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Ramov's intentions were broadly divided into two points, one was to implicitly imply that he had given up the idea of investigating the Sith, and the other was to tell him what the Helo Ice Flow was for. The goatee uncle was obviously aware of the Sith's existence, but from his few words, it could be inferred that the Sith was a much more formidable enemy than the Assassin Guild.

The battle with the Assassin Guild Elder had a strong impact on Lin Qiu, and even if he mastered the mystery of the speed sword, he was still no match for the old man. And feeling the blow of Ophelia and Flann destroying half of the inner sanctum at close range, he intuitively realized the distance between himself and the top powerhouse.

The appearance of the Sith has brought this sense of urgency to the peak.

Ramov's attitude is obvious.

He didn't think that with Lin Qiu's current strength as an orange-rank royal knight, he could help in this matter.

If he had been able to collect another piece of Soul Suppressor Jade before the Assassin Guild staged a coup d'état, then he would not have been blocked by the patriarch of the Assassin Guild and found himself in such a passive situation.

Lin Qiu clenched his fists, but fortunately, Ramov let him see another way.

The power of Harrow.

The ice cube in Richard's right hand contains the essence of Harrow's icy power, and the invention of the Science Society has channeled this power completely.

Once the power of the dragon invades the human heart, the strength will regress at best, and at worst, it may cause the two forces to collide and eventually lead to the consequence that the scoring force can no longer be used. But the power of the Sacred Pond and Ukigaku sealed the stream of ice that had surged into his heart, leaving it dormant for the time being.

Ramov believes that the saint is not unable to dissolve the power of Helo, but deliberately left this power in his body. The only way to activate this power is to travel to the North once again and seek Harrow's help.

Compared to asking Albert to hand over the Soul Suppression Jade to him, this suggestion is undoubtedly much more reliable.

The coup d'état catapulted Prince Richard to fame, and Albert's inaction was criticized by commoners and petty aristocrats. In particular, the few people who shone in the coup d'état almost all stood clearly on the side of Prince Richard, a stupid prince who was originally not favored by anyone, and became a hot contender for the throne overnight.

Wavering forces have a tendency to support Richard.

And in this situation, he knew with his toes that it was impossible for Albert to hand over the Soul Suppression Jade to him again.

Lin Qiu lightly hammered the wall and made a decision.

Once the curtain is over, head to the North - at least to raise your strength to the level of a Templar before the Sith reappears!

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Iron boots made a heavy thud against the ground, and Alyssa walked from the armor of the Chief Guard to the hospital. There was a hint of tiredness in her eyes. The position, which had been vacant since the retirement of the shadow, finally had a new successor, and after the ordination ceremony, a mountain of work swept in.

Although nominally the chief of the imperial capital, his actual power is equivalent to that of a general in the entire kingdom.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, Alyssa has at least half of the military power in the imperial capital. It took Alyssa two full days just to integrate and meet with the various captains of the guards, two of whom were guarding the palace, two of whom had died in the coup, and the others who were stationed on the main roads leading to the imperial capital.

After reading the mountain of files, the handover of the chief of the guard has finally come to an end.

She hadn't been gone long before a strong smell of wine entered her nose.

Encountering an alcoholic old man in front of the familiar statue is both unexpected and reasonable for Alyssa. The matter of hanging the dead in front of the statue will be staged every three or five times, and it is not a rare phenomenon for drunken old men to play in the imperial capital.

There were two bowls of wine in front of the statue, and the old man's pot of wine had already been drunk, and he threw the jug on the ground. There was also a deck of dice next to the bowl, but he had no intention of gambling on another game as before.

The three friends of the year, now he is really the only one left.

He had heard from the royal bodyguards that the bodies of the Assassins and the sacrificial knights had been buried in the ground due to the collapse of the Cabinet, and that they had not found Blogger and Flann among the corpses.

Also, the old woman who wants to save face will definitely not want others to see her appearance before she dies.

"How's it going?

The dull sound of footsteps at a pause made it easy for Shadow to guess the identity of the comer, and Hundred Winds was dead, leaving only the last one left in the kingdom who dared to disturb his drunken madness.

Alyssa surprisingly didn't choke him this time, and she didn't even have the appetite to argue, and let the drunkard babble for a while.

"Heh, are you still going to carry it yourself like you used to?" After a few moments, Shadow stopped chattering and turned her head to look directly at Alyssa's pale blue eyes.

He remembered that Alyssa had never cried—not when she learned of her parents' deaths, not when her best friend died in front of her, and even when the person she admired most was buried in a pile of rubble.

Ei hoped that Alyssa would cry like his other apprentices.

"If I'm not mistaken, tomorrow is supposed to be Gar Kanna's funeral, aren't you going to go drunk?" Alyssa said—"You'd better focus on your other two disciples, I'm not fragile enough to cry." ”

"Really, you're still as cold as ever...... Thanks to the dead old woman, she came to trouble me before she died. Shadow's voice sounded dissatisfied, but her gaze couldn't hide it - as Baifeng said, this was the last time she troubled him.

"Wow. ”

A letter floated to Alyssa, with Baifeng's handwriting on the cover: "Whether you hate her or blame her, this dead old woman's last wish is for you to lead this kingdom to a bright future." ”

Alyssa's hand holding the envelope trembled slightly, and this detail naturally did not escape the eyes of the shadow.

Sure enough, it was still the case.

Obviously cares more than anyone else, but always has to show an indifferent appearance.

And Alyssa's answer was just as he expected—"Since this is the teacher's will, I will bear this kingdom as she wishes." ”

With that, she put the envelope away and walked on.

Alyssa, the Knights of the Round Table is not your end......

Hyakkaze's last wish is to make you an existence like the first kingdom.

On that night, Baifeng was also standing in front of the statue, with his back to him.

"In that case, I might as well owe you another favor. She said.

"You're thinking beautifully. ”

"I don't think I have a chance, so I can only ask you to witness the future of that child for me...... I've been running around for this kingdom for so long, and I'm a little tired. ”

Baifeng took off his mask and turned around slowly.

"Ei, I'm long old enough to retire - Alyssa's kid is up to you. ”

The familiar evening breeze blows.

By the time Shadow came back to her senses, Alyssa had gone far away.

"It's not a good thing to find someone to confide in once in a while. In my opinion, the kid named Tyre Cyrus is good. ”

He raised his voice at Alyssa's back.

Alyssa snorted, her tone a little strange.

"You're too much to manage......"

"Master. ”

Her voice mingled with the wind, so much so that Ying wondered if she had misheard. (To be continued.) )