Chapter 712

The holiday is over.

Yilin looked back at the spiral ladder that had stayed for more than a month and didn't give up.

In half an hour.

Irene and mirien came back to the monarch barthemero.

Barthemero is in a wheelchair.

Seberas stood on his side.

To Yilin's surprise, Gu Tianqing has been waiting in the VIP room, which is a little different from Lao Gu's usual behavior.

Not long ago, the long table that Milian split in half with a sword was replaced with a new one.

The shadows of the people swayed slightly against the light of the chandelier.

"I received news that the man who stole the treasure appeared in red hair city."

"Red hair city?"

Knowing that Yilin failed in foreign geography, Milian explained: "Munich, a city in the southern part of the German Republic, had a population peak of 7 million in its heyday. It was once the third largest city in the German Republic."

It was Munich.

Yilin has naturally heard of it.

But

"Why did you change such a strange name as' red hair city '?" Yilin asked.

"The respected descendant of the knight king, altoria x, will know this better than we do." The boy smiled.

Millian nodded, looked serious, didn't hide, and continued, "that's because of a guild, the red hair club."

Guild?

Hearing the speech, Yilin moved in her heart and quickly opened the ranking list of the World Association.

Red hair society, seventh in the world rankings.

The seventh guild in the world!

"In other words, Munich is now the territory of the red hair society."

Yilin understood and his eyes were slightly frozen.

Once it comes to the guild of War Tower district service, it's not so simple.

The purpose of Yilin coming to the next district is not to fight for hegemony.

It's boring to compete for hegemony or something.

Erin is not interested.

Other people's guild will stay there well. What do you do to beat him?

Not to mention the clothes next door.

"Things aren't that bad." Barthemero coughed twice, smiled, put a brand-new photo on the table and displayed it in front of Elin and millian.

On the front of the photo is a woman in a brown cloak. She walked through the market crowd. The cloak and hood used to cover her face fell accidentally. The freeze frame picture on the photo happens to be the scene when she looks back with a flustered face.

It is precisely because she accidentally dropped her hat and looked back that she left such a high-definition codeless photo.

European descent is mixed, and strange hairstyles and hair colors can be seen everywhere. At the first sight of the photo, Yi Lin still focused on each other's hair color. It was a long hair as white as snow, but her face had the characteristics of Asians and Westerners, which made her look like a hybrid who perfectly inherited the advantages of both sides.

To tell the truth, Yilin likes the setting of white haired women.

"She's a beautiful woman."

Gu Tianqing added.

Irene pulled the dead skin on her head. Although he also knew it was not good to judge people by their appearance, the white haired woman in the photo gave Yilin the first impression that she didn't look like a bad person who could sneak into the clock tower and steal things.

The idea just flashed in Yilin's mind. Yilin raised his head again, looked at bathermero Dylan and asked, "are you sure she stole your big baby?"

Seberas stood on the side of bathermero Dylan, with drooping eyelids and no joy or sorrow in his voice. He interrupted and reminded, "it's' US', Mr. Irene. Don't forget that now you are also a 'black magician' in the clock tower."

"It's not too late." Bathermero Dylan said, "they will tell you the details of the target on the way. Please ask Mr. Yilin, the black magician, to leave for Munich as soon as possible."

Barthemero Dylan said, looking very tired. He put out his pale hand over his mouth and yawned lazily.

As a matter of course,

Irene is just a magician of "color scale". As one of the twelve monarchs, bathermero Dylan doesn't need to be so polite. But in addition to this level of identity, Yilin has another identity. He is the president of the world's first guild.

Even the twelve monarchs in the clock tower are not insiders, but they seem to know a lot about the circle of apostles. It seems that they also understand what it means to be the president of the world's first guild.

"They?"

Yilin put away the picture of the white haired girl. He soon noticed that a very interesting word was used in bathermero's words.

"Yes, they."

Barthemero Dylan said, clapped her hands, and a short woman in a straight suit walked out from behind the door.

The woman who came out from behind the door was estimated to be only 16 or 17 years old, and her facial features were childish. She has long, supple brown hair, which is tied in a bundle at the back of her head and reaches the waist. The plain chest is flat without ups and downs.

I don't know whether she used equipment such as straps or herself. If it weren't for her long hair and facial features, it would be easy to misunderstand her as a little brother.

Behind the woman was a one meter long black leather case. It looked very heavy. I didn't know what was in it.

"Griffin, seberas, they will walk with you all the way."

Bathermero explained softly.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Mileen, Yilin, seberas, Griffin and Gu Tianqing left the clock tower and went straight south.

After they left.

Barthemero Dylan, took out a magic crystal ball.

Inside the crystal ball, a line of five people riding their own vehicles, along the National Road and away from the clock tower.

After a while.

The five people drifted away and disappeared into the picture.

"Meow ~"

Right now.

In the silent VIP room, there was a chilling cat cry for no reason.

"Da Da --"

An elegant woman, with a black cat sitting on her shoulder, appeared here in high heels.

"Monarch elmero IV,"

Barthemero snapped his fingers and the magic crystal ball suddenly went out. He pushed the wheelchair expressionless, rotated 180 degrees, turned and stared at the uninvited elmero IV, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the black cat on the woman's shoulder: "you should let your alchemy doll learn to knock."

"Meow ~"

The cold vertical pupils of the black cat looked bright in the dim light.

"Do you think it's him?"

At this time, the expressionless woman asked in a tone without any emotion.

Although it's a woman.

But bathermero Dylan's eyes, from beginning to end, focused on the black cat.

In the clock tower, only a few people know that the real noumenon of the so-called "monarch elmero IV" is actually the black cat. The beautiful looking woman is just a magic alchemy doll that looks like a real person under the control of the monarch elmero IV.

The black cat squatted on the woman's shoulder, stretched out its pink tongue and gently licked the messy hair on its claws.

Barthemero Dylan looked at the innocent action of the black cat and closed his eyes: "that guest from the East has something I can't see through."

The woman spoke again: "they come from the tower, and their existence is the mystery itself."

Bathermero Dylan said, "I know."

"In the clock tower, in the past ten years, so many magicians have tried and can't adapt to the 'rank'. Why do you think that an oriental who has only been in contact with magic for a month can surpass so many magicians who have inherited their family blood and complete knowledge?"

The woman under the black cat asks again.

Barthemero Dylan, silent for a long time.

"Meow ~"

The black cat called again.

Seems to be urging.

Barthemero said slowly, "please wait and see, monarch elmero IV."

"Meow."

The beautiful lady suddenly turned around and left a word coldly.

"I'll wait and see, barthemero g. Dylan. Remember, you don't have much time."

……

……

Night fell quietly in the wilderness.

The sound of the engine roared at night, and waves spread to the distance.

In the undulating engine sound, it is vaguely mixed with the sound of horse hoofs and air jets.

Yilin and his party had their own means of transportation.

"Dark night mode."

Yilin felt a little ashamed.

Nightmares, it's too noisy.

Yilin can only start a mode that has not been started for a long time.

In an instant, the world was quiet.

On the left and right of Irene, Griffin and seberas riding a special motorcycle respectively, turned their heads and looked at Irene at the same time.

They wondered.

Just now, there were waves of cars spraying strange sounds from the exhaust pipe. Why suddenly there was no sound.

Along the way,

Because the exhaust of Yilin's car was too noisy, they didn't have time to talk.

Starting from London, when the sky was dark, until now, they have been close to the English Channel.

"Take a night off here tonight."

The new Griffin also has personality problems. He belongs to the kind of person who doesn't talk much. When he passes by a deserted village, he stops by himself and makes a decision.

Elaine and mileen looked at each other.

There seems to be some reason.

Millian nodded.

The people who originally lived in the village have already moved elsewhere, leaving only empty houses.

Yilin put nightmares away. Nightmares still have a little meaning. Before leaving, he breathed a few words to protest.

Griffin and seberas are not apostles, so the means of transportation is not so convenient. They hid two motorcycles near the houses, turned off the lights and hid their tracks.

The circuit leading to the village has long been damaged and the village house is dark. Yilin picked up some wood and lit a simple bonfire.

"I went out to find some food."

Yi Lin said and left alone.

Hearing that Yilin took the initiative to go out to look for food, mileen brightened her eyes and sat quietly by the campfire, like a good child.

Yilin turns around for a few times. Oh, this rare outbreak of luck. Yilin easily catches several solitary rabbits in the wilderness.

The three rabbits trembled in Irene's hands and were very afraid.

"Bang bang -"

When Erin caught the hare.

On the road in the distance, several armored vehicles with particularly noisy engines sped by.

In the armored vehicle, it seems that someone is holding a torch and shouting something.

Yilin narrowed his eyes and looked for a while. The speeding armored vehicles did not drive towards the village where they settled. After confirming the matter, Yilin hid in the dark with three trembling rabbits and quietly returned to the uninhabited village.

When she returned to the room, Yilin couldn't help laughing.

Gu Tianqing sat in a corner of the house, calmly wearing white gloves and silently rubbing tarot cards.

Millian sat in front of the campfire, kneeling on the ground in a standard posture, looking forward, and her hair trembled, reflecting her inner anxiety.

Griffin was still standing beside him with his long dark leather bag on his back, expressionless and motionless.

The relationship between Cerberus and Griffin is somewhat intriguing. They are all subordinates of the monarch bathymero, but their distance is two meters away.

Just at a glance, the situation in the house made Yilin clear at a glance. He smiled without breaking the strangeness. He found a basin of water, took out a complete set of cooking utensils from the storage space, and skillfully bled, depilated, peeled, chopped and washed.

Five minutes later, a string of specially baked rabbit meat sprinkled with Lin brand spices was put on the campfire.

Millian's eyes were already inseparable. She stared straight at the greasy rabbit meat on the fork and wiped her lips from time to time.

While waiting for dinner.

Yilin felt that the atmosphere in the room was too quiet. He could only take the opportunity to break the silence and asked:

"Does the woman in the picture have any information I should know?"

Seberas raised his head, glanced at Griffin, and finally fell on Erin. He replied, "she is cecia von einzbelen."

"Einz Belen...?"

Mirien, who was sitting beside the campfire and focused on observing the whole barbecue process, hardly looked away from the barbecue, and a trace of doubt flashed in her blue eyes.

She seems to have heard the name somewhere.

Seberas lowered his head, stared at the campfire, and continued, "she comes from an ancient magic family. Once, cecia von einzbelen was also an excellent magician in the clock tower."

Yilin smiled: "no wonder, maybe only the magician knows the value of that thing. If I guess correctly, she later became an apostle?"

Cerberus was silent for a few seconds, but the answer was not what he asked: "she has always been --"

Just as seberas was about to say something.

Griffin, who had been leaning against the wall, carrying a leather bag and closing his eyes in silence, suddenly stared and interrupted seberas with a cold voice: "She is a despicable thief, respected black magician. You only need to know this. Her magic attainments are far beyond your understanding. Therefore, Lord barthemero will send me and seberas to help you."

Huh?

A strange smile floated from the corner of Yilin's mouth.

"Barbecue is OK. Eat it."

Erin handed the barbecue strung on the fork to everyone.

"You have a share."

Yilin looked at Gu Tianqing who was rubbing cards in the corner.

When eating in silence.

Yilin silently wrote down the long and difficult name "cecia von einzbellen".

"You're welcome."

Millian was really rude. She grabbed a bunch with one hand and ate it in place with elegant movements. But the rabbit meat strung on the fork disappeared very quickly and fell into millian's stomach in the blink of an eye. She really deserves to be an extraordinary melee apostle. Her movements are as fast as lightning and people can't catch it.

A simple dinner is over.

While cleaning up.

Yilin suddenly remembered something and mentioned the scene of several armored vehicles racing on the road when he was catching rabbits.

"That's a road bandit."

Seberas explained: "similarly, they are your kind. They wander in the wilderness, rob passing apostles and force them to hand over 'props' and' War points'. Our identity is a little sensitive. Once they find out, it is likely to cause conflict."

Yilin thought for a while and said with a smile, "I think they should miss more than the same kind." Yilin pointed to the direction where the two motorcycles were hidden: "the things produced by your clock tower should also be within the scope of their plunder?"

Cerberus did not refute, nodded: "yes, road bandits, they are a group of outlaws."

"So tough?" Yilin sighed softly: "I began to understand why the growth rate of foreign population was controlled so well."