Chapter 1828 Wolf Faction Techniques

When the two conservative nobles Little and Valentine left, their faces were as heavy and complicated as that of the privy bishop.

They never thought that there was a god hidden inside Etantine.

"Little, what should we do next?"

Valentine asked worriedly.

"Stand firmly on the side of the 'Mist' Church."

"If the successor of Etantine is not the successor of the Snake Faction, we can still choose the Snake Faction, but now?"

"We have no choice other than the 'Mist' Church."

Little said with certainty.

Valentine nodded.

yes.

Do they have any other choice besides the ‘Mist’ Church?

There is no need to think about it for the Atantin royal family. It is completely impossible. His Majesty the Sixth King is like a jackal.

War Temple?

Same thing, even more alarming than His Majesty the Sixth King.

And the ‘Secret Order of Silent Night’?

Valentine would never hang out with these guys who experimented on living people.

To know……

Many of his and Little's relatives died in the plague.

Therefore, the 'Mist' Church is the only choice.

Not only is his teachings gentle, his strength is also good.

Really the first choice.

Valentine sighed like this.

"Do we need to invest?"

Valentine continued to ask.

"invest?"

"No!"

"We're going to give it our all!"

Little laughed.

"What?"

Valentine was stunned.

But then the count began to think carefully.

He believed that Little would never do anything wrong.

So, of course, he has his own reasons for doing so.

Although……

He couldn't figure it out, but since Little thought the 'Mist' Church was worth doing, let's do it.

"Listen to you."

Valentine answered.

Little nodded slightly and sat in the carriage, his eyes slightly in a trance. He once again thought of the girl from before.

The girl who passed by me in my memory.

How is she now?

Little couldn't help but think.

The silent influence seems to be subtle.

The seeds have been planted, time is the best nutrient.

It will always take root and sprout at some point, and then blossom and bear fruit.

…

"Boss, the last passage has been opened."

"Your income is worry-free this time."

The upper evil spirit said to Qin Ran with a playful smile.

It spent so much effort not only to unite all forces to search for clues left by the 'broker', but also to ensure that the compensation for the southern members of the 'Quiet Night Secret Order' was delivered here smoothly. It was also a top priority.

Even, to a certain extent, it is parallel to the clues left by the 'broker'.

He knows exactly what kind of character his boss is, a high-ranking evil spirit.

"Um."

"Not even close."

Qin Ran said this after nodding his head.

"You mean...the witcher?"

The superior evil spirit asked in a deep voice.

"yes."

"Witcher."

Qin Ran sighed, and then walked out of the tent.

The superior evil spirits did not follow.

It knew that it was best not to interfere with the Witcher's affairs.

Those who are born to deal with evil things are really terrible.

Not just strength, but also intuition.

Even if it is good at camouflage, it is still worried about revealing its true identity.

At this time, if the truth is revealed...

That's not simply wasting all your efforts.

Instead, the whole world is our enemy!

Thinking of such a terrible result, the upper evil spirit couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It needs to return to the palace.

Your Majesty the Sixth, you need to appear and show your presence.

Otherwise, disappearing for a long time would be too suspicious, even if His Majesty the Sixth usually lives in seclusion.

However, just as the superior evil spirit was about to leave, it heard familiar footsteps.

It's that of Baroness Irene Sikka.

"What's wrong, Erin?"

Due to the relationship between the two parties, the upper evil spirit thought that he should stay temporarily and ask questions.

The new Lord of Sika walked into the tent.

The superior evil spirit keenly discovered that the baroness not only changed into new clothes, which were very beautiful, but also sprayed perfume, which was rose water with a hint of musk.

The former cannot explain anything.

The latter can be seen at a glance.

In Etentin, musk always has a special meaning.

Thinking about the differences that the new lord usually behaves towards him.

The upper evil spirit felt a numbness in his scalp.

It is an evil spirit, it must not have a gender!

Don't be free!

Even though the memory that comes with it contains Mary and the assassin career, in essence it is still the same thing!

Of course, when necessary, it can also be said to be her.

But this does not mean that it can accept the love of a lord.

reject!

Rejection must be done tactfully and without hurting the other person's face.

The upper evil spirit thought quickly and subconsciously spoke compliments.

"Eileen, your clothes are nice."

"very beautiful."

In fact, this is hardly a compliment.

It's really beautiful.

Whether it's clothes or people.

There is no need to doubt the genes of the Atantin nobles. Even if the first generation is not good, after hundreds of years of blood relationship, it will become handsome and beautiful.

After all, their ancestors would not marry an ugly girl.

Of course, those with aesthetic problems do not fall into this category.

"Thanks."

Erin Sika said her thanks with a slightly red face, and then, tremblingly, she handed the letter in her hand to the superior evil spirit.

After the superior evil spirit took the letter blankly, the new lord blushed, turned around and ran away.

Do you expect an otaku to confess to you in person?

too naive.

Being able to appear in front of a superior evil spirit was already the greatest courage of that lord.

The superior evil spirit lowered his head and looked at the pink envelope in his hand, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"so far so good!"

"I thought I had to use illusion to escape."

The superior evil spirit looked at the pink letter in his hand carefully and kept it intact in his arms without opening it.

Then, disappeared.

As for tearing open the envelope and looking at it?

The upper evil spirits never even thought about it.

That is impossible!

Impossible in this life!

…

"What's wrong, Colin?"

Edson asked with concern as he looked at Qin Ran who was suddenly distracted.

"fine."

Qin Ran, who was paying attention to his entourage, shook his head in disappointment and quickly turned his attention to his eyes.

"Can you tell me about the person you have always cared about?"

Qin Ran asked.

In both Edson's and Horuf's descriptions, there is a person that the two of them care about very much.

According to Qin Ran's speculation, that person is probably another secret of the 'broker', or he himself is the 'broker' in disguise.

In previous inquiries, neither of them wanted to talk more.

There is obviously considerable concern.

Demon hunters are not afraid of power, but money is like dung.

But such a witcher is not without its shortcomings.

Stubborn!

Every witcher is very stubborn.

Especially when facing people who have a relationship with oneself, this stubbornness will reach an unprecedented level.

Family, friendship, and love will all become their fetters.

Even if there is betrayal involved.

They will deal with it themselves instead of bothering others.

Even if doing so would make things worse.

Even if it means risking his life, it doesn't matter to the demon hunter, but now, it's different!

Now it's not just that the real 'culprit' has emerged.

Moreover, this culprit is likely to threaten the entire Etentin.

This is related to the duty of the demon hunter!

Demon hunters also hesitate between duty and stubbornness.

Kieran believed that the old demon hunter in front of him would make a more appropriate choice.

After all, at this time and under this premise, the person who asked him was also a 'demon hunter', a 'demon hunter' who worked tirelessly to pursue the mastermind behind the scenes.

"I told you, he is an ordinary person."

"When we rescued him from the evil mouth, I can confirm that he is an ordinary person."

"But the talent is really outstanding and charismatic."

The old witcher emphasized.

Kieran nodded silently.

These characteristics are one of the basis for him to judge that the other party is a 'broker'.

"I forgot what he looked like."

"I remember the voice."

"Every time he speaks, he is unhurried and seems to have everything under control. Maybe this makes it easier for him to win everyone's favor."

"name?"

"It seems like...hiss!"

Just as the old demon hunter was about to speak, a pain spread from his head, forcing him to stop.

"How's it going, Edson?"

Kieran asked, raising his hand to hold the other person's shoulders.

"no."

"My memory is so damaged."

"Can't remember anything more."

"Sorry, I can't help you."

"Now I'm starting to wonder if the other party did this on purpose - what a damn guy!"

The old demon hunter said apologetically.

"No, that's enough."

Qin Ran said this.

Not in a polite way, but sincerely.

The brain is complex.

The stronger the strength, the more Qin Ran agrees with this.

Even with his level V mental power at the moment, he couldn't get a full view of the brain.

So it is not something that ordinary people can do if they want to delete someone's memory in a targeted manner.

But the ‘broker’ can!

The opponent's strength should be comparable to his, but he had many props, which Kieran admitted and was the most afraid of.

One more thing is...

Huge city!

The unique title of 'Broker' forced Kieran to include huge cities in his calculations.

Although doing so will definitely come at a huge cost.

But if his previous speculation was correct, the 'broker' would definitely do it.

Regardless of that point, among the 'players' that Kieran knew, only the 'broker' could do this.

Get your tail!

Qin Ran thought of this and continued to ask.

"Edson, do you have any news from Horuf?"

"Horuf has gathered his men and is heading towards Etantinoburg."

"It should be here soon."

Mentioning the old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, the old demon hunter immediately smiled. Even though he still had a headache, his smile didn't falter at all.

He looks forward to seeing his old friends again.

I’m even more looking forward to fighting side by side with my old friends.

He believes that there will be no shortage of such experiences in the future Etantinople.

"It would be great if Honeybait and Tandek could get better."

When the other two friends were mentioned, the old demon hunter couldn't help but sigh.

"How are they?"

Qin Ran asked.

"Tandek's intelligence is still that of a child."

"And Honey Baisi?"

"Even worse."

"The worst part is, I can't find anyone who can treat them right now."

The old demon hunter frowned.

"Maybe I can help."

"Although the Snake Sect is not good at treatment, there are still many good doctors in the palace."

"The palace physician will come back here later to check on the two of them."

Kieran said and stood up.

His basic purpose was achieved.

There is no need to stay any longer.

leftover?

Of course his entourage will take care of it.

However, what surprised Kieran was that when he was about to leave the tent, the old demon hunter actually stopped him.

"Colin, do you want to learn more?"

"I didn't mean anything else, and I didn't mean to disparage the Snake Sect's skills."

"However, I think the Wolf Faction's skills are also unique."

"If you want to learn, I will teach you everything I have."

The old demon hunter said with a hint of hope in his eyes.

He really hopes that someone can inherit the skills of the Wolf Faction.

Although he has made up his mind to rebuild the Wolf Faction, it will take at least three to five years until a new Wolf Faction demon hunter appears. This is assuming that everything goes well.

If things don't go well, ten years will be the same.

As for starting school early?

impossible!

A witcher's master-student relationship goes far beyond any blood relationship.

A teacher will never allow his disciples to die without reason.

And, more importantly, the old demon hunter felt the oppressive feeling that the storm was coming.

A war is likely to break out again.

In this battle, casualties are inevitable.

And him?

It cannot guarantee your own survival.

Then, it is necessary to leave a glimmer of hope for the Wolf Faction to rise.

Is there anyone better than Colin?

As the heir of Etantine and the Snake Faction, in the eyes of the old demon hunter, he is the best heir of the Wolf Faction.

Be strong in yourself.

The force it belongs to is powerful.

This is the guarantee of safety.

As for Etandin, the heir to the Snake Faction, and the Wolf Faction's heir, what will happen when all three identities appear in one person?

The old witcher didn't think that much.

In his opinion, Colin has already inherited Etantine and the Snake Faction, so one more Wolf Faction is not much.

Facing the old demon hunter's gaze, Qin Ran pondered for a moment.

It’s not that I don’t want to learn wolf techniques.

He was thinking about time.

Finally, he nodded.

"my pleasure."

"It's just that we don't have much time."

Qin Ran said this.

"Do not worry."

"With your talent, you can learn quickly."

The old witcher laughed.

…

The river is fast and cold.

There are many rivers in the huge city, and each river has tributaries, and some even intersect with each other. Coupled with the constant "expansion", no one can tell clearly where each river comes from and what it is called.

However, the 'broker' is an exception.

He knows everything about the huge city.

Climbing out of the river, he wrung out his shirt, poured the water out of his shoes and put them on again. After slightly identifying the surrounding buildings, he knew he was approaching the Morinton Trail.

He walked forward in a familiar manner and took out a black robe.

When he entered the path, several players stepped out of the shadows and stopped him.

"This is private property and no one else is welcome."

One of the players said.

The 'broker' didn't answer, but just raised his right hand.

Then, flip.

A strange crying face appeared on it and fell into the eyes of these players.

"Those who resist will win!"

When they saw this crying face, the surrounding players shouted in unison, making way for the 'broker' to move forward.