After the orc spy reported the situation, he left the living room and left the beautiful little villa through the back door.

The whole process looked like a very ordinary delivery of supplies, and then I was called to the living room by the hostess and thanked me for two words.

This elven lady has an excellent reputation outside, and has always had an approachable, affinity, and no showmanship, etc., and it is normal for her to be willing to talk to an ordinary worker.

It's just that she didn't say a word during the whole process, and she was extremely cold.

After the spy had walked away, the maid who had answered the door before came to the second floor and gave the elven lady an inquiring look.

"His hound betrayed him, in an incomprehensible, unbelievable way."

The noblewoman whispered in Elven language, repeating the information provided by the spy.

Her voice sounded melodious and tactful, extraordinarily soft, like a lover whispering softly in her ear.

"How is this possible?"

The maid looked incredulous, and said in the same elven language:

"Domesticating hounds is a secret method unique to their clan, and it is said that they still need to sacrifice the flesh and blood of their loved ones to make them submit, how can they be taken away by people in this way?"

"This is a ferocious monster with a danger level of 7, and it has no awe at all, and dares to roar in the face of evil gods, how can it be groveling like a dog?"

In addition to being ferocious and tyrannical, the Bloody Ripper has another characteristic, that is, it is as fearless as a big white goose, no matter what it faces, even if it is a monster more powerful than them, it dares to roar twice and rush up to bite twice.

I don't know if it's bravery, or if it's bad brain or eyes?

It is also one of the few creatures that is not afraid of the offspring of the evil god and is not affected by its spiritual pollution, and the orcs have domesticated them at all costs in order to use them as a powerful weapon against the offspring of the evil god.

"I once heard a young monster scholar talk about this monster at a tea party, and his research direction was the ferocious hound of the Bloodripper......"

"According to him, this monster is not really fearless, it is simply not afraid of evil gods, but according to some historical records, this monster is in awe of another more powerful and terrifying monster."

"It is a terrifying existence called by the ancients as the 'King of Monsters', 'Dark Calamity' and 'Apex of Monsters', which can make any monster surrender and bow down, it is the god of monsters, and it can be compared to the existence of evil gods......"

"The ancients called this kind of monster 'Demon Demon'......"

"Hehe, the name alone makes me shudder."

The elf lady said, subconsciously hugged her arm, and showed a pitiful look on her face, and the maid who was a woman felt that I was pitiful, and wanted to take it into her arms to comfort and care for her.

It is with this amazing charm that this beautiful elf can mix like a fish in water in aristocratic circles, making the elites of various fields fall under her pomegranate skirt and easily inquire about all kinds of news.

The maid quickly came back to her senses and continued to ask:

"Listen to what you mean, his hound just met a more terrifying monster, so he defected?"

The elven lady smiled slightly, making the gorgeous living room a little brighter, and then continued:

"Unlikely, that's just a legend after all."

"Even the classics of the ancients don't record the appearance of that monster, and I don't know what kind of power it has, I doubt that it really exists, maybe it's just a delusion of the ancients, or maybe it's a story that the guy made up to attract my attention."

"But anyway, since it's a monster that can make the Bloody Ripper surrender willingly, it can't be the image of a middle-aged man or a little donkey, right?"

The maid listened and nodded, and the noblewoman's analysis was reasonable and convincing.

"Hehe, cliché means, such stories, you should have heard a lot, right? Looks like that guy wasn't paying enough attention ......"

"It's a pity that it's just a monster researcher, so it's worthless."

Because of the beauty of the noblewoman, the men who want to get close to her can form a reinforcement company, and there is naturally no shortage of those who are flamboyant and especially good at telling stories.

She has heard a lot of stories, some more absurd and outrageous, and in comparison, there are not many highlights in this demonic story.

The lady smiled, blinked her bright eyes again, and continued:

"That middle-aged man, he should be a powerhouse of the empire, right? He used some kind of secret method or holy artifact, or maybe it was the power of the demigod realm? But I don't think the demigods of the empire still have the heart to catch spies in the imperial capital at such a time. ”

"But it must have been just a coincidence, otherwise he wouldn't have seen me alive."

The maid nodded, and then asked:

"So what's next? Will the people of the Empire find us based on that hound? ”

The lady smiled confidently and replied:

"He's a seasoned veteran, and he should know what to do, although it's hard to avoid a bit of distress......"

"Report this to the 'owl', and then we can continue our previous investigation, and we must hurry up to find out what happened on the Tower of Truth that day?"

"Tower of Truth ......"

The maid muttered in a low voice, a slight confusion in her eyes, and continued to ask:

"Do you have any clue right now?"

The lady shook her head helplessly.

These days, she has been in her social circle and tried her best to inquire about it, but she found nothing.

It's been three weeks, but there are still many suspicious points in the entire Imperial Capital attack, and even the empire itself has not figured it out, let alone these spies.

At present, it is only known that the attack was carried out by the notorious Apostolic Order, and that two imperial demigods betrayed it, and it was the combination of the two traitors that made such a big deal happen.

The two traitors also mysteriously disappeared after the incident, and the abandoned families were all arrested and sent to prisoner of war camps and military prostitute camps on the northern defense line last week to vent the anger of the empire.

There are two biggest doubts.

One is how exactly did that chaotic dream be destroyed?

The other is, what really happened on the Tower of Truth?

To the first question, the noblewoman inquired about some information, and it is said that an Imperial Sage was present at that time, and although he did not want to be named, he said afterwards:

"The dream was destroyed by my husband and daughter, and they killed the dream manager, and the dream collapsed."

This information was so outrageous that the noblewoman judged it to be worthless false news, believing that the sage had suffered a severe mental pollution, and his consciousness was confused and blurred, and he was full of nonsense.

Because according to the clues provided by others, this sage is still unmarried and has never even touched a man's hand, where is the husband and daughter?

As for the second suspicion, there was also an Imperial Sage present at the time, who was still reluctant to reveal his name, and still said afterwards:

"I was in a huge crisis, and then my dear came to my rescue in time."

This news is still too outrageous, and it is still worthless fake news.

Because the Sage is also unmarried, let alone in love, how can there be any dear?

It seems that her mental pollution is also not light, which makes people sympathize.

The two fake news made the lady a little funny, and at the same time a little indignant.

Most of the male saints of the empire have a corrupt private life, extremely indecent, have to marry several wives, and have to raise mistresses outside, and many of them have so many illegitimate children that they can open a special school, and they have to come to her to offer courteous sex embryos.

What about female saints? I can't even find a boyfriend, and I can't get married at any age?

Hell is empty, the devil is in the world, shivering, hands and feet are cold, how can you stand up?

All in all, to this day, no one knows what really happened to the Tower of Truth that day.

There are many people who believe that the empire should have used a certain level 0 holy relic to solve this matter.

Because there is a grapevine that the protective ring of a certain level 0 holy relic has been lifted.

At the same time, there has been an obvious phenomenon of transcendent failure at the scene, that is, the phenomenon of the mysterious disappearance of supernatural power.

In front of the higher transcendental, the lower transcendent is no longer mysterious, nor extraordinary, but will appear bleak and return to the ordinary.

This is usually a phenomenon that only occurs after using a rule-level holy relic.

Therefore, the task that the noble lady received from her upline was to find out what happened that day through her social circle, and if it was the empire that used a level 0 holy relic, then find out which one it was.

There is no doubt that this is the core secret of the empire, and there are so many ministers under the skirt of the noble lady that they can't get any news.

"This task is too difficult and too dangerous, and it is likely that it will not be completed......"

The lady sighed helplessly.

"However, I can try to inquire about the mysterious powerhouse who snatched the hound, which is also valuable information, and should be able to communicate to the 'owl'."

"He's shown his appearance, and his iconic metal prosthetics, so it's not hard to ask."

"And, listening to the description of 'Hunter', it is a middle-aged man who is exceptionally handsome and extraordinary, which makes me a little curious......"

Since the death of her husband, the noblewoman has been trying to maintain the image of a chaste widow, although she frequently goes in and out of social circles and receives countless licking dogs, but no one has ever been on her bed, and no one has licked her mouth.

Old hunter too.

She knows very well that this beautiful body is her biggest bargaining chip and the most critical hole card, so she will naturally not practice herself at will and make her hole cards worthless.

She has to play her hole cards where they matter most.

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And the mysterious powerhouse that aroused her interest was standing in his stable, looking at the dying licking dog in front of him.

It had lost its vitality, lying on the ground weakly, staring at the little donkey in front of it.

"Didn't you bounce around last night, why did you suddenly lose your breath?"

Rohr asked with a look of surprise.