Under the leadership of Emily, Hain and his entourage enjoyed the scenery of the royal capital of Ammir, they played on the sparkling lake, they danced with the old people in the square, walked through the downtown area, and approached the food, whether it was sweet and sour, it was the unique taste of the royal capital.

Along the way, Lorte's attention was all focused on Emily, her smile made him happy, as for the scenery on the way, Lorte had naturally ignored it, and he only had a gentle little girl in his eyes.

A few people talked and laughed along the way, and most of the day they had walked through almost all the places where the king could see, play, and eat. Seeing that it was getting late, Hayne suggested that it was almost time to work, so they made their way down the winding alley to the know-it-all office.

This know-it-all can be described as a big man in the intelligence community, this kind of intelligence dealer catches a lot of money in Ammil, but he is the only one who can achieve his reputation, his information is genuine, although the so-called consulting fee is higher than others, but his information can always make people feel at ease.

The intelligence industry is full of dangers, and there may be a few more enemies when you sell information, but this jack-of-all-trades - Chris Haiter can save his life in such a wave, and his ability is not ordinarily strong, it is said that his strength has far surpassed that of some mercenaries, and his origin is said to be extremely mysterious. Some people say that he used to be a mercenary, others say that he wore golden armor in the Golden Lion Mercenary Group, and there are even rumors that he is a descendant of the royal family, etc., there are many rumors about his identity.

It was a humble façade, and if it weren't for a jack-of-all-trades plaque, Hayne would have thought it was just a small shop. Pushing open the simple wooden door, the folding page made an old creaking sound, "This door must be old, I guess it can be used as an antique collection!" Hain said with a smile, the bell on the door jingled non-stop, the furnishings in the room were quite simple, there was only a desk and a cabinet, and there were a few pots of blooming flowers on the windowsill.

"Ahh This Chris Haidt must be a very rich man! How can there be such a shabby firm?" Hain's question is also understandable, after all, Chris Haidt is a household name in the intelligence community, and the remuneration he asks for is also quite high. Such a shabby firm really doesn't match his identity.

"I guess he's a miser just like you!" Scrooge! "Gist kept babbling three important words in Hain's ear.

Hain just glanced at him, "Forget it, you chatter mode! No, it should be called mode, it's too lethal." Hain looked at the empty room a little strangely, and shouted twice but no one responded.

"Looks like he's not at home, but doesn't he think it's strange? Where can he go in broad daylight?" Hain was wondering, and a powerful lute alerted several people.

"Do you feel it?" asked Geist. Several people nodded their heads, and such a powerful Lute could feel it.

Geist was about to warn him not to act rashly, but it was too late. Hain was the first to rush into the back room, but then he was stunned. The other three people also saw a terrible scene immediately afterward. A living person has been corroded by countless bugs, and there are maggots crawling out of the person's body. But there was no stench of decomposing corpses.

Emily is everyone's best lady naturally can't stand this visual impact, she covers her mouth and runs out of the house, and Lorte naturally follows out with concern.

"Oh, it seems that these two people are really not simple! When did Lorte care so much about people. Geist looked at the two men who ran out together and sighed for a while.

"Emily, this lady is excusable! Geist, how long do you think he's been dead. Hain asked. Eno had been lying on Hain's head and falling asleep, but even such a big movement didn't disturb her dreams. Even saliva had dripped onto Hayne's hair.

"It's all maggots, I'm afraid it's not a short time!"

"Don't you think it's strange? they are all maggots, but they can't smell the rancid smell of corpses on such a hot day, and what is Lute's reaction just now?" Hain's eyes swept through the bedroom, as simple as the furnishings outside, only a simple wooden bed and a bedside table, and a back door in this room, which was open, and a gust of fresh air poured into the room. It brought a little coolness.

"It's weird! I'm going out to see! Somebody must have just been here. With that, Geist also left. Hain was the only one crouched on the ground to examine the body.

Hain used the scabbard to peel off the corpse's clothes, although it was unrecognizable, but it was still recognizable as a middle-aged man, Hain saw a strange tattoo on his chest, and a giant dragon with a small snake in its mouth.

"Well, what a sign is this. How do you feel like you've seen it somewhere?" Hain was muttering to himself, when suddenly he felt several people approaching Lute. Hain immediately felt the seriousness of the matter, Lute's reaction just now must have alarmed the mercenaries around him, he had to leave quickly, if someone was found that he couldn't tell how many mouths he had!

Hain got up and was about to flee through the back door when he was blocked by several mercenaries. Hain raised his hand and glanced at the mercenary's badge, "Why are they crows again?" Hain pondered in his heart, feeling a bad premonition, as if they had been calculated.

"I'm also a mercenary, and I'm Hain of the Blue Legion. In order to avoid misunderstandings, Hain had to report to his home.

"Isn't this Hain?" A mercenary recognized him, but also to Hain's portrait of the mercenary group when he left the crow.

"Since everyone is a mercenary, it's easy to say, there should be a murder here. Tell me why the royal capital has been so quiet lately?" Hain was talking awkwardly, and several mercenaries looked at him warily.

"Don't get close, raise your hands and lay down your weapons. "The mercenaries don't seem to be eating Hain's set at all. Still looking at Hain sternly. It seems that Hain is already their suspect.

Hain could only raise his hand obediently, he slowly raised his hand, and then took the opportunity to grab Ino's tail, Eno was suddenly awakened, Hain turned Eno in the air and threw it out of the door, "Ino, hurry up and find Geist!"

Ino had just woken up, but suddenly came to his senses. He flew away without looking back. Hayne was left alone to face a few mercenaries.

"You guys chase after it, don't let that little thing report the news!" ordered the mercenary at the head, and the two men immediately ran out.

"Big brother, what are you doing here? Hain grinned and raised his hand.

"If you don't have a weak heart, what are you going to do with that little thing?" Mr. Hain. The mercenary at the head had already drawn his sword and pointed it at Hain.

"Your position is clearly aimed at me. I still know a lot about your crows' style. Hain had already guessed the course of the matter in his heart, and he knew that he had been put on the table by these people. The crow must have been doing something in the dark.

"Hain, you have the right to remain silent. I arrest you now in the name of the Eighth Mercenary Regiment, the Crows. The mercenary who took the lead was full of words, and this person seemed to be at the level of a servant. Moreover, the mercenary level of the black crow has always been false, and this person looked at Hain, and his hands were trembling.

"I say, you crows look down on people too much, and you want to arrest me. In your name, joke! I remember that the crows only have the right to arrest civilians, and the mercenaries, the army, the nobles, and the royal family have no right to arrest at all! I remember correctly! Since you must meddle in this matter, I am not welcome. Hain dodged behind the mercenary, and struck the mercenary on the head with the hilt of his sword, and the black crow's mercenary fell to the ground with a look of fear.

The rest of the mercenaries were so frightened that they threw away their weapons and ran away shouting.

Hain patted the dust off his body, "How did the black crow become so useless now, it's so scared, it's really unseemly!" Hain muttered to himself, going out from behind to see if he could find Geist. But before he could go out of the door, he saw that several mercenaries who had just escaped were blown away, and several mercenaries rolled and rolled to Hain's feet. A cyan monster was standing in the doorway.

"This is Xuanwu, Kim Gray!" Hain looked at the monster in front of him, this monster was not very large, but it was ugly enough. He has a dog's head and a snake tail, four short and thick calves on all fours, and several bone spurs on the hard turtle shell on his back.

"Hayne, I'm sorry, but my useless minions made you laugh. Long time no see!" A man in his forties and fifties in a black trench coat walked into the small room.

Kim Gray is the deputy head of the Crows, and was once the boss of Hain, and this person has another identity, he is the teacher of the leader of the third mercenary group, Ayrt. This man is a cunning fox in Haine's eyes, and Haiin has never been able to figure out his purpose, and he doesn't know who he is serving for. This man claims to be an exorcist, and he can control multiple Shikigami, but Shikigami is actually a maze. But there are rumors that seeing this man can drive Bowman-class apostles. But in the end, this rumor was only forgotten as crazy.

"Kim Gray, it's been a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you have any purpose in trying to frame me so much? Besides, aren't you afraid that Ellet will find someone to ask you for?" In Hain's memory, he had a vague memory of this 'good friend', he couldn't remember his friend's past, but he knew one thing in his heart, 'Al is my good friend'.

"Haha! I was trying to catch a big fish, but the big fish was quite powerful, so she ran away. But catch you, and Lance must be even happier. ”