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"Do you know a lady named Rose Abesey?"

Ekor looked at the other man's tired eyes and said tentatively. No sooner had he said than Arkachi's brow furrowed, and the hands around his neck tightened. However, Akachi didn't answer a word other than the sound of muffled breathing, making it impossible to determine whether he was unhappy with the answer or if he was warning Echo not to implicate Rose.

Feeling slightly choked, Echo continued in a more patient, gentler tone, "The lady begs me to try to clear the identity of an elf who knows her, and take him to Elada. She also told me that the elf's name was Akachi, and that he was engaged in a business that could not be revealed to outsiders. So, are you that person?"

Akachi sighed softly, his frown gradually loosening with the sigh, and his hands tightening around Ekko's neck loosened.

"Your name is Ekko, isn't it? the Elven word for echo?" asked Akachi.

"Yes. ”

Unsurprisingly, the answer made Arakachi laugh self-deprecatingly. Lusman and Egger on the side unconsciously shrank their necks at the sound of laughter of unknown meaning. Ignoring these mediocre people who seemed to him to be dispensable, Akachi lowered his head and leaned closer to Ekko, "We all guessed each other's names......

After revealing his identity in this roundabout way, Akachi still did not let go of his hands.

"Well, what's the reason you have to risk provoking both the guard and the demon dagger to save me a second time?

"I think you've heard of homonyms, right?"

After a brief pause, Eko gave an answer that seemed to have been deliberated.

"Many of our members have lost contact or lost their lives while investigating the mage of your guild, and now that mage is dead, and you are the only one who is still alive in direct contact with this mage, I want to find out if this is really the end of the matter. ”

"Oh, so you're white sparrows. ”

Akaki smiled silently, and after determining the true identities and intentions of these people, and knowing that they were not part of the chain that Kruli had designed for himself, the killing intent that he had barely gathered because of his anger was finally exhausted.

Akachi let go of his hands, giving up the only bargaining chip he had used to negotiate, and the whole person slid off Ica's side crookedly, and was then lifted back onto the bed by several men. The fellows who had been in contact with him for a moment distanced themselves from him as if they had avoided the plague, but there was still a faint scent of laurel left on the side of his head for the time being, Akachi raised his head slightly, a pillow was tucked under his neck by a pair of hands, and he looked over the arms of a girl to see a pair of lake-blue eyes, the color of the sky made him feel more relaxed and comfortable than ever.

"Why are you investigating that mage?"

Akachi said as he looked at the eyes with some fascination. At the same time, he slowly recalled in his own mind all the memories that the mage had left for him.

First of all, what popped up in his mind was what the big boss had told him that day, and unfortunately, the first contact with the mage did not make the slightest impression on Akaqi, but only made him sure that the upper mages of the guild had done all kinds of tricks and tricks on him.

Then, he was told by a defector who had ended up telling him that the mage who had suddenly arrived from Cambeth had single-handedly created the horror of D'Estaing.

Then, the mage defected with a group of people from the guild.

Coming down, it was he who had witnessed the terrible scene that the mage had created.

Did the mage kill himself because his power was out of control? What was the 'divine remains' that he kept muttering about before he died? Which of these things did he know interested the White Sparrow, and which ones did Cruelly want to know?

Akaki suddenly laughed, at least he had now figured out why Kruli had left himself a glimmer of life at the Doge's residence, and the unfamiliar face standing beside Kruli at the time-the person who wanted him to die was probably the one who had come from the Campes headquarters to deal with the upper mages, right?

It seems that the guild headquarters will not only dispose of that mage, but also clean up all the people who have been in contact with the mage, is it because the mage has done to everyone who has come into contact with him, just like he did?

Akachi, who was watching, took a step back, and she looked warily at Akach and then turned her gaze to Ekko, who then made eye contact with Luthman, and Iger looked like she didn't understand.

Why did the White Sparrow investigate the mage of the Quenching Dagger?

Akachi watched the pantomime performed by several people with some amusement, and finally, Ekor gave an answer that made him want to laugh.

"It's because a guy named Kruli paid us to investigate why this mage had left Cambeth. ”

When Ikor said this, she had a very ashamed expression on her face. The white sparrows should indeed be ashamed of this, not only because they revealed the customer's name, but also because the name has a different meaning.

In d'Estaing, Krulley is by no means a common name, as the name means the same as a nether demon. Knowing this meaning and calling himself by this name, and having a keen interest in the mage from the Quenching Dagger headquarters, there is only one person - the big boss of the Quenching Dagger in Desting, and one of the homophonic precepts is not to sell information to any organization.

Akachi looked away from Ola's body, he looked at Ekor with some pity and said, "Tell me what you want to inquire about, right?"

"You're willing to tell us all about that mage?" Egg interjected suddenly.

"Why not? No one paid me to keep the mage a secret. Except for knowing some things that you may not be interested in, now that I have nothing on my hands, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity and strength to choke a person's neck again. Am I going to keep a meaningless secret and wait for you to react and torture me, or are you more willing to believe the answers obtained through torture?"

Akachi let out a sarcastic laugh.