When Dimmit held his little sun high, there was no wind, but the leaves of the black Kunlin rattled incessantly, as if sensing the impending catastrophe and letting out an uneasy wail. What happens to the woods, the people in the castle will quickly notice. In less than ten minutes, Dio appeared with James.

Dimmit jumped out of the car and waved at Dior with ease. Dior is also smiling, just like usual. James next to him was still silent, but Dimmit knew very well that the old butler's EXP reaction had risen sharply and would explode at any time.

Dio was very calm, he had no intention of fighting at all, he put his hands behind his back, ignored the little sun above his head, and asked calmly.

"Why is there such a fuss in my town?"

"It's what I said on the phone last time, you know."

"Again, forgive me."

"Heh, take my warnings as a deaf ear?"

The air suddenly became tense, and the onlookers all took a few steps back and looked at Dior, expecting him to drive Dimimeter away. James even burst out of purple-black energy waves all over his body, and the shadow EXP gathered behind him, and completely covered his right hand, turning into the tip of a scythe.

"Don't be nervous, he's not here to find fault today."

Listening to Dior's words, people were a little relieved, but they had some more doubts.

"Master Dior, then what is he ......"

"With Dimmit's character, if he really wants to use force, he will definitely not say a word, burn two or three trees first, and force me out, how can he use such a peaceful method? So don't worry, James too, calm down. ”

It turns out that this method is called peace in Dimitt's eyes? Everyone was embarrassed, James also put away his posture, and the energy wave gradually returned to his body.

"I knew you knew I me."

Listening to Dior's words, Dimite said with a smile, and with another wave of his hand, the strong light of the sun's crystallization disappeared in an instant, and it floated down gently, like a well-behaved bird, falling into Dimmit's hands.

"But I'm here for last time."

"But you should know that you can't convince me, and you don't plan to use violence, so you must have a way to get me to speak, let me see what it is."

"That's smart, that's what I have."

As he spoke, Dimmit pulled out a small glass bottle with a rubber stopper on the mouth of the bottle, and a reddish potion in it. That's exactly what Luna gave Arkya, and there's still some left, all in Dimmit's hands.

Dimmit handed the glass bottle to Dior and shook it again, and Dior took it suspiciously and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.

"What is this?"

"Don't ask, you'll know when you drink it."

Dior, who was suspicious, pulled out the rubber stopper, put his nose to the mouth of the bottle and sniffed it. The slightly sweet taste and the touch of the air in the bottle indicate that this is a liquid containing EXP substances. Dior pressed the bottle to his lips, first drank a little, then drank it all in one go.

Dior, who had drunk the potion, stood for a moment, and suddenly a chill rushed to his mind, and his senses became very cool. However, his head was a little uncomfortable, and the EXP of the potion was gathering in his brain, and the shadow EXP emitted by his power element was constantly working, churning like boiling water.

Dior was shocked, looking at the empty bottle in his hand with an incredulous expression.

"This potion is amazing...... If it is a natural person, or a quasi-superhuman drinks, it will probably form an EXP that is the opposite of the shadow EXP structure, so that it can ......"

He looked up and saw Dimmit's smug smile.

“…… Sense or resist Shadow EXP, huh? ”

"It's worthy of squatting at home who is doing research all day long, that's a good point." Dimmit said approvingly, "The actual effect of this thing has been verified, I have seen it with my own eyes, someone drank this yesterday and then came back to life under the erosion of the shadow poison." First of all, he is a natural person. ”

"Naturals can use this to resist Shadow Poison?"

The more he listened to Dimmit, the more Dior felt that what he drank just now was a treasure that he had never seen or thought about. The soul of the collector's collection began to burn.

"Who did this?"

"My, well, a friend."

"Can I ...... then?"

"Stop, Dior, the next thing is the negotiating table."

It turns out that this is Dimmit's new bargaining chip, this is really what he likes, it seems that today may have to make an exception, Dior thought.

"I see."

He was relieved, but James behind him said, "Is this good, Lord Dior?" Didn't the lord say before that things about that person can't be leaked. Why don't we ask the old man what he means? ”

Dior waved his hand: "My father also said the same on the day he gave way, the family and the organization have been handed over to me, and I can do whatever I want." Dimmit can be trusted, just listen to me this time. ”

"Yes, Master Dior."

James also had no opinion, and the second round of negotiations officially began. Dio knew that Dimitte was reluctant to go to his castle, but it was not good to stand outside and talk, so he led Dimiit to a small restaurant nearby. When the owner saw that Dior was going to use his place, he emptied the opinions of the diners, and emptied the house, leaving only Dimmit, Dior, and James.

After taking his seat, Dio told James to go outside. James turned on all the lights in the room first, then stood outside the door, and with both hands at the same time, the shadow EXP drawn from his hand quickly expanded, forming a black barrier, surrounding the hotel, and adding a "lid" in the air. This is James's "enchantment in the night", which can block sound, light and radio waves, and create an intimate space.

Dimmit, who was in the house, only felt that night had fallen suddenly, which felt no better than in Dior's castle, and he frowned a little unhappily

"What did the old butler just say? YOUR FATHER KNOWS ABOUT SHADOW, TOO? ”

"I'll tell you later, but it's relatively ......"

"I know, I brought you the recipe for the potion."

"That's good. Let's talk about what happened to you in the past few days. ”

Dimmit talked about how he met SHADOW and Celia after he put down the phone that day, about the rescuer, about the black army, and about Martoun's box being snatched away by SHADOW.

"Now if you want to get the box back, you have to start with SHADOW. If you know anything, don't hide it. ”

"I understand that this matter has to start with my father."

*****

Denick Wil Plathutius, Dior's father and former head of the Will family. Among Dinnick's aristocracy, he was known for his vast knowledge, love of research, informality, and solitude, well, yes, he also squatted in most of the family, and then passed it on to Dior.

One day, someone came to visit Platosius. The purpose of the visit, the envoy of the Infinis family, another famous Dynick family in the Arctic Kingdom, is to ask the Will family to assist the other families in capturing the fugitive traitor, Dynick Byrne Hughes. In defiance of the family rules, he intermarried with a Galpo woman and had children.

Plathotheus listened to the messenger's chattering introduction, trying to restrain his impatience, which he had first heard about five years earlier. Byrne is the very powerful Dinnick family in the Grand Duchy of the West Hills, and is said to have secretly controlled many important departments of the state. This Hughes is the youngest son of a certain separated family, and for the sake of a Gallebo woman, he gave up his position and career and eloped together.

In the past five years, Plato has reviewed this story more than twenty times from messengers or telephone calls from other families, but this is the first time that he has formally asked to be arrested together, as he has done today. It seems that the family is alive and well and has fled to the Arctic Kingdom.

"I hope that Mr. Will and my master can work together to lay down the eyeliner and eradicate the blood that has tainted our clan, so that the traitor will dissipate in the fear of the shadows!"

The messenger ended his impassioned speech. From time to time, Platogio nodded his head to indicate that he was listening rather than asleep. Beside him, sitting was Dio, who was only six or seven years old, and he didn't say a word. The messenger left two photographs and took his leave.

Bidding farewell to the messenger, Platucius took the picture and walked towards the study while looking at it, followed by Dio, not knowing what his father wanted to do.

Until the two came to the door of the study, Platotuus still did not speak, and Dio couldn't help but ask.

"Father, shall we agree to what the messenger says?"

"Well...... this"

Plato turned around and handed the picture to Dio. One of them is a half-length photo of Hughes, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a talent. In the other, Hughes looked anxious and his face was decadent, protecting a woman with both hands, and was running away with her. However, the sky is dark, and the angle is not very good, so the lighting is not very clear.

"What do you think, Malvio?"

Dio's rhetorical question made Dio stunned for a moment, and when he listened to the messenger's speech, he had some thoughts in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak in front of the messenger. Asked by his father, Dior organized the language well, plucked up the courage, and said what was in his heart.

"I, I don't know what those two people did wrong and are going to be hunted down. Although my father also said that it is forbidden for my people to marry with people of different races, ...... IMHO, I don't even understand this family rule. ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"I don't really understand the meaning of marriage, but I think that these two people have given up a lot in order to be together, and all they pursue is a free life. And as a compatriot of the family, it is okay not to wish him happiness, but he still has to send someone to chase and kill, and he will not stop if he doesn't see the corpse, this is really ......"

As he spoke, Dio was a little excited, and when he looked up, he saw his father grinning, and he quickly apologized for his words.

"I'm sorry father! I obviously don't understand, and I'm talking so arrogantly. ”

"It's all right, son." Platonia pushed open the door of his study and replied, "Actually, I don't understand either. ”

"Huh?"

Father and son walked into the study. In the center of the room is a delicate and quaint black kun wood desk, and on the wall behind the table, a portrait of an old man hangs. He sat upright, dressed simply, with a serene demeanor, but not without losing his majesty. Looking at the gray hair, sunken eyes and wrinkles on his face, he is 90 years old, to say the least.

The old man is the ancestor of the Will family, Denick Will Ron. He was not the first head of the Will family, but he was the most respected.

At that time, in order to advocate the openness of the nation, the progressives of the Dinike tribe caused four civil strife in more than 100 years, announcing that they would "purge the stubborn aristocracy". The fourth civil strife lasted the longest and was the largest. The various nobles and nobles quickly united to suppress the rebel forces.

Ron was a minor nobleman and had received orders, but he knew that Denick needed change, and now was the time for change. Therefore, Ron did not openly refuse the nobles, but did not take any substantive action, but secretly supported the anti-rebel forces, and quietly sheltered many important people of the anti-rebel forces.

After the rebellion ended, Ron quickly dissociated himself from these people, but there were still many people who had been helped by him and thanked him in various ways. Interestingly, Ron was also praised by the Presbyterian Church for "sticking to the codes of an aristocracy". It was then that the Will's rise to prominence began.

has been able to defy the yin and yin under the noses of his own people for many years, thanks to Ron's good at disguise and deception, and even better at seeing through other people's lies. So, there is an unwritten rule in the Will family that you must not lie when you stand under Ron's portrait and speak.

Plathotheus walked under the portrait and bowed slightly to it.

"Remember, son, for those who control the fate of the family, the first task is to maintain the prosperity of the family, and everything else is secondary. Whatever decision you make, don't forget that purpose. ”

"I understand, father."

"According to the rules of the clan, we have an obligation to help, but is that really good? You know, many of the rules that we think are unchangeable and unquestionable seem unreasonable to outsiders. If these things get in the way of our communication with other people, then we must abandon them, after all, this world is not just Dinnik. Lord Ron's choice is enough to prove it. ”

As he spoke, Plathotheus pointed to the picture in Dio's hand and smiled contemptuously.

"We don't need to follow the rules, we need to follow our own rules. In the future, when you sit in my place, you should keep this in mind. ”

"Yes, Father!"

More than ten years after this conversation, when Dio was 20 years old, he officially took over everything from Platogue, the position of lord, the position of the rose machine, the huge castle, the loyal servants, and the untold wealth. Of course, there are a lot of unresolved economic disputes, conflicts between various families, and new and old hatreds of the Will family, etc.

On the day my father retired, he made a point of mentioning the couple. But I also told me that what I want to do after that. I rejected you on the phone that day because I first thought of my father's advice, so I naturally refused. After I put down the phone, I regretted it a little, but at that time, SHADOW's identity didn't matter, and I didn't contact you again. ”

"So, the clan rules you said before that you must abide by them turned out to be family rules, it's really messy." After listening to Dior's narration, Dimmit suddenly realized.

"I'm sorry."

"But does that couple have anything to do with SHADOW?"

"OF COURSE THERE IS, THEY'RE SHADOW'S PARENTS."

Dimmit pondered, Dinnick and Gallebou, but the number is right, but.

"HOW DO YOU KNOW THEY'RE SHADOW'S PARENTS?"

"Because two years ago, SHADOW came to me, and he told me."

"What? Did he look for you? ”

*****

Akeya, who was transferred to the general ward, finished taking a bottle of medicine to clean up the residual EXP in the blood, and couldn't wait to go out and go to the backyard of the hospital. Luna says that she will be discharged from the hospital soon, and that she will be back at work, so she can't be stupid in the hospital and will have to be active.

The backyard is a semi-enclosed area with buildings on three sides, and the whole is a small park for patients to walk and relax. In the center, there is a clearing surrounded by flowing water, and there are various public gym equipment, and Akeya goes straight to there.

He did thirty pull-ups on the horizontal bar, then hung upside down on the horizontal bar and did fifty sit-ups. Halfway through, the wound on his left rib ached, so he paused a little and continued to exercise.

"It's all hurt like that and you're still working so hard, you really have your style."

Hearing this sound, Akya hurriedly flipped off the horizontal bar.

"I didn't expect to meet here, Captain."

"What didn't I expect, I was hospitalized a few days before you."

Leo only wears pants in a hospital gown, which he usually wears. He also came out to relax, and happened to meet Akya, so the two of them went to the nearest pavilion to sit for a while.

"I heard from Luna that you were slashed by SHADOW, and it was serious, but it doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"Thanks to Dimmit and Luna."

"Haha, when Luna told me that Dimmit saved you, I was a little unconvinced, I didn't think that guy was very human."

"How's the captain? Can I be discharged? ”

"It's coming soon, it's all flesh wounds, it doesn't matter. Dimit's really a dead hand that day, I thought it was going to be over, and when I first entered the hospital, I couldn't believe I was alive. ”

Looking at Leo's relaxed appearance, Akeya couldn't believe that just a few days ago, Leo and Dimet, who had liberated part of the curse, fought to the death and almost lost his life. At that time, the terrifying aura exuded by Dimmit was still fresh in my memory, and if I was myself, I couldn't laugh at such an unforgettable experience.

Thinking of Dimmit, Akeya recalled. yes, maybe it's an opportunity.

"Captain, may I ask a question?"

Akeya leaned over as far as he could, facing Leo as much as he could, which made Leo feel that he was not asking a trivial matter.

"Ask, I'll try to say."

"I'd like to ask, how did the captain manage to use that glove with ease?"

"You said Canglin?"

"yes, that's it."

Akya then repeated Dimmit's words about cultivating EXP resistance, and Leo nodded as he listened, and when Akya finished speaking, he tapped twice vigorously.

"He's right."

"Then, does it really take that long to get used to the forest?"

"A little better than that. The adaptation method is the same as Dimmit's saying, at the beginning, the master selected a group of people he thought was suitable, and asked everyone to activate them five or six times a day. At first, it was uncomfortable, and at the end of the day, I felt uncomfortable and couldn't sleep. In less than a week, a small percentage of people gave up. ”

"So, only the captain persevered to the end?"

"Well, so to speak. I gritted my teeth and survived for nine months. ”

"I really didn't expect that the captain would be able to persevere to the end."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I thought you weren't too concerned about anything."

Leo shook his head when Akeya commented on this, so Akeya changed his words.

"By the way, I'm very focused when I'm playing."

"That's what I think of you? When I was studying under my master, I was also very hardworking. ”

"What does the captain think, how am I?"

The sudden questioning made Leo stunned, and he looked at Akya again. Without waiting for him to say anything questioning, Akeya gave Dimmit's judgment of his physical condition.

"So I want to ask the captain, can you let me try wearing Canglin?"

"Nope."

Akeya thought that Leo would refuse, but that was too dry, right? Don't you even think about it? Just as he was about to ask, Leo spoke first.

"After using EXP weapons for a long time, the user's resistance and the energy structure of the weapon will run into each other and merge into one, and outsiders will contact the weapon, or change to an EXP weapon, and the results will be very random."

Leo replied solemnly, but suddenly changed to a mocking tone.

"That's what my master said."

Akya didn't give up yet, and continued, "I just want to see what level of resistance I have and what kind of EXP weapons I can handle. ”

"Why are you so obsessed with EXP weapons?"

"Isn't it natural for soldiers to seek better equipment in order to accomplish more difficult tasks?"

"Then I'll ask you a question, Akeya. Do you know where the EXP of EXP weapons comes from? ”

This question made Akya stop the rest of the question, and after a quick thought, he replied: "Provided by the superhumans, or the ore containing EXP crystals, groundwater, etc., is mined......"

"What you're talking about is provided from the outside world, and that's true for offensive EXP weapons. But where does the energy come from for an enhanced EXP weapon like Canglin? How do you think that little glove burst out with the power to rival Dimmit? ”

When Leo asked him this, Akeya was speechless for a while, he had never thought about this question, but Leo told him the answer.

"The answer is, the users themselves."

"User...... Itself? ”

"If you've studied EXP science, you should know that under certain conditions, EXP can be converted into any substance, even some tissue structures of the human body. Conversely, the tissues or energy of the human body can also obtain EXP through a specific transformation. Enhanced EXP weapons, to put it bluntly, are tools that allow the two to be efficiently transformed. ”

"This, that's too, isn't it?"

"? Just take a good look at the injuries you took yesterday. ”

Akeya hurriedly picked up the hospital gown, and pressed her hand on the bandage, but it didn't hurt much. Only then did he react, yesterday SHADOW tore open his muscles, but just now he was able to exercise normally, and the wound only hurt a little, and there was no bleeding.

"Is this the power of EXP?"

"Right. There is a part of the tissue formed by EXP in your wound, which allows the wound to heal faster. ”

With that, Leo changed his tone again.

"That's what my master said."

Akeya was convinced. Leo and Dimmit want to convey the same meaning: excessive use of EXP weapons will undoubtedly endanger lives.

And now I am afraid that I can't care so much.

*****

Two years ago, on a quiet night, the town of Xavier silently welcomed a young visitor. He wrapped himself in a thick coat, avoided the eyes of the residents, and walked into the Black Kunlin alone. He didn't have a guide, but he was able to find Dior's castle accurately in the dark and ring the doorbell.

"I want to see the head of the Will family."

Dio quickly agreed and asked James to bring the young man in. Most of the people who can get here without a guide are Dinnickers. Even if you are not a local resident, you must be treated as a guest, which is the basic cultivation of the Dinick nobility.

James takes the guests to the parlor to meet Dior. Dior could see that the young man's face was very tired, but his eyes were unusually determined, and this visit must have something important to discuss.

"INTRODUCE MYSELF, MY NAME IS DINIQUE GALEPO LEÓN, ALSO KNOWN AS SHADOW."

This self-introduction surprised Dio for a moment, and then he and James looked at each other, and the old butler told his master that he had heard correctly.

The person in front of him is the unidentified SHADOW who can hear rumors from time to time, and the person that multiple organizations have been looking for.

Moreover, he is also half-blood, which means that he is being hunted by other families. Thinking of this, Dior's face darkened slightly.

"Why did you claim to be a half-blood?"

"Presumably the Lord has noticed that I have something to ask for today, and this is to show my sincerity"

"Nice realization. But you're still on the run, aren't you? Why would you take the initiative to meet the head of a family? ”

"About twenty years ago, after our family fled to the Arctic Continent, we were hunted down several times, but we never met anyone from the Will family. My dad said more than once before he died that the Will family was more open to mixed-race matters, and might be able to turn a blind eye. ”

"You said you ...... twenty years ago"

"This is it."

Leon put a family photo on the table, and Dio recognized it at a glance, the little boy in the middle was Leon, and the parents behind him, although not sure, should be the men and women who fled in the photos that his father showed him.

"They died early, killed by killers sent by the family." Leon said.

"So, you're coming to me?"

"To be honest, I don't believe in the aristocracy, but I believe in my dad."

During the conversation, James brought two cups of black tea. Dio asks Leon to drink first, but Leon pushes the teacup forward and politely refuses. Dior smiled a little awkwardly, this kid said that he didn't believe in the aristocracy, and he was really the same.

Even so, he was still willing to come to him to negotiate, and it was certainly not as simple as believing his father. If you don't know anything about the Will family, you won't visit you anyway.

However, you can't wade into this troubled water easily.

"Let's talk about your purpose first."

"Yes."

Leon didn't say much, but answered a few questions that Dior was concerned about. In the past, he was a member of an organization that worked for the organization while evading hunts from all sides. But just a few days before coming to visit Dior, he had completely disengaged from the organization and drew a clear line. Now I just want to find a quiet place, change my identity, and live an ordinary life.

To achieve this, support from the Dynick family is indispensable. With their protection, it is not difficult to find a town that is not discovered by the pursuers, and it is easy to wash its name.

Dior picked up the photograph and couldn't help but think of the scene when his father and the messenger met. As a child, he took it for granted that his father did this, and that concealing the existence of one or two people was a no-brainer for the lord.

But now, he didn't dare to assert. Really sitting in this position, all aspects, big and small problems and details, need to be weighed. Only by being sure that it will not affect the interests of the family can Leon be given an accurate answer.

What's more, he is still a person who can't afford to be unprofitable.

"But in the end you agreed, didn't you?"

Without waiting for Dio to finish recalling, Dimmit preemptively asked.

"Hmm."

"Did he give you any favors?"

"Some good things, he got them out of nowhere, good collections, that's worth about the same as the potion you got today."

"I'll just say you're not that kind, and then what? Are you still in touch with him? ”

"What's the connection? I promised him that I wouldn't assist the other families in their pursuit, and I made a fake identity for him, and then he disappeared and didn't know where he went. I guess he used that fake identity to change his identity. ”

"Anyway, you fooled me the last time you called."

Dio spread his hands helplessly, and the two were speechless for a while. Dimmit got up and went to the counter to get two cans of coffee, opened one and drank it, and threw the other on the table. The coffee can rolls on the table, and Dior holds it down with one hand, and Dimmit squints at him.

"By the way, do you believe him?"

"I don't think he needs to lie. But combined with what happened to you in the past few days, I am thinking about a question, since he broke away from the organization and planned to live quietly, why did he run out again. ”

"You won't be hired by another organization, will you?"

"He has hidden his identity, if he can be found casually, I am afraid that he will be hunted down and killed a long time ago, then someone in my family will come to ask for the crime. So, it's just my personal speculation......"

Dior put the can up and opened it gently.

“…… He may have reappeared for personal purposes. ”

"Personal purpose?"

"To put it bluntly, it's for the Martoun's box."

Dimmit's brow furrowed, he took a sip of coffee, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Specifically?"

"I think there are only two possibilities, either you want to get the box, or you want to prevent others from getting the box."

"Get the box himself, he covets the power of the Fragment of Istis? Can't you? The Fragment of Istis is the fragment of the shell of Istis, and as long as the shell leaves the core, the energy will continue to drain and must be bound in a special way. Or is it that Martoun's box can hold the energy of the fragments for more than a hundred years? ”

"No, it can't be. Even now, no matter what the process, it is impossible to completely guarantee that the energy of the fragment will not be lost, and after more than a hundred years, the energy of the fragment has long been gone. For scientists, it has only research value, not use value. ”

At the mention of the word "use", Dimmit suddenly remembered something.

"It doesn't affect the Soul Finder, does it?"

"Don't worry about that, the spirit detector will definitely work." DIO TOOK A SIP OF HIS COFFEE AND CONTINUED, "SHADOW SHOULD ALSO KNOW ABOUT THE SHARDS, SO WHAT'S THE USE OF HIM TAKING THE SHARDS?" ”

"For example, he wants to do research on his own?"

"This doesn't sound realistic."

The two were silent for a moment. It seems unlikely that SHADOW grabbed the box because he wanted to get his hands on the power in it.

"What about the second? He doesn't want anyone else to get the box, how about that idea? Dio asked again.

Dimmit denied it after a little thought: "What do you mean by not wanting others to get it?" Want to be a peacemaker? Besides, the pieces in the box are almost exhausted, how much of a threat can it be? ”

Indeed, this does not seem to be very likely. Even if you want to avoid some disasters like energy rampage, there are EXP items that are more dangerous than Istis shards. However, the events of the past few days have shown that SHADOW's target is only Martoun's box.

Or, for other reasons, he doesn't want someone to get the box, such as the other party has a grudge against him. In this way, SHADOW should have a considerable deal with the black forces. But as for giving up the peaceful life that was hard to get, do you have to run out? Moreover, the snatching of the box is at most to obstruct the operation of the black army, and it is not painful for the black army as a whole.

The second possibility was also largely ruled out, and the conversation relapsed into an impasse. The two of them drank their own coffee, and Dimmit emptied the can in his hand, and he couldn't figure out anything.

"Either that, it's the third possibility. The box may not be a fragment of Istis, but something else. Dior said.

Dimmit was anxious when he heard this: "How can I say this, I have denied the purpose of looking for the box in the first place!" So haven't I been playing for nothing these days? And you said there were pieces in the box, right? ”

"That's what I said, but now that I'm analyzing, I'm a little unsure."

Dior's words made Dimmit completely deflated, and he couldn't help but sit down on the table and sigh.

Forget it, no matter why SHADOW grabbed the box, whether the box was a fragment of Istis or not, it had nothing to do with him. SHADOW IS NOW A RECLUSIVE FREE MAN, WHO DOES NOT BELONG TO ANY ORGANIZATION, AND IT IS ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE TO FIND HIM.

"What a busy day."

"The matter of fragments, we have to find another way."

"Let's talk about it later, I'll go first."

"Wait, I've said everything I need to say, you can't be too forgetful, right?"

"I'll remember it, and I'll give you the formula."

Dimite took out a piece of paper full of words and pictures, slapped it on the table, and was about to leave when Dior stopped him again.

"What else?"

"What else?"

"Now that the book I lent you is over, it's time to return it to me, right?"

Not to mention that Dimmit really forgot, those books were still in Andora's hands, so he brought them with him when he knew about it.

"Okay, I'll send it to you tomorrow."

"Speaking of which, is the historian you were looking for still busy? It's time for him to rest. ”

"yes, it's already ...... anyway"

Having said this, the two of them invariably froze, their expressions froze, and from each other's daze eyes, they thought of going together.

There is a fourth possibility, they just now, no, it is a possibility that they have been ignoring until now, a loophole, a fatal loophole, the real purpose of SHADOW, maybe it is......

“…… Open the box, the way! ”

Dimmit quickly pulled out his mobile phone, crackled and pressed the number, and when Rolov's voice rang on the other side of the phone, he asked anxiously.

"What about Andora? Still in the institute? Damn, it's terrible......"

He slapped his forehead hard and shouted.

"Send a few more people! Andora is in danger! ”