Chapter 13 Very Good, It's Tartaglion

D'Ardarion handed the owl coin to the short-haired maroon woman drinking champagne alone by the wall, who reached out and ran two fingers over the lines on the coin, and after confirming that there was no problem, he took out an envelope from the small bag he was carrying with him and handed it to the man.

"Blind?" Rob was slightly surprised.

"Yes, there are some things that are better done by a blind person than by a normal person. "D'Addarion Road," Green Cat's Eye will pick a batch of places in the city every once in a while, and they will modify and arrange these places according to different uses, and provide them to people in need as temporary bases, people who will buy such short-term bases generally don't do anything good, and most people don't want the second person to know the location of the strongholds, so Green Cat's Eye hired this girl, put the keys and addresses of those strongholds in an envelope and sealed them, and the girl handed them over to the buyer, because she can't see the contents of the envelope, nor can she see the buyer's face, so she can naturally keep the customer's secret to the greatest extent。 ”

The blind woman with chestnut hair suddenly spoke, "President D'Artagion, your words are a little too much, and although I am blind in my eyes, I am not deaf in my ears. ”

The man shrugged, "Miss Tristan, you look good today. ”

The woman named Tristan sighed, "President D'Artagion, whatever you plan to do next, please don't pull our green cat's eyes into the water, my bosses don't like trouble." ”

"Nobody likes trouble, Miss Tristan, you know me, I've always been a good person. D'Artagion snapped his fingers, opened the envelope, and poured out the key and a small note.

He took the key, glanced at the address on the note, and a small flame sparked from the top of the staff, engulfing the note, and in a moment it was reduced to ashes.

"Disturbed Miss Tristan. ”

"Good luck, President D'Artaglyon. ”

The room that the man had booked was at the junction of the rich and the common, and was about two miles away from the Earl Nathan's mansion.

Across the street are two different worlds, and the affluent area where Count Nathan lives is one of the most staggering places in Gudeis, where the price of a house can be worth ten outside, so the people who live here are either rich or expensive.

Because Lilith's surprise visit interrupted the meeting between Rob and D'Ardarion, the future Wizard had to leave halfway, so the latter asked him to meet at Green Cat's Eye this afternoon to continue to discuss the kidnapping of Moteris.

"Seven days later, the dinner was held at Earl Nathan's Earl's Palace, hosted by his two grandsons and three granddaughters, but in the absence of Count Nathan himself, and the party was dominated by young men, who were currently on vacation in Toscaville. ”

Rob interjected, "Nathan Torocheda, who is he on?"

"The old man doesn't belong anywhere, he is one of the most influential people in Guderis, he has dealings with all kinds of forces, and there are many people in the city council who look up to him, but Torocheda is cunning and has never expressed his position in public, but he has been very close to the temple in recent times. ”

Although His Excellency the future Super Magister must have an understanding of these large and small nobles in the south, these more knowledge is limited to blood lineage and family history, specifically in the relationship between black and white forces in Gudris City, he is more difficult as an outsider, and this aspect is exactly what D'Ardarion is most familiar with, and his three years of life in Guderies do not seem to be as decadent as outsiders think.

The man opened the door as he spoke, glancing around, satisfied with the makeshift stronghold.

The house has been cleaned up, there is no dust, the furniture is very simple, only a table and four stools, but the location is very good, on the second floor of a small grocery store, there are three windows in the hut, you can see the street in the east, west and south directions, the only one without windows There is a bathhouse on the north side, in order to prevent anyone from peeping at the bathhouse, the roof is built very high, and the distance between it and the grocery store is very close, not even one foot can be placed, so no one can approach the hut from this direction, and in case of danger, except for the staircase in the grocery store, these windows can also be used as a retreat option。

"You're going to kidnap Morteris and hide him here?"

"No, no, don't underestimate the power of the temple in the south, and don't overestimate the ability of the green cat's eyes, those people are okay to deal with ordinary people, but the rules of their black world have no binding force at all on a behemoth like the temple, as long as the church is willing, it will be able to track down this temporary stronghold in a day. ”

The man said lazily, "I have already chosen the place to hide that old thing, this room is just a bait, used to send a message to the temple, telling them that Moteris is in my hands, as long as they can't find any substantial evidence, there is no way to take me, the president of the Magician Association, in the end, I can only rely on the scum of the Inquisition to play with me, and my goal will be achieved." ”

"That's your plan?"

"No, I originally had a more conservative plan, but that plan was too complicated, and it required a lot of manpower and material resources and owed a lot of favors. ”

Very good, this style of acting sounds very dardarion, it is worthy of the man who suddenly went to the south alone to pick out all the top magic academies one by one, even if he has become a scumbag-faced uncle after many years, that arrogance is engraved in his bones.

"By the way, I have already helped you contact a foster care center for the last time you said that you want to store your magic pet, and you don't need to check and register, did you bring your magic pet?

The future Ultra Magister opened his backpack and released the beautiful bird that had been tortured and delirious.

D'Ardarion was stunned, "This is your pet? ”

Bevi Nadette was furious when she heard this, you have a problem with your IQ, and your whole family has a problem with your IQ.

"Yo, you can understand me by looking at the bird's expression. D'Ardarion was very surprised, most of the monsters can communicate with their masters without barriers because of the soul contract, but this does not mean that they can understand the lingua franca of the human race, and the fat bird in front of him who looks a little bit of Shi Lezhi can understand what he is talking about at the first time, if this is true, doesn't it mean that this bird is a higher animal than humans, because only a high-level creature like a dragon can quickly master a language.

"Hey, what kind of bird is this, why have I never seen it?"

When she first met Rob in the dungeon, Bevinadette had undergone a drastic change, the original white wings had turned dark red, and this change did not stop after it woke up from a long slumber, and its wings had changed from dark red to red recently, coupled with the unkempt feathers and dull eyes full of postmodern art, as well as a bulging belly, D'Addarion really didn't recognize what the hell was sacred.

"Bevinadette, I picked it up from the dungeon of the Endless Sea of Trees earlier, D'Ardarion, my senior, the president of the Wizards' Guild. "The future Ultra Magister gave a brief introduction to both sides.

The latter was shocked when he heard this, "What the hell, this stupid bird is the legendary dragon-like higher creature that was extinct long before the appearance of the magician? ”

(End of chapter)