North, the underground agency of the Musa Consortium.

Sindora, who was walking in the corridor of the institution, seemed to sense something suddenly, and she turned back to look in the direction of the imperial capital, and another full moon above the palace came into her eyes. It seems that the backbone of her arrangement in the palace has already appeared, but they seem to have encountered some tricky resistance.

That young man seems to have completely mastered the power of Ukigaku.

Half a month ago, the headquarters told her the news of the Fire Dragon Country, and as the final piece of the puzzle of the Sith's final plan, this teenager was already close to their expectations. But now, there is more important things for her to complete. Adik followed behind her, the wound on the back of her head healed, accompanied by a row of similarly dressed researchers.

The bottom of the institution was founded by Sindora, and this institution houses the best scientific researchers on the mainland, even if most of these people are well-known wanted criminals, and their bounties for the heads of their necks are comparable to S-class monsters, and few people know that their actual threat is probably higher than that of S-class monsters.

Although they are powerless, and even the lowest knights can beat them to the ground, what they create is subversive, capable of upending the delicate balance between kingdoms and nations.

When they were wanted by various countries, the Musa consortium opened their doors to them and provided them with state-of-the-art experimental equipment and subjects. They are able to unleash their talents without any interference. As for the specific success and progress of the underlying research, only Sindora and these researchers know, and even Eric Moussa, who is the current head of the Mussa consortium, knows nothing about it.

After a while, they came to the broken cavern at the bottom.

Lin Qiu and the others escaped from here with monsters before, but fortunately, those people did not discover the secret hidden here, and stupidly took those monsters that had long been controlled by the potion to the palace.

"Phew, I finally don't have to be dictated by that kid Erik. One of them said.

The beginning of the Sindora plan also meant real "freedom" for them.

No more pretending to be your identity, and no more being pointed at behind the backs of your peers who only know how to study monsters. What they can be sure of is that when everything comes to light, the mediocrity on the surface will understand who the real polymath is.

"Don't say that, I've also been inspired by Eric. ”

Sindora said with a sudden smile.

No one can deny Eric's talent, the long-cherished wish of the ancestors of the Musa Consortium is almost fulfilled in him, he did not go down the same road as the previous family owners, and when he realized that the good wishes of the ancestors could not be realized, he changed his strategy in time and created a unique way of communication with the monsters.

If Eric hadn't spent all his energy on monsters, he might have been a good partner to work with.

"Let's go. Addick said.

The thought of the spectacle he was about to witness stirred his mind.

"Wait a minute. ”

Just as Sindora was about to leap down, someone stopped them. The visitor's eyes were full of wariness, and she had even pulled out her weapon, a pale blue whip aimed at Sindora. Melia followed them all the way, and the researchers who couldn't keep their mouths shut out messages that made her creep.

"These weren't Erik's plans, and your goal wasn't to help me get revenge in the first place, did you?"

At Sindora's curious gaze, Melia's hand trembled involuntarily.

Of the Musa Consortium, Sindora is the only one who is forever full of unsolvable mysteries.

When the woman came to her, she looked the same as she did now, and she had heard from Eric's chance conversation that Cyndora had been in charge of everything in the consortium since he was born. Unaffected by the years, this meant that Sindora had long since been promoted to the Templar order.

Strangely, Sindora had never been involved in any operations involving combat, and even Eric's security was not her responsibility, and she had not done anything related to her knighthood in the years that Melia had known Sindora.

Sindora is as indispensable to the Musa consortium as the brain. At this moment, nearly half of the people in the consortium were recruited by Sindora from all over the mainland.

"Hey, I thought you couldn't wait to rush to the palace. ”

Cyndora smiled: "But you have wronged me by saying this, in order to satisfy your desire for revenge, I did not hesitate to send out the trump card in my hand." ”

"What exactly is your goal?" Melia looked into Sindora's eyes.

"My goal?"

Sindora smiled even brighter: "It seems that you have misunderstood me, don't think of me as the same as those heinous bad people, I never aim to kill, it is precisely because I have long been disgusted with the life of knights to fight and kill, I resigned from my past position and joined the Musa Consortium." ”

If there happens to be a killing, it is only an inevitable sacrifice on the way to the goal.

Any change comes with sacrifice.

Melia was recruited by Sindora to the Musa Consortium, and she knew Melia's character and the roots of Melia's hatred. A man who comes with hatred is swayed by emotion, as is Melia, and so are the Crow's assassins. And through their hatred, she was able to hold them firmly in the palm of her hand.

It can't be helped, who made her engraving "happen" to be good at this kind of thing?

"Melia, where does your hatred come from? Is it only the little girl named Ella that you really hate, and what has she done to you?"

"I didn't discuss this with you!" Melia's face changed when she heard Ella's name, and hatred gradually welled up in her heart.

"Strictly speaking, Ella was also a victim of the events of nine years ago. Look inside yourself - it's not Ella you hate, she's only a microcosm of nine years in your heart, and you, a knight who did his best for Holutia in the war, were excommunicated for your duty. When you fall out of the streets, the kingdom to which you are loyal does not take you in, but instead defines you as a murderer who has done a lot of evil deeds...... Ella, it's just that you are the unfinished business in the events of nine years ago, and you think that by killing her, you can completely erase the grievances and shame of nine years ago from your memory. ”

"But it is impossible, what you really hate is the forsaking of your church and your kingdom, and I have long seen this, and have provided you with an excellent opportunity for revenge—how can you say that I did not arrange this operation for the hatred in your heart?"

The sinuous pattern spread on the back of Sindora's hand at some point.

- "If you have forgotten the shame and hatred of the past, then let me help you remember it." ”