Night is gradually falling, and the tide seems to be turbulent, but in the calm birch town, the dark tide in it is not known how turbulent.

Veel stepped out of the hut, and the night was pitch black except for the moonlight on the sea and the fires of the town.

Vere straightened his clothes and walked towards the birch grove under the road behind the hut.

Passing through the woods and over a small hill, following the map, you will reach a high ground next to the cemetery in Birch Town, where the knights patrolling the cemetery will be at the bottom of the slope in front of you, which is a good place to search for enemies.

However, it is undoubtedly a lot more distance and difficulty to walk than to go out from the side of the town and follow the road all the way and enter through the main entrance.

But the good thing is that no one is going to wait here. At least, the knights' patrols won't spend a lot of effort patrolling from here.

After all, it is a forest, even if the trees are birch, it is much darker, and the moonlight wants to cast on the ground through the branches of the birch from above, and while being blocked, it also reflects a slender and strange shadow on the ground.

The time, as Hierro said, was approaching winter. The cold air combined with the cold moonlight makes the cold ground even colder, especially when there is only one person walking.

Wiel held a torch and walked as he remembered what had happened today, and it was a trivial matter to buy and sell things and organize things, of course, so that he would not become thin for the sake of his purse.

The torches flickered, and in Will's eyes, he couldn't help but recall the time when he felt the gaze being seen.

You know, Ver had just woken up from his weak detachment, and then he had a fight with the captain of the knights, and he had been running underground all night, and his already weak body was even heavier.

But while walking through the market, at a certain moment, Vere gradually felt a burst of power gradually coming from the back of his hand, and the original dull state was rapidly improving.

Veel felt his body fill with magic again, or rather, spirit.

And it was at that time that Wille felt his gaze on him.

There were two lines of sight, and Vere could feel them, and there was more than one person, which made Vere have to cheer up.

"Are you being targeted by knights and church people?" But Ver quickly vetoed himself, and if it was really those people, it is estimated that they would have caught up with him to find out. Bode said that those people are very sensitive to magic.

If it wasn't a knight, and it wasn't a patrol, who would it be?

And these two eyes are not quite the same, although they are both staring at themselves, but Wei Er can feel that one of the eyes is very 'naked' and very straightforward, in a small alleyway behind him.

The other gaze was very vague, although it came from another direction, but Ver had no way of determining where it was coming from. The owner who thinks of this gaze must be hiding in the shadows, silently observing himself.

Mage Gathering? Wille thought quietly, the possibility of this was very high...... Are they watching themselves? However, if this is the case, it is understandable, but why are there two lines of sight?

Weir believed that the more secret gaze should be the gaze of the mage's assembly, or rather the gaze of the man, and that it was difficult for him to look for it carefully.

And what about the other line of sight? Weir's eyes narrowed.

"Exactly...... I can't even take anything in my hand. "Wille happened to buy a lot of things at that time, although in bits and pieces, but also carried large bags and small wraps.

"Clean up, and by the way, I'll be able to meet the people who are staring at me for a while. Let's see, what the hell is going to do. ”

With that in mind, Ver put the recovered money back in his pocket and thought about walking down the alley where his sight came.

The moment he entered the alley, Vere noticed that another line of sight had disappeared, and he thought that the location of the place should not be visible.

"A secretive organization like this...... You can't expose yourself too much. Ver made a split second decision, and then began to face up to the few people who were walking towards him.

Hooligans, ruffians, wandering gangsters.

No wonder staring at themselves is so naked, it is probably their own money bags that make them greedy, this can be seen from the enthusiasm of the shopkeepers.

"You're not a little daring. I dared to walk in like this by myself. A strangely dressed guy at the head said to himself. Hand over everything, we're in a good mood, and maybe we can let you go, so you won't be out of bed for a few days. ”

"Oh?" Ver grinned slightly, "I want to know, how do you want me to let you go?" ”

Then, without waiting for the reaction of the people on the other side, a burst of blue light flashed in Wei Er's eyes, and a cold breath blew by, and the spiritual world of several people fell into deep darkness.

"Think of it as a nightmare." Veel tried out his new abilities, and it felt very useful. The people in front of them were all frozen, although they were not ice sculptures, but they were also paralyzed and fainted.

The hand holding the bag flashed slightly, and the big bags disappeared in an instant.

With two clicks, Ver laid the frozen men under the rubbish heap in the alley, and covered them with thatch, so that at first glance, even a little closer inspection, could not tell that there were people here.

Then Wer turned and went out of the alley.

The looming mysterious gaze fixed on him again, but Ver didn't care, and continued to buy what he needed.

……

Again plucking through a low grove of trees, Wille gradually came to the woodland behind the high slope, where the birch trees grew more dense.

"It's great for hiding people." Wiel looked to both sides with his torch in hand, and the dense trees, combined with some of the shadows of the trees, made it easy to hide behind.

But who would have nothing to hide here?

If there were people here, Vere thought, if he were himself, he wouldn't really be in such a place if there was no need.

The best way to do this is to use a map-like weapon to turn such a place upside down.

And such a thing, Ver has just completed a beginning.

That's the gunpowder he made in the hut.

Vere thought that if they wanted to storm the church on the mountain, they would probably have to get there through a secret passage or something.

But Ver thought about it, and felt that if all the opportunities and actions were pressed on the arrangements before the mage assembly, those that he did not know about, he might run into trouble from both the church and the mage assembly.

Only what he can really control is safe, so Vere thought of making some gunpowder, or rather, some explosives.

When the light flashed in the hut, a pile of black gunpowder appeared in front of Will, and the corners of Will's mouth curled slightly.

These things are their secret weapons, plus their own inexplicable and wonderful 'upgrades'.

Veel already had a great deal of confidence in his heart that he would be able to cope with the battle that was coming.

Ver suddenly stopped, and came back to his senses, and before he knew it, he had come to the bottom of the high slope, where the birch trees were a little sparse.

But in the light of the torches, Will's eyes did not look up the ramp, but focused his gaze on a birch tree that was nearby.

"Looks like you've been waiting for me here for a while...... Did Bo ask you to pick me up? ”

If you don't have an idea, you don't want to be here.

The man leaning against the birch tree stood up, and something in his hand shone with the red fire of Will, the light of the moon, shining the sword silver.

"You're Vere?" The man made a voice, it was a woman.

"It's me...... Look at you......" Will put a hand behind his back. "It doesn't look like they're coming to greet me."

"No...... I'm here to meet you......" The woman walked forward. "I hope you're ready for death."

The night wind blew through the fallen leaves on the ground, and the light of the torches swayed.

It makes the surroundings even colder.