the first time is naturally Helen and Roseali, the princess of the empire did not hesitate to call on the royal intelligence force to conduct a thorough investigation of the Helen family, and the result is that the two are indeed not related by blood.

What is the probability that the royal intelligence investigation will go wrong, or that the ancestors will transcend time and space? Once the unbelievable phenomenon is accidental, the second time it has to be confusing.

Chongyang was troubled by this question and realized that there should be a very important secret hidden behind it

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Who am I, who looks very similar to the king of Tianlan Kingdom? Who is Helen, who looks very similar to the princess of the Rennes Empire? Could it be that we are all a kind of projection of the so-called superior in the world, shouldering some kind of strange mission?

The jumble of imagination, like the problem itself, is incoherent.

Chongyang's silence was taken as a default by Count Custer.

The scheming nobleman slowly looked up at the ceiling, a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes, quietly planning something in his heart.

Rebellion is an unforgivable sin, but if the leader is a member of the royal family, especially a twin figure who resembles a contemporary king, the contradiction becomes much more subtle.

The Earl of Custer quickly remembered a series of royal secrets, listed the names of the relevant people, and arranged the organization appropriately. The combination of true and false and false and real gradually planned the prototype of a big lie.

It is not so easy to cleverly turn the rebellion into a dispute within the royal family, but if it succeeds, the benefits are self-evident!

At the end of the interview with the earl, Chongyang probably guessed what the other party was thinking, and he had no intention of stopping it.

Leave the hall. He didn't immediately go back to his luxurious room, but walked down the corridor to a balcony with a view. Let the cold night breeze blow on your face to clear your mind.

After the battle. Io is busy coordinating the Evil Sword Blood Alliance, Rangor is returning to the kingdom of Sindan, and Chloe is also going back to Morromok to visit the two children who have always been concerned.

The partners are involved in this war and have their own purposes. And Chongyang also has a personal purpose, to use the wave of anti-war uprisings to hit that tyrant and seize the holy sword!

Just when he finally achieved phased results, he suddenly learned that he had an inexplicable and strange connection with that king. I really feel some kind of irony of fate.

It was once said. There is no such thing as an accident in the world, everything is predestined.

Chongyang looks up at the sky. The vast fluttering Amaterasu flowers still look down quietly and peacefully on all beings.

Speechless. He took out the trophy that killed the Red Wolf General, and the "drinking animal" slowly came out of the sheath.

This highly-ranked swordsman, at this time, the sword body was dim, and the light did not reflect the terrifying aura of the previous battle, as if its own spirituality had passed away with the tragic death of that general.

But Chongyang, who received the mysterious sense, knew how to reawaken its spiritual sense. He held the sword in one hand and pinched his index finger with the other, and the blood on his fingertips mixed with magic slowly dripped onto the tip of the sword.

The blood of magic spread across the sword, gradually penetrating into the sword. Invisible and invisible. A moment later, a dark glow flashed from the blade.

Unlike the time when the mountain broke and the glass double sword, this time, the famous sword did not show any fierce momentum, just quietly flickered and circulated, conveying an invisible cold intent.

There is no net spirit. Only feminine and feminine can penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and there is no cure.

"Cangwu Tie. Cold gallstone, dirty powder, centipede wood, "a hundred kinds of extreme poison into one."

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A gentle voice, as if ringing in the ears.

"Is there anything more poisonous in the world than this sword?"

"Absolutely. Chongyang heard himself answer and turned his head to look. I saw a beautiful woman with silver hair and purple eyes, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, her jade body was snuggling, and she was very tempted by her side.

"What is it?" she blinked her bright eyes and smiled at the corners of her lips. The curved eyebrows are like two delicate crescent moons.

"People's hearts.

When Chongyang Huo Ran woke up, the sky was already bright. He unknowingly stood on the balcony all night.

The face was red and hot. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was full of indescribable strange emotions, like love and jealousy, like refreshment and panic.

From "Drinking Hate". Or to be precise, the idea of a swordsman really named "Ji Poison" poured into his mind, inspiring Chongyang to vaguely comprehend the mysteries of a higher level.

The unity of a hundred poisons is less than one-ten-thousandth of the poison of people's hearts. The way of the sword is vast, how can it compare to the vagaries of the human heart? Even if the destiny is destined, there are also people who are unpredictable!

"Fate,,Fate hidden,,My fortune is not up to me, my heart is up to me,"

Chongyang muttered softly, swinging his sword in one hand, and suddenly drew layers of clear sword shadows in the void, leaving a black glow that filled the air.

Just this sword. and put it in its sheath. However, the incomparably profound sword momentum was not engraved in the space until the phantom dissipated and Chongyang himself left the balcony for a few minutes before it slowly disappeared.