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"William? What are you holding in your hand?"

Hearing Jessica's curious question, William raised his hand and threw the little black cat that had softened to a puddle, and replied casually:

"It's nothing, just a tool cat pretending to be dead."

After the female knight caught the little black cat with a look of surprise and started to pet it, William walked over to the table, pulled out the chair and sat on it, flipping through the documents while asking:

"What have the saintess of the Church of Shadows been doing these past two days? Did they hurt anyone?"

The female knight shook her head and said:

"She just touched the city lord's mansion at night, controlled everyone, and then separated everyone and asked some questions individually. There was almost no harm in the whole process."

After answering William's question, Jessica couldn't help but gently rubbed the top of the little black cat's head with her fingers. The suffocating feeling of restricted freedom was swept away.

William, who was reviewing the documents, keenly captured the unfinished meaning of the female knight's words, looked up at her and asked with some doubts:

"almost?"

"Um……"

She stopped rubbing her fingers on the cat's head, and held the little black cat on her chest with love. The female knight's expression was a little helpless:

"Harry was... not very cooperative when he was being questioned about the news.

In front of the shadow saint, he directly said that the assassins were all the rats in the ditch, and only the strong who defeated him head-on were qualified to get news from him..."

"..."

When he heard this, William stopped the quill in his hand, rubbed his brows speechlessly and said:

"And then he was beaten?"

"That's not it."

Seemingly remembering something interesting, the female knight pursed her lips with a bit of laughter, and then held back her smile and said with a serious face:

"Although the Shadow Saint hijacked us, she was actually quite polite at first. She didn't get angry after hearing Harry's provocation and abuse, but she actually released Harry's control and fought him for dozens of times. field."

Hearing this, William couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his eyes were surprised and said:

"Dozens of games? Just him?"

"Um."

Jessica nodded and said:

"After learning about Harry's relationship with you from others, the Shadow Saint probably thought that he knew something, so she patiently accompanied him to fight, and she didn't make any heavy moves throughout the whole process, just like a trick on the school field. It's been over three hours."

"..."

"And...she didn't ask anything, did she?"

"right."

The female knight smiled and said:

"But Harry didn't actually default on his debt, he did answer whatever he asked, but he slept so deadly that the day the Glowing Dragon came, he slept until dawn, and he didn't even know that a dragon had come... ...after finding out that he had spent a long time in vain, the face of the shadow saint became dark."

Well... this is really something that an old father can do...

After a speechless grin, William repeated the previous question again.

"And then he was beaten?"

"Roughly the same."

Jessica touched the little black cat, nodded her cheeks slightly red and said:

"Although the Saint of Shadow was angry, she just gave him a stern look and was not ready to bother with Harry. But Harry found that she wanted to go, so he went up to stop people, and asked her why she was fighting with an unhappy face. Run halfway, is there no... no eggs..."

"..."

That's a really good question...

In addition, Harry is 80% passively triggered by the [Provocation] talent, um... Maybe it's [Taunt] or [Enrage], anyway, he comes with three MT-exclusive combat skills, and he is definitely a good at pulling hatred.

After thinking about the scene where the old father asked the Shadow Saint to see if she had eggs, William asked curiously:

"So was he badly injured? How many bones did he break?"

"It's not too badly hurt."

Jessica's expression was also a little helpless.

"Although the Holy Maiden of Shadow was mad, she still took some strength at the critical moment, so Harry only had a few pairs of ribs cracked, and he had to lie down for about two weeks."

Hey... it's just cracked... it's okay to have a memory.

And if there is such a thing in the future, you must let him stay away first, there are not many strong people with a temper like the Shadow Saint, maybe next time Harry will donate directly... No, why don't I still ask a couple of words?

"Ah yes, there is one more thing."

But just as he got up and left his seat and was about to take a look at Harry's injury, he was stopped by the female knight from behind.

Jessica said with a serious expression:

"William, just the morning after you left, Andrea seemed to have got some news, and she just said hello to me and hurried away."

? ? ?

Ah? In such a hurry? Can't even wait for me to come back and say a word?

After raising his eyebrows suspiciously, William turned around and said:

"What's the matter? Did she tell you why?"

"I don't know very well. She came before dawn in the morning and only said that she had to go back to the Tower of the Six Laws."

While shaking her head, Jessica took out a letter from her arms and handed it over.

"This is the letter she left for you. It should have written the reason in it, right?"

William nodded, and reached out to take the bulging letterhead. After removing the wax, he just wanted to reach out and take out the letter inside, but the pale pink letterhead shook slightly, and he took the initiative to spit out a small colored stone inside. came out.

"William! Something happened to my teacher."

The banshee's anxious voice rang out.

"Because she lacked two special materials for the experiment, she went to the hot sand castle to participate in the black market, but I don't know which **** sold the information on the black market! The saintess of the Holy See of Light took people directly to the hot sand castle and put the inside Those who traded caught more than half!

And because my teacher is the elder of the Tower of Six Laws, it is one of the key targets, and was chased by the saintess herself for several days, but was caught by them along the traces of transmission..."

"..."

ah this...

When he heard this, William had already reacted. The so-called **** who bought information was one thousand percent himself. On the note he handed over to the middle-aged female dragon, he just had information about the Hot Sand Castle.

This is very embarrassing. When I sold information, I didn't think about putting your teacher in the hole? By the way, she is not the elder of the Tower of Six Laws? What materials can't be bought from the Tower of Six Laws? Do you have to deal with those "dark wizards"?

In William's somewhat worried expression, the banshee's voice gradually became firmer.

"William, the teacher has taken care of me for so many years, she is almost the same as my mother, so I'm sorry, I have to go back for the sake of the teacher!

Even if the chances of success are not high, I still have to go back to the Tower of Six Laws and try, even if I can't save... I... I'm going to see her one last time! "

After all the information was conveyed, the small pebble that was flickering with soft white light shattered with a bang, leaving only a small amount of ashes in William's hand.

"..."

After slapping off the ashes in his hand, William couldn't wait to let out a long sigh.

Hey... I knew I should write less when writing small notes, what should I do now? Do you want to go to the Holy Empire to hunt for people again? But the time for the gate of the dead country to open is not far away, and I really can't walk away...

After standing at the door and worrying for a while, William's eyes suddenly moved, as if he had remembered something, he turned and asked the female knight:

"By the way... I told you before I left, if you encounter an enemy that cannot be solved, let the prisoners in the dungeon out. Are they still there?"

"Ah? Yes."

Hearing this, Jessica blinked, and while gently rubbing the little black cat's smooth belly, she answered:

"Originally I wanted to let them out, but the Shadow Saint directly controlled everyone, and she never hurt anyone. I was worried that letting them out would irritate her, so I didn't do that. ."

"That would be great!"

William raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said:

"Jessica, can you help me deal with the government affairs I have saved for the past two days? I have to go to the dungeon first,"

After the female knight nodded in agreement, William just stepped out of the door and was about to leave, but he seemed to have discovered something suddenly. He turned around abruptly and grabbed the little black cat that jumped out of Jessica's arms.

"It's so dangerous, I almost forgot you!"

"Meow meow meow! (distraught

...

"I do have alchemy items that I can contact over there... But what are you, a person who is entangled with demons, taking the initiative to contact us the Holy See of Light?"

After hearing the answer from the chubby old man, William outside the cell slapped his thigh, and said with joy in his eyes:

"That's great, use it for me!"

"no!"

Without waiting for the chunky old man to answer, Arya, who was squeezed into a cell with him, frowned and categorically refused:

"Our communication tools are very precious, and can even communicate across planes in a short period of time, but these are all left over from the elf dynasty, and the current alchemists simply can't do it, and if one is used, one is less.

Therefore, we can only be allowed to use it when we detect important information that is enough to endanger the security of the Holy See. If we hand things over to you, we will be held accountable by the Inquisition! So you don't... what are you doing? "

After grabbing Arya's palm and snatching the space ring, William leaned on [Unbounded People] to easily skip the identity check on the ring, and rummaged through her ring directly.

However, the contents of the anti-storage ring were pitiful, except for some worn-out clothes, the so-called communication tool was not found.

After frowning slightly, William walked around the dungeon and checked all the storage rings carried by everyone, but he still couldn't find it.

After seeing the smug expression on the chubby old man's face, William pondered for a while, and then offered his own terms.

"Give me your stuff, and I'll let you go right away."

The chunky old man seemed to be moved when he heard the words, but after being pinched **** the lower back, he suddenly reacted and shook his head repeatedly:

"No! That thing is too important, I will never give it to you! Um... I mean, I can't give it to you easily!"

"..."

Bargaining time...that's something I'm pretty good at.

After pondering for a while, William, who was eager to spread the news to Saint Cie Hei and told her to keep someone under the gun, decided to raise the price.

"I can let you two go."

"no!"

Alia, who was behind the chunky old man, shook her head slightly and said:

"You have to let us all go!"

Seeing William's suddenly narrowed eyes, the chunky old man hurriedly added a sentence.

"And you're not allowed to hunt us down... Intercept or find someone else to kill you! In short, before we return to the Holy... Bah! Before we return to the Heresy Inquisition, we must never attack us again!"

Gee...it still tastes like that.

Although the oil and water on these guys have been squeezed dry, and they have signed a contract guaranteeing that no leaks are allowed, so even if they let it go, there is no loss, but William didn't like the feeling of being pinched, and he simply changed after pondering for a while. A "track".

Pulling out a small plain white dress from Arya's space ring, pinching the edge with his fingernails and shaking it in front of the chubby old man, William said to the chubby old man with his eyes popping out:

"Give me the stuff, this is yours."

"..."

"You... what are you talking about!"

After feeling the strong murderous aura coming from behind, the chubby old man suddenly jolted, and then he looked at the sky and scolded with justice:

"What do you think of me! I'm from the Inquisition..."

"Through it."

"..."

After being awakened by the severe pain in his waist, the chubby old man was finally not stupid, and immediately withdrew his hand that extended out of the prison, shaking his head desperately and said:

"No...impossible! I'm definitely not going to...

what! Don't... don't pinch, I rejected him! Ai...Alia, don't be fooled! He is a liar! He wasn't going to use this in exchange at all! This kid is just getting revenge for what I threatened him just now... ah! It hurts! "

Relying on a small piece of unwashed clothes, after successfully adding two rows of fingerprints to the waist of the chunky old man, William, who succeeded in revenge, threw the ring back, and then squinted his eyes and began to think, what else can these people have? A place to hide things.

However, after thinking about it, he still couldn't come up with a result. After all, when he caught these people, he had already searched once, and his whole body was basically checked, and the only thing that was missed was only the back...

"William, look to the left"

Just when William was hesitating whether to find someone to check the smart window for them, the reminder of the goddess pulling the crotch suddenly rang in his ears.

"There is something wrong with that monkey. I don't know why just now, his fate line shook."

Hearing this, William turned his head suddenly and looked at Aman in another cell.

And this sixth-order peak [King Kong Giant Ape], after finding that William was looking at him, not only averted his eyes in a guilty conscience, but even stretched out his huge palm and quietly covered his cheek.

"..."

Stupid!

Seeing Amon's expression of being self-indulgent, the chunky old man in the prison and Alia sighed together, and had no choice but to watch William open the prison door with his bare hands, knocking down the one who was trying to resist with one punch. Aman, and forced out the extremely precious communication spar from the crop pocket (Note 1) on its cheek.

"Make you talk too much!"

Hearing Arya's angry voice in his ears, he also felt the small hand that fell on his lower back again. The short, fat old man who had been pinched numb took a deep breath and hurriedly grabbed Arya's palm. Turning his head to please, he said:

"Don't worry, communication crystals are so rare, how could he know how to use them?"

As soon as the chubby old man's voice fell~www.novelmt.com~ he heard a crisp click, William directly crushed the communication crystal, and then wiped the crushed powder on his lower lip.

"..."

"It doesn't matter!"

In Alia's speechless expression, the chubby old man hurriedly remedied: "The crystal has been restricted, and only those with divine grace can use it, he is..."

This time, before he could finish his words, the cell was instantly brilliant, and William's lower lip burst into bursts of brilliance, as if it had turned into a transparent white crystal.

"..."

"No...it's fine!"

After failing twice in a row, the chubby old man endured the severe pain in his waist and said with a sad face:

"You believe me once! Even if there is divine grace, it can only be activated. If he really wants to complete the communication, he must..."

"Shut your mouth for me!"