"Rift Valley has reported that no vampires have been found. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"News from the Kolovan region, no vampire traces found!"

"Osingneum news, no vampire traces found!"

In the monastery on the peak of Khosga, in a room covered with dark blue vines, Sawyer sat in the center of the room with his eyes closed, and more than a dozen people stood scattered around him, silently waiting for Sawyer to speak.

These people are full of strong personal breath around them, even if they just stand there, they will involuntarily reveal their own momentum, the whole room, except for a small area where the central Sawyer is located, the rest of the place is divided by the momentum of these guys, if the perception is keen, you can even feel it when you close your eyes, the whole room is like being divided into more than ten independent spaces, and more than ten different shades of colors clearly fill this space.

Of course, if it was an intelligence chief, he might have fainted from the scene in front of him.

In this room, except for Sawyer, who is sitting in the center, he is "just" an upstart who has just emerged, and everyone else is a big boss on the side of the famous town, even if it is a demon god battlefield who has gone to the front line, he will be honored as a senior.

However, now the faces of this group of bigwigs are full of unspeakable anger, especially after Sawyer's mouth successively reported the information that "no trace of vampires has been found", the faces of this group of bigwigs are getting worse and worse.

"How could you not find them! What about the island in the Sea of Ghosts? Could it be that the debris even hides that island?! ”

The one who spoke was a Nord man, more than one meter and nine meters of his body was full of muscles, and his shoulder-length blond hair with that hideous look might be able to directly scare the enemy to death, and this Nord man, who is said to be a descendant of Isgramo, is not an ordinary person with a giant axe on his back, it is said that Isgramo once used a weapon.

However, no force is willing to accept this violent man, and although he has now become a strong man in a famous town, he is still a lone ranger.

"Save it, muscular man."

The golden-armored young man on the other side of the room shrugged his shoulders, but it was Aden Vinson, whom Sawyer had once met, and there was a hint of sneer on his young face: "My Vincennes family has managed to protect the safety of several surrounding towns, what have you done?" ”

"Old Vincent, you can say a few words," an old man in a magic robe paused for a moment, "Everyone is not gathered here to quarrel. ”

"Heh, Shuria, you have found your grandson, of course there is no hurry, my family has lost two excellent juniors!"

The man next to the old man sneered, and looked at the old man unhappily, which immediately aroused the condemnation of others.

However, although these people said ugly words, the old man could not refute it, in this sudden vampire attack, the Shuria family, who had been in seclusion all the year round, really did not suffer a loss, and he accidentally found his long-lost grandson, so naturally there was no anger in his heart, and this time he rushed to the monastery, just to show his face and make up a number.

After all, this party was initiated by the one who didn't even reach the legendary realm in the center, but for them, even if they just wanted to have a tea party to catch up, they had to come.

"Alright, it's all quiet!"

On the only chair in the room, the man with the crown spoke softly, not loudly, but it clearly reached everyone's ears in the noisy room.

"All of them are old-timers who have been famous for hundreds of years, how can they still be the same as the stunned young people who have just debuted!" The man snorted dissatisfiedly, raised his hand and pointed at Sawya, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground in the center of the room: "Could it be that you want my kid to see a joke?" ”

"Aha, Your Majesty, don't be angry, aren't we too anxious."

"Yes, Your Majesty, don't take it to heart......"

Everyone in the room muttered a few words of explanation, and suddenly fell silent, and at this moment, Sawyer spoke again to report a piece of information: "The Sea of Ghosts has been searched, and no trace of the vampire castle has been found!" ”

"What?!"

"It can't be!"

The strong men in the room suddenly quarreled again, but Sawyer silently opened his eyes, glanced at Serua on the stone chair, and stood up from the ground.

"Everyone, be quiet."

The Elven King Serlua spoke again, attracting everyone's attention, and at this moment, a slightly nervous voice sounded from the center of the room: "Seniors, can you listen to me?" ”

"Humph!" The Nord man snorted coldly, and was about to say something, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Serua, who was sitting on the top, and suddenly fell silent.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Aden Vincent smiled and nodded, he still remembered this young elf, and his grandson had a good relationship with this elf, and under the love house and Wu, old Vincent also had a good impression of Sawyer.

"You've worked hard today, did you find anything?" The old man of the Shuria family also smiled and nodded, if it weren't for this young elf, his grandson might still be living in that unknown corner.

Several other people saw that Old Vincent and Shuria came forward to support Sawyer, and the few who wanted to speak also quietly closed their mouths, if they were just the descendants of the Elf King, they would not be pleasing to their eyes, and it would be nothing to "mention" a few words with the identity of elders, but now that Old Vincent and Shuria have openly come out to stand for Sawyer, they have to think about whether it is worth it to "mention" Sawyer at this time.

"The younger generation just has a guess, is it possible that Hakon got another copy of the Elder Scrolls, and then with the help of the power of the Elder Scrolls, he covered up Valhachi Castle?"

After Sawyer told his speculation, he kept silent, facing the big guy in this room, even if the elf king standing behind him, Sawyer still felt a lot of pressure.

"Impossible!" The Nord man retorted without even thinking about it, and Sawyer suddenly felt a heavy pressure rushing over his face, and in the buzzing sound in his ears, he could barely hear the Nord man's voice clearly: "The Elder Scrolls is such a thing, it can be regarded as frequent if one can appear in a hundred years, how can that Hakong guy get one?!" ”

"The Elder Scrolls are precious?" Sawyer plucked out his ears, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, and before the Nord man could speak, he stretched out his palm, and compared three fingers with a playful face: "I'm sorry, I have three of the Elder Scrolls in my hand." ”