The tall peak in the southwestern part of the St. Maurice Mountains has finally collapsed, and it was originally a treasure place for a silver-haired black mage to choose to improve his power dimension.

From this moment on, it became the place where her bones were buried. Of course, just buried her body, and her head had already been taken.

Harold ran out of the tunnel he had entered, carrying the sleeping Lilina on his back, carrying a white cloth wrap with a human head wrapped in it.

He also picked up the double knives, hidden arrows, and black iron masks that he had thrown in the tunnel.

When he walked out of the tunnel and saw the sunlight again, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

The moment he stepped out of the tunnel, his eyes were stung by the sunlight, and he squinted at the environment of the small courtyard.

But there was no one else in the small courtyard, only the bespectacled man Rektaran Lamir sat at the stone table in the courtyard, and a small stove was propped up on the table, on which a small pot of black coffee was boiling, and the bitter aroma filled the small courtyard.

"Oh, you really brought Lilina back." Rektaran Ramil waved his hand and told all the Knights of Punishment to be removed from the shadows.

Rektaran then looked Harold up and down again, and when he saw the blood-stained package that Harold was carrying, he smiled slightly: "Sure enough, if you win, I feel like you will win." ”

Harold sneered: "Tsk, it's a little disgusting. ”

He flicked the package around his head and threw it into the snow, and the package spread out in an instant, and the man's eyes widened and his face was full of fear.

Ryktaran Lamir glanced at the head on the ground, and he immediately raised his eyelids to meet Harold's eyes: "Nice expression, it seems that this is the result of your ruthless actions." ”

Harold didn't answer, he took out a Dark Crystal Crest from his bosom, and as soon as he raised his hand, the Black Crystal Crest flew towards Rektaran Lamir.

Rektaran Ramil reached out and took the black crystal crest, which he placed in his palm to study, and the black crystal was carved with a living dragon's head.

"Their runes are like this, yes, it is said that the dragon head on each crystal coat of arms seized so far is different. This is the best material crystal I've ever seen. Rektaran Ramil nodded, and he tucked the Dark Crystal coat of arms into his cuff.

Rektaran Ramil smiled, "What else do you want to ask?" ”

"What's going on with the Crack Circle?"

"It's a secret art, a secret art of star magic. However, certain conditions are required to achieve the effect of oozing a large amount of magic power and gushing out a large number of magical beasts. ”

Harold frowned and asked, "What are the conditions?" ”

"I don't know the specific conditions, more than sixty years ago, someone who also held this black crystal used the crack to create a large area of demonic realm full of demonic beasts. It is generally speculated that the Crack Circle, an ineffective waste magic, will produce a catastrophe when certain conditions are met. But the exact conditions are not known until now. Rektaran Lamir poured himself a cup of black coffee, which was a little too hot now, and he left it on the table to cool down.

Harold's eyes rolled, he thought for a few seconds, then stared into Rektaran's eyes and said slowly, "What do you want?" ”

"Their heads are precious to me, qualifications that can be used in the Holy See. The Holy See called them the Worship of the Dragons. They are an underground organization that has been a headache for the Holy See since they were discovered decades ago, and the heads of the high-ranking members of the Dragon Worship Society are all things that gold can't buy for me. Rektaran Ramil pointed to his head on the ground and chuckled. Did Harold Vassar also become interested in them? It was a disaster for them. ”

Harold said: "Maybe we have the same interests right now. But I don't have time to worry about them yet. ”

Rektaran Lamile glanced at Lilina on Harold's back and reached out to lift the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I understand, I understand. How long will it take? ”

"I'll talk about it when I graduate. However, I want to ask you, who sewed the magic crystal behind this girl's shoulders on my back? ”

"Female knights, punishment knights also have women. Feed! Don't look at me like that. Although I am not a decent gentleman, I will not do anything to take advantage of people's danger. ”

"Huh."

"Huh. Mr. Harold, when are your northern friends going to do it? My family business can't wait for a piece of the pie. Rektaran paused and said, "Chaos is the ladder of interests. ”

Harold was expressionless: "It's almost there." ”

"Okay." Rektaran nodded, and looked at Lilina again. "I'm guessing you're planning to help Lilina become the queen of the North Sea Islands along the way, and then make her a boost to your northern friend."

"That's pretty much it, but in addition to my thoughts, this girl's opinion is also very important. If you go against her will, everything will be in vain. ”

"Ahem, what you said is really light! How difficult it is to support a princess who has no power to be a queen. Maybe there will be a large number of heads in the Eritwin Kingdom, and I heard that the duke who has a marriage contract with Her Royal Highness the princess is the current ruling faction in the Eritvin Kingdom, controlling the army and the country, and it is not easy to get rid of his power. ”

"Who said I was going to kill him? Obviously, I have to get rid of her 'fiancé' on this girl's back, and as for how far she will go in the end, it is up to her to judge. I will only be there for her until she takes control. ”

"Well, so you're going to do this for the rest of the year?"

"Take a leave of absence next semester and do this. Well, the final semester will go back to the college to take the final course and write the final thesis. After graduating, I went to investigate the matter of the Bailong Society, which was to find myself a quiet job. ”

“.........”

"If you have credits, you always have a way to make up for them."

“.........”

At this time, Rektaran deeply realized the attitude of the person in front of him to live with his heart, and he was able to equate a small thing in life with a big thing in his whole body.

Or, or maybe both of these things are trivialities in his eyes.

At this moment, Rektaran Ramil figured out a little bit of the inner essence of Harold Vasa, but he still couldn't figure out the order of rank and the logic of his behavior in his mind. However, there is a very important thing to be sure, that is, Harold does not have any ** except ordinary life, power is a floating cloud in front of him, and power he never deliberately pursues.

The grazing wildebeest on the grassland is conscientious and grazing in a panic.

Lions, on the other hand, bare their bellies all day in the sun, and only show their fangs when hunting prey.

Maybe this is the mentality of a strong man, and the trivial matters of his own life and the military affairs related to countless people are a weight in his heart. You can't learn, you can't learn.

Harold Vasa suddenly patted his head: "Ah, I just wanted to leave, but I almost forgot something." ”

"What?" Rektaran didn't react.

"It's nothing, I've always wanted to give you a greeting gift, and now I can give it to you."

Rektaran was about to ask, but Harold rushed forward and kicked Rektaran in the face, the sole of his boot pressed against Rektaran's face.

The glasses shattered to the ground.

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