"What's wrong, a young nobleman from a noble family, disguised as 1,000 gold coins, came here to hone his martial arts" A nearby hunter heard Ouyang Dao's question, "I've seen this kind of noble young master many times," replied with a sneer, "The club here comes to this kind of thing every few months, this time the gold coins are not the highest, it seems that it shouldn't be a big noble." "Tom, you are advocating your theory, what proof do you have that this is the noble young master?

"He doesn't look like an aristocratic family to-day," replied Tom the Hunter, "do you see that middle-aged man who just signed up? That attitude, that gesture, 100 percent the butler of the aristocratic family, and I tell you, the neighbor next to me is a butler, and I can see at a glance that dog and dog attitude. Now, now, Tom, can't you just do some work? What's the use of hanging around the club every day? Even if this middle-aged man used to be a housekeeper, he probably wasn't now.

"You know what? This kind of ex-housekeeper can't find another job... The two hunters quarreled like no one, and Ouyang Dao listened for a while and realized why the hunter named Tom was so angry. It turned out that there was once a nobleman who did something similar.

The hunter, Tom, had carefully prepared his own battle plan and carefully observed the fighting style of the nobles. After taking power, he had the upper hand, but, just before the victory, he fought back from a precious rune on the other side. Since then, Tom, the hunter who has lost thousands of dollars, has become a troll, a regular at the club, and a performer of any kind, just like today.

The hunter next to him was an old friend of his, Ouyang Dao looked at it for a while, and realized that the hunter was trying to convince Tom to give up, but from the outside, the hunter needed to improve his language skills. 2. The argument between the two sides intensified and ended in a heated quarrel. Before leaving, middle-aged Tom warned Ouyang Dao, "Don't participate in any challenges." "Those 1,000 gold coins are not a good thing for us hunters at all"

When the two middle-aged hunters left, Ouyang Dao was still thinking that this Xia Yu always gave him a sense of discord, as Jerry, another hunter, said, this Xia Yu didn't seem to be from an aristocratic background. Although he disguised himself as a nobleman, he was both hypocritical and arrogant, but Ouyang Dao, who had been performing for so many years, could see the difference, what he conveyed to others, after all, was just a performance. However, the appearance of the middle-aged butler shattered Ouyang Dao's suspicions, he was either a better actor than himself, or a real middle-aged butler. Hypocritical aristocrats and real butlers, this pair, it looks like they are going back to their old business again. Thinking of each other's handsome faces, Ouyang Dao suddenly noticed a detail.

Most people in the Violet Kingdom have purple pupils. The same are the two hunters just now. They talked face-to-face for more than ten minutes before Ouyang Dao realized what happened to Xia Yu. Although this young man's eyes are purple, compared to the pupil color of ordinary people, it can obviously be compared to the dark color of Xia Yu's pupils.

Gaia, who works on the underground black market, is well aware that his pupils are dyed purple and should be darker than purple, black or brown. Compared to his dark green hair, Ouyang Dao had a bold guess. I have time, Ouyang Dao thought very thoughtfully and laughed. He had nothing to do with the purpose of this knight's feather, and who he was, and he would not have participated in this so-called battle. Ouyang Dao sighed and looked at the empty club. There shouldn't be any more fights these days.

My saber training still has a long way to go. Since I couldn't improve my knife skills, I still had blood tests to do, so Ouyang Dao left the club and went to Smith's new manor. The previous series of losses had no effect on Smith, although his old estate disappeared overnight, and the new Smith was bigger, prettier, and more prosperous, thanks to an owner like Vivien.

Standing in front of the iron gate of the manor, feeling the energy that surrounded the entire manor, Ouyang Dao said to himself, with the support of the master, Smith was obviously ecstatic, surrounding the mysterious boundary of the manor, and no ten thousand gold coins could not be bought. Ouyang Dao was quickly welcomed, this time it was the butler and the manservant, and Smith was impressed by the crazy ladies of the Happy Church before. "Gaia, welcome" At the gate of the magnificent mansion, Ouyang Dao met Smith and Vivien, who had been waiting for her.

The servants around looked at the respectful attitude of the two adults, and they were all secretly surprised, what is this hunter with a vicissitudes of life?Regardless of the market value of the Smith Group, the quiet appearance of Miss Vivien alone is enough to be awe-inspiring. She was a mighty master, but she was greeted at the door by a steward and servant, who saw the scene and felt it more deferential than ever. "Smith, Vivian, long time no see," Ouyang Dao said, hugging them in a gesture of friendship to avoid revealing the true nature of their relationship. After the play, Ouyang Dao and Smith walked into the study side by side, disbanded the servants, and Smith asked Ouyang Dao directly: "Gaia, what is this?" Why did you come to me all of a sudden? ”

A lot has happened in the past few days, but there is nothing worth mentioning, the reason why I called you here today is very simple, how is the body of a strong man stored Smith sniffed it and immediately reported to Ouyang Dao: "At present, more than a dozen professional-level corpses have been received, and there is no elite-level corpse yet, but there are two clues that have been tracked. We should be able to find two elites in six months" Half a year, ah" Ouyang Dao whispered: "Long time no see. I'm afraid it's too late."

"Gaia, what are you talking about? What is too late? Lion City, I'm afraid there will be a big mess soon" Ouyang Dao's words surprised Smith, where did you get this news? Ouyang Dao shook his head, "I don't know the details, but I have a feeling that the next few months will not be peaceful," Smith said.

He does not believe that, despite the spate of events in recent months, it will indeed become a deterrent to the Lion City, rather than a thing. Ouyang Dao's intuition was hard to believe. Ouyang Dao sighed suspiciously. As far as he knew, there were three evil forces in the Lion City, and considering Lord Blue Shield's recent turmoil, it was hard not to think of them. The next few days were peaceful.

Ouyang Dao went to Smith every day and discussed with Smith two clues about the elite. At Ouyang Dao's urging, Smith became increasingly interested in the elite, and his miners traveled every day, with several assumptions dismissed. The so-called elite clues were hidden in their burial chambers, which Smith had gathered from the families of two fallen nobles.

These petty aristocrats often rose up only because their ancestors broke away from the elite and entered the aristocracy, but they did not accumulate enough details, and once the pillars of the elite died, they eventually went into decline. One of the graves is located in the mountains outside the South Gate, where Smith's miners have been scouring.

In the past few days, Ouyang Dao urged Smith to dig seven or eight caves in a row, but unfortunately, there was still nothing on the tombs. Another elite mausoleum is even more curious. The death of this elite is close to modern times. At that time, alchemy was called witchcraft. These dead ancestors had to protect their bodies from the desecration of their descendants, and often, cemeteries were built in secret, leaving only a few words for future generations.

Smith collects the second clue, a very brief riddle: At the end of the river, is the Red Sword. Ouyang Dao and Smith worked hard to study the riddles, and the end of the river could be explained as a bent or dry place. But nearly a hundred years after the death of these elites, with little change in the flow of water, the red sword was still pointing in the wrong direction, and Ouyang Dao rummaged through the forensic library, or the red sword that ended here. After studying Ouyang Dao all night, returning home from the Hunters' Guild, the Lion City was shrouded in a layer of mist at dawn, most of the inhabitants were still sleeping, and the wide streets were silent.

"You traitors, the five swords will not let you go, the holy and supreme god of light, who will save the believers?" In the distance, Ouyang Dao heard the cries of struggle, and looked into the distance, two blocks away, a group of black-clothed deacons were pressuring a middle-aged priest, their black shackles gripping his body tightly, controlling the light energy in his body.

These cries of resistance are the work of the priest, who, judging by his neat robes, would have long been interned in the main church and today in the confessional of the cathedral. I saw Ouyang Dao, and the priest's voice became stronger and stronger: "Loyal people, these deacons have been tempted by the devil to arrest the messenger of God, a shining person, I need your help!"

Ouyang Dao looked at this crazy priest and felt funny, compared to the five black deacons who were tempted by the devil, was he more like a truly evil god? The black-clothed deacon noticed Ouyang Dao, his face instantly tensed, his palm retracted into the black robe, and he carefully prepared for battle. It wasn't until that morning that Ouyang Dao realized how discordant his actions were, that he took the hunter badge from his chest and showed it to the black-clad deacons. When they saw the hunter's sign, the black deacon in the corner looked a little loose, although their hands were still hidden in the black robe, they stopped the escort, and when they left the corner, the black deacon agreed and nodded to Ouyang Dao.

It's as if I'm a night owl, Ouyang Dao thought sadly. Then a young voice suddenly came from beside him, "The priest must have been studying this doctrine for a long time," Ouyang Dao said, looking down at the five swords mentioned in the "Light Chapter" last month, "He is determined to become an angel rather than a god, and he has long been excommunicated from the faith." "It was an early morning newsboy, the smell of ink on his nose, the latest newspaper of the day. "Sir, do you want to know all the information about the church at the beginning? The newsboy enthusiastically sold the newspaper, and Ouyang Dao glanced at the learned young man and bought a newsletter.

The Chapter of Light is the main newspaper of the Church of Light, and Ouyang Dao's copy is a branch of the Violet Kingdom, except for some continental stories, most of which are internal affairs of the Violet Kingdom. On the way home, Ouyang Dao happened to see and was surprised to see a message in the corner of the third edition: A viscount in Sen Province is suspected of conducting human experiments, and the Church of Light has intervened in the investigation. This news only occupied a small corner of the room, attracting the attention of Ouyang Dao, the Viscount of Sen Province, and according to Djet's intelligence, this news clearly referred to Lord Blue Shield. Is the Blue Shield Baron on the market?The sleepy Ouyang Dao was disoriented, he thought, now he was very close to the comfortable big bed at home.

Tsk, I think he's going to catch a cold... Overnight, Ouyang Daoli woke up in the morning, washed up and rushed to the Hunters' Guild, and Ouyang Dao, who was full of famous songs, decided to challenge the curse again. Coming to the Hunters' Guild, the hall was still noisy, with many hunters piling up 351 piles and discussing fiercely with each other. Ouyang Dao's arrival attracted everyone's attention, and seven or eight young hunters got up from their seats, holding newspapers in their hands, and surrounded Ouyang Dao! ！

Ouyang Dao, sullen, looked at the hunters around him, recalled his recent behavior, and did not find anything abnormal. Dusset suddenly walked out of the crowd, "Don't make a fuss, I'll discuss it with Gaia," he said, waving to the young hunters surrounding him, Somen Choyi pulled Ouyang Dao into a secret conference room, and asked Ouyang Dao with an expressionless face, "What do you think of Blue Shield?" ”？

I'll tell you first, I listened to the president's advice, and you'd better think about it as well, and don't be provoked by the words of those young people "What's wrong with Lord Blue Shield?" He asked me curiously. "I don't know anything yet" After visiting the town hall, Dusset looked at him and returned to the interview room with a stack of newspapers. "Look, this is the latest newspaper today," Ouyang said. He browsed through more than a dozen newspapers covering all aspects of the Lion City, large and small, except for the official newspaper of the House of Lords, where the best-selling newspapers were kept. The headlines of these newspapers were very consistent: "Duke of Blue Shield, some unknown evil"

"Understanding human experiments and revealing the mysterious side of Duke Blue Shield" "A brief analysis of the history of Duke Blue Shield's family, looking at its ugliness from three aspects" "Just protecting the Lion City, Duke Blue Shield will definitely not be able to continue"