Seeing that the two men were about to abandon themselves and run away, Steul was in a hurry.

It was not easy for him to catch a Villitas, and the other party was guarded by a necromancer first, and was valued by a powerful existence like "Gray", the origin is obviously not small, how could he miss it?

After a short period of thought, he made a decision.

"Ahem......"

Stull cleared his throat.

"It's not safe here, so let's come with me."

He decided to show his influence in McCalla, and then discuss returning to Villitas with the other party.

Moreover, in his eyes, the people of Velitas are well-educated and civilized people, not to mention that he is also his savior, it should not be difficult to talk about this.

Collins, who had already turned around, couldn't help but look back at the other party with a slightly surprised look.

- Is he talking to me?

After being stripped of his equipment and imprisoned like a normal man, Collins is in a terrible mood right now.

For a fifth-level transcendent, he has many ways to silently give the other party a lesson that will last a lifetime.

As for what saving grace......

He never felt that the other party had saved him.

It was Gray who scared the mysterious necromancer away.

Seeing that he had attracted the other party's attention, Stull smiled in what he thought was the most polite: "I haven't asked your name yet." ”

"Your soldiers are worried about you, Mr. Mayor, you should go back."

Before Collins could speak, Heine intervened at the right time.

This was both his reminder to Collins not to mess around, and his last warning to Stull.

But while Collins listened, Stull didn't.

Instead, he waved his hand:

"I can let them go back first, there's nothing around here that can hurt me."

Okay.

At this point, Heine didn't want to say more.

Stuart told Todd to take the men back, insisting on walking with the two.

The three of them walked deeper into the forest, and Heine deliberately led them out so that Collins would not notice McCalla's active primordial spirit.

"Alright, let's stop here, even if those people come back, they won't be able to find them."

Stopping, Heine looked at Collins and got straight to the point:

"Your plan has failed, someone has solved the trouble of the Blight Scarf, and the people you want to kill may have survived. Now that the rift in this area is gone, what is going on?"

"Gone? It's impossible......"

Collins couldn't help but frown.

Although he vaguely guessed that the result was not very good, he did not expect to fail so completely.

The cracks in this area have all disappeared?

"Who attacked me?" He asked rhetorically.

"Temple, Brotherhood, or Shadow Footsteps, who knows. But I'm sure they're the Yankees, and I've had a lot of dealings with them since I crossed the Naldolan."

"Brotherhood?" Collins exclaimed, "You didn't say they ......"

"They eat it both ways, and this is what an elf knows. After the Battle of the Emerald Leaf Court, the Sanctuary cooperated with the Brotherhood in order to suppress the local street rats, also known as Shadow Steps. Otherwise, why do you think I would have escaped from Godero? They're going to trade my head for money."

"It's actually the Shadow Sanctuary......"

Collins' face was cloudy.

He remembered the pitch-black V-shaped arrow that shocked him.

That kind of Shadow Arrow is a master-level in terms of impact and energy density.

Wait a minute......

Could it be the letter from the servant's lover?

He suddenly looked at Stuhl, who was immersed in the hastily unfolding worldview.

"It won't affect you if I kill him, will it?" Collins asked.

"Whatever"

"What did you say?"

Before Stull could react, he was stabbed in the center of his brow by a brilliant green light.

Then, instead of disappearing, the light turned gray, burrowing into his head like a drill.

Stuhl's body began to tremble violently, blood and saliva oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his lower body began to become incontinent.

Along with a foul smell, his nose, mouth, ears, and eyes also oozed viscous clear liquid.

- This is some kind of soul-stripping method similar to Soul Lost Water, and the technique is quite crude.

Heine thought.

With the precipitation of a large amount of soul matter, some of Stull's memories were also retrieved by Collins.

After realizing that he would be ruined and become a fugitive wanted by the Villitas, he finally quit.

Soon, Stull's body fell limply to the ground.

Collins took a deep breath to calm his emotions twisted by using necromancy.

With his ability, he can't do high-precision memory retrieval and retrieval.

So there are only a small part of what he can glimpse, and they are the ones that Stull cares about the most and impresses the most.

For example, the changes that have taken place in McCala after a certain point in time.

For example, flashy name strips 1.0.

Everything is the same as "Gray" said to him that day, but in more detail.

He learned that although the boneyard was destroyed, there were two survivors.

It happened to be the servant Theara and the little white face named Heine.

What a survivor, this is clearly the blessing of the false god of the Shadow Sanctuary who saved her!

Collins said indignantly.

Later, the Heine became a staff member of Lord George, and Githil of the Haunted Farm also cooperated with the Lord's House.

Because Stull had been in the Silver Bazaar before, he didn't know what was going on in Greenleaf Town, and he didn't know about Bedwell and the skeletons that frequently haunted Greenleaf Town.

He'd heard of the amazing skeletons.

Thus, because of these specious understandings and distortions in the process of information transmission, the fragmented clues naturally point to "Gityller".

Collins got a lot of absolutely true information as a result-

The magical skeleton, Githil the obedient, the acolyte of the city of Godero, Heine who entered the Lord's Palace.

These clues add up, combined with being attacked by a powerful shadow warlock and guarded by a weird necromancer......

Things are already clear.

Obviously, after the Void Catastrophe broke out, everyone was coveting this place.

Except for Villitas.

Unlike the lame methods of the Zanlo, the Shadow Sanctuary is the one who really started laying out early.

Collins was almost certain that the necromancer who attacked him was definitely the "own person" cultivated by the Shadow Temple, who had a perception that was obviously different from ordinary people later, and who did not have the slightest necromancer breath.

It's no secret that the Yankees are hunting necromancers while studying necromancers on their own.

Now it seems that they did come up with something.

It was able to hide the necromancer's death aura to such an extent!

Wait a minute...... Barry Githiler?

Collins was reminded of the battle of the Emerald Court and the arbitration request that had caused Velitas.

Connected, all connected!

Collins suddenly brightened!

It was the discovery of a new kind of spiritual research in Barry Gityl's manuscripts that led the Shadow Sanctuary to pay attention to the Gityl in the Mykala movement.

And then there was all this......

The Shadow Sanctuary is the Shadow Temple!

There was no need for him to venture to McCalla, he already knew everything that was going on there!

Collins took a deep breath and calmed down.

He was going to tell the great Sanatos all this, and to beware of the false believers.

"You've helped me a lot."

Collins looked at "Gray" gratefully.

"But I can't repay you for the time being."

"Nothing"

Heine behaved lightly.

"All for My Lord"

"Yes, all for my lord."

Collins couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"What are you going to do next?" Heine asked.

"I'll head to the Ashes front, which is our home base."

Collins stared northwest, his gaze seeming to penetrate the endless deep forest.

He apologized, "I may not be able to help you investigate Lloyd Githiler for the time being." ”

"Nothing, and I didn't trust a single Velitas."

Heine sneered at all costs.

Collins didn't care either, and laughed: "Aren't you as careful as the elves?" ”

However, he quickly said seriously: "Gray, I have one more thing to trouble you, this matter may be dangerous. ”

"What?"

Collins: "Now that the web has been destroyed, news about me may not reach Villitas for a while, so they may not have time to confiscate my property, I have a large sum of money and charging stones in the dwarven Tław Bank-"

"I'm sorry."

Heine immediately refused.

"I'd rather be a rat in a hole than help you take the money."

"Don't be so timid!"

Collins sighed and said bitterly, "I didn't ask you to take the money for me, it's useless for me to ask for money, there is a notebook with that money, which records our transactions with the dwarves of Hawkeye Peak."

"Your task is simple, take out that notebook and I'll teach you to make a half-truth version.

"Then, tell the dwarves of Eagle Eye Peak to make some mess out, and then hand over the fake notebook to the people of the Shining Gold Alliance, and let them check themselves!

"If Ian Hoddle survives, he will definitely have to cooperate with the Nice and the elves, and we can't watch them tripartite!"

Mom, there is a windfall?

Heine, though excited, was deliberately silent for a while.

"Okay." He said.

"Great......"

Collins breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted Heine on the shoulder: "Dear Gray, you will be glad you made this decision in the future, I promise you. ”

(End of chapter)