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The Lord's Mansion in Boulder City, Viscount Macbeth has broken his third beloved crystal cup.

As for Donald Melinner's news, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, a small mage apprentice, even if he had just been promoted to a black iron mage, he was just a small worm that he could easily pinch to death.

He had thought that sending assassins cultivated by his dark forces would be enough to solve this small problem. Unexpectedly, the little insect not only turned over, but also suddenly turned into a young dragon, and it had grown to such an extent, and it also hooked up with the old stubborn in the mage club.

"Be sure to kill the other person before they grow up!"

Viscount Macbeth has only one thought in his mind now, and he will spare no effort to solve this future threat.

However, although his goals are different, he also has the same scruples as other forces, and the targets that his assassins cannot solve must use the power of bronze or above, so that even if he succeeds, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be traced down.

Whether it is the attitude of the royal family, the Mage Association, or the group of mages led by Messer, he can't compete with his personal strength, so this matter still needs to be planned slowly, and it is best to completely use his own strength to get rid of the sight of others, and after the matter is completed, it is even more necessary to track him down.

"It looks like we have to use external forces!"

Touching his beard, Macbeth shook the bell rope next to his seat and called a gray-clad servant over.

This man has an ordinary appearance and no characteristics, but from the calluses on his palms and joints and the pace of his actions, it can be seen that he is at least a high-ranking strength of Black Iron and a highly trained warrior.

"Gray Eagle, is the guy who handed me the post the other day still in the city?"

"Yes, my lord!" the man had been in a tavern, and had done nothing but to have sex with a number of women. ”

Macbeth knocked on the table and said, "That's good, you go and give me this letter secretly, and say that the leader of the Black Knight Brotherhood agrees to meet him!"

If there were an eyeless bard hiding and eavesdropping, he would be shocked to hear the news. No one could have imagined that the leader of the Black Knight Brotherhood, a thief group that had committed many major crimes in the southern part of the North County and the other territories of the kingdom, was actually the Archon of North County himself.

Just listen to Macbeth again:

"Also, by the way, invite two more people over, I think these two should have the same purpose as us!"

Half an hour later, an ordinary-dressed adventurer walked into a tavern in the western part of Boulder City.

This area of Xicheng District is the famous fireworks place of Boulder City, which is not only a permanent place for adventurers, but also many wealthy merchants and aristocrats like to have a night here.

If Donald knew this, eighty percent would also sigh, there is no shortage of sex trade in any world!

The tavern that adventurers enter is only at the bottom of the street, and most of the women in it are depraved women who are not young but still have some charm, and they are only a little better than those of the street warblers.

Although the taxes of the northern county are not high, some nobles are particularly harsh on the people in the territory. Especially some single women who were originally well-off, but after falling for some reason, they had no support, and most of them couldn't stand the temptation of this fancy world, and left their hometown to do the unsightly skin and meat business.

And the key to the prosperity of this tavern is that this kind of woman is cheap, which is more suitable for those adventurers who lick the blood with a knife head, and change to those high-end women like ladies and noblewomen in high-end hotels, who can't afford to play even if they are pants!

When the adventurer walked into the tavern and found the person he was looking for, he was sitting between two prostitutes with their breasts up, twisting their waists from side to side and constantly talking about love, rubbing oil with both hands and mouths and enjoying themselves!

Seeing that this man was about thirty years old, he was quite handsome and formal, with a tall and strong figure, white lips but a ruddy complexion, and he was really a strong man. It's just that his expression is debauched, and his dark eyes reveal evil spirits, and he knows at a glance that he is not a good person.

Although his laughter with the two women was loudest in the tavern, it was obvious that several adventurers around him were dissatisfied. But the black mage robe he was wearing made the people present dare not say anything, and these people in Boulder City knew that the chaos caused by the assassination of the mage had just passed, and it was obviously not a wise move to offend a demon-like mage.

The regulars in the tavern had seen the two unlucky guys who had provoked this guy before, and they disappeared the next day. This made everyone even more shy and jealous of this evil mage.

After seeing the adventurer come in all the way, he looked around, and then walked straight to the "mage" table that everyone avoided. The adventurer sat down quietly at the table, gestured with his hand, opened his mouth as if whispering a few words, and then walked to the front desk to ask for a glass of ale in the face of the curious and fearful eyes around him, and after drinking it, he pushed the door in. Some of the timid bartenders even forgot to accept the coins they left at the front desk!

Just when everyone was thinking about what kind of relationship this mysterious and ordinary young man had with this mage, they saw the black-robed mage violently push the two women around him away, laughed twice, and then swaggered away on his own.

The two of them left the tavern, and the one in front of them looked in a hurry, and after sparing several words in succession, he walked into an alley behind. There was a black carriage parked there, the windows and doors of which were tightly covered with black curtains, so that no light could be seen.

"Sir, you know the rules. Our leader is ready to meet you, please get in the car!"

"Black Knight Jack is really careful! you didn't do the assassination of the mage some time ago, right?"

The black-robed mage pursed his lips disdainfully, raised his leg and got into the carriage. But the adventurer, who had his back to him, shook his body slightly after hearing this, and then returned to normal, sat in the driver's seat of the coachman, and drove the carriage out of the alley.

The carriage circled the streets of the city a few times before stopping in the backyard of a horse shop in a civilian area.

This is done to ensure that the secret strongholds of the organization are not known to outsiders, but it is useful for those who are warriors and other professionals, but it is completely ineffective for spellcasters who are proficient in the application of psychic power. The spiritual power of the mages could easily penetrate the carriage and see the scenery along the way.

This is known to the forces that the mages know better, which is also the reason why the Black Knight Brotherhood has a secret origin, rarely appears in front of outsiders, and has never dealt with spellcasters.

However, the black-robed mage naturally did not have the kindness to explain to the other party, although he hated mages himself, but he belonged to the same group of spellcasters as them, and in the face of mortals who could not master the mysterious power, he naturally had the pride of a spellcaster.

After getting out of the carriage, after passing through a secret door, there is a passage that is located underground.

Soon the two of them came to a dark underground chamber.

There was not much space in the secret room, and there were only seven black-clothed people standing, and although the first one was covered with his face, it was not difficult to tell from his exposed smooth forehead and shining eyes that this was a young man who was at least thirty years old.