Outside, after "emergency repairs", the power that had failed was restored, and the dark neighborhoods were re-lit one by one.

In another chamber, the light from the electric lamp overwhelms the improvised source of magic light. A group of people in the room were in a meeting, most of them covering their faces with face coverings, but all wearing a silver dagger in a conspicuous position on their bodies.

Looking at the style of the silver dagger, it means that they are all full-time Assassins of the Brotherhood of Blades.

The Chamber of Secrets is a small classroom setting, with most of the Thornblades sitting underneath. Some listened attentively; Some are taking notes; Some of them are lazy and don't know where to go.

On the podium, a man with a scarred face writes and explains.

In the end, he couldn't stand the deserted assassins, and said angrily: "Look at you guys, do you still have a little bit of a blade-wielding brother's stabbing blade!"

The Celtic Grand Duke's barbarian legions were already engaged with the Imperial army in the Tedgar Hills, and many of the hereditary nobles of the Brotherhood expressed their support for the Celtic Grand Duke. The Brotherhood of Blades is up to the promise of their ancestors with the Golden Shield to protect the empire with weapons we have never laid down.

As a blade cultivated by the Brotherhood of Blades with huge investments in money and materials, our battlefield is in the city of St. Lun, and our opponent is the Imperial Intelligence Bureau. But I can't see your fighting spirit and killing intent, which will only cost you your life in the brutal assassination and espionage mission!

……”

The leader wanted to say something encouraging, but one of the spikes in the audience raised his hand and said, "Chief Samel, can the Grand Duke of Celt represent the Brotherhood of Blades now?"

As far as I know, some members of the Brotherhood went to Angry Waves. The Brotherhood branch of Angry Waves has completely fallen to the eldest princess under the leadership of Viscount Yin Skoran, and some of the familiar stabbing blades are working with the Secret Intelligence Bureau.

There were also members of the Brotherhood who joined the new nobility and became part of the new nobility.

All the set-ups you have here today will be on the table of our 'sworn enemies' in a moment. The reason we were able to have a safe meeting here is because it would be ridiculous!

Wake up, Chief Samir! The current brotherhood is not the same as it used to be, and I don't even know which brother will stab me in the back tomorrow. ”

The words of the Thornblade caused a noise throughout the room, and most of the Thornblades agreed that the current Brotherhood is not a united organization, and that there are definitely ghosts infiltrated by other parties in the room.

"Silence!" In the face of the increasingly chaotic venue, the leader of Samr shouted loudly: "Mudze, you are here to deceive people's hearts, and the Brotherhood of Brotherhood stabs each other's trust, and I think you are the traitor who has been bought." ”

Thornblade, codenamed Nizawa, stood up, pointed to the task on the blackboard and scolded, "Samr, look at what the mission is on it!" Assassinate the Emperor, Assassinate the Eldest Princess, Assassinate the Great Prince, Assassinate the Second Prince, Assassinate Clear Sky, Assassinate Meteorite, Assassinate Gabriel......

Is this how the Brotherhood spends a lot of money and resources to train its spike blades?

It's clear that the Brotherhood's higher-ups have decided that we can't be trusted as stabs in St. Lun, and have led us to launch a suicide attack to drain us of our roots. ”

Samr said angrily: "Mudze, you are talking nonsense here and questioning the decision-making of the Brotherhood!"

Come, get him. ”

Several of the spikes stepped forward to subdue Mudzawa, and Mud pulled out the silver blades in the leather sheath on his chest and made a counterattack stance, and some of the thornblades who had a good relationship with Nizawa joined in to protect him.

Mud jumped onto the table and shouted to all the stabbers in the room, "Although we are assassins, the most trained is never assassination. If the Brotherhood of Blades values us, they will only value our lives and let us complete as many intelligence theft missions as possible, instead of assassinating the Empire's high-ranking members who are under close protection.

Samr gave us all suicidal assassination missions, apparently in exchange for our lives for his future.

Brothers...... Regardless of whether we are brothers or not in the future, I will call you brothers again.

There should be no fools who have survived until now, and you can see that the Brotherhood of Blades no longer trusts us, and wants those of us who are still stupidly loyal to the Brotherhood to die! ”

The room fell silent, and the spikes who had carried out Samr's orders to besiege the mud were hesitant.

Samr looked at the situation in front of him and knew that the hearts of the people were scattered and the team could not be led anymore. If you fight, you will definitely not be the opponent of such a high-level stabbing blade by yourself.

"Good, very good. Mud, that's what you wanted, and you succeeded. These brotherhoods will give us the task, and you do not carry out it...... I execute.

Brother who is willing to go with me to death, come with me! ”

Samr walked out angrily, and the room full of stabbing blades ended up with only five men following.

The room was silent again.

The leader, Samel, is gone, and their refusal to carry out the Brotherhood's mission is tantamount to betraying the Order. Where the future holds, everyone looks to the mud.

Mud jumped onto the podium.

Forcing Samr away, he is the new leader of these high-level stabs, plus the informant network controlled under these high-level stabs. The Brotherhood of Blades' intelligence network in the city of Saint-Lun is equivalent to falling into their own hands.

"Brothers, I don't care who you're serving now, I welcome you to be a double spy. Tell the people behind you, the Brotherhood of Holy Grace Branch, who are willing to trade information with anyone......"

However, before Muzawa could finish speaking, the light bulbs on the ceiling of the room exploded one after another, and darkness shrouded the room.

Then a large number of strangely shaped monsters burst out of the wall and tore at all the stabbing blades in between. The high-level stabs calmly defended each other in the face of a sudden attack. They use their superb martial arts and spells to kill the monsters that rush in, but the monsters seem to pour out of the walls in an endless way, and they are all afraid of death, even in the face of mortal attacks, they have to bite the body of the thorn.

Soon the stabs suffered casualties, and in the face of these monsters who didn't know if they could kill them all, they could only rely on each other to break through. However, when they reached the wall and were about to blast out, they found that the wall did not exist at all, it was just a projection of the wall.

Space Transfer!

Outside the chamber was an abandoned storehouse, the door of which faced a quiet street, and the street lamps seemed to be disturbed by something, flickering on and off.

On the other side of the road, Samuel, the leader of the Thornblades, lit a cigarette for himself, and beside him stood a man curled up in his robe. The stabs who had followed Samr stood behind, surrounded by a number of men who were also wearing smocks.

Samr took a long wuff of his cigarette and said to the people around him, "Lord Moores, you are right! Most of the Brotherhood's Thornblades in the city of St. Lun have been corrupted, and the idea that the mission is not what a good Thornblade should be. ”

Standing beside Samuel was Moores, the Fourth Apostle of the Temple of the Abyss.

He stood at the edge of the building, looking at the quiet storeroom opposite.

"Isn't the Brotherhood the way it is now? Lord Celtic had thought that if the war was a one, he would be able to get an immediate response from the other nobles, but now most of it is just verbal.

They were all afraid of Augustine, even though the old fellow was already half buried in the earth.

The war was fought a little early, and the Celtic Grand Duke had been waiting for news of His Majesty's death. ”

Samuel puffed out a puff of cigarette: "The information I've gathered shows that Augustine's sudden decision to fight this war has a lot to do with the meteorite from Fury Waves. ”

"Meteorite ......" Morris repeated the name of the meteorite: "This is the big bus generation, a person who wants to get rid of it as soon as possible."

If he dies, Angry Waves City will cause a multifaceted scramble. Once the city of Angry Waves is in chaos, foreign countries will be able to see the weakness of the empire. Once the war breaks out in the north, it can greatly reduce the pressure on the Tedgar hills.

Moreover, those noble leaders who are still waiting and watching also know that they can join the victorious side as soon as possible in order to retain their power and land in the future. ”

Samr said, "The assassination of the Meteorite is up to you...... Once these stabbing blades die, it's useless for me to stay here. Fortunately, the Celtic Grand Duke anticipated the situation of the Brotherhood and sent the Abyss Temple to the imperial capital to rearrange a new intelligence network.

The strength of the meteorite is far inferior to that of the clear sky, and I think you will be able to complete the Grand Duke's task with ease. ”

Samr was prickly in his words.

Although he is now in the same camp as the Abyss Temple, without the Thornblade group of the Holy Lun City, he is a lost dog. Coupled with the current situation of the serious separation of the Brotherhood of Blades, it is inevitable that there will be an Abyss Temple that is becoming more and more important.

Morris said coldly: "With these words, I can kill you." ”

Samuel threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it fiercely: "No matter how down-and-out I am, I am also the leader of the Thornblade who once managed the intelligence network of Shenglun City, and it is not so easy for you to kill me."

And I also know that there are people in the court who have had secret contact with you, and if you want to continue to gain the trust of the Celtic Archduke, do what you need to do well. Don't continue to give heads to the hands of the clear sky for the sake of the Book of Calamity. ”

With that, Samr jumped from the roof, followed by five stabs.

Morris was blowing the wind on the rooftop, the hem of his coat swinging in the gale.

How did Samr know that the Augustinians had come into contact with me?

Is it someone from Augustine's side who leaked the secret, or someone from the Temple of the Abyss.

Ever since she made contact with Clear Sky, Morris felt as if the Abyssal Temple had no secrets to her. In order to understand and deal with the clear sky, Morris had a secret conversation with the Augustinians.

I didn't expect this short secret conversation to be noticed by Samr.

The Blade Blade of the Brotherhood of Blades has been operating in the city of St. Lun for so long, and although it has been connected this time, it still has a background.

At this time, the flickering streetlights on the street returned to normal, and several dark shadows rushed out from behind Moore Rees. They jumped downstairs and crossed the street into the storeroom opposite.

After a while, one person returned.

"Lord Apostle, confirm that all the people inside are dead."

"Set a fire and burn it clean."

"Yes, sir!"

……

After a long night of recovery, Luke finally got used to his body after completing the bloodline inheritance.

The most obvious is that the power has increased by a large span, and if you are not careful to control, things can easily be broken in your hands.

And most importantly, the magic that Luke has always had in his heart.

The inheritance of the troll bloodline did not give Luke magical powers, and he was able to unleash magic using the magic contained in the Greedy Dragon Spear and the skills developed by the Thunder Descending Fire Boy.

This time, he inherited the bloodline of the Lava Rock Demon, not only obtained a stronger body, but also gained a good magical talent and surging magic power.

Luke stretched out his hand to chant a spell, and the magic energy of the fire attribute gathered in the palm of his hand under the pull of his magic. Spells and telekinesis form a magical energy structure, and the magic energy of the fire attribute produces a magical change in the magic program in the structure, and a ball of fire transforms from energy to substance, appearing above Luke's palm.

Sunny Sky's studies at the Oulu Academy have given Luke a solid grasp of the principles of magic.

A simple little fireball that can be shaped as you like.

Luke continues to add new structures to the Little Fireball's magic architecture, infusing more magic programs. The mana was added, and the small fireball burst into expansion and burn, erupting from a small swaying fireball into a pillar of fire that erupted upwards.

Luke added more mana structures to it, and as the mana was infused wildly, the fire roared in his hands like a jet engine. Unsatisfied, Luke added the magic energy of the electric attribute again, and after a burst of sparks and lightning, there was a series of explosions, and the blasting power of the electric fire made Luke a little unstable on his feet.

The energy flow overflowed into the riot, cutting Luke's already tattered clothes into shreds.

Luke, who was unleashing his magic on his own for the first time, ignored the dangers caused by the simultaneous release of two violent energies, fire and electricity. He activated the Thunder Descending Fire Boy, and the two mutually unyielding energies in his hands immediately became tame.

The red flames and purple lightning that had been colliding merged in one place, turning into a pillar of blue electric fire and erupting steadily.

After playing for a while, Luke retracted this eruption that consumed a lot of magic energy. Then, in the protection of the clear sky, the body strength adaptation training and magic energy micro-control training are carried out.

It's easy to unleash powerful magic with powerful magical energy, but it's not easy to use it casually and without hurting people. It takes years of uninterrupted contact for a beginner to control his magic.

Fortunately, Luke merged the magic knowledge from Clear Sky, and with his powerful mental energy, he quickly completed the magic control training that required several years of practice.

In order to further consolidate and strengthen the ability to control the mana, Clear Sky also designed a set of daily mana exercises suitable for ontological training.

It is to control the flame in a circle around the fingertips of the five fingers, starting with one flame, and then increasing the number of flames when it is easy to control. Flames must not touch the skin, must not leave a certain range of fingertips, and must not collide with each other.

Luke changed his clothes and practiced returning to Copper Mulberry Avenue like this.

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