There was no light in the tavern, only a little moonlight shining through the window. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This light was not enough to illuminate, and neither were the tavern guys and the owner, and the black hole in the tavern was empty, except for three people sitting in the corner, each sitting at two tables.

"Okay, if you two have anything to talk about, just make a notarization. The man sitting alone at a table, wearing a tall hat, said in a deep voice that couldn't even make out the gender, "You can be when I don't exist." ”

The two people sitting across from him at the other table did not respond to his words, but remained silent.

After a while, one of them spoke: "Because the Earl of 'Good Horse' characterized the assassination as coming from within the merchant faction, it is difficult to assassinate the soldiers or lords of the noble faction now, and it is no longer possible to produce a good stimulating and provocative effect. I think it's possible to change the target, assassinate important people of the merchant faction, and also attack caravans. Compared with the aristocratic faction, which has the final say in the lord's opinion, the merchant faction has much weaker control over their subordinates, and as long as they are stimulated more, they can easily not help but get angry and take action. ”

This man was naturally a middle-aged man who had just turned from a pirate to a killer a few years ago, and he finally persuaded the intermediary to invite his employer to discuss the matter in person.

The man sitting with him was covered in a hooded robe, unable to tell his age or gender, and after listening to his words, he was silent for a while, and replied in a voice full of magnetism that could not distinguish between men and women: "Are you sure that attacking the merchant faction will have a better effect?"

"It's not that the effect is better, but in the current situation, only by attacking the merchant faction can it be effective. ”

The employer was silent for a moment, then sighed softly in an almost imperceptible voice.

He (she?) seemed a little upset.

But the middle-aged man did not talk, he insisted on his opinion.

After a while, the employer said, "The so-called killer is actually a kind of businessman, right?"

"It's almost as good as the 'commodity' for sale. ”

"Wouldn't you feel guilty about killing each other by attacking the merchant faction?"

"I used to be a pirate, and my main income came from raiding merchant ships. ”

The employer was silent again, and after a while, he or she finally accepted the middle-aged man's advice.

"If you think it's better to do that, do it. I don't know if it's because I'm unhappy, but my voice sounds a little frustrated, "Anyway, I just need to see the effect." ”

"Okay. The middle-aged man nodded, stood up, and turned to leave.

When he was far away, the employer said to the middleman next to him, "Is this killer's idea reliable?"

"I'm an intermediary, and I'm not responsible for dictating to any of your ideas and practices. The intermediary replied in a low, nondescript voice, "So I can't answer your question, Mr. Hyde." ”

The employer, known as "Mr. Hyde," sighed again, got up and walked out.

It was a long time before the intermediary got up and left through the back door of the tavern.

But he didn't know that his trail was completely in the eyes of others.

Landing in the eyes of a man who was invisible, floating in the air, staring at him coldly.

The man watched him walk into an empty house, watched him come out in disguise, watched him return to his lodgings, recorded the events of the day, and finally smiled coldly.

"Cautious enough, but useless. He said.

"You're also cautious. Another voice came.

"When did you come?"

"Just now. The voice later said, "I thought you needed help." ”

"I never need help!" the first voice looked a little displeased.

"I know you're got what it takes, but there's nothing wrong with a little more help. The second voice smiled and said, "Besides, I came here only after asking His Majesty for His approval." ”

The first voice was silent for a moment and sighed.

"How are you going to help me?" he asked.

"My plan is to create some alibi evidence for you. The second voice said, "Of course, it's for Her Royal Highness the Princess' to create an alibi, and as for 'Mr. Hyde', he's a mysterious character anyway, and no one can track him down, can he?"

“...... I hate that status!" the first voice sighed, "Even if it's a prince, why a princess?"

"It's not something we can decide, bodies that can merge with us are rare, and you're lucky to find a human body. I once came down with the body of a goblin...... You can't imagine how heavy it tastes! I washed it almost ten times in various ways, and the skin on my body was washed off a layer before I could barely stand it. ”

The first voice let out a few chuckles, "You've never said that before." ”

"It's not something to boast about......," the second voice said helplessly, "if I'm lucky enough to find the body of a dragon, I'll brag about it hundreds of times without asking." ”

"What body are you going to use this time?"

"I haven't found a suitable one yet. The second voice said, "You know, I just came down, and I don't have a clue at the moment, so I need to look for it slowly." ”

"If you really can't do it, use the golem body. "The first voice suggests.

"There are many problems with the body of the golem, and the biggest problem is that the combat effectiveness cannot be fully utilized, so it can only be used as a last option. If I could, I'd like to find as much human body as possible. The second voice sighed, "It's a pity to say, my descendants don't fight and let people kill and exterminate the clan, otherwise ......"

"My descendants are not much better, the purest bloodline obviously has excellent talent for warlocks, but they are strictly controlled, and can only survive by selling their beauty. What the hell is a 'princess', just a poor worm who is sold to others every day to prove that his family has no intention of seeking to restore the country...... Speaking of which, it is still the god of pioneering, and the descendants of their family are competing for qi, and there are three legendary powerhouses alone. It's good to have such a prosperous family business!"

"I remember that we were of similar status back then, but now that we are true gods, we are still divine envoy......s," the second voice said in frustration, "It would be great if our descendants could compete a little more!"

"He's not just a descendant, it's mostly luck. Do you remember the Eight Horsemen of Virtue? Do they have any competitive offspring? As long as we keep trying, sooner or later there will be such an opportunity. ”

The two voices talked for a while, then turned into streamers and flew away in two directions. (To be continued.) )