Just when the two thought they were talking secretly, they didn't know that their secrets were being heard clearly by an uninvited guest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and this uninvited guest not only listened to it himself, but also recorded this conversation with bad intentions. That's the trouble. If the video is put in the hands of their opponents, such as the Queen Catherine mentioned in their conversation...... Then, they may face more than just the fate of the family being bulldozed. Death is probably only the most basic punishment, and their bodies may even be sold to the necromancers of Dia.

Therefore, the person who left the photo is the most hateful.

As the night deepened, the two of them slowly finalized the details of the action and the plan in detail, and finally divided the specific distribution of benefits in detail. Until the end, both of them showed a satisfied smile. As for whether this agreement can be divided according to the above plan, only God knows.

They all know that their own strength is the foundation to ensure the final benefits, if there is not enough strength to protect this interest, then the previous agreement is just a dead letter. After all, they did this kind of thing, and the gods of the order camp supervised the contract, and it was estimated that they would be killed. And if you invite the gods of chaos to oversee the contract, it is likely that the gains will outweigh the losses. Therefore, they only signed a simple written agreement, and they did not mention anything about the matter of witnessing to the gods.

It was only after the middle of the moon that the two men in the study ended their conversation, and Cummons stood up and put on his hood again, and led several guards through the back door of the mansion to quietly get into an unmarked carriage, and then quietly left. As for Kenan, after watching Cammons leave, he quietly retreated to the study, ready to see if he could make any new discoveries.

Sure enough, when Kenan returned to the study, he saw an old man with white hair standing in the study, "Master, if we really divide the benefits according to the distribution of benefits in this agreement, then what we get is greatly reduced compared to expectations." If we really allocate it this way, the recovery period for us will be greatly increased. ”

Lines sat in the chair behind the desk and sighed, "I don't know what you're talking about, but now we can only appease the other party first, and work together to get rid of Catherine, a slut, and then we can't get rid of her, and then we'll all be finished in a short time." It is better to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity now. By the way, if you negotiate with them again, borrow another 100,000 gold coins as security from our taxes for the next three years, and then use all of them to hire assassins and killers, and I don't believe that the army that has lost all its commanders can deal with us. ”

The old man was taken aback when he heard this, "Three years of taxes, master, this is a fundamental thing that shakes the family, once we lose our taxes, how will we live in the next few years?"

"I can't care about it so much at first," the head of the Lines family waved his hand, and then said, "If we can't get through this hurdle in front of us, what will we talk about, let's wait until we get through this hurdle in front of us." ”

"Master......" The old man seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he finally said nothing, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Forget it, you go down, you can do your things in person, and I don't worry about others doing it. It's been a hard time for you these days. The head of the Lines family said with concern.

"It's the minister's job to share the worries for the lord, sir, you should rest early, and the subordinates will retire. The old man bowed, then turned and exited the study.

In an instant, the study was quiet again. After a while, the head of the Lines family sighed and walked towards the bedroom with a candle.

Kenan followed Lines back to the bedroom, and didn't leave until the sky was slightly white. Not a trace was left.

It was just before four o'clock in the morning when he returned to his lodging along the remote road, when the chef had just gotten up to prepare breakfast, and all the adventurers who had been invited were sleeping in their rooms.

Kennan spun around and returned to his room. I checked the various witchcraft prohibitions I had laid down, and found that no one had entered the room to investigate, so I was relieved.

After confirming that it was safe, Kenan went to Jamila's room next door and came to see his apprentice, only to find that Jamila was still in the same position as when she left, as if she had not moved. Kenan quietly probed his spiritual power into Jamila's body, "Hey, the elements in the body have accumulated a lot, it seems that there has been no rest since last night, and he has been cultivating, otherwise there would never be such a fast progress." ”

Looking at Yamila's resolute and stubborn face, Kenan couldn't help but smile, and he gently woke up Yamila, who was addicted to cultivation, "You haven't slept since yesterday, haven't you? It's a pleasure to see you so diligent, but there are some things that you can't do quickly, so it's much more useful to maintain a regular cultivation time than to practice all day long." Now you can rest for a while, and after breakfast, I will give you an hour to answer, and then you can arrange today's cultivation plan. ”

Jamila looked at Kenan, then nodded slightly. He whispered indiscerningly, "Well, it's the master." With that, he fell asleep.

Kenan looked at Jamila as she collapsed on the bed, and then drifted back into her room and began her daily meditation routine.

At 6 o'clock, breakfast was served punctually in the mansion. Since everyone's habits are different, the time to eat breakfast is also different. In order to cater for the needs of different people, breakfast is scheduled to start at 6 a.m. and end at 10 a.m. At 10 p.m., Kenan walked into the restaurant on time with Jamila, who was still a little sleepy. Thankfully, there were only about two or three of them, and Kenan and Jamila returned to their rooms after a fine breakfast.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't go on the streets, in the minds of some adventurers, such a life would still be beautiful.

After answering some of Jamila's questions about cultivation, Kenan went to his room alone to think about the information he had received last night.

He sorted out all the information before he began to think about his own countermeasures. Judging from the news I got last night, it was only half a month before they started, and although it seemed like a lot, it was still very nervous to really prepare. After all, it is necessary to uproot a force, and there is a lot of preparatory work in this. Kennan wasn't in a hurry, though, and he had to go to the palace tonight to make a decision on which one to help.

He doesn't care who is righteous and who is evil, he just needs to get what he needs.