Under Malinda's gaze, Arthur raised his right hand, wrist down, and double-tapped his index finger.

"Underground.

Underground of the bell tower. ”

The young 'medium' said.

The 'Blood Clan' has a special face, and if it wants to hide in the true sense, except for the barren mountains and mountains, there is only the underground that no one can see.

And for the sake of convenience, the underground of any block is not as convenient as the underground of the Erta Square.

Especially when the two 'bell ringers' are of their own blood, it is even more convenient.

"Tsk!"

Malinda's mouth sounded again, although the lady knew that the result could not be hidden from Arthur, but she still felt a little unhappy at the thought of being guessed by Arthur so quickly, so-

"I heard that you and Linda. Camille has a big relationship? ”

Malinda smiled knowingly, and there was a hint of pleasure in her blue eyes that could not be concealed.

It was as if he had seen Arthur's embarrassed appearance.

However, the next moment, the lady was stunned to find out.

Arthur was looking at her strangely.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you?

She's my little aunt.

I remember that as my lover, the next time we meet, call my aunt! ”

The young 'medium' emphasized.

The lady of the long night pursed her pipe tightly together.

'I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed!' ’

Arthur took this sentence to heart, and Arthur instinctively carried it forward - since you think I will be embarrassed, then I will pull you into the same embarrassing situation as me, so that you can experience that embarrassment, anyway, I am shameless, I am not embarrassed.

Looking at Arthur, who was sitting across from him, smiling.

Marinda, who was deflated again, clenched her fists.

Eventually, the lady of the long night raised her hand and slammed the carriage hard.

Immediately, the carriage began to accelerate.

"My men have informed Harris."

Malinda's expression began to become serious, and this sentence made Arthur's eyes flash with surprise - the young 'spirit medium' knew that it had been a predetermined plan for a long time, and Malinda could not bring it up again, unless......

"That guy wouldn't want it?"

A smile appeared on Arthur's face.

"He wants it, but his men don't."

Malinda took a puff of her pipe, and the fire flickered slightly, shining on her pretty face and the coldness in her eyes.

Arthur immediately clapped his hands in agreement.

"What a reckless fellow!

I always thought that he was just affected by the 'Black of the Ink', but I didn't expect him to blend in so simply - he probably wanted to have his men kill the stalkers you sent when he acted on his own, and report to the Earl in a 'clean' manner, right?

It's really clean. ”

Arthur sighed.

It's not a disguise, it's a real sigh.

Arthur lamented both Harris's audacity and Malinda's great powers - the person who can be sent by Harris to do this kind of thing must be the other party's henchman, but such a henchman was bought by Malinda.

This is inconceivable in the eyes of ordinary people.

Even, Harris won't believe it.

But in Arthur's view, it was normal.

Without him, Malinda gave too much!

For Malinda's generosity, Arthur has a deep understanding.

If it weren't for the 'lesson of the mud truck', I'm afraid he would have fully cooperated with this lady now and showed his value as much as possible.

It's a pity that after that lesson, he only believes in himself.

'Man, you can only rely on yourself! ’

Arthur told himself again, and on his face, a smile hung all the way.

Malinda, who had been secretly observing Arthur, looked at Arthur's smile after sighing, and pinched the thumb of the pipe and rubbed it gently.

'What the hell is this guy hiding?'

It's not just 'cat pie. Black'......

Anything else? ’

Malinda pondered.

Arthur silently glanced at Malinda's fingers, and said to himself.

'There's a good chance this woman will get from 'Cat Pie. Black's follow-up association, should I reveal a little more?

No way!

It's too early!

Wait! ’

The smile is, excellent camouflage.

But it is precisely because of this that more attention will be given, Arthur knows this very well, so he smiled at the situation.

At the very least, it would give him some 'control' over Malinda's speculation.

Whether it's positive or negative -

'Huh? Didn't reveal more?

Is my pipe rubbing too obvious?

Still is......

He's deliberately guiding me? ’

Malinda waited for a moment, but didn't see Arthur speak, and immediately thought to herself.

On the rest of the journey, no one was talking in the carriage, the young 'medium' leaned back in the chair as if she was asleep, and the lady of the long night was concentrating on smoking her pipe, but the hidden mental activity of the two of them, even the moon could not stand it, and hid directly behind the clouds.

The bright moonlight vanished, and a large shadow hung over the carriage.

The coachman frowned and lit another lantern.

But the two people in the carriage felt more and more comfortable.

Some people are born with a penchant for being in the shadows.

But......

It is rare for two people who are so similar to each other to meet and communicate with each other.

Of course, this situation is extremely uncomfortable for most normal people.

Even, I feel disgust and fear from the bottom of my heart.

For example: Harris.

'You two bastards, wait!

It's time for you to die! ’

The new head of Srattail Alley walked into the bell tower of Elta Square, looked around, and quickly confirmed the secret passage that led to the bottom.

It's just below a pile of debris.

With a wave of his hand, the pile of debris was pushed open by an invisible force, revealing a wooden door inlaid with iron nails.

Harris waved again.

The downward door was also lifted.

Immediately, a faint smell of blood wafted out.

'Oh, stupid fellow, you don't even know how to make one more door to isolate the smell!'

Sure enough, with the death of the 'Blood Marquis' and the extermination of the 'Blood Clan', it is only natural that there are two or three such fools in any family, and they will be fatal!

However, this is good news for me! ’

Harris, who walked down quickly, kept thinking in his heart that as the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, the disdain in the eyes of the new head of Srattail Alley began to disappear, and the expression on his face became serious.

The downward channel is spiral-shaped.

The length is about 30 meters.

When you reach the bottom, a huge pool appears in front of you.

In the pool filled with blood, a figure leaned against the edge of the marble as if in a bath, and Harris bowed slightly and said in a loud voice when he saw this figure—

"Harris of Rat Tail Alley, here for cooperation!"

(End of chapter)