The infinite journey of knights

Chapter 178 Conspiracy
"Since then."

Hearing Yatimu's words, Cotton couldn't help being taken aback: "Isn't that saying?"

"good."

Yatimu nodded, confirming his thoughts: "I've been standing here since he entered your room."

Cotton's face grew even paler.

He is very happy at this moment.

Fortunately, he didn't agree to it before.

If that was the case then, he probably wouldn't be able to stand here properly now.

Facing traitors, Yatimu's methods have always been very simple.

"Boss, I."

I quickly knelt down and wanted to explain, but was interrupted directly by Yatimu.

"okay."

Yatim looked at Coton and shook his head: "Don't be so scared."

"You didn't really betray, what are you afraid of?"

Although I didn't really rebel, I wasn't firm enough either.

Cotton met Yatimu's gaze, and this thought flashed silently in his mind.

Yatimu didn't think it was a big deal.

As a leader, it is an extravagant expectation to demand that your subordinates must be steadfast in their loyalty.

There may be a small number of people who can swear allegiance to the death, but most people still seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Like Cotton just now, it is normal to be shaken by someone who is enough to threaten his life and death.

Not to mention that Cotton was just shaken, even if he really betrayed, Yatimu would not be surprised.

Of course, if he really wanted to test Cotton's loyalty, he could pretend not to know about it and try it out slowly.

But it's not necessary at all.

Yatimu is not the kind of person who likes to test people's hearts.

He prefers to be direct.

"okay."

He looked at Cotton in front of him, and said again, "That woman should still look for you later."

"Next time she asks you, you just agree."

"what?"

Cotton was taken aback for a moment, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

This is the rhythm of being a double agent!

From this point of view, this kind of double agent usually has no good end.

He felt a little bitter in his heart, but he heard Yatimu in front of him speak again.

Yatimu glanced at him and immediately knew what he was thinking, so he said directly: "Don't get me wrong."

"It's not to send you to death, it's just to paralyze them by the way."

"After all, for the time being, I don't want to turn against them yet."

"leader."

Cotton asked back, a little surprised: "You already know who they are?"

"of course."

Yatimu nodded: "I recognized that breath as soon as I encountered it."

The previous woman was none other than Clay, the lord of Lima City.

He had seen the woman before when Yatimu visited.

At that time, the woman disguised herself as a maid and observed Yatim, who was noticed by Yatim and recorded the spiritual breath.

In the previous manor, Yatim felt the familiar atmosphere again.

If nothing else, she should have been photographed by Clay to monitor her.

After discovering that Yatimu's power was extraordinary, she approached Cotton again, hoping to learn more about Yatimu.

But even if he knew this, Yatimu would just pretend that he didn't know for the time being.

In the short term, he and Clay need to continue to cooperate, and it's boring to talk about things now.

At that time, I can't even pretend to be.

Instead of this, it is better to give Cotton a little and let him cooperate.

"Just cooperate with each other and do what you have to do."

Yatimu looked at Cotton and said, "The other party promised you a territory and title, why not?"

"leader."

Hearing this, Cotton suddenly showed a wry smile: "That's all a lie."

"Once I tell the news about you, they will turn their backs."

"That's normal."

Yatimu shook his head: "Didn't I let you talk now?"

"You can worry about that."

"Yes."

Cotton thought for a while, and it seemed the same thing happened.

For example, if Yatimu didn't know about the news, he would be a traitor and a traitor.

But if Yatimo knew and allowed it, that would be another matter.

"But having said that, your strength is indeed weak enough."

Yatimu looked at Coton in front of him, and suddenly said: "That woman is not strong, but you are not even as good as her."

"leader."

Cotton smiled wryly again: "That's a bloodline man after all."

Who is stronger, Yatimu or the woman just now, the answer to this question can be understood at a glance.

They are also bloodlines, but Yadimu can stay here without the other party noticing, but the other party doesn't know anything, just like him before.

Obviously, Yadimu was much stronger than the opponent, so that this result appeared.

But even so, the opponent is also a bloodline.

The opponent is weaker than Timothy, but it doesn't mean he is also weaker than Cotton.

Facing a person of blood, ordinary people have nothing but to be slaughtered.

"Right."

Yatimu nodded, looking at Coton in front of him, as if he had made up his mind.

"I have a ritual here that can stimulate the hidden blood power in the human body, so as to awaken as a bloodline."

"Well, do you want to try it?"

He looked at Cotton in front of him, and said so.

"Blood people, can they also be awakened through rituals?"

Hearing Yatimu's words, Cotton's face suddenly revealed a look of astonishment.

This is really the first time he heard it.

In the past, he had only heard that bloodlines could awaken bloodlines, but he hadn't heard that they could be awakened by rituals.

"Abstract is roughly the same as acquired stimulation, but it's more complicated."

Yadimu didn't change his face: "How is it? Do you want to try it?"

"it is good."

Cotton nodded without hesitation.

For him, this is the most alluring thing.

What kind of title or territory, compared with the temptation to become a bloodline person, all of them are nothing.

Seeing that Cotton agreed without hesitation, a smile appeared on Yatimu's face.

Of course he doesn't know any rituals to stimulate the blood.

The reason why I said this was just to use Cotton and the others as guinea pigs.

Through the Shaman gang, although Yadimu has attracted a large number of subordinates, it has to be said that these subordinates are too weak.

Even the most outstanding Cotton and Gretel are nothing more than brave ordinary people, and they are still nothing to extraordinary people.

If this situation does not change, these people will be useful for a short time, and will be eliminated soon after.

Therefore, Yatimu is also trying to find a way to help them enter.

When he was at Huo De College, he also tried to learn a lot of medicine refining methods, which happened to be used on Cotton and others.

In addition, he plans to sort out the fighter system and the knight system, trying to create a profession that ordinary people can learn to master, thereby activating life energy.

This idea has existed in the past, but there has been no time and conditions to try it.

And now, the time is almost ripe.

These people from the Sharman gang are the best test subjects.

And they are absolutely voluntary, without considering the issue of cooperation.

If this matter can be completed, it can not only improve the experiment at hand, but also give Cotton and others a wave of strength.

It can be considered to kill two birds with one stone.

Cotton didn't think too much, just agreed.

And in the process, he was quite happy.

In his opinion, Yatimu is willing to let him participate in this ceremony, which is a sign of full trust in him.

There is a chance to activate the bloodline, the ritual of becoming a bloodline person, this kind of thing is quite precious, and ordinary people absolutely have no chance to touch it.

For such a precious thing, Yatimu let him participate. What is this but trust?
At the moment, a smile appeared on his face, and at this moment he felt that everything he had done before was worth it.

What is undercover and not undercover.

He will do whatever Yatim asks him to do.

No one wants to rob him!

At the moment, Cotton vowed secretly that he must take action to repay Yatimu.

I don't know what his expression would be if he knew that he was a test subject.

Thinking about it, it should be very exciting.

But that's really nothing.

For people in this world, this kind of experimental product is really desirable, and they can't wait to replace it with their own bodies. They don't care about experiments or not.

Leaving from Cotton, Yatim turned around and left.

In fact, he still wanted to chase that woman and see where she would go next.

However, after chasing and chasing, the woman finally walked slowly to Clay's manor.

Looking at the familiar manor in front of him, Yatimu pondered for a moment, and finally took a step and walked in.

His walking movements were very slight, but he didn't cover up too much, but just walked in directly.

If he was a normal person, he should have been stopped at this moment.

But Yatimu is obviously not a normal person.

Walking along the road, he was directly ignored by the people around him, as if they didn't see him at all.

Of course, in reality, I did not see it.

Yatimu shielded himself with mental power during the action.

This can be regarded as the basic use of spiritual power, which can use the spirit to shield the perception of others.

Even if the figure of Yadimu appears in the field of vision of others, they will ignore him directly under the influence of mental interference, and regard him as the grass and trees around them.

This is the benefit of mental crushing.

Walking all the way to the inside of the manor, he came outside Clay's room.

"Wendy, are you back?"

In Clay's room, Yatimu heard Clay's voice.

He was standing in the middle of the room at the moment, looking at the woman with a smile: "How did it turn out?"

"He didn't agree, but he was also shaken."

Watched by Clay, Wendy smiled: "I think he still has a good chance of approaching us."

"The leaders of the Sharman gang are good, but you can't give them more."

"If they want more, then only we can give them."

"Yes."

Clay said with a smile, "I just don't know if Mr. Cotton knows this truth."

"Did you not be discovered by the leader of the Sharman Gang this time?"

After a while, he seemed to think of something, and asked again involuntarily.

"Do not worry."

Mentioning Yatimu, Wendy was a little disdainful: "The leader of the Shaman gang, I think it's very unusual for you to say how powerful he is."

"I walked past him, but he couldn't find me. It seems that my strength is just ordinary."

Hearing this, Yatimu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He began to wonder if what he was doing was a little too pompous.

Indeed, Wendy passed by him before, but he deliberately ignored it.

Judging from the other party's reaction now, maybe we should give some reaction at that time, so that it is more real?
"Don't underestimate him."

Compared to Wendy's contempt, Clay is much more cautious: "I can tell that he is not a simple character."

"He may not be able to detect your hiding, but if you face him head-on, you are probably not his opponent."

"I know."

Wendy nodded, and said, "My awakened ability lies in hiding, as for the blessing in battle, I don't have much."

Hearing this, Yatimu couldn't help shaking his head.

What was awakened was the latent ability, and the result turned out to be that kind of performance.

That kind of concealment full of mistakes and omissions is worse than that of an ordinary apprentice.

The other party has the nerve to say that he is a professional?
If it wasn't for the embarrassment of the other party, Yadimu almost wanted to rush in and talk to the other party, telling the other party that he was unprofessional.

But in the end, he still held back and didn't really do it.

After all, up to now, he and Clay are still allies, so it is not good to do so.

"I will look for opportunities later to see if I can find the locations of his properties."

Clay's voice sounded again: "The Sharman gang has shipped so much recently, there must be a special workshop for production."

"As long as we find it, we can crack the mystery."

"it is good."

Wendy smiled and said, "I'll do things, don't worry."

"But don't forget your previous promise."

"Do not worry."

Clay nodded: "I will help you when I have the chance."

"This is an agreement between us, and I will naturally not forget it."

The sound in the room was intermittent, and it was getting lower and lower at this moment.

Seeing that he couldn't hear any nutritious words, Yatimu turned around and prepared to leave from here.

But in the process of leaving, he noticed something unusual.

"Big brother"

A childish voice sounded.

When Yatimu was about to walk out of the manor, there was a cry of children behind him.

Yatimu was a little surprised, turned around and looked, only to find that it was a man.

The boy didn't look very old, he was about ten years old, and he looked a little malnourished. He was standing there at the moment, staring blankly at Yatim in front of him.

"What are you doing here?"

He looked at the gorgeously dressed Yatimu, who was obviously not an ordinary person. He seemed a little scared, but he still asked curiously.

"Can you see me?"

Yatim was a little surprised.

"what?"

The boy was also a little surprised: "Can someone not see you?"

How could such a big living person be invisible here?
He was puzzled, and just about to ask, a voice came from the side.

A few servants walked by, and just walked past Yatimu.

However, they didn't have the slightest intention of turning back, and directly ignored Yatimu.

Looking at it like this, it seems that Yatimu really can't be seen.

(End of this chapter)