Chapter 35: Blame

Early morning March 3.

Dreas came to the Blood Eagle Farm on the outskirts of the city.

The Blood Eagle is a domesticated level 3 magical beast that is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and despite this shortcoming, they are more reliable than both the pigeon and the magic falcon.

And the reason why he was sent was because the beasts had been screaming for a whole morning, and the keepers were so crazy that they couldn't even feed.

"Is it that hard......

Dres muttered and pushed open the door to the soundproof circle.

"Quack", "chirp", "quack", ......

Nearly ten kinds of cries were mixed together, and the sound waves were like a mountain of mountains and seas, which was suffocating. Dreas only stayed for a second before he felt like he was going crazy, and scrambled to close the door.

The keeper looked at him with a "now you know" look.

Dresses didn't have time to care about this, and asked, "Can you release one alone?" ”

"Hmm......" The keeper looked around and confirmed that there was no one before secretly saying, "I have one privately, if you want......"

"I'm not going to tell the above." Dreas patted him on the shoulder, "Let it out." ”

Five minutes later, the two of them were led to a farm just across the river from the farm, where they hovered over the mill.

……

There was a secret passage in the mill that led to the ground, and there was no time to cover the baffle.

The sound of ticking water came from inside, seeping water from being too close to the river. The smell of blood came from below, and it was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

"You've been here for so long that you don't know who's next door?" Deres asked.

The keeper shrunk his neck and stumbled as he spoke.

"The three of them...... Moved here three years ago...... Only...... I have been buying bird droppings at a high price to make fertilizer, and this, in addition, there is no ...... Nothing to deal with......"

"It's not easy for you to survive until now."

Dreas shook his head, brushing away the mud stains on the back of the bezel, revealing the mark of a night owl with his eyes closed.

"This is the Syndicate's shadows, and it's been under your nose for three years, no wonder Mr. Wade says he hasn't been able to find any trace of this group."

With a "plop", the keeper sat on the ground with a pale face.

"I ...... I'm not going to die...... Die, right? Mr. de De Res ......"

"No, be careful in the future." Deres said helplessly, took out a candle and walked down, and the keeper hurriedly followed.

The underside of the passage was indeed the base camp of the Syndicate, as Dres thought, but the smell of blood was not brought by the dead.

There were a total of twenty-three lives lying in the intricate underground, and the wounds were tricky, all of them were killed by one blow, and not much blood was shed.

The smell of blood comes mainly from stored bottles and jars, as well as broken crucibles.

The viscous red liquid is like plasma and like a drug, and it solidifies into a semi-gelatinous membrane on the ground, which is sticky when stepped on, and it is extremely difficult to lift your feet. The smell even overshadowed the pungent smell of wolf dung wax.

"Who did this?"

Deres muttered, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Do you mean ......?"

He rummaged back and forth, and finally found a pure land beneath the layers of corpses, engraved with a conspicuous sword mark.

He seemed to have seen these two swords somewhere......

……

"So you left the puzzle to Ricky?"

"That's right, I thought about it, and it would be fitting to disguise the scene as he left behind, so that no one would suspect Ellie and think of me."

Mu Yan couldn't help but be surprised that this thing had such a complicated idea......

"Very well, I hope you can be so witty today."

Seeing that he was packing up his things and going out, Amacer asked, "You want to go out?" ”

"I'll go up there." Mu Yan pointed to the sky next to the guide, which was the floating city of Naradak.

"Are you coming back for dinner?"

"Of course!"

Seeing that he answered so simply, Amath felt like he had been pitted in a trance.

"Why am I so willing to cook? Is it a thank you for the guy's tip last night? Wait a minute...... Could it be ...... He even counted this in? ”

……

On the way to Naradak, Mu Yan's mood was particularly comfortable.

Amacer guessed correctly, one of the purposes of revealing the information last night was to make the elf willingly take care of the housework, after all, a two or three hundred year old elf is like a perfect in this regard. Because he repeated it too many times, the simple three meals a day were not much worse in his hands than Uno's cooking.

In other words, no matter how stupid a person is, he can become a "master" in this field by insisting on three meals a day for more than 200 years, not to mention that Amacer is not stupid.

As for deliberately mentioning Ricky in the origin of the syndicate, this is also a consideration, and with this hint, the elf should be able to think of dumping the pot at him.

For now, his ideas are almost all right.

As for the other part, it involves a plot in Falan City. It was one of the few missions in the game that made players unanimously scold NPCs, and was even revised to a one-time mission in a subsequent patch because it was too dark, meaning that future players would not experience this scene again.

Jialan Academy looks good, but in fact, it emits an amazing stench in the shadows. One of the dirtiest was the slave girl race between Barry Perez and Samuel Toure.

They had a circle, but the bar was very high, and nobles like Joshua who could afford half-elf slaves and had estates in and out of the city could only be counted as limits. When there are not enough people, he can join the number, but once the personnel overflow, he will be invited out of the circle.

That's why Joshua went out to do something to Idriel, he wanted to slap the faces of those guys who looked down on him.

This circle is divided into two camps by lottery at the beginning of the school season every year, each looking for female students among the new students, and doing everything possible to abduct them to bed, except for violent means, of course.

One point for each success, and an additional point if it is a virgin, as evidenced by the image crystal.

The team with the highest score wins, and the losing side has to back down and behave respectfully when they see the winner throughout the school year, no matter the occasion, even at a dinner hosted by the king.

This is also the main source of conflict between Samuel and Barry, the former is more of an elegant aristocrat than the latter, so he has an advantage in this regard. It was often the time he had to count to 10 before Barry could break double figures, which made the latter very distressed.

This exciting event is carried out every year, Barry loses more and wins less, but the more he loses, the more he wants to win, and finally comes up with a stupid trick when he is 1 year old.

He secretly approached the Syndicate and commissioned them to make a batch of potions that could control the minds of others, and the latter readily agreed, and quickly satisfied him.

The stupid pig-like aristocrat never thought that if the Syndicate was really powerful enough to control the minds of others with colorless and odorless potions, then they might have ruled the world, and how could they be chased by the shadow footsteps like lost dogs?

The group didn't have the potion at all, and what they offered to Barry was the product of Zaix's experiments. In short, it's a necromancy category, very close to mind-control.

The Syndicate and the Mad Lich have not known when they got together.

Later, Barry triumphed with the potion, and he found that if he moved his mind, the drugged women would be as obedient and wantful as the elemental golems under the mage's hands. So on an unknown night, he gathered all forty women in a castle in the Cruze neighborhood......

The undead riot that took place in Falan City started that night, and no one knows where Barry went, he may have been everywhere. The female cadets he summoned all became banshees, escaped from the castle, and wreaked havoc on the entire Cruze neighborhood.

This level 45 undead is comparable in strength to Jialan's guards, but is immune to physical attacks. With the "help" of the Silent Enchantment in all areas of Falan City, they killed at least 1/10 of Jialan's nobles.

This is also why the main force against the army of the dead in the entire 70 version is obviously the Elemental Tower, and the first to find out the location of the Fallen Palace, and establish a teleportation array and even send the Floating City to fight, it is the Mage Guild, and the group of nobles who have suffered heavy casualties hates these skeleton shelves more than anyone else.

The syndicate in the story who had an affair with Zayx was the one that was exterminated by Amatho in advance. Although even Zayx didn't exist this time, Mu Yan wasn't sure if there would be a new deceased as a replacement, and it was better to put an end to it in advance.

After all, from the moment he stepped into this mage holy land, he had regarded Jialan's rebirth as part of humanity's hope, and he didn't want any seed to be poisoned under his nose.