The maid glanced past the old man, intentionally or unintentionally.

This scared the old man enough, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his figure seemed to be more and more sentenced.

He hurriedly buried his head and left the place at a pace that seemed slow, but was actually fast.

At the same time, in my heart, I prayed secretly to the Lord of Light, the universal faith of the Mass Empire.

I hope I didn't get caught up in something complicated.

But fortunately, the maid just glanced over and closed her gaze.

She walked down the long passage to the deepest room in the building.

The footsteps landed, light and silent.

If you only listen to the voice, ordinary people will not be able to find out that the maid is here.

Not even her heartbeat, her breathing, was inaudible in the silent passage.

Apparently she has reached an extreme level of control over her body.

The maid came to the door of the darkroom, grasped the doorknob, and then opened and closed, and the figure suddenly shook in like a ghost.

It's just that she just entered the darkroom, and her body froze in place for a moment, and the child's hole shrank.

The maid felt an invisible knife against her throat.

She had no doubt that if she took another step, the sharp knife would be stained with a bright red color.

Inside the darkroom, there was a deathly silence.

In the end, it was the maid who spoke first and said to the ghostly figure in the darkroom.

"Biggs Zorge."

"Is that how you treat your collaborators?"

Although her tone was calm, a trace of deep jealousy could still be seen in the maid's eyes.

Facing the tall figure in front of her, her muscles remained tense.

Just the faint aura that permeates the body, there is a lingering evil aura.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being called an executioner.

His strength is unfathomable, but it is exactly like this, otherwise the emperor of the previous generation would not have designated him as the sword bearer of the empire.

Knife wielder.

As the name suggests, it is the one who holds the blade.

And the blade of the empire has two sides.

On the one hand, there is the strongest Imperial Knights on the bright side, all of them are powerful, and they are even better at the art of joint attacks.

It makes the enemy talk about it change color and frighten.

On the other hand, Biggs Zorge is in charge.

Like a diving whale, he has been swimming in the shadow of the Imperial ships, walking with them.

Whenever the giant whale pokes out of the water, it will always set off extremely strong waves up and down the empire.

Then, when the waves are over, a group of people will silently pull down the water and sink into the deep sea that is forever dark.

To this day, Biggs' hands have been stained with the lives of countless people.

Therefore, people within the empire often mention this sword-wielder.

His face changed suddenly, and the prestige alone made him tremble, and he was uneasy all day long.

I'm afraid that one day I will be pulled into the water when the waves are over.

Its prestige can be imagined.

"Collaborator ......"

"Heh......"

Biggs chuckled, not knowing what it meant.

"Who was the one who came out just now?"

The maid didn't care about his tone, but just turned her head slightly and asked.

"It's just a random pawn."

"I just didn't expect a surprise."

A hoarse voice rubbed slowly, and then Biggs appeared in the dim light.

The maid saw his face as well.

The exposed red muscles seemed to have been burned by something, twisted in the slightest.

This half of the image alone is enough to be called an ugly demon.

But the other half of Biggs's face looks unusually handsome.

If it weren't for the ugliness that ruined the face, it would be as if it were the hand of a god.

But it is this strong contrast that gives people a serious sense of discomfort and dizziness.

Seeing this maid's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she suppressed the strong feeling in her heart that she wanted to look away.

Immediately, her expression on the surface was calm and calm, and there was no trace of discoloration.

But the maid still sighed in her heart.

No matter how long you watch it or how familiar it is, every time you see it, you can always feel a deep discomfort.

It's as if you're facing the most disgusting and terrible thing.

It was as if the face was severely cut off from the normal world, as if it wasn't supposed to exist on this level.

"My master said that she doesn't care what you want to do, but there is one thing you should note."

"Don't let any accidents affect what has been negotiated between us!"

The maid squinted and warned, but Biggs on the other side didn't care, just laughed profusely.

"I do things with my own measure."

"It's you, it's better not to interfere with some things that shouldn't be touched."

"Otherwise I'll have a headache......"

Biggs said calmly, smiling meaningfully at the maid.

This smile suddenly made the maid feel a chill.

"What we're doing has its own measure, at least compared to those people."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't be here to talk to you properly."

"It's going to be in a palace somewhere......"

The tall figure in front of the maid stepped completely under the dim light, making her see more clearly.

See how the half of the exposed muscle fibers vibrate together as the lips open and close.

For the first time in a long time, the maid's heart felt the urge to vomit.

This reminded her of the time when she had just killed someone, and when she saw the stump and severed arm in that place, she vomited on the spot.

And that seems to be the case now.

Mental Shock......

The maid's eyelids drooped slightly, avoiding her gaze.

The face of this executioner can actually make the other party go through a psychiatric evaluation without any mysterious fluctuations.

If it weren't for his strong will, he might really lose his face in front of him.

Is this a rule that has been formed naturally?

The maid couldn't help but think so.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold it for a while."

Biggs sincerely apologized, but looked at the attitude and didn't seem to care.

"By the way, what did she tell you to come over?"

His words brought the maid back to her senses.

"My master wants to ask if you have any spare hunters under your command right now."

"Hunter?"

Biggs thought for a moment, then tossed a nameplate to the maid.

The maid stretched out her hand to catch it, and it was cold.

The bronze nameplate seemed to be worn to be extremely smooth, and the picture on it was difficult for her to make out the drawing.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a wolf's head-like pattern.

It's just an ordinary object, and there is no mysterious aura flowing on it.

"It's a coincidence that you're here, and now I have a hunter under my command who has just returned from a hunt."

"The address is at 56 Gleise Alley, Raimondo Street."

"As for the connector code...... I want a prey, what is the right price? ”

"As for the next process, you should be familiar with it."

Biggs said casually, and then suddenly seemed to remember something.

"By the way, who are you hunting this time?"

The maid stopped looking at the nameplate, then looked up at him quickly, then lowered her head again.

"The people who need to hunt this time ......"

"It's the master's daughter."

Biggs's originally casual expression was stunned for a moment, and then began to become serious.

His eyes were slightly downcast, and the muscles on half of his face seemed to writhe faintly, like a living thing, trying to break free.

The maid felt the air in the darkroom gradually begin to thicken like blood.

With each breath, the more pressure is put on the lungs.

Even the dim light seemed to change to red.

The maid heard a very slight sound, as if someone was whispering in her ear.

The murmur ran down her cochlea and into her brain.

"Why kill me! What am I doing wrong!? What did you do wrong......"

"No, don't! She's just a child! Please leave her alone......"

"You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me! Do you know who I am......"

"Help Me ......"

"I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die yet......"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll give you everything you want......"

“……”

Countless voices swirled around the maid's head, and even if it didn't affect her now, there was a feeling of irritability.

She knew it was supposed to be a ghost who had died at the hands of Biggs.

It's just that I don't know what means he used to make these souls who should have gone to the land of death and silence all be bound in their bodies.

That is, Sobigs's current body is like a container for countless souls!

Simply crazy!

The maid's face was a little ugly, and she questioned Biggs.

"Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that one day other souls will take over your body? ”

The maid only made a rough estimate, and felt that the soul on Biggs's body was at least calculated in ten thousand.

Apparently this is the murder he has caused for decades.

One person fights against the souls of countless people, and there are many strong among them.

Apparently only a madman would do that.

But Biggs did just that, and even now his mind was extremely normal, as if he hadn't been affected by those spirits at all.

The maid can only describe him as a madman.

"Hah, all you need is one voice to drown out the others."

Biggs scoffed, unimpressed by the maid's panic.

This is his daily lifestyle, and it has long become a habit.

"You don't have to worry about that, but I don't think you're going to hunt the wrong people."

Biggs slowly approached the maid.

The tall shadow completely enveloped her petite body.

As Biggs approached, the maid felt the air thicker and thicker, as if blood was oozing out.

"We are concerned about the state of our collaborators and whether they can continue to work with us."

"As for the hunting target, I don't think you have to worry so much."

The maid's gaze flickered slightly, showing that her heart was not at peace.

Biggs gave her a serious look, and after making sure she wasn't joking, he narrowed his eyes.

"Forget it, I don't understand your guys' thoughts, but isn't it a little too fast to do it now?"

"After all, she doesn't have many people under her command, so she shouldn't be able to confront those noble ministers head-on now......"

The maid sighed slightly, then took a step back and looked at each other with some disgust.

"I also asked my master about this concern, but she said there was no problem."

"The target is indeed His Highness."

Biggs was silent for a moment, and then a sound like the friction of a piece of iron sounded in the darkroom.

"Since she said there is no problem, then there is no problem."

"Hopefully she'll not fall so quickly in the siege of the noble ministers."

"As for the rest, please consult with the hunter on your own."

As soon as the words fell, the door behind the maid suddenly opened.

The maid glanced over her head and knew that he was asking her to leave.

After bowing slightly to express his gratitude, he took the nameplate and left the darkroom directly.

The figure of the maid disappeared from the eyes, and the door slammed shut again, making a clang, as if venting the irritability in her heart.

Biggs retracted the aura that permeated the darkroom, and the dim light returned to its original color.

Only the tall figure was silent alone in the face of the information on the table in front of him.

……

When the maid came out, she got into a frugal carriage.

Then, at the shouting of the coachman, the carriage began to slowly turn around and gradually walked along the muddy road.

They were now in a dense forest.

The trees here are tall, and the broad, dense foliage covers the overheads, as if not even the light can penetrate.

The position where the carriage was waiting just now was next to a large tree that needed to be surrounded by a dozen people.

The maid walked straight out of the trunk.

Apparently there is a magic circle here to conceal the real situation.

The carriage traveled along the trail and soon came out of the dense forest and outside.

The trail led to a flat road paved with brick and stone, which could accommodate at least eight carriages side by side.

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At the end of the avenue is the gate to the capital of the Missal Empire.

When the carriage arrived, they lined up quietly.

The capital covers a huge area, and the outer walls are almost endless.

Inside the city wall, there is a towering stone statue.

It can be seen almost outside the city.

It is the Lord of Radiance.

The Mass Empire had the strongest belief in the Lord of Light, and even built a statue for him taller than the Holy See itself.

And within the borders of the empire, even other faiths are intolerable.

But now the Order of Twilight has taken over a city in the open.

This is clearly a great humiliation for the Empire.

However, to the puzzlement of others, the Mass Empire did not seem to be angry because of this, and did not make any major moves.

Even the protests were pitifully quiet.

This can't help but make one wonder what the hell is going on with this empire.

It is precisely its inaction that makes some people think differently for a while.

Even the Order of Twilight can occupy a city, and the Mass Empire doesn't seem to react.

So does it mean that you also have a chance......

They didn't guess right, the Mass Empire was indeed in trouble right now.