Is it the "Lord Hernos" who is behind the scenes? He realizes that the real yàn is out of control, so he asks Carlo to kill people?

However, when she was in Price City in the north of the Aura Kingdom, that Princess Angel also personally admitted that she was the mastermind behind the real Yàn, but Angel should not be a member of the Magic Alliance. How exactly Angel became a monster, Ivan hasn't figured out yet.

If there is such a possibility that Angel has a close relationship with someone in the core council of the Wizard Alliance, maybe she can do it, and the "demon" pigeon named Momora may also be what she got from "Lord Hernos......

Carlo once had a fight with Ivan. Carlo knew that Ivan had deliberately let go of the wizards of Takamo, and felt that Ivan had deceived him. At that time, Ivan thought that the reason why Carlo knew all this information was because Barlan told him, but now that he thinks about it, maybe it is because of the "Lord Hernos". As a member of the inner council, Lord Hernos probably has more in his hands than Ballan.

For a moment, Ivan felt as if he had fallen into a chaotic and cold abyss, and a terrible black hand was like a black cumulonimbus cloud, carrying the dull air above their heads, and he hurriedly shook his head

"I've heard Carlo mention 'Lord Hernos', I don't know who it is, but you were there at the time. ”

Ivan's face turned pale for a while, and his teeth clenched subconsciously.

"When?" said Aisha, stunned.

"That's it...... Horn Manor. Ivan turned his head to the side and mouthed to Isha as he spoke.

"Lord Hernos has a very special status. Borg nodded slowly. I don't know if he noticed what Ivan said to Isha about. "Mr. Yafil, and Miss Trande, are you going to wait here for Miss Showlyn Joan?"

He cleverly shifted the subject.

"Ah, that ......" Aisha was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously tugged at Ivan's sleeve. Ivan looked up, and Mr. Borg's gaze still shone with trusting sincerity. He intended to trust Mr. Borg for once.

"Does Mr. Borg know where the Temple of Judgment is?"

Borg was stunned for a moment.

"The Temple of Judgment is in the inner city of Idglasius to the west, Mr. Jafir...... Do you want to go to the Temple of Judgment?"

Borg's expression instantly became stern, "Please don't do this, Lord Selin is in the Judgment Temple, and you will make others think that if you do this"

"I'm not trying to go...... I'd like to find out. Ivan knew in his heart that Borg was thinking about him. I don't want Laxis to be affected by this. However, he could not tell Sù Borg his real reason. Sue Sù Borg that a group of illegal magicians and wizards are plotting to rescue Laxis?

"I hope ...... Don't meddle in the events of Lord Flotica. Borg's face took on a bitter and solemn look, "Lord Ballan has always wanted to prove to people that you are a pawn that Master Flotica has secretly cultivated, please don't give him a handle." ”

With a bit of disappointment. Ivan nodded silently. Muttered "I see".

So it seems. Borg couldn't help him. He hadn't expected help from a clerk either. Even the clerks of Idgra Xiu City have very limited power in the Wizarding Alliance. Although, Borg may know the city of Idgara well. But as a clerk, Borg always had too many scruples. Maybe I can only wait for Sister Xiulin to come back......

No, there's another way, isn't it...... Need to know about the Temple of Judgment and the city of Idgara?

"Ai Xia, can you stay here and wait for Sister Xiulin? Ivan turned to Isha and said very seriously.

"Where are you going? I'll go with you!" Asha didn't hesitate to put on a relenting stance, she immediately faced Borg, "Well, Mr. Borg, if Sister Xiulin comes back"

"You really can't come with me this time!" Ivan hurriedly interrupted Aisha's self-righteous arrangement, and he gently pushed Aisha away from the hand that Aisha was holding him, and brought it to Aisha's ear.

"The place I'm going to is ......," he said, saying the name of the place.

Aisha was stunned and stood in place.

She really couldn't go to that place.

......

Ivan called a horse-drawn carriage for hire, and while telling the coachman the name of the place, he took out his executor's badge.

The carriage passed steadily through the staggered streets of Idgarasiu, crossed the main road of Zhongyāng, bypassed the office of the Wizard Alliance on the north side of the outer city of Idgelasiu, and finally stopped in front of a building surrounded by many pines and cypresses.

Different from the usual gray-white tones of the entire outer city, this magnificent building like a church is pasted with a layer of light green glazed bricks, and the noon sun shines on this green, which is not dazzling under the shade of a pine and cypress, but the green is fresh and quiet.

In the distance, the towering black minaret seemed to be a statue of a god overlooking the earth, and every qiē exuded a divine aura. The shape of the building is also very unique, like a clump of light green hedrons, with varying heights, and no windows are open. Ivan jumped out of the carriage, clenched the badge in his hand, and walked down a staircase towards the main entrance of the building.

He hadn't been here, and he should have come a long time ago.

In fact, now that I think about it, one of the reasons why he wanted to be an executor was to walk in here and step into the green arch carved with a big tree in front of him.

The Emerald Library, the executor's library, if you want to enter this library, you must at least obtain the permission of the executor. There are a lot of ancient books, cheats, materials and archives that outsiders have never heard of, and maybe there are also those "answers" that Aisha wants to find. Why did Aisha lose her memories when she was a child, why did Aisha recover her body and magic so quickly, and how did Aisha learn to use her magic...... The answers to these questions may be hidden in this Emerald Library.

However, Ivan didn't have time to find those answers for Aisha today, and there was a more urgent task ahead of him. Two black puppets guarding the library door stopped him with their retractable arms, and mirror-like eyes glowed on their hemispherical heads. When he held up the badge, the only "eye" on the head of the two puppets reflected the unique rune pattern on the badge like a real mirror, which represented his identity.

The puppet lowered its arm, and the Emerald Library opened its doors to the youngest executor of the Wizarding Alliance since its inception. The dark aisle lit up with a beautiful little magic crystal lamp in sky blue, casting a starry shadow on the bright black floor, Ivan quickened his pace, and finally even trotted up. (To be continued......)