Chapter 286: Negotiations

"Knock knock knock ......"

In the silence of the room, a soft tapping sounded from the table.

Christine's deep black eyes were like a well, reflecting the white note in her hand.

Slender fingers unconsciously tapped on the table, and the guards waited quietly in place.

This action Christine also learned from others.

Over time, she got used to it.

"Golden Apple......

Kristen put the note down and remembered its usefulness in her head.

My heart suddenly moved.

How did you regain your status as a warlock...... Isn't Mo waiting for himself here?

There was a twinkle in her eyes, after all, she didn't know how that Rogel recovered.

I just know that he will recover after a while.

Could it be related to this?

Christine pressed her eyebrows lightly, and she felt that it was possible.

After all, golden apples are the most likely item.

Coupled with the fact that these two things happened to coincide again, she subconsciously thought that this was the reason why Rogel had reinstated his status as a warlock.

"How's Arian's injury?"

"Back to Your Highness, she has recuperated and her injuries are almost healed."

"Then let her go to Rogel's side first, and report anything unusual to me."

"Rogel? I know, I will convey the meaning to His Highness."

The guard bowed his head and said respectfully.

Truth be told, if she didn't mention her name, she would have forgotten who Rogel was.

"Then ......"

Christine stared at the paper on the table, her gaze wandering between the words "slum".

She seemed to think of something, and then her brows furrowed, and her face became serious.

"Did you think this had anything to do with the Order?"

"This ...... With all due respect."

The guard took a deep breath and said slowly after Christine nodded.

"Your Highness, this news happened to appear at this time, and it appeared in the black market in the slums, so it should have something to do with that order."

"You have a point."

Christine gently propped her head in her right hand and turned her gaze to the windowsill.

A faint ray of sunlight shines through the gaps and onto the white marble floor.

A few sparrows seemed to wake up, one by one burrowing out of the corner.

"But if there really is a golden apple, we can't give it up."

"Will it be on the black market......

「……」

Christine's eyes were a little glazed, and she was now carefully recalling some of the spells in her mind.

Let me think about it......

"Curty, get some paper and a pen."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Soon, a wad of blank paper took the place of the previous dinner plate.

Christine's slender fingers grasped the pen and then scribbled on the paper.

The main thing is that the things required for this spell are very complex, involving many formulas and principles.

There is also the combination of various materials, which is also a huge challenge for her.

If you make a mistake yourself, the spell will collapse.

So......

"Curty, give me a memory retrospective buff." ….

"Overlord...... Dominate?"

Curty, who was on the side, was a little confused, not knowing what Her Royal Highness the Princess was talking about.

But the previous memory retrospective still understands.

"Tsk......"

Christine couldn't help but hold her forehead a little, she forgot that the word was only used by him.

No one in this world understands the meaning of this word.

Let's be honest

She was a little skeptical about whether Ji Yan was from another world.

Whether it's something new, or a word you've never heard before.

"Cast me a memory retrace spell."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Curty immediately unfolded a rudimentary form of a spell in her hand, which was then cast on Christine's body.

Feeling the more and more definite memories in her mind, she couldn't help but sigh a little.

I used to decide not to let anyone else have access to my memories, but now......

Well, it's really easy to use.

It seems that the bottom line of people is not a constant layer.

It will always rise or lower over time.

Especially when enjoying the benefits, the bottom line will become faster.

Christine thought about philosophy for a moment, and then began to write.

Obviously, she can't go to school anymore today.

However, the memory spell should not be used too much, otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to the memory.

So after Christine wrote down this spell, she began to make manual copies of other complex spells while the effect of memory retrospection was still there.

This is an extremely large amount of work.

But if it can be completed, then these spells, which have been refined countless times in later generations, will bloom in this world in advance.

I feel more motivated when I think about it......

Christine felt a little sore in her wrist at the moment, and she could only play in her misery, so she thought.

"Curty, take a look at this and go find all the materials."

She gave the squire beside her what she had already written, and then commanded.

"When the time comes, you go to someone in your mother's family, and when you see this, he will naturally help us, and don't let anyone else know."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Curty took a stack of papers with both hands.

Her gaze glanced at it, and then it was as if her eyes were glued, and she could no longer leave the paper.

"This ...... This is ......."

"What profound knowledge, this is actually from the hand of His Highness......

"What a perfect highness."

Curty couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes full of admiration and admiration.

The knowledge recorded on this paper is too profound and obscure.

Even she had great difficulty understanding it.

Luckily, she didn't need to know these principles, she just needed to know how to do them.

It really deserves to be Your Highness, so knowledgeable and talented.

Christine was a little embarrassed by her words for a while, but her face was still the same, and there was no discoloration.

If you can't maintain the look on your face, you will experience it once in this world.

"Let's go to him now, there should be a little urgency in the world, and finally it will be done at dusk today." ….

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Curty saluted in high spirits, and then quietly went out to the place of the family of Her Royal Highness's Queen Mother.

Not to mention how Christine struggled to write in the room.

After a period of travel, Curty finally found the person in the mouth of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

At the first sight of him.

Cotie's assessment of it is that of a weirdo.

His whole body was very sloppy, his beard was stubble, and his hair was almost mixed together.

The body was almost covered in oil, and there was a strange smell.

Is this the kind of person Her Royal Highness the Princess is looking for? And to deliver that esoteric knowledge to him?

What's the use of him?

Not even a high-level warlock.

But out of trust in Her Royal Highness the Princess, she still came into contact with this strange person.

But what made Curty frown was this man

I didn't want to see her at all.

Even if he showed his strength and met with him, this person was reluctant to talk to her for half a minute.

It's like a stubborn rock, invulnerable.

This made her even less understanding of Her Royal Highness's decision.

Forget it, the wisdom of Her Royal Highness is not something that a person like me can understand.

So Curty didn't plan to talk to him, just handed him what he had backed up.

And after this person took it, he flipped through the mysterious knowledge described earlier and did not react.

Until I saw the combination of various materials, and the interaction and operation of various systems.

He reacted violently, standing up and scanning the knowledge with his eyes.

"What!"

"It can't be!"

"How is this possible?"

It was as if he had seen the truth, and his knowledge began to crumble and rebuild.

Then he went on a pilgrimage like a believer, and kept on chanting.

"What profound knowledge, to ...... ...... unexpectedly."

"It's still like this!"

"The person who wrote this must be a genius!"

"No, the geniuses have insulted him!"

"This is about to usher in a new era!"

「……」

Curty looked at the crazy man, unable to connect it to the man who had been silent as a rock before.

But listening to the words that came out of his mouth, Curty kept nodding her head in agreement.

Because when she first saw this thing, she also had the same expression, the same posture.

To this day, she is still reminiscing about this knowledge.

Although Curty is not the same as the part that this person is looking at.

But they were all equally impressed by the knowledge inside.

It's not at all like something that one person can write about.

The man said to Curty with red eyes after reading them.

"I already know what you're here for, and now I'm going to put it into practice."

"Strive to make it before sunset."

Then he didn't care about it, just indulged in his own business.

……

On top of a tall building in the slum, a middle-aged man stands quietly, overlooking this impoverished area.

The light sunlight shone on the earth, but it couldn't dispel the chill here. ….

The chaotic settlement of millions of people has led to the lamentable happening here at every moment.

Even because of this tense atmosphere, it has converged a lot.

But there are still things happening in the shadows that no one knows about here.

The middle-aged man finally left the ground at this moment and came to the surface.

Because the plan has begun to be implemented, he naturally can't be idle as the host.

He seemed to hear something, and his head was tilted back.

I saw a person hurriedly running to the middle-aged man's side, and then whispered.

"Priest, there's a situation!"

"Is there something wrong with the plan?"

"No, it's ...... There was a believer who said he had found his family."

"But the believer said...... And he said......"

The subordinate said with some hesitation, because he was also angry at the news.

"Tell me, what did he say?"

The middle-aged man's eyes sank, and he thought of the mind control that had been lifted last night.

It should be that person......

"He said there was a guy who asked him to bring a message, and the content was...... If the priest doesn't want to see anything happen to his family, then he needs to meet that person."

Speaking of this, the faces of his subordinates were very worried.

And not just because

His family was threatened because the man wanted to see the priest.

In case this is a conspiracy set up against the priest-sama, and you want to attack him......

The consequences were unimaginable.

Just thinking about it, he felt the illusion that the sky was about to fall.

"Priest, let me go."

"I'll bring my family back!"

"Please don't risk yourself."

The subordinate persuaded with some anxiety.

But the middle-aged man's reaction was unexpectedly calm, but the look in his eyes was like a deep hell.

"It's about the safety of my family, and I always have to see them in person."

"Otherwise, if something happens to them, I'll blame myself."

"But, Lord Priest, ......."

"You don't have to say any more, now you can bring that believer first."

The middle-aged man said with a gentle smile.

"Lord Priest, the people have been brought, and they are waiting below."

"I'll bring it to you."

Soon, a cowering man was brought up.

"What's your name?"

"Robert, Lord Priest, my name is Robert."

Robert felt his legs tremble a little, and all he felt at the moment was that the person in front of him looked like a demon from hell.

If it weren't for the spell that man had cast on him, he wouldn't have been able to come back at all.

He didn't dare to look up at the priest, so his eyes were focused on his feet.

"Can you tell me......

Robert suddenly felt even more frightened, what is this asking the priest?

He didn't specify anything at all!

Is this going to be all for me?

Robert felt his back drenched in sweat and his clothes wet.

"I met ...... before"

"Meet ......"....

"Ho...... Ho...... Ho ......"

Robert was about to tell what had happened, but after he said a few words, it was as if something had been triggered.

The whole person kept trembling, as if he had lost his breath, revealing a pair of whites of his eyes.

And there is only one sound coming out of the mouth.

The middle-aged man watched him silently as he knelt on the ground, and after being reminded by the Gospels, he knew that this was a kind of spiritual means.

Something used to restrict others from revealing the truth.

It's like the subconscious, it's rooted in the spirit.

If you want to dismantle, unless you are turning people into fools, or your strength is much higher than that of the other party.

Robert finally recovered after a moment of gasping for air.

He was sweating profusely, and all of a sudden he felt like he was dead.

"Did you say any time?"

"Today...... Today's sunset...... Go to this place......

Looking at the new information in his head, Robert repeated numbly.

"I see, let's take it first......

"Yes, Lord Priest."

This person is still useful, and it is a card that will only be used after the negotiation breaks down.

The middle-aged man looked down at the slum again, his eyes radiating a bone-chilling cold.

"Threaten me with my family......"

Although I don't know who that person is, why do I know my relationship with my family.

He is not afraid of being deceived, but the other party chooses to be at this juncture......

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