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After a long while, Jesque and Cerro got into the carriage, preparing to return to the city's main palace.

In the carriage, Jesske's brow furrowed, and Cerro looked at him, hesitant.

"Master, recently, um... did you hit your head?"

Just when Cerlo wanted to break the peace, there was a voice from Jesque in his ear.

Hearing this, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

Lord Jesker, how do you let me answer? Cerro felt helpless.

At this time, Jesske shook his head and sighed deeply.

"Alas, the young master is still the young master. In order to prevent me from worrying, I made up such a good-hearted lie. Ha ha, which one of the fifth-tier knights is not high? How is it possible to be a chef." He comforted himself.

Thinking about it, I felt relaxed again.

A few days later, the Serlo duo went to the fantasy restaurant as usual every day.

Even Mosang and Kajer occasionally appear in the restaurant.

The two met each other at a glance, but did not say hello.

Recently, Yu Bu can be described as earning a lot of money, all day long eyebrows smiled, and everyone looked good.

...

Summer has long passed, and the first autumn rain finally fell.

The rain was pounding on the streets and alleys of Roland City, making a ticking sound.

A small house stands in a remote corner of Roland.

Looking inward, there was a silence, only the breeze of autumn swept through it.

Suddenly, a faint light spread out from the back room of the small house.

Then, with a crunch, the door was opened.

"Come out now." An old, hoarse voice sounded.

The sound of the footsteps sounded softly before the sound fell.

auzw.com "Oh, Moro is still as sharp as ever."

A middle-aged man appeared in the hospital.

He was dressed in aristocratic dress and black hair, with a warm smile on his face.

As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to the old dry man in front.

"Sacrifice to the Lord, the high priest told me to tell you that this time you can only succeed, not fail. The temple has sent people to come, I believe it will not be long before it arrives."

Morrow raised his head and glanced coldly at the predecessor.

"I know this. It's you, Philos. It will fail if you try to **** a dragon egg. I have to doubt your ability."

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded and then laughed twice.

He was about to explain, but Moro waved his hand.

"It's useless to say more, since the high priest sent you to help me, then naturally he has his plan."

After a pause, he said again: "The Soul Devouring Circle is still the last person to start. You quickly grab a knight who is a wood-practice grudge."

Upon hearing this, Philoston's pupils shrank.

The Soul Eater Circle is one of the three strongest Circles of their Death Tower. It can cause knights and magicians within the range to lose their elemental sensitivity and thus lose their combat power.

It seems that the Moro sacrifice has also made full preparations in order to strike the Bauhinia Kingdom.

When Philos thought of this, he nodded solemnly and quickly disappeared into the autumn wind.

...

Late at night, the whole Roland city was very silent.

Even some returning mercenaries did not continue to stay in the tavern as usual.

A layer of haze has recently filled the Roland City, and every day someone will disappear, making people panic.

Cerlo could be described as being scorched, and even Jesque temporarily put the rest of the matter down and started to investigate together.

But even if two fifth-order strongmen join forces, it is impossible to dispel this strange atmosphere, and to pull out the behind-the-scenes murderer from the darkness.

In desperation, Cerro had no choice but to seek help from Count Lorraine.

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