Chapter 316: Spies
"We've got a traitor in the middle. Otherwise, why is our side always passive, every step of the Mage Country has been seen through. â
"You're saying that there are spies from other countries among the truth-level mages? Who will it be? â
"It's definitely the black-eyed girl, you don't see him even when he has a meeting, and he doesn't even dare to show his face."
ââŚâŚ Others have been like this for more than 100 years, and it is strange to come to you. â
"Then it's even more strange, what is the situation, he has to cover his face for so many years. Perhaps, the blindfold he covered was not a normal person, and he may not be a human at all......"
This is my logic, although it is obviously deliberately messing around, but it can't be said that there is no reason at all, but Aunt Amara obviously doesn't agree with it, Margaret at the table hangs up to read a book in peace, and Adam snickers on the side.
After that meeting, the situation in the Tower of the Clouds had changed, and several organizations such as the Arcane Blade were inclined to take the initiative to participate in this complicated matter, and naturally small groups were formed after the meeting, and we invited Amara to discuss.
But it seems that she doesn't agree with my judgment, and looks at me like a liar and a ruffian, so ...... That's right!
Originally, I didn't have any evidence, and everything in the investigation was bluffing, whether it was a spy or not just casually talking.
I'm just trying to find a reason to find trouble with that black-eyed person, and if he's not a spy, just apologize and say, "Sorry for the mistake, but we still have something to trouble."
Although it seems that he and Amara are chatting indiscriminately at the moment, in a sense, they are expecting the other party's tacit approval. Anyway, it's impossible for the other party to come out to help in this kind of thing. And according to my plan. What we have to do is very simple, just find a way to stumble on the black eye when the second senior brother Sandru is doing "big things", then, it is enough to have Adam and Margaret to help.
Of course, it would be better if you could take down the black eye, but not to mention that it would be too difficult, and you would just join here to take out a resident member of the Council of Truth. It's not a good thing, too aggressive outsiders can easily arouse the vigilance of others, and if you are not careful, you will become a public enemy, but it will be really fun.
When it comes to the specific implementation plan, it is more direct, just block the black eyes first, and then accuse the other party of being a spy while attacking the other party in public, and drag the other party for as long as possible.
What if he's really a spy? Hehe, casually talk about it, how is it possible, I'm not talking about any magic stick. casually pointing out that an unhappy object is a spy.
"How do you know I'm from the Republic of Tucker!!"
The surprise attack paid off, and the prepared Nitro Demon Acid not only melted the magic protection of the Black Eye. The other party's hood was dissolved even more, and only the familiar skull was left under the suddenly torn hood, and the jumping soul fire was a wordless explanation, this was a top-level lich!
I, on the other hand, had just withdrawn my index finger and tried to keep my face calm.
Just now, "There is only one truth, you are a spy!" "It's so handsome, so that the black eyes think that I have grabbed the other party's handle, and then tear my face all at once.
ââŚâŚ How do you know I'm a spy! I shouldn't have any flaws! My fake identity is perfect, and I also simulate daily eating and physiological needs! â
"Can't laugh! Absolutely not to laugh! â
I'm trying to pretend to be strict, but my goal is to hold back my laughter, otherwise everyone will know that I ran into it by mistake.
The old lich with a shocked face in disbelief didn't know what had leaked his bottom yet, and the background behind it was Adam, who was shocked that his sword had fallen, and this girl knew from the beginning that I was doing nonsense, and I was also here to be a volunteer thug.
"You have the right to remain silent, and if you refuse, everything you say may be used as unfavorable evidence against you!"
Well, since we're lucky, let's keep playing, and now that the detective has finished his lines, it's time for the police to go into battle.
But judging from the flickering negative energy storm behind the "black eyes", it is obvious that the other party does not have the leisure to play with me slowly, so let's go directly to the trial link.
"Spell: Silence!"
The sound of the entire space was cleared, and for a mage of Blackeye's level, this had never seen magic work, and it would only last for a moment, but for us, it was enough.
When the strange vacuum period appeared, the black eyes were shivering, how could the battle-hardened Adam miss such a good opportunity.
After replacing the thunder and lightning attributes, his overall strength decreased, but his speed increased several times, and a lich was approached by a demigod warrior, assisted by a sage and a sage mentor, and a mischievous professional like me playing soy sauce, the result was clear at a glance.
Tens of seconds later, the bones were shattered, and Blackeye fell faster than anyone expected.
"Ha, death penalty, death penalty."
And when the just-concluded Truth Seminar was urgently convened again, while the angry archmages angrily denounced this shameful traitor, I was also very happy to learn that Sandru's rebellion plan succeeded in the absence of the rebellious boss, and the second senior brother successfully became the acting president of the Sword of Order.
"Fake?"
"Well, fakes. But it's not an ordinary fake, it's an academic school, but it's also a genuine epic. It's not so much that he's not black-eyed, it's that there's no black-eyed person at all. â
The interrogation came to a quick conclusion, the mage had too many ways to let people tell the secrets of his heart, even if the guy was already a dead man, but he still couldn't hide the secrets of his soul, and Margaret, who was attending the meeting instead of me, also conveyed the information he had just obtained.
After I stepped into the Council of Truth, Amara seemed to have more trust in Margaret.
"The black eye is not an individual, but an identity, an identity used by the undead of a republic to cover up their activities in this country. Many of these amazing guys naturally have enough papers and research results to make this reputation more and more prominent, and the black eyes we caught are even just a stand-in. â
"Shhhh It's really a big deal....... wait, to be able to make this level of storage zĂ i as a subordinate, only it may be a higher level of undead, that is to say, only that one is possible! â
"Well, that's the possibility, the black eyes of this one, or your acquaintance."
"Esso! Only the Emperor of the Dead can make such a ruthless character obediently serve as a stand-in. Does that mean that he spent a long time here? I wonder if the black-eyed mentor we saw back then was Esso himself! â
"The main member of the Truth Research Society, the president of the Sword of Order, the most powerful mage organization in the Cloud Tower, is actually his own enemy, that is, all the previous plans are under the nose of the other party, this is completely a naked slap in the face to the mage who is proud of his wisdom, you really should go to the meeting, when the news spread, the archmages were simply angry. Mentor Amara also joked, "It may be an honor for us that the undead emperors of the main plane have taken the initiative to study and participate in our seminars, and have worked with us for so long."
Speaking of this, Margaret herself laughed.
She's right, isn't she? One of the former Dead Great? How does it feel to see your senior, I wonder if he went to school here like you back then. â
For Margaret's words, I only nodded in agreement, this is nothing difficult to understand, why can't the undead sneak into the academy to study?
From another point of view, if I am still an undead who can choose the location of the mage, as long as I don't worry about revealing my identity, lurking in the mage's realm is obviously the best environment, not only can I do my own research with peace of mind, but I can also communicate with other mages to make progress, and even get some "enemy" information.
"Any new information? It's rare to catch a tongue of such a high grade. â
"By the way, the Truth Seminar asked me to convey my gratitude to you, 'It is worthy of that Roland, who was able to find the mole buried so deeply', did you really get the judgment made by the intelligence? Is it the information involved in Esso's bequest? â
ââŚâŚ Do you think Esso would do such a stupid thing? â
"Well, then, I'll say, you just guessed."
Hearing this, Margaret nodded affirmatively, and then tossed me a worn-out notebook, on which were indeed some logs recorded by the words of the dead, and flipped to the last few pages, I almost knew why the council was so upset, and they thought I had found it.
ââŚâŚ The information has been sent to His Majesty Esso, and these stupid old fellows still think that this is their world, but they don't know that we are ready, the day we are looking forward to is not far off, and the end of the living is coming......"
ââŚâŚ Andrew, that idiot, actually started to unite with the other vice presidents, and they were looking into me! Damn, could it be that the constant leaks of information make them really suspect me......"
"....... saw the man today...... Eternal Night, worthy of the former Emperor of the Dead, worthy of being the strong man who defeated Emperor Esso, just passing by each other, but that look was full of hostility and defense, has he already discovered something......"
ââŚâŚ The Shadow Guard has brought me news that Andrew and that Roland are meeting in private, and it seems that the day I will be exposed is not far off, and I will quickly pass on new information......"
Well, in a sense, this guy deserves to be unlucky, this kind of thing is actually brought on him.
"Huh."
Suddenly, I paused against the number of pages, and there was a code under each page of the notebook, which would have seemed to others as an inexplicable number, but I knew that it was a series of code words, or Esso's personal password.
"Law...... Division Tower...... At...... Ebo ...... 376 Main Street? What is it? Esso's personal real room. (To be continued......)
PS: There is something at home today, and I haven't stopped for a day, and I can only postpone the update, and strive to add it every day