If you want to describe the organization "Mystery Walker".

That's hidden, very hidden.

Unlike the "Celestial Church", there are often members running naked in the streets, attracting attention.

Nor is it like the "Fog Capital Cooking Association", which generates a lot of income for churches and garrisons.

The members of the "Enigmatic Walker" are like a cloud of mist.

They are all over the world, but they are nowhere to be found.

They are said to believe in some indescribable being.

They believe that language has the mysterious power to connect the starry sky.

They infuse the practice of devotion to the gods in their daily words and deeds.

Because of this, the members of Mysterawalk often have a sense of godly chatter.

This group of people is usually either silent or talkative.

And it is said that once you are entangled by them, it will be like being haunted by a terrible ghost.

There was only a constant stream of muffled whispers in my ears.

Hannibal has tasted enough of this by now.

"You'll never understand what amazing things I have spied in the darkness."

"The pitch-black beast lies across the verdant grassy woodland, enslaved by five fallen stars of chaos."

"I crawl twisted in the damp shadows, like a school of fish moving in vain in the star-studded sea."

"As I approached, the white-clad player sounded the warning keenly, and I heard her whistling."

"Eternal night is coming, fools should follow the wind, crows and feathers are coming, mayflies should be driven away."

"I hurriedly blew out the light, and the darkness grew deeper and deeper, leaving only rebellious imagination chasing after me."

......

When Hannibal finished drinking the fifth cup of ale.

The mystery walker behind him was still talking.

Originally, Hannibal didn't want to drink so much early in the morning.

However, if he doesn't do this, he may be blown up by a lot of inexplicable words.

Probably only alcohol could soothe his traumatized ears and mind.

In this regard, Hannibal expressed great regret, in short, regret.

Misguided...... My fault, my mistake, my mistake.

How dare I let the people of the Mysterado speak freely, isn't this asking for trouble?

If Hannibal could one day take control of the legislature.

He will definitely be sentenced to a very heavy sentence for the crime of "not speaking human words", and at the very least, he will have to be imprisoned for life.

Originally, Hannibal came to ask for information about the "monastery of silence".

Who knew that the guy in the back was babbling a lot of things, yes.

But the specific effect is mostly at the level of "listening to your words, such as listening to your words".

Nine out of ten sentences are nonsense, and the last sentence is a little informative, but completely confusing.

It is precisely because it is not all nonsense that Hannibal has to listen carefully every sentence so as not to omit it.

But because most of it is nonsense, listening carefully to every sentence is tantamount to a kind of torture.

It took Hannibal a morning before he walked out of the tavern, exhausted.

He looked dizzily at the sky that was gradually clearing outside.

But there is a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion in my heart, which has been cut hundreds of times.

It's so hard, it's so hard.

Is it easy to get some information these days?

The thought of being ravaged for so long to get some information.

Hannibal couldn't help but turn around and go back to the tavern for a few more drinks.

But considering that there was still serious work to be done, he stopped thinking about it.

It's almost time to open the stall...... Find a way to take the initiative to talk to that guy named Taiqiong.

At this moment, Hannibal walked in the direction of the market, dazed.

Although just now he was tortured by that babbling bastard who doesn't speak human words.

But there is still very little useful information extracted from it.

First of all, the monastery of silence is completely closed to the general public.

Judging by the results of the babbling bastard's past in the big night.

There are a lot of powerful white-clad "guards" in that area.

They will hunt down all the inhabitants who intentionally or accidentally break into the area, which is extremely dangerous.

The monastery has only one main entrance and is usually heavily guarded.

Given the risks, there is only one way to enter the monastery normally.

That was with the help of Tai Qiong, a coachman who delivered goods to the monastery on a daily basis.

Just follow Tae-joon and pretend to be the man's assistant.

You can openly enter the Monastery of Silence in full view of everyone.

To do this, the first thing to do is to build a good relationship with Taiqiong.

This was not difficult for Hannibal.

After all, Taiqiong goes to the market every once in a while to buy goods.

And today or tomorrow should be the time for him to come over and buy goods.

As long as Taijun shows up in the market, Hannibal has a way to do it to him.

At that time, the forbidden place where the legendary evil god sealers gathered will be within reach.

Hmph, sealer of the evil gods.

As long as I can get "that", my position in the association will definitely rise.

After a period of good longing in his mind, Hannibal went to the market in high spirits.

Be prepared to continue your whole day of losing money and making a shouting and selling.

However, Hannibal, who was hobbling along, did not know that.

A pair of clear eyes shining from the tavern were staring at his back.

......

After a long time, there was a rare return of calm in the tavern in the afternoon.

The two figures that first appeared sat in the same place where Hannibal and the connector had been before.

"You mean...... Those two guys sat here back to back, chattering for three hours? ”

"Yes, at least three hours."

For the things he had seen before, Charles nodded confidently.

Actually, long before I left home with Lannasel this morning.

The two of them went out of their way to find Sister Charles and asked her to help keep an eye out for the strange things that had happened recently.

After all, the tavern where Charles works is the most accessible place in town.

If something strange had happened, Charles would have been easy to hear as a hostess.

In fact, this is true, just as the executional conversation between Hannibal and the connector in the morning naturally does not hide from Charles's eyes.

...... Isn't it, hell if you can hide it?

The normal password connection and exchange of information on both sides of the people are to chat a few words and quickly separate.

Where do you sit back-to-back and talk for hours? When everyone else is stupid, can't you?

If Charles couldn't see that these two people were weird, then she was probably confused by the sauce of braised pork.

After that, Charles also hurriedly used the communication item "Messenger Vanity Mirror" that Lannathel gave her.

On the surface, this kind of vanity mirror is a small mirror that girls love to use, which is delicate and small and easy to carry.

But if you write on a mirror, the handwriting will be reproduced on another mirror.

Because of this, she was able to contact Ginger Ember and Lannassel on the mountain immediately after Hannibal left.

And when he heard Charles's little sister make such a description, Jiang Ember and Lannathel glanced at each other and frowned.

"Three hours of intelligence, it seems that the enemy is a little tricky this time, and the intelligence sources are very sufficient."

"Yes, after such a long period of communication, didn't you feel the inside and outside of the monastery?"

The thought that Hannibal's side might now know everything about the monastery sent chills down their spine.