Holleka leaves Silent Night.

When he came out of the secret passage and returned to Etantoinoburg, and circled around to make sure that no one had followed, the 'immortal' could no longer suppress his excitement.

He saw the rise of the 'Snake Sect'!

The 'Silent Night Secret Society' is bound to die!

As a member of the 'Snake Faction', he was eager to announce his identity loudly.

But he knew no.

Now is not the time!

We have to wait a little longer!

Wait until the dust settles!

After taking several deep breaths, Hollaika calmed herself down before preparing to head to the shanty town of the Lower Seventh Ring Road, where she could most directly connect with her people.

However, before he could take a step, a dagger silently appeared around his neck.

Hollaika didn't even notice the dagger before its blade pressed against his neck, and it wasn't until the cold sensation appeared that Hollaika was startled.

Someone behind me!

When?

Hollaika thought she was cautious enough to keep an eye on her surroundings even when she was just getting excited.

But the other party is close to him and is not detected.

The strength of the other party is very strong!

This is the first impression of Hollyka.

Then, Hollaika thought about where the other party was from.

Temple of the God of War?

Or the interior of the Silent Night Order?

Or is it the Etandine royal family?

The thought in his heart did not make Holleka hesitate, he raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

Since the other party has the ability to kill him directly, but did not kill him at the first time, then it means that there is something to talk about.

As long as we can talk, it's easy to do.

After all......

He's the 'undead'!

Although there is a great danger in enduring death, it is better than real death, right?

"What do you want?"

"My money pouch is on the right side of my waist."

"If you want to ask something, you can just ask."

Hollaika said.

"Heh, has the Silent Night Secret Order become so good?"

A sneer came from behind him.

Hollaika could clearly feel a cold aura appear behind him, and when the other party spoke, this breath seemed to have changed into substance, and it was so fiercely pressed against his back, like a sword.

Strong!

It's even stronger than he imagined!

At least at the councillor level!

Holleka assessed in her heart, trying to make her posture more relaxed and free of malice.

Because, he knew that his resistance was useless in the face of opponents at the level of parliamentarians.

Even though he is confident in his abilities, however, the gap in strength cannot be ignored.

Hollaika's gesture was clearly felt by the captors.

The other party sneered again.

"Take me to Silent Night!"

As he spoke, he took a dagger.

Immediately, blood flowed down Holleka's neck.

"Okay, okay!"

"I'll do what you want."

"But ......"

"Do you think I'll be able to take you in like this?"

Hollaika turned his back to the captor and made a gesture of spreading his hands, he actually wanted to shrug his shoulders, but his neck was held against the dagger, such an action would expand the wound, Hollaika wisely chose to give up.

There was no answer.

The dagger, leaving Hollaika's neck.

Not only that, but Hollaika also saw the hijackers.

The other party appeared in front of him so openly.

Under the black-gray cloak was leather armor of the same color, except for a dagger in his hand, a row of daggers stuck in his belt, and in the night, this row of daggers bloomed with cold light.

The hood was not put on, revealing a face full of vicissitudes.

Edson!

Hollaika instantly confirmed the identity of the other party.

He didn't really deal with the other party.

However, they are familiar with each other because of the identity of the other party's 'wolf faction'.

As a result, Hollaika confirmed what Ederson was trying to do.

Wolf witchers don't wait.

Since the 'Silent Night Secret Society' has appeared in the shantytown of the Lower Seventh Ring Road, he must let the people of the 'Silent Night Secret Society' know what the price you will pay for doing so.

Very straightforward idea.

It's also very stubborn.

Again, very unpleasant.

Many people in power will be disgusted by this kind of tactful approach.

But definitely not Hollyka.

You know, he's a witcher too.

Even if he hides his identity, he likes it very much.

However, what he knows better is that he needs to give the other party a hint.

Otherwise, he would have been the first snake faction to be killed by his own people.

According to the wolf faction's style of acting, there is no so-called mercy in the face of the enemy.

So, the next moment-

Hollaika gestured to a wolf's hand at great speed, and then a 'hiss' sound sounded from her mouth.

The other party is a snake faction?

Edson was stunned.

The old witcher never thought that he would kidnap a person at will, and it would be his own.

Of course, the old witcher didn't just believe it.

He looked at Hollaika suspiciously.

"Let's talk about it in another place."

"The choice is yours."

Holleka said bluntly.

The old witcher thought for a moment, then bowed slightly.

"Okay."

……

The old witcher didn't anticipate what was happening in front of him.

Just as Holleka thought, he was just here to give the 'Silent Night Secret Order' a good look - kill one or two councilors and create chaos in the 'Silent Night Secret Order'.

He knew too well how the Silent Night Order worked.

At a time when Southern legislators can't really untie their bonds, this kind of assassination is the best way for them.

This is true of both the 'Mist' Church and the 'Serpent Sect'.

At least, it was like that before.

And now?

He had to change his strategy.

The old demon hunter really didn't expect that the 'Snake Sect' would not only enter the 'Silent Night Secret Society', but also gain a certain status.

In his initial thoughts, even if the Serpent Sect was secretive, it was already remarkable to enter the 'Silent Night Secret Order' and become a full member, and an elite like this kind of expatriate really couldn't think of it, after all, these elites in the 'Silent Night Secret Order', except for the councilors, were all above 10,000 people under one person.

Of course, you need to determine whether it's true or not.

So, the old witcher took Holleka to the royal palace in Etaninburgh.

He needs Colin to help him confirm Holleka's identity.

It's just that......

The old witcher had just infiltrated the royal palace in Etantoinoburg when he was shocked by the news.

Colin turned out to be the heir of Etandin VI!!

How is this possible?!

That was the old witcher's first thought.

And Hollyka?

Sure enough, it's my 'snake faction'!

This is what the 'snake pie' should be!

Involuntarily, a touch of pride appeared on Hollaika's face.

The old witcher saw this hint of pride, and at this time, he was a little convinced that Hollaika was really a 'snake faction', and this kind of pride in his heart would not appear on the faces of the members of the 'Silent Night Secret Order'.

"I think we need to meet Lord Colin in a more bowler hat."

Hollaika suggested.

As for Your Excellency's honorific title, it is not because the other party is a prince, but simply because His Excellency Colin's identity is also extremely special in the 'Snake Sect'.

If nothing happens, Colin will become the leader of the 'Snake Faction'.

This is what his mentor told him.

In this regard, Hollaika did not have any intention of refuting, the idea of the tutor was something that he, a student, could never understand, all he needed was to study well and complete the task of the tutor.

Just like at this moment.

Hollaika suddenly understood why Colin would become the leader of the Serpent Faction in the future.

For there is nothing better than a king who is his own people.

The thought of Colin becoming king and leader of the Serpent Faction made Hollaika's eyes light up.

The rise of the 'Snake Sect' is far from being as simple as he imagined.

The 'Silent Night Order' will inevitably be replaced.

Naturally, there are ......

Temple of the God of War!

Fight!

I'm going to fight!

I'm going to help the 'Snake Pie' get back to the top!

I want the world to know the greatness of the 'Serpent Pie'!

When Hollaika thought about the future, her whole body became excited.

Looking at Hollaika's excited appearance, the old witcher was once again convinced that the other party should be a member of the 'Snake Faction'.

Moreover, he is also the most core member of the kind.

Even, the old witcher could guess what Hollaika was thinking.

Because, he was also young!

He knows that young people will always wake up to some ideas that are very unreliable in the eyes of ordinary people at a special time, and think that they are right and others are wrong, of course, as they get older, such ideas will be changed, and then, they will also have feelings of shame because of their own thoughts.

But what is that?

What is the difference between a young man without a dream and a salted fish?

Even if you want to make salted fish, you have to be the saltiest one!

The old witcher, who understood Hollaika's thoughts very well, nodded and agreed to Hollaika's proposal.

……

Monte walked briskly towards the kitchen.

He knew His Highness's whereabouts very clearly, and he also knew that His Highness and that Kur. Why Wharton went from the garden to the kitchen, among the upper echelons of Etaninburgh, the hobby of the young nobleman was not a secret.

In fact, in the eyes of the higher-ups, it is difficult to have any secrets.

There are enough spies and thinkers to deduce something.

But the ministers are more concerned about their highness.

"Your Highness loves food."

The minister muttered in a low voice, he was already thinking about how to please Qin Ran.

For hugging the thighs, the ministers did not have any resistance.

That's what he's best at.

Of course, he also knew that he had to do his job.

The kitchen of the royal palace is located in the cloister on the garden side.

The close ministers, who were moving quickly, quickly came here.

Then, he froze where he was.

What did he see?

Twenty chefs were sweating profusely.

But even so, it is faster than His Highness to eat.

Palm-sized slices of meat, folded into the shape of a meat roll from one side, are stuffed directly into your mouth.

Pieces of small chops with meat, stained with a little cumin, threw into the mouth and chewed, even the bones were bitten and eaten.

The whole sheep was flipped on the oven, and the golden skin was very attractive, and His Highness tore off one of them with a raised hand, the skin was crispy on the outside, and the juicy on the inside, so that the fat flowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, before he could hit the ground, His Highness sucked it, and all the grease entered his mouth.

Then, the palms of his hands brought up layers of phantoms.

In the blink of an eye, a sheep was gone.

The same is true for cattle.

The roast cow, which requires five people to operate, was left with the thick iron skewer after His Highness approached.

There are not even bones left.

There is no table manners.

Not to mention grace.

But Jinchen didn't feel any rudeness, he only felt an inexplicable sense of joy, a sense of joy in the face of food blooming in his heart.

Goo-dong.

Involuntarily, the close minister swallowed.

He, suddenly, felt hungry.

He couldn't wait to pick up a piece of roast meat, roll it up like His Highness, and put it in his mouth.

However, his instincts told him that it was best not to do so.

The minister, who trusted his instincts very much, came over with his saliva swallowed.

Upon entering, he found that the Kuhl. Wharton was already holding his stomach, half-leaning there gasping for air.

Obviously, this is a stretch.

"Your Highness, the Edson Witcher is looking for you."

Just by glancing at it, the minister wisely withdrew his gaze and said.

Although the relationship between the two has not yet been confirmed.

But who knows what the future holds?

The future king he could not offend.

The future queen?

Nor can he be offended.

"Let them in."

Qin Ran said after swallowing a fried crispy meat wrapped in egg liquid.

Through the high-ranking evil spirit, Qin Ran, who already knew everything, was not surprised.

It's time to get the 'Wolf Faction' witchers into their chariots once and for all.

Qin Ran thought like this in his heart.

Then, quickly sweep away the food on the plate in front of you.

He stood up and walked out.

In a sacred place like the kitchen, you can't talk about things.

The Holy Land is to remain as simple as it is.

Looking at Qin Ran who was walking outside, the chefs breathed a sigh of relief.

It's horrible.

They had never seen someone so able to eat.

That bottomless stomach, not mentioned in any mythological biography.

It's scary.

Suddenly, Qin Ran, who was walking out, paused.

Suddenly, the chefs, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became worried again.

Qin Ran, who stopped, turned around and said seriously: "Thank you for your food, they are delicious." ”

After speaking, Qin Ran bowed slightly, and turned around to leave again.

The chefs were stunned.

It wasn't until Qin Ran's figure completely disappeared that he came back to his senses.

Seem......

Your Highness is not terrible.

It's just that the appetite is a little bigger.

What is so strange about people with big appetites?

Who hasn't had a time to eat?

The tension in the chefs was gone.

Chur. Wharton felt the change.

There was a dazzling sparkle in her eyes.

She felt that she had found the moment she was most looking forward to in her life, leaning on the dining table beside her. Wharton stood up cautiously, bent down hard, and whispered, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”