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It had been a long time since the last sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and no new sound had been heard from the zenith.

They couldn't help but feel a little nervous, fearing that something might happen to the mysterious man who seemed to be on their side.

Bartlett and his group began to debate whether they should go back up, trying to find the source of the sound above the zenith. Master Clark, on the other hand, rubbed his beard halfway through the hearing and fell into deep thought. Only the naïve Miss Julie remained optimistic, firmly believing that the "knight" would be absolutely fine.

"To be on the safe side, let's go up and find out where they are. After a short deliberation, Bartlett finally came to a decision.

Master Clark nodded unconsciously, as if in agreement.

It's just that in Miss Julie's opinion, her grandfather didn't hear what they were deciding at all, he was just in deep thought, and suddenly heard someone talking to him, and subconsciously nodded his head.

Of course, Miss Julie also strongly agreed with the temporary return.

At this moment, the "crystal palace" they were in was completely transparent, and the hall was surrounded by all kinds of strange demons.

Previously, our Miss Julie had subconsciously ignored these two strange and mysterious voices, but now that the voices disappeared, the dense phobia that she had ignored suddenly came back to her.

Although the demons in the outside world didn't seem to notice any sign of them, Miss Julie shuddered when she saw the dense black and red creatures wandering outside, not rubbing against the outer walls of this hall, and she couldn't stay for a moment.

So, after receiving a unanimous vote of approval, several people immediately prepared to turn around and go back.

However, at this moment, the footsteps of "da, da, da" sounded clearly and unabashedly from the corridor in front of them.

A few people were stunned for a moment, and then Bartlett and Pullman, who was good at defense, took a step forward, protected the rest behind them, and once again assumed a posture of vigilance.

The footsteps were getting closer, but in a moment a black boot appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Then, a figure dressed in a black trench coat, wearing a hood, and carrying an embarrassed man on his back emerged from the shadows of the spiral staircase from the bottom up.

After seeing a few people on guard, he was slightly stunned, let out a slight familiar chuckle, and then shook his hand and threw the unconscious man behind him in front of everyone.

"Door-to-door delivery...... Uh, sorry, professional habits. ”

......

Ian was slightly embarrassed at this point.

Due to the nightly "Messenger of Justice Game", whenever he threw those knocked criminals into the backyard of the guard barracks, he would always subconsciously whisper the phrase "home delivery". So much so that after a long time, I finally had a conditioned reflex, and after throwing Lawrence out, I unconsciously said this sentence.

And now, after saying this, the result is that the whole scene has fallen into an eerie silence.

After a moment, seeing that the few people in front of him did not let down their guard at all, he touched his nose and felt that it was really necessary to do something to gain the trust of the other party.

It's just that just when he was about to take out the silver card in the inner pocket of his trench coat symbolizing the identity of the guard of the Grand Duke's Mansion, the blonde girl on the opposite side was already flushed, and her expression trembled with excitement.

"Are you...... The Night Watchman, or ...... Black Sword Master?"

Ian's eyes widened and he froze in place.

This expression full of longing is not too familiar to him, the countless star-chasing girls in the previous life, and the few classmates who discussed the "night watchman" some time ago are very fresh in his memory. At this moment, he really didn't expect that he would meet his fans here......

It's just that the surprise of an ignorant girl is obviously impossible to shake the will of adults. Although they had heard each other's voices, they remained on guard and pressed back the girl who wanted to rush up.

After making eye contact with Master Clark, Bartlett stepped forward, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help, but I wonder if we can reveal your identity so that we can confirm whether you are friend or foe." ”

"I am the Night's Watchman, and the one sent by the Grand Duke of Lanceveen to protect you in secret. ”

Ian smiled, more willing to admit his identity as a night watchman than a Black Swordsman. At the same time, he took out the silver and white card that had been clipped between his fingers and placed it in front of Bartlett.

"It's just that the remnants of the Black Balance Society hidden here have been found, so there is no need for me to continue to be in the shadows. ”

In Ian's opinion, now that the threat in the shadows has disappeared, it is better to walk with them openly than to hide in the shadows, which may save a lot of trouble.

And exposing one's identity, at such a critical moment, in order to win trust is also a necessary move.

As for borrowing the name of Khan Parkes, he didn't do it once or twice, and I don't think the Grand Duke would mind much.

"Sorry, rude, Lord Ian. ”

Bartlett nodded solemnly after confirming the authenticity of the card and handed it back. He didn't suspect that Ian had stolen or stolen the proof, as the Upper Northern Regions had its own unique way of identifying it.

"It doesn't matter. Ian took back the card and smiled.

Aside from being blocked in front of the Grand Duke's Mansion, this card is almost tried. Although the unique principle of this is still unknown, Ian knows that maybe mortals may be mistaken, but the capable can absolutely distinguish whether the identity card belongs to him or not.

After confirming that the two sides were in friendly camps, Bartlett nodded to the people behind him, causing the rest of them to immediately let down their guard and show a relaxed expression.

At this time, we, Miss Julie, could not resist the excitement of seeing the "legend", and in a few steps, we rushed to Ian's side without any ladylike image. While he was deeply surprised, he grabbed his arm tightly, his eyes were full of stars, and Ian broke out in a cold sweat at the sight, almost wanting to flee.

"Mr. Ian, are you really the Night's Watchman?"

"Can you show me what you look like?"

"Before, news of you was spread everywhere among my classmates, and some even planned to wander around the lower city at night to see if they could meet you!"

"Oh, yes, do you want bread, I have all kinds of flavors here. ”

....... (To be continued.) )