old dream

Chapter 337

"Now, I'll ask again—are you really going to continue?"

Nancy turned to look at Kane, and gave him a final confirmation:

"Since Winter didn't give you the method to break the crown's restriction, even if you successfully invaded the metropolitan theater, it's probably impossible to save those imprisoned white pigeons."

A smile appeared on the corner of Kane's mouth. As the maker of the plan, why didn't he know these cruel facts?
"Well, let's continue." The boy said softly:

"There won't be another chance like that, so I'm going to carry on anyway."

"Well, according to the agreement, we will continue to cooperate with your actions." Nancy said seriously.

Even if it's a pointless, almost doomed deadlock.

"You assassinated the supreme judge for the dark river, so the dark river will also assist you in liberating the holy spirit of the tree crown. This is a matter of course."

When Nancy said these words, Colin felt that she seemed to be a different person. Her tone did not have the pretentious exaggeration in Stade, nor the lightness and softness in the red river valley.Her voice was clear and cold, as if she was chanting some kind of decree that had been enforced for thousands of years.

Before Nancy arrived here, she had gathered all the power of Dark River in Danaro.

The night people here have long recognized the importance of the theater ceremony, so Nancy has also mastered the dominance of the underground "underground river system" of Danalo and even the entire Principality.

Although the center of gravity of the dark river has never been in the west of the alliance, there is still considerable power infiltrating and lurking in Danalore.

Nancy and Colin walked out of the alley, leaving only the boy still sitting against the wall among the pigeons, dying.Before leaving, Colin looked back for the last time. He could feel life leaving his body, but he didn't know the reason behind it.

It was the first time in months that Colin and Nancy had met outside of dreams.But both of them did not express anything special, and they were doing business as usual.

"In order to siege Winter and protect the important targets in Danaro, the elite of the theater has come out in full force in the morning." Nancy said quickly as she walked along the street:
"They were mobilized throughout the city and in various public positions. So now the Metropolitan Theater has become the emptiest place."

The Danaro authorities would not have imagined that the target of the woodland priests would be the canopy holy spirit in the metropolitan theater.

After all, no one even noticed Kane's existence just a few minutes ago.

"This is an invitation letter to enter the Metropolitan Theater." She took out an envelope from her coat pocket and handed it behind her:

"Kane will be waiting for you inside as a theater manager. His characteristic is probably wearing an orange dress. The other members of the dark river should have almost successfully infiltrated. They know your appearance, so they will cooperate with you in secret."

"As for me." Nancy's eyes glanced in the direction of the Congregation at Aisne Cathedral:
"It is responsible for intercepting those who are more dangerous."

Colin accepted the invitation letter, and after thinking for a while, he asked:
"In the theater, am I just assisting Kane to get near the crown?"

"Yes."

"If the Grand Duke has already controlled the crown of the Holy Spirit, what can we use against a crown?" Colin asked.

"Although the crown is important, being important does not necessarily mean being powerful."

"And." Nancy said indifferently: "This step should be something Kane has to consider, and it has nothing to do with us."

After all, all the personnel in the dark river will be evacuated within 15 minutes.

"Colin, the choice is now yours."

Before parting, Nancy handed a coordinate stabilization device to Colin, and finally said to him:
"The members of the dark river will regard your actions as my signal."

"If you're just trying to make fun of Cairne, then they'll put your safety first. Or, if you really want to help the Woodlanders liberate that crown, then they'll fully cooperate with the invasion."

"But no matter what this time." Colin said: "...the holy spirit of the crown cannot be liberated."

After all, without Winter's approval, it is impossible for Kane to break the ban on defending the crown.

"Yes, I guess so," said Nancy.

"...Just in case, what if he really succeeds." Colin tried to confirm:
"Don't you have any other ideas?"

Whether to intercept it, or to watch the woodlanders take away a crown.

Nancy was silent for a moment, but at last she turned and walked down the street in the other direction, waving her hand casually back and saying:
"Then we wish him well."

Dark River will not attack Kane today.

Because as long as there is an agreement, they always do what they say.

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Bond Elvis and Canopy Holy Spirit, both belong to the woodland quadrant.Danalo's flock of pigeons always seems to be attracted by the doll, gathering around her for no reason.

And Ke Lin still remembers that one afternoon a few months ago, after the goddess briefly looked at the pigeons on the window sill, a strong resentment suddenly sprouted in her originally pure and flawless heart.Colin was cutting newspapers in his office at the time, but he also felt Bod Ives' emotions directly.

Is that a grudge against the canopy spirit?
It's still the resentment towards the Archduke Edmund who destroyed all the woodland kingdoms and enslaved the white dove messenger.

Before entering the gate of the theater, Colin quietly switched the coordinates with the amber-shaped stabilizer.

Then he stepped forward, took out the invitation letter from his jacket and handed it to the doorman, who checked repeatedly, but didn't notice the problem.

As a result, Colin once again entered this corrupt gold-selling cave, the Grand Duke's House of Night, and the neon-drenched Danaro Metropolitan Theater without hindrance.

A waiter thoughtfully handed over the program list. Perhaps it was some kind of coincidence that today's repertoire happened to be related to the distant woodland country.

The name of the big theater is: "Gelez's Twilight".

Ke Lin didn't look down at its introduction and program schedule, but quickly glanced at the crowd in front of him.Although it's only in the afternoon, there are already many nobles having fun here. These are the most powerful figures in this country, but the biggest enemy they have to deal with all day long is just "boring".

Colin's eyes searched among these people, and soon found a tall and strong man, or to be precise, the other party let him discover it on his own initiative.

The man was wearing a masquerade mask, covering his face and hair, because there might be a Nightman's face hidden underneath.He secretly pointed out a number towards Collin with his finger.

"twelve."

It means the remaining action time, twelve minutes.

I'm afraid the authorities have come to their senses, and the elite of the theater are returning to defense.There is not much time left for them.

(End of this chapter)