After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

"This is what the Chief left for me."

The note was written in blood, with a sloppy, messy handwriting, obviously written in a hurry.

There was only one sentence on the note, "Help Egilina!"

Xinghuan handed the note to Egilina, and after thinking for a moment, he slowly said: "I don't want anything else, I just want the truth!"

The truth he spoke of included not only the truth about Stevenson's death, but also the other information Roland and Egelina knew.

For example, why breaking through to the demigod level was such a big stimulus for Stevenson, and so on.

Leo and Chris definitely cannot give answers to these questions.

All they can give is status, wealth and power.

These things were meaningless to him, and just listening to them made his ears dirty.

Xinghuan stood up suddenly and asked in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

"What cannot be solved by ballots can only be solved by blood."

Egelina answered with great certainty.

Xinghuan's face was as calm as water, as if this was just a trivial matter. He just nodded calmly and turned away.

There was one thing he would never tell Egelina.

In fact, Mr. Stevenson had a disciple outside of the stargazing society in his early years.

That disciple was extremely talented when he was young, but was hurt by love and wasted his precious years. Eventually, he joined the Stargazing Society under the pseudonym Xinghuan.

Volume 233: The City of Freedom: Chapter : The Heart of Playing Conspiracy is Dirty

On a mountain peak a hundred miles away from the Star Palace, in the dark and shadowy place, Roland stopped and asked calmly without looking back, "What's the situation?"

"After paying a large sum of money, the underground intelligence organization finally revealed the helpers invited by Leo and Chris."

"Leo and Chris?" Roland frowned slightly.

"Yes, they are fighting against us on the surface, but in fact they are united against us."

Roland turned around abruptly, looked at Sophia opposite him, and asked in a deep voice: "Is the source of the information reliable?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to doubt you, but this matter is of great importance. If the intelligence is not true, the consequences will be serious."

"Don't worry, this intelligence organization is funded by our Fran Empire and has survived three eras." Sophia said affirmatively.

That's no problem.

If you don't have some skills in the intelligence field, you won't be able to keep your job this long.

Sophia continued, "Leo and Chris are both level six, but their combat abilities are average. To ensure they can catch us all in one fell swoop, they also hired three true level six warriors."

"Oh? Tell me."

"The first one is an assassin known as the Hand of Death. He uses a heavy hammer and is good at frontal attacks. Don't be surprised, traditional assassins are like this."

"I understand." Roland thought of the strong man who smashed Qin Shi Huang's carriage with a hammer and completely understood.

Why bother sneaking around when you can just kill the enemy with a hammer?

"How does this person's fighting ability compare to yours?"

"It's hard to say, I can only say it was an interesting battle. He is mine, and you are not allowed to snatch him away." Sophia's eyes were flashing with a fiery look.

Unlike the Star Palace and the Oro Senate, that starry sky battlefield was simply a battlefield tailor-made for her.

Because she can fly.

"The second strong man is a dragon swordsman. His information is mysterious, but he seems to live hundreds of miles away from your royal city."

Roland suddenly thought of the time when he met the dragon warlock when he returned home, and asked tentatively, "Is his tribe related to a powerful dragon?"

"How did you know?" Sophia was a little surprised, but soon relieved.

Since this group of dragons was only five or six hundred miles away from Roland's royal city, it was normal for Roland to have control over the situation.

I cannot allow so many dangerous people to sleep soundly next to my bed.

Needless to say, this unfortunate dragon swordsman was put on Roland's death list.

"Who is the third person?"

Sophia's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile. "The third one is your old friend. I don't know his name, but I know his nickname is the Lord of the Dark Night."

Roland and Sophia looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

This wave is stable.

"Can you arrange a meeting between me and the Lord of Darkness?" Roland's expression was relaxed.

"Although he hides very deeply, he can't escape my eyes. Follow me!"

Sophia grabbed Roland by the collar, spread her wings of light, and flew south with Roland.

......

Nameless Valley.

There was not even a trace of the moon in the dark sky.

This kind of dim night is a very bad night for ordinary people, but it is like a fish in water for the Dark Night Lord.

He is the king of the night and the reaper of the shadows.

Light makes him very uncomfortable, but darkness makes him feel like a fish in water.

It has been twenty years since he broke through to the sixth level, but he still cannot reach the peak of the sixth level, which makes him a little anxious.

Since conventional methods couldn't do it, he simply plunged into the darkness and became an assassin in the darkness.

He never bothered to slaughter the weak and only took on high-end games.

Because his ultimate goal is not to be the strongest assassin, but to reach the top.

A general's success is built on the bones of countless people. Every strong man will step on the corpses of countless people on his way to the top.

It's not right or wrong, it's just facts.

How many sheep does a lion have to eat on its way to growth?

Are the sheep at fault? No. They are merely sacrifices on the way to the lion's becoming king.

The only failure in these years was the battle of the Oro Senate.

He was careless and did not expect that someone could find his real body in the black fog and was not even affected by the negative effects of the black fog.

He felt upset when he thought of this.

If he were given another chance, he would never be so embarrassed!

He always feels upset every time he thinks about it.

The assassination failed, and he even owed someone a favor before he escaped unscathed.

If Roland didn't let him go that day, he could use forbidden techniques to sacrifice his vitality and forcibly leave, but it would cause irreversible serious damage.

If he used forbidden techniques, he would probably need three years to recover.

He did owe Lord Roland a favor, and he had to repay it, otherwise he would not be able to feel complete.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly and casually spit out the chewed grass crumbs in his mouth.

With a crisp sound, an unlucky bird passing by was hit accurately by the grass clippings.

As soon as the bird landed, the fog in the darkness completely swallowed it up.

The Dark Night Monarch closed his eyes, licked the blood from the corner of his lips, and murmured, as if muttering the name of this rare bird.

As an assassin, it is very necessary to understand the basic habits of various creatures.

The Lord of Darkness even knows how to infer the surrounding climate characteristics by devouring birds and beasts and analyzing the circulation of qi and blood in their bodies.

Just as he closed his eyes and thought, he suddenly felt a strange and familiar breath approaching.

The black fog rose again, and he took the opportunity to hide in a hidden place a few meters away.

He didn't get very far.

A good assassin must not only learn how to escape, but also how to kill the enemy.

He didn't want to escape in embarrassment, so it was important for him to at least find out who had discovered his hiding place.

Ever since the black fog was cracked by Melanis, his state of mind has been greatly affected, and his control over the black fog is not as good as before.

He couldn't tolerate anyone else trying to decipher his mystery.

When the Dark Night Lord looked up and locked onto his target, he was stunned.

Why Roland?

Although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't continue hiding. Instead, he walked out openly and stood in a small valley on the side of the valley, waiting for Roland to land.

It would definitely be a good thing if you could repay this favor quickly.

"Lord of the Dark Night, how are you these days?"

"Mr. Roland didn't come to me in the middle of the night to talk nonsense, did he?"

The Dark Night Lord's attitude was not friendly, but he still made way for Sophia's landing spot and stood on a small stone platform that was not very convenient for hiding.

This action also expresses his non-hostile attitude.

Roland and Sophia landed one after another.

Sophia didn't want to talk to the Lord of Darkness, so she simply stood aside to admire the night view and gave the conversation to Roland.

Seeing that only Roland was talking to him, the Lord of Darkness felt a little better.

He forced a rather ugly smile and waited for Roland to make a request.

"Lord of the Dark Night, I don't think you are an assassin, but a warrior who is devoted to training."

The Lord of Darkness never expected that Roland would start his speech with these words.

After a moment's silence, his voice became much colder.

"It would be foolish to deny my career because of a single mission failure."

"Of course not. I mean the way you fight."

Roland raised his hand to signal the Lord of Darkness not to refute, and said in a deep voice: "In other words, your assassination method is closer to that of a traditional assassin. You don't bother to act secretly, and you always face the enemy head-on."

"Does hiding in the black fog and killing people count as confronting the enemy head-on?"

The Lord of Darkness laughed at himself and did not accept Roland's compliment.

Roland smiled and said, "At least you didn't use hidden weapons, poison, or lime powder."

The Dark Night Lord was furious and said, "Please don't associate me with these despicable means, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

"You see, a true assassin never resists using these methods."

The Dark Night Lord was choked by Roland and was speechless, so he simply skipped the topic.

"If you have something to say, say it now. If you have something to say, say it now... You are looking for me for that favor, right? Kill someone and speak!"

"Look at you, you are too impatient."

Roland ignored the increasingly ugly expression on the Dark Night Lord's face and said with a smile: "Did you accept Leo's invitation to the mission?"

The Dark Night Lord was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly, "Could it be that his target is you?"

"Why else would I come to you?"

The Dark Night Lord was somewhat speechless. He took a few deep breaths and shook his head helplessly. "Forget it. It's my bad luck to meet you. I'll give up this mission. Does that mean we're even?"

"That won't work. Last time in the Senate, Melanice and I were able to at least injure you severely. This time in the Star Palace, you can only injure me slightly at best, which is far from enough."

A surge of blood rushed to the Dark Night Lord's forehead. He pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and his voice was full of murderous intent.

"Roland, don't be so harsh. Your wife is good at fighting in the dark, so I'm at a disadvantage. But that doesn't mean I can't deal with you!"

"Sorry, you really can't handle it." Roland shook his head firmly.

The Dark Night Lord was amused by Roland.