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"Old Horse Knows the Way" is the best evaluation of Xiao Hei. www.biquge.info Harvey was very happy that Xiao Hei was recognized, and his affection for Ian had increased a lot, so the two chatted wildly, and most of the time Harvey was talking alone. He and Blackie have traveled a lot, seen a lot of people and many things, and that's exactly what Ian is interested in, as a hunter, he goes to too few places. And there are many things that can never be said.

Can he talk to Harvey about Flowing Clouds? Can he talk to Harvey about a trip to the Snowy Mountains? He doesn't even know how to talk about what happened to him in the Luther Jungle. So he could only listen to Harvey. Listening to it, I was a little sleepy.

After Harvey finished talking about what happened to him and Xiao Hei in a small town, he also noticed that Ian was not in good spirits, so he stopped the topic and said to Ian: "It's so late, you better go to bed." ”

Ian was indeed sleepy, and it was no wonder that Nicole and Xiu couldn't sleep during the day, and he was constantly kicked awake by Nicole at night. So he said goodnight to Harvey and went back to the car.

In the carriage, Nicole finally returned to her normal sleeping position, leaving a lot of space for Ian. So Ian lay down, listened to the "whirring" of the leaves in the breeze outside the carriage, and yawned and fell asleep.

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Karan withdrew the sheepskin scroll into his arms, and the look of shock on Cassius' face as he sat next to him had not yet faded. So he picked up the pot of wine again, poured it into the glass, and sipped it quietly, looking at the rainstorm and thunder outside the window.

It was a long time before Cassius came to his senses. He saw that Greg was still sleeping like a dead pig, snoring and drooling, but his face turned white with fright, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"The frequency has sped up. Cassius whispered, "It's only been ten years." ”

"It's not been ten years, actually. Karan put down her teacup and pulled another parchment roll out of her pocket, "Five years ago, it came. The most powerful enemy after the Dragon Emperor Mussolini, the information we obtained after we sacrificed dozens of warriors above the intermediate hunter level. ”

Cassius took the parchment, his hands trembling a little.

"Take a look. Karan's eyes were still looking out the window, "Look at our current form, how grim it is, since the dwarves and elves disappeared, this is the most frequent period of dragon activity in a hundred years. ”

Cassius opened the scroll, which contained only a few short lines of words.

"Location: Yamane Forest.

Target: Nathan of the Six-Star Dragon King

Participants: , xxx, etc

Task Result:"

"Dragon King!" Cassius gasped and looked on, revealing that the result of the mission was blank.

Karan seemed to see Cassius's question, and said lightly: "The captain who came back didn't have time to finish the mission results, so he died of ineffective rescue." Died by the dragon flame of Nathan of the wind. ”

The scroll fell from Cassius's hand, and he leaned limply back in his chair, his face tired, like an old man on the verge of death. Karan, however, seemed much calmer, picking up the scroll and brushing away the dust that had stuck to it.

"This is information that our hunters have traded their lives for, and you shouldn't do that to it. Karan said, "Don't do that, old man, we haven't lost yet." ”

"It's like that's what Greg would say. ”

"After all, I have been partnered with him for more than ten years. ”

"But do we have any capital? Ten years ago, the Flowing Cloud Disaster had wiped out the most elite forces in the entire hall. The older generation is almost dead, the younger generation has not had time to grow up, and now is the time when we are the most young. ”

"So we're going to let the younger generation grow up, and they're going to take over. Karan slowly stood up, her tall body obscuring a sudden flash of light, "I need your help, Cassius. ”

"I, what else can I do?"

"The ultimate alchemical weapon, Cassius. You know what I'm talking about, I'm going to destroy the source of the dragon, and only you can do it. ”

"But that thing has proven unreliable. Cassius raised his voice, "That thing is dangerous!

"How do you know if you don't try? Cassius, you're actually regretting it, aren't you? Karan's dark blue eyes stared at Cassius' eyes, as if to see him through, "You've been regretting it, if you had been more determined ten years ago and let Liuyun's team equip the Source of Dragon Slayer, would everything have been different?"

"Karan!" Cassius's mind was filled with a young face, he gritted his teeth, and roared at Karan with red eyes, like a wild dog guarding food, "You need to know what you're talking about!"

"I know very well, Cassius!" Karan suddenly lifted his sleeve, and Cassius glanced at it, stunned.

What kind of hand is this, covered in skin and bones, and the whole arm looks like a dried chicken claw. The skin on the arms was loose, as if it was about to be separated from the bone, and it was dull in color, covered with patches of age spots.

Cassius' Adam's apple moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Karan lowered his sleeves as if he had never done anything, and said indifferently: "As I said before, I am old, very old. We're not the boys anymore, and I should have died ten years ago. But I must live now, and I must do something to change the current situation, even if it is to give a little hope to the descendants of the hall. ”

"Karan, do you know what happens if something happens to the Source of the Dragon Slayer?" Cassius looked into Karan's eyes, still trying to convince him, "In that case, our life's work would be in vain. ”

"I know, isn't the worst outcome to die with infamy?"

Cassius was silent, and it was already clear. He knew the character of this old friend, and nothing could change his determination. So he could only nod helplessly: "I'll help you." ”

Karan smiled, "Great. I'll send you to Alder tomorrow, and soon, I'll be posting a mission to form a team of hunters on Alder's side. Not a reconnaissance team, not an intelligence team, but, a crusade team. ”

Karan picked up the flask: "The name of this raiding party is called, King Slayer. ”

"Boom!"

The loudest thunderbolt of the night struck, and the glass window behind Karan was shattered by the roar. Broken glass was poured into the room by the wind, cutting through Karan's robes and scratching his loose skin, but he stood still like a statue, motionless.

Greg, who had drunk too much, didn't seem to feel the wind, just wiped his nose, turned around and went back to sleep.

"Sleep, old friend. With rain and blood dripping from his ravine-covered face, Karan looked at Greg and whispered, "It's time for you to rest, we're going to have new warriors wake up." ”