Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 358 The Wisdom of Mortals

Speaking of this, Lai Ji slightly raised his head and glanced at Count Conslamur, and then he saw a pair of extremely gloomy, dead-like eyes.

Swallowing, the old housekeeper bit the bullet and said shortly: "Except for the small teleportation arrays of the major churches, any action to open up space in my royal court cannot escape the eyes of the dome of the blood palace.

And these rice bran came from the sleeping temple of crime, which is a bit puzzling.After all, the lord of the abyss is a more extreme chaotic and evil existence than my royal court, she never plays any conspiracy, and it is even more impossible for her to do good things..."

"One question and three questions..." Earl Conslamur's voice became more and more gloomy: "It's just speculation, you didn't take into account the sudden appearance of the candidate for the Lamarck game, did you?
The evolutionary path of those players is simply unconstrained, and it is not surprising even if there are a few strange flowers that can mass-produce rice bran in an instant.

Forget it, you still can't do it.I'll send someone to find out their depth... Your next task is to personally lead the team down to the ruins, or that ruins.

Since the three captains and the group of players all died inside this time and none of them came out, it is enough to show that there is a big problem.

With the strength of your [Climbing Path] rank, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with it.In addition, find two colleagues from the group of scholars who are constantly applying for exploration permits like flies.

Back off when faced with an invincible challenge, I at least have to figure out where it is.Before that, issue this ban first.

Starting tomorrow, any exploration of the ruins without the permission of the House of Commons will be a capital crime in the lower city.

Also, although I don't know the purpose of those two ladies who fell from the sky, I sent a message to Logist to send all the rice bran back to me tomorrow.

Remember to check clearly, if the box is empty, you have to ask me for the rice bran that has been transported away.There must be something strange about the design of the box itself in the intelligence, but it is risky to act before finding out the real purpose of that kind of opponent.

Therefore, this matter must be done secretly, and the guards cannot directly seize it, and it is even better not to startle the snake.

Well, let that Logist guy signal to the caravan members carrying the box to weigh the box.If it's empty, it should be easy to spot.

You can contact those people in the caravan who mentioned me to do things, and let them find a chance to find a way to secretly open the box and check it just in case.

No matter what conspiracy is behind this matter, as long as it is stopped from the source, it will be invincible.The lower town of Van Baier is the site of my House of Commons, not any wild god can just come and have a foot in it! "

In all fairness, rather than putting pressure on Logist, Earl Consreimu actually wanted to send killers to deal with Sister Zhen Cheng.

But considering the possible relationship between the two of them in the sleeping crime church, he really didn't dare.

It's not that the Holy Emperor, the Patriarch of the Vatican, is afraid of Shabu Glatoni, but that the tentacles that inhabit the abyss are simply crazy and irrational.

God knows if the person who killed her would touch a nerve in that monster and make her go crazy when she descended on Fanbiao?How things will end when the time comes, and who will suffer? Earl Consramur cannot speculate, but he knows that he is definitely dead.

Of course, it is extremely unlikely that killing two spokespeople walking on the ground will drive an ancient god crazy.Besides, he hasn't figured out the identity of Sister Zhencheng and whether she is related to Shabu.

Therefore, the speaker's attitude is more at the stage of keeping a distance and investigating intelligence.If he really realizes that his core interests have been touched, he doesn't mind taking the risk.

……

Gaishamburg, the front hall.

As if a replay of the gathering at the Dagoulan Field a few days ago, the gang leaders each brought a close friend, and exchanged drinks with Zhen Cheng and Ai Luogensi.

The gangs brought by Old Walker and Mr. Farmey entered the square inside the wooden castle wall for an unprecedented time, which was something that neither side could have imagined before.

Only Mr. Logist, under Zhen Cheng's intentional arrangement, was running goods in the North District and was not present.

"I invite the three of you to gather together today, do you know why?" Zhen Cheng raised his glass and smiled.

Old Walker looked dull, and Mr. Falme frowned slightly. Only the exquisite Ms. Gaisha answered directly: "I think the mission assigned to me by the lady must have been received by the two beside me. The answers we handed in at the end It fit perfectly."

When Mr. Falme heard this, he suddenly realized: "I see, it's no wonder that Logist is not here."

Zhen Cheng nodded: "You all know the purpose of this lady. After the last meeting, everything was going well, but just when the information was ready and we had already set off, we found out that someone had raped us.

So there is the secret letter you received earlier.I don't trust other presidents, so I can only privately entrust you to help me investigate the other three people.

However, I sent four of the same confidential letter. "

Old Walker sighed: "I didn't like to be wary of each other like this, and I wanted to teach the lady a lesson after the results came out. I don't want people to be sinister, and I realized it when I saw the report sent by my subordinates. Instead, it's this old bone."

Zhen Cheng smiled casually, but stopped talking about Lord Logist's betrayal and the troubles of the House of Commons meddling in the situation, but changed the subject:
"The answers given by the three of you are all Mr. Logist, but can anyone guess what Logist wrote in his answer?"

"Should you be accusing me?" Ms. Gaisha smiled gently.

There was no estrangement between her and Zhen Cheng. Last time, she had spoken very openly. Zhen Cheng was fully aware that Mr. Logist's betrayal was related to her intelligence network.

"Yes, and no," Ms. Gaisha turned her head in surprise when she heard the words, and found that Zhen Cheng looked at her with a smile that was not a smile:

"In the report that Logist gave me, not only did he directly point the finger at Ms. Gaisa, but also mentioned a very detailed and specific name.

That is an important person who has all-hands and eyes. He is stationed by your side while managing the industry in the Southern District on weekdays, helping you to solve some shady troubles.

Ms. Gaisa, Logist pointed out that Alan of the Pomegranate Shop in the South District was a close confidant of the Earl of Consreimu, and it was this person who leaked my whereabouts and purpose. "

Hearing this, Ms. Gaisha could no longer hide the bad premonition in her heart, and the smile on her face gradually distorted.

"So I checked, and this person seems to be on duty in the wooden castle today. Gaisha, would you like to have a face-to-face talk with her?"

"Let's go." Ms. Gaisha bowed her head deeply, hiding her uncertain face.

(End of this chapter)