Chapter Seventy-Three: The Night Watchman

Small dock area, rental area No. 25.

Those familiar with the inn believe that the place is a hybrid of an inn and a tavern, but Dande has been a killer and understands that the place is the Holy Hand Guild.

This is a mysterious force that has existed since the founding of Port Will, about two or three hundred years ago.

The rules of the dark world: Never underestimate a force that has been entrenched for two or three hundred years.

The smell of smoke and wine is not so good, but there is still a large crowd of people here.

Among them, there are ordinary people who have come here through rumors and hope to get in touch with the dark world, and there are also gentlemen who submit commissions and solve troubles through the dark world.

As for why not go to the black market that Marco is responsible for, because the black market has a significant drawback, that is, the penetration of official forces is extremely serious.

The Orthodox black market is intricately intertwined, with the military, Chauvin Weir, and the Holy See.

The front foot issues tasks, the back foot is investigated, and the shortcomings of the black market all lay the foundation for the prosperity of the Holy Hand Guild.

The wine glasses touched, and the dark customers negotiated the price, and the suggestive expressions on their faces were mixed with special black words to complete several transactions.

Relieved, the publishers pushed open the wooden door and disappeared from the crowd's view.

......

The sun had sunset, and the blood-colored light shone on the bar, reflecting the embarrassed boss.

De closed his eyes, and the sound of a tidal wave slapping in his heart became louder and louder, and he ...... violently When I opened my eyes, "It's high tide." ”

Port Weill is close to the sea, but the tides rise and fall irregularly, and the gravitational and transcendent pull of March can cause the tides to rise and fall.

"This breath, this power. Tak's heart was swirling.

The power of the bloodline roars in the body, and virtue is a combination of the sea tide road and the long night road.

Sir Bligh of the Transcendent Realm has made a bold assertion that it is possible to create an all-powerful transcendent.

Sir Bligh, who died young, did not expect that this assertion would cause tens of thousands of transcendents to ...... Perished.

With the frenzied approval of the high-ranking factions, an all-powerful transcendent was attempted to accumulate with the deaths of countless transcendents.

It was a most taboo period, with Sir Bligh's family and side branches dying out in the frenzied revenge of the transcendentals, but research into the Mixed Paths was still unsuccessful.

The gentle way of the relief meeting is to inject two bloodlines into the child's early childhood, and subtly transform it.

Radical way: forcibly accommodating xenopaths.

In the end, only two transcendent beings succeeded, De and Na, in fact, only De succeeded, and Na had already collapsed due to the road...... Lose the transcendental.

De put his hand close to his waist and tightened the long rope and iron hook around his waist, which attracted some attention, but De did not take out his weapon, and the matter was settled.

The bar owner had a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking, and De looked at the boss with a little thought.

His eyes swept over the surrounding tables, and his mind quickly lined up the scratches, the old and the new, and the ...... Stains.

"There have been no transcendent conflicts lately. ”

The man in the skeletal trench coat walked in and whispered a few words to the boss in front of the bar, and the boss's hands began to tremble, his pupils filled with madness, and he hurried to the back room.

The skeletal trench coat looked around and laid the tomahawk flat on the bar, which made an overwhelming disintegrating sound that calmed the crowd.

De withdrew his gaze, and his heart once again swirled like a tidal wave, collecting the sound waves in the back room.

He heard it, and it was a lament, "I knew that the price was marked in advance, and it was ...... with no hands." ”

Crunch, sound interrupted...... Eavesdropping, Dede's thoughts were disturbed for a moment.

In front of him was an expressionless skeleton trench coat, and De smiled awkwardly, inside the bar...... Laugh.

......

The door cracked again, and a man in a riding suit pushed the door open.

Close-fitting cropped shirt with a large turned-up neck, gold trim lines, and dark breastplate.

He walked straight up the stairs, and Tak stood up, covering his abdomen with his hands, as if he was going to the washing room.

With the sound of stampede, Tak walked up to the second floor, and the man in the corridor in the riding uniform stretched out a black glove, on which he held a dagger.

He turned his head, and under his blonde hair were hard features.

"Why are you stalking me? Oh, I know you, you were very young. ”

With an embarrassed smile, De took out a letter from his pocket in his arms, the edges of which were yellowed all over the torn edge.

"Oh, you figured it out, didn't you?"

Tak was silent at first, then smiled, "I figured it out, I'm willing to hide in the darkness and serve the future." ”

There was a sneer in the hallway, "Bluff, I'm afraid I'm not in trouble." ”

"Listen, no matter what force you once belonged to, joining the Night's Watch is equivalent to isolating the mortal world, have you made your decision?"

De clenched his fists, "I'm ready to decide." ”

The man in the riding suit smiled, "Come into the room and say, by the way, my name is Gart. ”

......

The key was inserted into the gap, and with the sound of gears, the wooden door was opened.

The room is neatly stocked with bookshelves.

Gat wasn't in a good mood and was a little impatient, "I'll cut a long story short, the Night's Watch was formerly known as Ember, which means the moth that pounces on the fire and saves the dark embers. ”

The faint words drilled into De's ears, "There are three problems that need to be solved, one is to solve the infection of mortals by high-ranking existences. ”

"Second, to resolve the harm caused by the extraordinary conflicts of various forces to the world, and to shield the extraordinary fluctuations. ”

"Three solutions to the evil cult, the spiritual creatures, and the overlap of the spiritual realm of the wasteland. ”

"These three are well understood. The infestation of the high position on the mortals, you can't touch it at the moment, and the conflict between the various forces on the mortals...... And shielding out fluctuations is not your business. ”

"Why block the fluctuations?" asked De, puzzled.

"It's not just the blocking of fluctuations, but also interference, have you noticed that there are some extraordinary battles that have not been discovered by the rest of the forces, this is all blocked. ”

Gart took off his black glove and stacked it on the edge of the table, "If every battle is monitored by the rest of the forces, the extraordinary losses after the melee are incalculable. ”

He seemed to have thought of something, and there was a misty light in his eyes, "By the way, Port Will can't peep into the state of the spirit world, although it has a special ability to scan the whole city at a low pole, but don't rashly open the deep spiritual vision." ”

"For example, the Sky Arbiter, the Sixth Tier Lord, died violently after scanning Port Will, and the stronghold that the Sky Holy See had painstakingly managed in Port Will was destroyed. ”

"The wasteland doesn't need your concern. ”

A thought popped into Tak's mind, "Hunt wizards?"

Gart shook his head, "What are you kidding? Wizards are Terrans. ”

"Then why did you hunt before?" said Garth, as if choked, deep in thought, shaking his head, "I don't know. ”

Garth's mood was irritated and he threw the key to De.

"Look at the information for yourself, in the room on the left, I'm going to sleep. "Gat had a level 4 mission today, so he's tired.

......

De opened the door with the key, and with a slight movement, there was a carved silver candlestick on the table, which did not have any source of combustion, but emitted a misty light.

Fog seeps in through the cracks in the windows, bringing dampness and cold.

De paced in, flipping through the manuscript on the table.

Bar One, the night watchman, Mark Will, the head of Port Will...... The mental state is not right.

The hatred of his father and family that was extinguished by chauvin...... Still not put down.

Second, forests and mountains remain inaccessible.

On the third side, the high-order has absolute shielding from the low-level and cannot be found.

A few words revealed a lot of secrets, and De didn't expect an undercurrent surging under a peaceful world.

Finger over to the wasteland, the wasteland, the barren wilderness, with all kinds of intricate terrain, known as the land where the spiritual world overlaps, where ancient races live.

Worldwide: The sea is boundless, astronomers have recorded that the curvature of the sea level does not correspond to the world's area, and perhaps, the world's light as seen by the naked eye is ...... Twist.