Nilou looked at the precious scrolls on the ground, lost in thought.

A few minutes later, she was very happy that she had finally chosen the right employer, who had been either a pervert or a murderer, or simply a perverted murderer, but they all had one thing in common, they were poor and ugly.

But there was no way, for the sake of the great Crane, and Nilou was not interested in ordinary work, so she could only reluctantly become a professional bodyguard and lackey.

A few minutes later, Nilou walked out with a scroll, and Lin Huang put everything else away to prepare for the next show of wealth.

Nilou pulled Agatha and didn't know where she went, while Lin Huang casually found a place to sit down and carefully observe the entire room.

According to the previous signs, the mysterious white-robed stalker seemed to know all about his movements, so he was probably cowering in a corner now, staring at this side.

"How?" Chio appeared at the door, "Are you depressed again?" ”

"If only I would be depressed," Lin Huang has always felt that he is missing some emotions lately

I hope it's just that the second spring of the second disease will bloom again.

Lin Huang watched Qian Xu sit opposite him with his spare eyes, and after she sat down, she half-leaned on the table and asked coldly, "Are you serious about erasing all the dark magic?" ”

"Except," Lin Huang thought for a while, he didn't have a deep grudge against the Black Society, he just felt that the Black Society was a good whetstone, "Isn't the choice of magicians just to pursue the so-called 'strongest human race'?" I think that many people's magic cultivation is not strong enough, so I choose to take down a relatively large evil force organization as my cultivation method. ”

"I hope it succeeds, but," Chio's tone was a little worried, "you know that the Black Society has something to do with the Imperial Palace, and if it does succeed, there may be more problems." ”

"The emperor is not mentally retarded, and he can indirectly get some benefits from getting rid of the Black Society, maybe he can help cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

"The Emperor may have an interest in the Black Society." Chio guessed.

"If that's the case, there's no way around it, we can only see how to solve it then."

If the two really have a relationship of interest, then there are only two ways to think of at present, the Emperor of Yin Death, or the dark magic will stop at the point and not touch its roots.

The key is that there is no motivation to drive Lin Huang to kill the emperor in order to destroy an inexplicable black-robed endorsement group, and make enemies of a country.

However, these things are too far away, so it's better not to think about them yet.

After a few minutes of silence.

"It's so quiet." Chio leaned back into the back of her chair.

"What do you mean?"

"When we first came, the City Lord's Mansion was brightly lit, and after saving the sirens, I could hear people's voices wherever I ran in the mansion."

"Hmm"

Qian Xu looked out the door, "The City Lord's Mansion seems to have a problem. ”

"Why?" Lin Huang didn't understand what she wanted to express.

Qianxu analyzed in a low voice: "Sitting in the position of the city lord of such a big city, the strength is not very strong, although the courtyard turned into a pool of blood that day, I can see at a cursory glance that the people there are not even one-tenth of the city lord's mansion, not to mention that there are also masked people's corpses mixed in it." ”

Lin Huang thought for a while, "Will there be a bigger battlefield?" For example, the spooky garden. ”

"I went to see it last time I walked, there was no blood at all, it was only a few days since that battle, even if everyone used magic together, it was impossible to clean it up so quickly, not to mention that there were many wounded."

Although I don't want to admit it, the girl in front of me is more than a hundred years old, and there is nothing strange about her eyes being brighter than Lin Huang.

Nastya hasn't been sticking to the forest much lately, and often walks around the city lord's mansion day and night, and once scared a wounded person who got up at night out of the.

At some point, she appeared in the corner and silently watched the two chat.

Of course, it didn't take long to talk, and the two began to think, the garden is estimated to have no extra corpses, and the outside is not visible, and the inside is definitely not, after all, it is impossible to deliberately drill into the depths of the forest in a war.