Mr. Sa: ", Niu, Brother Wei, you can also have a relationship with this." ”

Wei Diankite: "Anyway, Heine is not here, what are you afraid of?" ”

Mr. Sa: "It's really yours." Isn't it time to brush up on prestige by the way? ”

Wei Diankite: "You're in a hurry. Didn't you say that pulling hatred has to be progressive, in fact, you have to be progressive to brush up on prestige, let's talk to him slowly. ”

…

Heine's name was really good, and Meno's originally constipated expression suddenly became tangled.

A trip to the mountains of McCalla, Heine left a deep impression on him.

But even so, he only hesitated and slowly shook his head.

"I'm sorry, that's what I mean, if the Servant is here, then I might still have the right to refuse, but now ......"

Mr. Sa: "I'll come, I'll come, I will do this!" ”

He typed out a line:

"How do you know that's not what she meant?"

Wei Diankite made up a question mark for him.

The cyan text with a black question mark is full of impact.

In Meno's view, this has a special meaning.

After Theara went to Villitas, the Void Disaster broke out and they lost contact.

Although the Templars had special means to confirm that the other party's life was safe, there was no need to worry about the protection of the ambassadors of the four countries by the Villitas.

But the city of Godro has no backbone after all.

Meno couldn't help but ask, "Why did Heine know about the order we received only three days ago?" ”

Guardian Kite: "He guessed it."

Meno: "...... So why should we give up? ”

Guardian Kite: "This is a dangerous trip."

Meno frowned, pondering the meaning of those words.

Mr. Sa: "Brother Wei, why do you cherish words like gold so much, do you cost electricity by typing a few more lines?" ”

Wei Diankite: "I can't beat a little, just buddy's vocabulary, any more words will be exposed, and if there is a typo, the aura will collapse." ”

Mr. Sa: "...... Yes. ”

As it turned out, the taciturn Guardian Kite put a lot of pressure on Meno.

He also took advantage of the situation to connect this series of things.

First, the Void Disaster broke out, the magic net was paralyzed, and Siara lost contact with Vilitas.

Heine then guessed that they would take advantage of the opportunity to steal the secret and sent someone to stop it.

In between...... Isn't there a connection?

No way.

When pigs fly!

Meno quickly found the connection between the two -

There may have been a connection between Her Excellency the Minister's and her lover.

This is not Heine's meaning at all, but hers!

What she saw in Villitas!

For example, there are other peers who try to steal technology but fail.

Another example is that the mages have increased their guards and set traps to prepare for fishing!

It is impossible for someone as smart as the Servant to not think that the temple will be ready to move, so she found a way to warn her......

Yes, that's it!

Meno figured it out at once!

But then he had another problem.

After all, this is an order from above, what to do?

Since retrieving Barry's research notes, the city of Godero has shown its face in the Shadow Sanctuary.

Not only that, but the prestige of the new acolyte of Siara had risen like an airship, otherwise she would not have been involved in this trip to Villitas.

It's a great opportunity to show your face.

In the same way, this espionage offensive is also an opportunity deliberately given by the above.

After all, cooperation is advocated by the city of Godero, and the people of the Brotherhood are also unilateral contact, so it is appropriate for them to come forward.

Moreover, it was in the name of "big action" that he reconciled the contradiction between the two gray forces.

It costs a lot of money, and the money has been allocated from above.

If this commission is temporarily canceled and the grant is returned, what will be used to feed this group of rats at that time?

Will they join forces to bring the city of Godro to the ground?

The more Meno thought about it, the more headache he felt.

What does the Servant think......

Guardian Kite: "Is it difficult?"

"Indeed...... Sort of, indeed. ”

With a grim face, Meno briefly explained the situation in Godro City, and turned his eyes to the Guardian Kite for help.

Rather than bother with these things, he would rather test a few more Shadow Essences.

It's so tiring.

…

Mr. Sa: ", chance, Brother Wei!" ”

Wei Diankite: "What chance?" ”

Mr. Sa: "Look, didn't they give the money to entrust the Brotherhood, let's use this money to give the Brotherhood and Shadow Footsteps a commission, and let them go to the east to meet with Gray and pick up the eldest sister."

"Then we said that the reason for the refusal was that we heard that something was going to happen in the obsidian mines of Atti - didn't you think about that place all the time, and we would take the opportunity to solve it and make a wave of prestige.

"Wait until this series is over, and then let Meno hand over the stolen goods for us, just say that it was found from the necromancer who saved the eldest sister, isn't it okay!!"

The people of the Northeast heard it and called it a groove.

It's perfect!

First, Heine's mission was complete.

Secondly, my heart's wish has been granted.

Then, the swag was laundered, and the split of the fraternity was also prevented!

A world where no one is hurt has been reached!

But he suddenly thought that there was something that Heine had confessed after all, so he said uneasily:

"Is it reliable for the eldest sister to leave this matter to the people of the Brotherhood?"

Mr. Sa: "It's too reliable." Unbeknownst to you, the corpses that the Brotherhood had sold to Emerald Leaf Court had been stolen from the ashes front, and they were familiar with the necromancers over there. That Gray is a wild necromancer, and if he doesn't find an organization, he can definitely be bluffed by Xiao Ming. ”

Wei Diankite: "That's good." Mr. Niu, Mr. Sa, your brain has the smell of Heine. ”

Mr. Sa: "Wherever and where, it is still far from the wisdom of the aborigines. ”

…

After the two finished summing up, Mr. Sa told Meno about this series of arrangements.

Of course, he wouldn't say that the two of them deliberately went to find the wild grave, but met a group of buddies who were fighting backwards and cleaned them up.

Looking at this shocking string of words that disregarded the rules as nothing, Meno's excited hands were trembling!

It's back......

It's all back!

It's this familiar feeling!

This is definitely something that the guy named Heine can do!

The process was incredible, but the results were all happy.

He was sure that this was the direction that Siara had given and that Heine had perfected......

Wasn't that the same with the Floating City?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

I've changed, and I actually think it's a good idea.

If it had been before, he would have argued with reason.

Recovering from his sadness, he asked:

"What did both of you find in the tomb?"

Mr. Sa slapped something on the table.

They only picked out jewels and a crown.

In the northern snowfields, there are only two kinds of people who can wear the crown.

One was the former emperor of St. Siting.

But as the divine power overshadowed the monarchy, the special title of emperor disappeared in the long river of history, and the crown was naturally gone.

There is another kind, which is the lich.

The Emperor of the Dead, who is a dead man, will not be betrayed, and will be able to satisfy some twisted desires.

So Meno's eyes suddenly became solemn.

These things are not dead, so they are antiques.

From the time when the emperor was still alive......

As Mr. Sa took out a page of sheet music, he lost his temper directly.

"Milton Githil!?"

His voice trembled.

Mr. Sa hurriedly asked, "Who is this man?"

Meno calmed down a little and bowed solemnly to the two.

"Thank you both.

"This ancestor was a court musician more than 600 years ago.

"The Githiler family has served the Lady of the Dead for generations, and only two defected ...... Rebellious clansmen. ”

After a pause, he continued:

"One of them is Barry Githil, you all know. The other is Milton.

"He didn't like to deal with flesh and bones, he preferred to play musical instruments, and when he was young, he left behind more than 200 pieces, most of which are still classics to this day, alas, the musicians of today are really ......"

Sa was noncommittally staggered.

Wei Diankite: "What's wrong, Mr. Sa?" ”

Mr. Sa: "It's nothing, it's just that this guy doesn't have any common sense." Classical music is gradually losing its innovation with the development of media technology, after all, this thing only has melody and no lines.

"The predecessors were blocked by geographical factors, and it was impossible for them to communicate with each other, so how to write was their own style.

"The posterity will be miserable. The creative space is originally small, and I still grew up listening to the music of my predecessors, and my mind is fixed, and it is too difficult to get out of the shadow of others, so there are more and more performers and fewer and fewer composers, which is actually an inevitability.

"He put aside the past and the present, I can only say that it is indeed the characteristics of the elderly."

Wei Diankite: "He is a normal age, maybe the environment was indeed better when he was young than now." ”

…

In Mr. Sa's sharp comment, Meno also finished telling the story.

Milton eventually eloped with the queen of St. Siting, and it is unknown where he went, but after the disappearance of such a great artist, the price of his works naturally went crazy.

Therefore, the value of this box of sheet music manuscripts alone is worth the money paid to the two underground gangs.

And it has a special meaning for the Githiler family.

"If it works, it's good."

Wei Diankite commented coolly.

"Thank you, thank you both."

Meno thanked him vigorously.

Mr. Sa: "Arrange for us to meet with the people of the two gangs, the sooner the better."

"Okay."

……

……

At the same time, the mountains of Maikala.

Late at night.

In the hunting ground of the lord, in the pit that had been blasted by Githil's servants, Gawain stood silently wearing only a sackcloth shirt and holding a silver skull in his hand.

Surrounded by torches, stood the strongest fighters in the mountains at this time.

Bedwell, Catch the Sheep, Linumu.

There were also a group of archers under the command of Rhubarb, hiding far away in the trees, nervously holding their bows, and the enchantment of shadow energy appeared on the arrows.

Once Gawain's "operation" fails, they will have to face a powerful and out-of-control sixth-level paladin, and they must not be sloppy.

"Are you ready?" Heine asked.

Gawain glanced at the dark sky.

Even the two moons are covered by dark clouds, and now is the time when his strength is the weakest.

If you can't eradicate the Holy Light Will in your body at this time, you don't know when.

"I'm ready!"

He took a deep breath.

Then, little by little, the skull in his hand disappeared and merged into his body.

In an instant, a golden light bloomed from within him.

All around was as bright as day.

(End of chapter)