"Good news comes from time to time, Your Excellency." Two minutes ago, he had just handed over the compilation work of the astronomy room to the astrologer Launay, and now this guy came in cheerfully and accomplished nothing, waving a pansy letter in his hand.
Without Sabina by his side, Larson felt like everything was lost. "Very good." He took the letter. "Remember to use the mailbox next time. I have to find something for Eberly to do."
"It's great news." Launai shrugged, "It's worthy of my coming to report it in person. By the way, Your Excellency, your apprentice recently loaned a large collection of books to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and they are all precious classics. For this reason, Your Excellency Not very happy."
"When Sabina comes back, I will personally write a note of approval to her." Seeing the seal of the astronomy room, "Silver Cross" must not be so nervous.
"No, sir, it's not her. It's Miss Roma who borrowed the book."
"Roma? She is with Sauron, so there is no need to borrow books." Bai Zhizhi's ring hobby is hoarding, whether it is mysterious materials or ancient knowledge, he will accept all comers. Larson hoped that his ring, Mr. Eberly Bam, could do the same, but it turned out that it would only mechanically connect itself to the tower's database and then collect all the answers it could find. Read it out. Forget it, at least it's smarter than Helen's ring, which is even harder to talk to.
Uriel did not take his mentor's ring with him before leaving. I don't know what Bai Zhizhi thought about this. Now that it is in Rome's hands, it can play the role of answering questions without having to bother with the library.
"Perhaps the Lord Commander has put away the ring. I don't know about these things, Your Excellency."
No wonder Oswald was worried, Larson thought. The last time she put the little lion and the book together was when several of her friends got together to gamble. Fortunately, Helen passed by the library and prevented a second landslide in the library within a year.
"This is troublesome," Larson said. "I'll explain it to him myself in a moment."
"Miss Roma is probably going to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, right? Everyone thinks so." Launay asked, "I heard that a nature elf came to the tower as a guest, just for her..."
When you are in the astrologer's tower, don't imagine that certain information can be kept hidden forever. Larson sighed: "You are really good at doing your job, Launai. Regarding the Ring Sauron, I will ask the Lord Commander for you when I go to the Destiny Assembly in the afternoon."
Lao Nai smiled dryly: "Forgive me, Your Excellency. It's best that the big shots in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs don't recognize me. I'm going to compile the geographical data."
Before the meeting, Larson put together the report conveying the good news and many battlefield information, and prepared to submit it to the prophet for review. When the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Gaota sent personnel to the ground, it was always customary to pass the news to Bai Zhishi, so that he had to be distracted to remind him, otherwise the personnel of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs dispatched him without any knowledge.
But after the rally, Larson found himself doing more work than necessary. Dean Rubin, the Blue Envoy, also prepared statistics on the coalition's battle status, and he did not think this was "good news."
"The Alliance always likes to exaggerate its achievements." Dean expressed dissatisfaction. "That place is said to be a city, but in fact it is a large town at most. It happens to be occupied by a few demons. Judging from the news from the wizard, there is almost no resistance inside."
"A town made up of demons." Helen corrected, "It's not an occupation."
"Hmph, even if the city wall is built with demon bones, it still counts as territory to them."
"That city was more difficult to capture than other small strongholds. The devil cleverly set up a mysterious place and even covered the local sky." Larsen commented pertinently, "This is not like the work of a small society."
"Starless Night, Misty Star Society, who else could it be? Demons may be more united than order, the damn demon lord stole Fulcrum's technology and used it to decorate his lair. I'm not sure which unlucky owner this is, Most likely they are from the Silence School."
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"The mysterious skills involved are relatively complex." Helen also said, "Black magic is only one of them, and there are many alliance alchemy techniques. Judging from the search results, a large number of ladder shuttle stations have been installed in the city, most of which It’s all one-way traffic.”
"These demons are smarter than rabbits. They know how to separate entrances and exits."
"Astrology should be able to trace the trajectory of the operation of the rectangular ladder." Larsen pointed out, "But before the city was breached, we could not find any clues. Perhaps the complicated arrangements covered up the mysterious traces."
The Green Envoy swept across the table - there were very few participants in this meeting, Larsen and Helen were still at the headquarters, Osvid was old, he resolutely refused to get involved in war matters, and got the permission of the prophet; Tai After receiving an alert from the astronomy room, Lance went to deal with a mysterious disaster and has yet to return - seemingly ignoring them. Now that he has great power, he must not be willing to turn around and look at the commander's face.
"There are rumors that the coalition forces captured an empty city," he told the gathering.
A town where demons hide is not the same as a town built by demons. The meanings of an empty city and a heavily guarded position are naturally very different. Dean Rubin emphasized the difference between the two, which clearly could not have been due to sudden insanity.
"My garter has also heard about it." Helen yawned behind the veil. "It's not news at all."
"This is much more serious than the news." Rubin pointed out unhappily. "Before the war started, Fife Tanner obtained important intelligence and generously shared it. The coalition reciprocated and added Fife Tanner's flag to the order. The battle line tells us the strategy of dividing our troops into two groups...and our final result is only this."
"It's not satisfactory. That's how things are in the world." Larson was not a marshal, and he had no experience in running an army, but he wanted to know how big the noise would be when a few people from the mysterious fulcrum were marching together.
"I dare say the command planned to launch a surprise attack." Witch of Destiny smiled, "I dare say they tried it and then gave up."
"It's difficult to cover up the deployment of troops." The Qingzhi envoy said calmly, "But there is no doubt that someone is secretly passing on the news. Friendship and trust cannot survive alone. We must be wary of the nightingale within, so the coalition forces spread out against each other. Row--"
"What did you find?" Bai Zhizhi interrupted him.
Rubin frowned. "Fourteen officers were incited to rebel, and three priests betrayed their faith and were bewitched by demons. This is evidence of depravity that cannot be ignored! There are such flaws even within the Seven Fulcrums. It is difficult to imagine the situation of mortals in the country. Maybe that is simply the case. A vassal country of the Demonic Association. Although there was important information, the whereabouts of the coalition forces were still exposed to the eyes of the demons. After the victory in the city-breaking battle, the coalition——"
"That city, Ogresel." The White Messenger once again interrupted the deputy's narration, "There are only a few soldiers and residents. As the city lord, the demon lord once appeared in the city before it was destroyed, but he escaped. ”
It's hard to imagine the expression on Qing Zhizhi's face. If Larson hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have believed that a person's expression would change like this. It is said that the Commander's whereabouts have been uncertain recently. All matters of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are handled by Deputy Minister Dean Rubin. His law enforcement team has also set up checkpoints throughout Brumnot and has fully taken control of the tower's defense system. The Sky Tower is thousands of miles away from the land, so these battle reports are supposed to be encrypted and presented to his desk. Even Larson's message has to go through his hands... But even so, the White Envoy can still learn about the battle situation without him.
This may mean that law enforcement teams are not omnipotent. Larsen watched this scene, Helen and the director of the affairs department also remained silent. The prophet looked at the table with interest, as if there was a beautiful woman playing in the water on it.
"...That's the situation." When Dean spoke again, Larsen couldn't help but admire his courage. "The coalition has gained something, but it is still far from the expected goal. I think they need reinforcements, reinforcements that can make this army with different people's hearts and wary of each other work together."
"Who escaped? Anlini?" Larson asked. I was the only one who came to the rescue, but no one thanked me.
"It's another one. The name the prisoner confessed is 'Lord of Hell' Whitehead."
Otherwise, even if the other fulcrums do not contribute, the Holy Council of Radiance will pursue them to the end. "This is a new character." Larson said, "What does deep prison mean?"
"Presumably he is hiding deep enough to be able to pass on the news and escape from the city under the noses of everyone in the Sky Realm."
"Storm Song" thought for a moment: "I have some news here. Not long ago, the Public Security Bureau of San Carlos in the City of Fog arrested a member of the small society. He is an adventurer and comes from the west. During the interrogation, this person mentioned The 'Lord of the Pit' and his lord city Ogrethal."
The Green Envoy took a deep look at his superior and said: "It should be accurate. Ogresel is located in the west. The coalition forces used the ladder to return to the border area of Faftanna and captured the city by surprise. The Lord of the Hell learned the news in advance. , evacuate the residents, and it has been determined that he is the Nightingale hiding in Fife Tanner. The fog elves are conducting an investigation at the fire level under the leadership of the Earl of Red Valley, and I believe there will be results soon."
"How was Ogresel discovered?" Helen asked, "Has someone cracked the mysterious place shrouded outside the city? Those weird demonic skills?"
"In fact, the mystery there is constantly weakening. Even though the Misty Star Society spent a lot of materials to repair it, it can only be delayed. Now the elemental tide - that is, the pressure drop of order has reached its peak, and the nature of the mysterious place has also changed. Great changes, losing the power to cover the city... The Devil City's protective umbrella was already shaky, and the coalition forces just took advantage." The Green Envoy explained.
"Thanks to the professor's prophecy." Chief Aironi complimented with a smile, catching Larson off guard. "'Star in the Mist', the joining of Faf Tanner, these messages contributed to the first victory of the demon hunting movement. You have uncovered the hidden mystery of the demon society, professor, and now they should be trembling in the remaining lair. .”
Even the Prophet was satisfied. "Building morale and concentrating our efforts, this victory is undoubtedly a good start."
"The results of the battle have been collected." The Qing envoy was magnanimous and did not disappoint. He opened the file and detailed the results reported by the envoys. "Large-scale secret societies such as the Lake Women's Society and Mirdani Reading Exchange Group announced their voluntary dissolution. Small and medium-sized secret societies such as the House of Frost and Dew, the Air Elemental Circus, Steel and Fire, and the Little Night Valley Self-Rescue Society were completely destroyed. Their organizers have They were captured and executed, and all the lower-ranking members were handed over to Fife Tanner, and the Earl of Red Valley took charge of them personally.”
"After this battle, there are only a few remaining forces in the Mist Elf territory. Most of these bereaved dogs are hiding inside the mountains and have entered a secret society called the 'Vail Gathering' to seek shelter."
These are poor people, and the only thing we can do is end their suffering as quickly as possible. "Your Majesty the Lion also sent a message, hoping that the tower would get the location information of the 'Vail Gathering' as soon as possible." Larson reported, "He said he was fed up with the endless trees. Either give him some tips or apply for a replacement."
The prophet said he was helpless. "Let him hold on a little longer. Tell him we can't spare any manpower, Larson." He didn't seem to see the look on the Blue Messenger's face. "Tell him I'm the only one still free."
"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs can help." Dean Rubin said, "The law enforcement team has a lot of experience in searching for traitors. Some people in the coalition are dissatisfied. They think that Cloyin Tower is so high that it only lets the allies bleed, but they don't move a finger. .The law enforcement team is also very important in curbing rumors——"
"Ah, I know all this." The prophet reassured, "You are extremely good at this kind of thing, and no one will forget it. However, Dean, the war in Hocklin has not been long ago, and Cloyinta is in need of law enforcement teams. We Can't live without them," he said, fiddling with his pocket watch with one hand. "The progress of the coalition forces is expected, but the issue of dependent countries is really serious."
"In addition to Sky Island, a large range of mysterious places have also appeared in Moniantoros... and the country of quicksand Sodria, which has been invaded by monsters for many years. Now for the monster hunting movement, the Holy City has transferred paladins More than half of it, someone needs to fill the gap. It just so happens that according to calculations, the coordinates of the arrival of the Twinkle Pool are in the desert. When the Sita Kingdom comes back, I will ask Yin Wenjielin if she can send troops to solve it. "
All the tit-for-tat atmosphere no longer existed, but when the meeting ended, the Saint specified that the commander and Larson should accompany him back to the observation deck without calling Dean Rubin.
The "Eye of Iron" clearly felt Dean's displeasure, while the White Envoy was indifferent. As for the Chief of Affairs, "Storm Songer" Aironi, he always nodded kindly and left the meeting, showed no special behavior to anyone, and never showed any emotion other than obedience in front of the prophet. He left with Dean.
You should be thankful for that, Dean. Larson thought. You don't have to be his opponent.
It wouldn't take any mortal much time to walk from the conference hall to the downstairs. Compared to the past, there were several times more people of all kinds hanging out in the tower. The familiars flew by in a hurry, the officials from the Affairs Department trotted with documents in their hands, a team of repairmen and maintenance workers dragged a lot of tools back and forth, and two people from the logistics department came and went. The supervisor argued over a box of cicada sloughing potion, but was stopped by the guards who arrived. A group of young apprentices under the age of fifteen were holding a stack of books that were taller than themselves and squeaking along the wall. They were almost hit by a door that suddenly opened outward. The astrologer Launay stepped out of the house shouting, holding a pansy in his hand. His face was red and he looked furious, and his original leisurely mood had long since disappeared. Don't know what happened to him.
The Prophet led them into a spare laboratory, which also contained his stargazing equipment. The stand and mirror cover were covered in dust, and it was obvious that the owner didn't come here very often. The seats were cleared, and two glasses of wine were placed by the table. The remaining liquid cast crystalline and confusing shadows under the lamp. The Prophet and the White Envoy will probably stay here until the meeting begins. Realizing this, Larson suddenly felt uncomfortable.
The instructor poured Larson a new glass of wine. "This is an old object left over from the ancestors' time." He introduced the utensils in the room as he moved. "It uses the wizard's skills and Sita's alchemy. Its quality is close to that of a divine relic, and it is also one of the prototypes of the 'Nightingale Nemesis'. one."
"Similar to the observation deck?"
"To be honest? Far inferior. But it was cutting-edge technology back then... and it united the friendship of allies. This is a gift to the Twinkle Pond. There are two pieces in a set, and the other one is in Yin Wenjielin's hands. "
He uses it to communicate with Queen Sita, and Larsen understands. "Have you asked her, my lord?"
"The last time we contacted was before the chaos on Sky Island." The Tower Prophet sighed, "I told her about the demon's movements, but she turned around and asked me about Nightingale's whereabouts."
"nightingale?"
"That's it. The nightingale of Order, the intelligence officer of Fulcrum, our people. We can't just allow the association to plant spies, we can't do it."
There was something shocking in his words. Larson originally knew about this, but when he mentioned it again, he suddenly realized that the truth seemed different from what he imagined. "Then he is too..."
"...The unknown one?" the prophet smiled, "Of course. Otherwise, the secret society will only treat him as a mortal and will not accept him or share information with him."
A nameless one, Larson thought, but a nightingale of order. Gods above. This is far heavier than spying on each other between the Fulcrums. Being a demon means that he has given up all power as a creature of order. How should people trust him? After all, will we choose an intelligence agent who loves the Order to go undercover in the Devil's Society, or is he a fish that slipped through the fire ceremony and has to go to the Society to seek a chance of survival? "I'm afraid...it's not appropriate to do this." He said tactfully.
"We all understand that this person took great risks, but it would be impossible without him." The prophet said in a calm tone, "Yin Wenjielin personally arranged the Nightingale Project, and I was responsible for covering up the traces of fate and helping him join the Misty Star Society. . Bernard should be vaguely aware of our actions, but he doesn’t understand the details. Don’t worry, there may be a betrayer in the Silent School, and it will definitely not be our Lord ‘Second Truth’.”
Larson understood: "All three saints support it."
"That's it. Demons are a common threat, and the Misty Star Association is particularly dangerous. It is different from other small associations, such as mutual aid societies, Starless Night... This is an alliance of betrayers, the legacy of the Dawn War. "The prophet clenched his fists. Larsen had rarely seen him so solemn. "Even we must be careful when handling it. If there is a slight omission, the evil dragon's disaster may happen again."
Larson felt uneasy. Every time the prophet brought up this topic, he felt unable to join in, as if there were many dangerous secrets buried in history that he didn't know about, and only those who had experienced them could detect them.
"Because of the king?" Bai Zhizhi asked.
"There has always been a prophecy circulating among demon hunters." The prophet did not answer directly, "The Misty Star Society was once the successor of the Twilight Veil in the Ancestors era. It violated taboos in order to explore the end of the mystery and was the initiator of the doomsday turmoil. 'The Veil of Dusk' opens the gates of hell and is evidence of its outrageous ignorance."
Larson thought he knew enough about prophecies. But the Misty Star Society and Doomsday... "There is another guy here who is not a demon hunter, everyone. Prophecy? King? What do you mean?"
Bai Zhishi had no intention of explaining it to him, obviously everyone could see this.
"The devil's association has a leader." The mentor told him, "'King' refers to this person. Although his country is only as big as a fingernail, he has boundless ambitions. How the Veil of Dusk opened hell and awakened the evil dragon, He knows this clearly, and these are not his goals. I know this man. Hell, war and doom are just means to him. What he really wants is to rule, like the king of the mysterious realm."
"King of the seven pivots? Like the winner?"
"That's what he thinks." Lord Saint shrugged.
Larson thought it was hilarious. "Could it be that he thinks that the mysterious realm, like the mortal kingdom, is maintained by blood and family?"
"What an evocative thought." The prophet shook his head.
"Hereditary is a lie of vanity and cannot allow the glory of the ancestors to be reproduced in future generations." Larsen pointed out, "Mortals have a blind superstition and believe that blood can pass on the soul... But we only have fire. Even in the ancient times, the mystery was Those who have it also have privileges.”
"Anyway, as long as the 'King' holds the passage to hell, the mysterious realm will be at risk."
Since the War of the Dawn, the secret societies have survived for a thousand years. "If he thinks that the threat can make Knox surrender, he is really stupid." Larsen said flatly. The prophet couldn't help but smile and reached for the cup.
"There are always people who are born to be rulers." Bai Zhizhi said coldly.
The wine steamed up into a white mist, but it was not scalding hot in the mouth. Larson took a sip of wine and didn't answer. Bloodline and origin can determine many things, especially ancestors like Dialogue Messenger and Mentor, but times are different now. Helen's life experience was not a problem to him. To be honest, he had never treated her as a princess.
The mystery gathered in the cup and was refilled with purple-red wine. I can't drink too much. Larson put down his glass. "The king holds the door, so we must send nightingales to monitor his movements, my lord?"
"There is also his state. When he is awake, the king has extraordinary hiding ability, which is enough to form a mysterious place that cannot be detected by the observation deck. Once he turns into a demon, the mysterious place will cease to exist. The nightingale issued a reminder, we We can take action in time to completely destroy his little kingdom."
"But Nightingale lost contact." Is he dead? Or get caught? The outcome is probably no different. Larson hopes he can survive, but an unknown person who betrays his compatriots and yearns for order will be an unwelcome alien in the cracks. "He is a Sita and holds a high position in the secret society. Could it be...?"
"That's it. Seroma. This is the name he is called by his fellow demons. His real name is Sanminer Misfaran, Lord 'Night Flame' of the Flickering Pool." The tower saint let out a long sigh, "One of Yin Wenjielin's personal guards and a loyal defender of order. We are very sorry for his disappearance."
There are only seven demon lords under the king, and one of them is a spy of the mysterious Fulcrum. I wonder what the demons will think. Larsen thought about it for a moment and suddenly shuddered.
"Are you sure he was caught or dead?" he asked.
"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is investigating, and the Glorious Council must also be snooping around." The prophet did not give good news, "Yin Wenjielin wanted me to tell her the answer using astrology, but as the demon lord, the king exerted some kind of means on Ye Yan, Completely cutting off any traces of his mystery.”
"Let the wizard find it." Bai Zhizhi suggested, "Bernard will be willing to help."
"This incident made her distrust us. Only the Holy Radiance Council received Sita's request. They immediately sent out men."
"The followers of Lucia will stand out like lanterns at night, and it will be impossible to hide them."
"The Council returned in vain." The Prophet agreed. "Now that Order has gone to war with the Order, finding the Nightingale will be as difficult as climbing to the sky. In my opinion, only victory can save his life, and the sooner the better."
Naturally, by taking down the demonic stronghold, the captives can be liberated. Larsen had long since given up thinking about Order Nightingale's solution. In his eyes, it would be difficult for the other party to have a moment of triumph, let alone publicize it. Sita will not die. After the opponent is killed by the demon, he is likely to be reborn in the flickering pool. Maybe this is how the news was delivered...
"What do you think, Lord Commander?" The prophet turned his head.
The commander didn't answer, and stayed in place as motionless as a statue. Don't let me go, his blue eyes said.
Larsen thought he stood out, too. Whether in the Fulcrum of Order or in the secret society, everyone will pay attention to the movements of the White Envoy. The prophet kept him at the headquarters, which was a bad thing for the vassal country in deep turmoil, but it was a guarantee of safety at the tower headquarters. "Your Excellency Rubin proposed to have the Ministry of Foreign Affairs support the battlefield in order to eliminate the remnants of the devil. The judges and paladins have been very busy recently. Your Excellency the Lion has no manpower. Perhaps we should transfer astrologers and envoys to him as soon as possible. Accelerate the war process."
"Only demon hunters are effective." The saint still did not agree. "Astrologers may be able to help, but messengers cannot. Don't think that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can really be compared with the Holy Knights. Larsen, they are guards, they shouldn't Use it as a warrior."
"What's the difference?"
"The level of mystery is the same, but the obedience is different," the instructor pointed out. "In fact, it's a huge difference. Oh, I'm not blaming you." He apologized to the foreign minister present. "But the envoys of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can actually only carry out intelligence or defense work. This has been their full responsibility for three thousand years. The law enforcement team in the tower is the limit, but you see, they can't even do this well."
I'm afraid so. Larsen coughed and finally returned to reality from the fantasy brought by the Blue Envoy. "If we are unable to support you, Your Majesty the Lion can only play the role of delivering the prophecy."
"That's enough. This is what the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is supposed to do."
"What about the demons in the Veil Mountains?"
"Leave it to the judges of the Silent School." Bai Zhizhi suddenly said, "In the end, Sterling will take action himself."
Larson frowned: "Second truth?" It's simply making a mountain out of a molehill.
"Haven't you noticed yet, Larson? Since the war started, the entire Silent School has been facing a formidable enemy." The prophet's smile was so mysterious, "Bernard Sterling is much younger than me, and he hasn't lived enough yet."
"The king will not let him go." Bai Zhizhi's tone was frightening.
"And we won't sit back and watch." The saint put down his wine glass. "But you're really not interested? Rubin's law enforcement team can protect the astrologers in the astronomy room, and we don't have to go to the battlefield... Now the coalition forces are lacking a strong commander, so they are leaderless."
Allied Marshal. Larson moved his fingers unconsciously, feeling the stiffness in the joints and muscles. His blood seemed to coagulate. The illusion caused by tension. What should I be nervous about? He doesn't understand.
For a long time, no one spoke in the room. The leader did not touch the wine glass, and the flame of the lamp swayed slightly, showing the traces left by the air flow through people's lungs.
The prophet glanced at his apprentice. Perhaps the mentor was expecting someone to say something. Larson clenched his fists and hesitated to speak. It would be a lie to say that he hasn't realized the problem yet. As the great astrologer "Eye of Ain", you are extremely sensitive to omens. In fact, regarding the law enforcement team of the Blue Envoy, Queen Sita and the Second Truth, the commander of the coalition forces, the undercurrent of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs... everything is a matter of course. He just didn't expect this moment to come so quickly.
Spare me, he thought, it wasn't my idea. But as a beneficiary, Larson knew that it would be better for him to say less at this time.
His silence declared an attitude. This was not a discussion. In the small laboratory of the tower prophet "Dark Night Awakening" Demosis, the three people all understood the meaning.
"They are not lacking," Bai Zhishi said. There seemed to be flames jumping in his eyes, making his gaze warm. Larson lowered his head, not looking at him. There is no need to cause trouble at this time.
The saint nodded. "Then let's do this first. Professor, what are your recent results? Have you not gotten rid of the red prophecy yet?"
"Avoid predicting the general direction of the war, and the Eye of Iron can work normally." Larson secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "After the cleanup of the Veil Mountains is completed, the next step is Washmouth's turn."
"Boring fanatical Zionists. Sad people. Have they done anything lately?"
"According to the information from the Glorious Council, the Washimuth Restoration Army is still attacking the border of Bres. Since the coalition forces have already divided into two groups, the remaining people united with the Mortal Kingdom, which is enough to delay the return of the main force."
The steady progress of the battle satisfied the instructor. "Very good, Larson, keep going, you will see the results soon. But the order needs to be modified. I found the location of the suspected starless night city."
"Byrne?" Larson heard himself ask softly.
"Suspected, Larson, suspected. It takes time to check and investigate slowly to find the most accurate position without any deviation." The tower saint picked up the cup. After a brief sip, he spoke again, "This has to be hard work. The return of Gavash and the Twinkling Pool will bias the results, and we must hit the target with one hit, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
"I will arrange the verification work." Larsen promised.
"No, we can't take over completely. We have to involve our allies, otherwise they will be suspicious until the end of the world." The prophet snorted, "Leave it to the wizard. Now Faf Tanner has also joined the alliance, and Sterling has also joined the alliance. It’s time to realize the problem. I think he’s going to give it his all.”
Larson didn't understand: "Stop playing riddles, gentlemen, what does 'King' have to do with 'Second Truth'?"
It was Bai Zhishi who answered. "name."
"Name?" The wizard is not an astrologer.
"The ancient true name." Demosis sighed, "The mark of the soul. A thousand years have passed, who still remembers that this was our indestructible oath."
