Caesar, as a top intelligence officer, controls countless pieces of intelligence, but even Caesar himself is still curious about what Jiang Ling is waiting for in Europe now.

Even made countless guesses, but still couldn't know what Jiang Ling was waiting for.

The nightingale is not as good as Caesar, so naturally he can't guess Jiang Ling's purpose.

Now Jiang Ling said that he was acting in Europe, not without a purpose, but waiting for something, which made the nightingale not curious?

In the end, I still took a step forward and spoke seriously.

"Zhenzen, please forgive your subordinates for taking the liberty of returning to China for a long time, what are you waiting for here?"

After this sentence came out, Jiang Ling also glanced at her.

"The subordinates are abrupt! Please truly forgive your sins! ”

Nightingale said hurriedly.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you! I'm waiting for someone! ”

"Yes! Wait for someone who has been gone for a year! ”

"Who is it?"

The nightingale is still on the verge of death.

"You all know, one of the twelve members of the Dark Division: the Divine Stick!"

"Huh? He, he's not already-"

Dead?

The last three words, the nightingale didn't say after all, Jiang Ling's cold gaze looked at it, and suppressed all the words she wanted to say.

Stick!

One of the twelve members of the Shadow Ministry.

The reason for this title is that the other party is a lover of theology.

He is proficient in the Zhouyi gossip of China, and he also knows all tarot divination abroad.

It's a god through and through.

It's just that a year ago, he had already disappeared.

The reason for the disappearance was also because of Jiang Ling, who was already preparing to go back to Binhai to find out about his brother's death.

On the day Jiang Ling left, the divine stick came to him and said a word to Jiang Ling.

"If you return, there will be a bloody storm, and someone from the twelve people in the dark will definitely die because of you, you have to think twice!"

It's just that Jiang Ling's intention to return to Binhai at that time has been decided.

Naturally, it is impossible to stay because of the magic stick.

On the day Jiang Ling set off, the god stick died!

The news of the death was passed back by Caesar.

Jiang Ling was already on his way back at that time and could not return.

As for the cause of death, Caesar spoke of murder, but the murderer, to this day, has not been found.

At that time, the shadows and the clouds were all there, but unfortunately, in that case, the beast was still not found.

Now, it's been more than a year.

Coincidentally, today was the day when Jiang Ling set off at that time, and I have to say that if Jiang Ling used this as an excuse now, no one would speculate here at all.

"True Zen, the deceased is gone, why should you?"

At that time, how many members of the dark department were by the side of the god stick, and it was determined that the god stick was dead.

Jiang Ling still comforts himself with such an excuse, why bother?

"Nope! The Divine Stick did say that if I returned, someone from the shadows would die because of it, but the problem was, it couldn't be him! ”

"True Zen!"

The nightingale was also a little more reproachful in his words at this time.

"Nightingale, you should know that the real number of magic can be used to avoid evil, although the magic stick is not in tune, but he can definitely do it!"

"Then Zhenzen thinks, you are waiting here, will he really appear?"

"Naturally not!"

When the nightingale heard this, she also sighed deeply, Jiang Ling was obviously deceiving himself by doing this, and he didn't want to wake up.

"But, I can go to him!"

"Huh? True Zen, you must not do anything stupid! ”

The god stick is dead, this is a well-known thing, if Jiang Ling goes to him, won't he also go to hell?

How can this be done?

"You stinky girl, what are you thinking? Where was he buried? ”

"It looks like it's in Calabria!"

Nightingale's eyes widened, they had come to Calabria because the envoy had some disputes here, and had fallen into passivity, and the shadows had come here to rescue him.

It was at that time that Jiang Ling decided to return to Binhai, and the god stick died because of it.

According to his intentions before his death, he was buried wherever he died.

Now it's like a reincarnation.

At the beginning, he told Jiang Ling that if he insisted on going back, someone in the dark would die, and a year later, Jiang Ling came to this place again because of his younger brother.

Such a coincidence is appalling.

"Mazen, you-"

"I suspect that the Divine Stick is not dead, but just faked his death and escaped at that time, so that I can come again and find him!"

Jiang Ling's words were a little inexplicable, but Nightingale couldn't find a reason to refute them.

"Alright, go about your business! I'll go to his graveyard and have a look! ”

Jiang Ling said, just rubbing shoulders with the nightingale and walking downstairs.

Soon, the roar of a car was heard.

The outskirts of Calabria, almost a wasteland, are the best places to build cemeteries.

The graveyard of the god stick is also here.

The night was dark, and through the grave keeper, Jiang Ling determined the location of the Divine Stick Cemetery, and he searched for the past.

There are twelve people in the shadows, and the identity of each of them has not really been announced, but they have only roughly learned about the other party's ability through some channels.

And in most cases, it is rarely shown to the true face.

It's not that they don't trust each other, it's just that most of their identities are high and powerful, and if they show their true colors, it is inevitable that something unnecessary will happen in the future.

This is especially true of the Divine Stick.

He has always been mysterious, and he has never really shown his face, but in the process of contact, he knows that the magic stick has passed half a hundred.

But the dark department has never rejected the god stick, because it is not easy for such a character to be able to spread his reputation from the underground forces.

The ability of the dark part is superior, so it will naturally be absorbed.

Not long after getting along, it was a pity that Jiang Ling disappeared because he returned to the coast.

However, the development of the dark department to this day, the guidance of the divine stick to Jiang Ling is also indispensable.

This old man, in the way of forgetting the New Year, took Jiang Ling's dark part on a broad road.

The closer he got, the more nervous Jiang Ling's heart became.

In those years, the dark department was newly established and its reputation was not obvious, but the god stick didn't care about this at all, just like a teacher, he came to Jiang Ling's side.

A little bit of guidance to him, if there is no magic stick, there will be no internationally famous dark department.

He didn't believe that the stick was dead!

From the moment he received the news, he never believed that how could a wise man like a god stick die?

A year has passed.

Whether it's a joke or a fact, he always wants to come and see it.

It's like he said to the Nightingale.

He's been waiting here for a long time.

Even if we see each other in person, otherwise we don't know when the next time we see each other.

But when Jiang Ling arrived, he found that there was a person sitting there in front of a tombstone not far away.