Hearing Abner's words, Adewina's light blue eyes turned slightly:

"Your friend with the 'Black Emperor' card likes to collect Russelven's manuscripts?

"When I went back to Lemburg before, I happened to get a page ......"

With that, she also pulled out a piece of stationery, knelt down at the table, and began to write and draw.

On the other side, Abner had just finished compiling a page of his diary, when he stopped his pen and glanced at Edwina, only to see that he wrote in what seemed to him a little awkward:

"On the thirteenth of September, probably because of the next generation, during my days in Tosk, I felt more and more that the bastard of the Charles, the little one named Athos Sarry, was very similar to me when I was younger, not only in appearance but also in character...... He is so confident, enthusiastic, and focused and driven......

"And think about the Charles, my official grandchildren...... Forget it, I still don't want to, so as not to be angry.

"Tonight, I pretended to be an ordinary businessman, and chatted with the little fellow at the local bishop's ball, and found that although he was limited in his knowledge and did not know much about many things, he also showed great wisdom and way of dealing with the world, a quality that is really rare in a young man...... It must have been from his mother, a little girl named Surrey.

"Oh, it's a girl who can be friends with my Bernadette...... It's a pity I couldn't resist the temptation of my bastard son.

"Anyway, I'm a little optimistic about the future of this cheap grandson, so I decided to make additional 'investments' and give new orders to the 'men in black' stationed in Tosk to take care of the Surrey family nearby.

"On the 14th of September, the meeting of the oldest organization was held again, and I did not participate in the transactions of the other members, except to exchange with Mr. Hermes the occult knowledge that I had not finished talking about the previous time.

"He told me something that surprised me a little.

"It turns out that the Tosk region on the border of Intis and Rune was the domain of the 'Nightmare Dragon' Al Sukhod during the 'Twin Years', and it was here to create a series of sensational and terrifying stories.

"I've heard the name Al Suhod before, and know it as the king of dragons, the son of Angleweed...... I didn't expect its territory to be in Tosk!

"Perhaps, I can use this secret legend to make some arrangements in the newly built sewers of Tosk......"

Adwina stopped writing at this point, apparently the only page she had gotten was that.

Tosk turned out to be the territory of the "Nightmare Dragon"? It's no wonder that Russell later built the so-called "place of rituals" leading to Grossell's Travels.

And the "nightmare" I experienced in the "labyrinth" of the rat path before, I am afraid that Russell combined with the "mysterious reappearance" to reproduce some of Alsuhod's abilities, and arranged it, right?

However, it is estimated that those alone will not be able to stop Amon's clone, and since that base dares to be called "Kaspersky", it is estimated that there are other powerful methods.

In a flash of thought, Abner took the letter handed over by the "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg", put it together with the page he had compiled, and felt that with the contributions accumulated in the past, it should be enough to ask Mr. "World" to take the "Black Emperor" card on a trip......

Of course, if he doesn't want to come in person, he can just give the "blasphemy card...... But Abner felt that it was about Russell, and Klein was probably willing to take the risk.

After scrutinizing the contents of the two pages of the diary, Abner put them away, so as not to be seen by Forth, and it is not easy for Mr. "Fool", and it is better not to persecute him in such a trivial matter......

After all, there is a fake page in itself, and if it is submitted repeatedly...... Mr. "Fool" is afraid that he will be secretly scolding.

Thinking of this, Abner curled the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

……

Beckland, inside the villa of the Odra family.

According to Mr. "The Hanged Man", Emlyn White, who had taken the initiative to expose certain problems, followed Casimi into the underground area with some nervousness, and again came to the gray stone hall where the black iron coffin was parked.

"Dear Lord Nibes, why did you summon me?" Because he had already rehearsed a similar scene in his mind, Emlyn's mood was relatively calm, with only a slight worry and fear lurking.

But his previous filming experience at Bryan Film and Television Company made it clear to him that the role he played should be hidden worries and fears at this time.

"It seems that in addition to causing me a lot of trouble, the film I made before also has a positive side......

"It's just that those so-called noble ladies are so disgusting...... The taste of blood is really not complimentary, and it is worse than the stored plasma in the hospital! Emlyn smacked her lips, and suddenly felt that the slightest nervousness in her heart was gone.

At this moment, a deep and old voice came from inside the coffin covered with symbols and magical signs:

"To praise you.

"For the sake of the Ancestors, you took the risk of praying to the 'fools', and although you did not receive a response, you still took a great risk, which must be commendable.

"Here's a 7,000-pound promissory note, which is a reward for you, which was not given to you in time because of the Beckland smog incident, and it's not too late now.

"At the same time, you have to be mindful of yourself at all times, not relax, and tell Casimi immediately if something goes wrong."

Really sent me money...... "hanging man" method really worked...... Instead of exposing me and punishing me, Master Nibes gave me a rich reward, and this was only to pretend not to know, and to encourage me to keep trying, so that I could observe ...... Is the mind of the Bloodline so complicated?

Emlyn was in a trance and sighed.

Soon, he reined in his divergent thoughts and turned his attention back to the £7,000 reward:

"It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon...... With it, I will be able to buy the Baron's relics from the 'Hanged Man' and concoct them into potions......

"I'm about to become a baron, Lord Emlyn White, Baron of the Blood!"

Emlin's eyes lit up suddenly, his steps were much lighter, and he soon returned home, just as he was about to set up the spiritual wall and participate in the tarot meeting, he suddenly found that his puppet seemed to be missing another ......

Again? Yes, this is the third time in almost a month!

Although you put the corresponding value of money, it doesn't mean that you are not a thief!

Emlyn gritted his teeth in hatred, but he was helpless, after all, he had set a trap before, but the puppet was still lost.

The strangest thing is that his trap seems to have been lifted from within...... It's as if the puppet suddenly came to life and dismantled my arrangement by itself......

Maybe I should ask the rest of the Tarot Society? The two gentlemen, "The Hanged Man" and "Tower", may be able to see something.

While he was thinking this, the time came to three o'clock in the afternoon, and a crimson light appeared in front of him and quickly devoured him.

Then he came to the magnificent, ancient palace, opposite and beside him, with the same vague silhouette.

"Good afternoon, Mr. 'Fool'~"

Miss "Justice's" cheerful and sweet voice also sounded closely.