Chapter 504

Shack, suburban demon hunter headquarters.

The cold faced man with a letter sealed with fire paint walked quickly towards the tower of the moon night; Looking down at the secret letter representing the highest threat, the cold faced man's originally cold look became more and more cold, and even had a faint feeling that strangers were not close; All the rangers who met the cold faced man on the way, after saluting slightly, immediately avoided it and went to the distance - pednan's retreat behind the scenes did not affect the cold faced man's position in the demon hunter headquarters; Although he is cold, his fair decision and excellent ability are well known and talked about. Coupled with Hessel's unique tolerance as an elder, the cold faced man still holds an important position in the demon hunter headquarters!

A position similar to a secretary or consultant between a tower protector and a senior manager; Therefore, the Knights directly under the headquarters of the demon hunter salute the cold faced man and show their respect - however, it is precisely because of this position that the cold faced man understands the meaning of the secret letter in his hand.

From being adopted by his teacher, until he became an excellent demon hunter independently, and then returned to shack as his teacher and now Hessel's secretary consultant, he had only seen such secret letters twice; But no matter which time, he didn't want to recall - broken limbs, blood flowing into a river, roaring, helpless wailing, numb eyes

Once again, one by one, came out of his mind, especially when he thought of the scene that the old demon hunter who had been taking care of his daily life as his life mentor was beheaded by a sharp sword, a restlessness that he could not ignore rose from the bottom of his heart, and the sad anger shocked his whole person - like a cold current blowing from the cold hell, From the whole body of a cold faced man to all around; The chilling chill made the Rangers around look sideways and stop.

These Rangers looked at the standing figure in horror. From each other's body, they felt the cold air that would freeze the air. Even with the shelter of armor, they couldn't control their trembling body - cold personality doesn't mean no anger; On the contrary, when a cold person erupts into anger, it is really frightening, especially when the cold person still has considerable strength.

"Eh? Isn't this our little nofa? Why is your face so ugly? Aren't you upset?"

When many Rangers thought they were going to become ice sculptures, a sound of joy and banter suddenly appeared in everyone's ears; Not only did the cold surrounding disappear, but everyone returned to normal; Moreover, the cold faced man immersed in the sadness and anger also woke up, subconsciously looked at the end of the corridor making a sound - Mordred, dressed in a decent robe and holding a thick book under his arm, saw the cold faced man, waved an empty hand with joy, and walked quickly to the cold faced man.

"It's a pleasure for us to meet in front of the central castle on such a fine day!" said Mordred, the owner of the thorns tower, who was feared by countless people. He was completely out of identity, even a little inexplicable: "what? If you don't mind, invite me to lunch?"

"Lord Mordred!"

Facing the person in front of him, the cold faced man respectfully saluted and subconsciously stepped back - there are many things that can annoy the cold faced man, but the cold faced man can be sure that even if he gathers all his boring things together, he is not as upset as the young man in front of him!

Inexplicable and confusing words, as well as constantly changing expressions and costumes; Cold faced men have already classified each other into the ranks of madmen; In particular, the identity and strength of the other party make the cold faced man stay away from the other party; After all, a madman is worrying, but a powerful and powerful madman is frightening - even if a cold faced man doesn't want to admit it, he has to say that standing in front of each other, his heart will involuntarily produce a feeling like a fierce beast who is addicted to things, especially the unclear relationship between the other party and his teacher, It makes cold faced men stay away from each other.

Of course, this time is no exception.

"I have an urgent letter to give to Lord Hessel! Please allow me to leave first!"

After the respectful salute, the cold faced man who straightened up didn't wait for Mordred's answer. He immediately bypassed each other and continued to walk quickly towards the moon night tower - Mordred, who stood in place, didn't stop the cold faced man from leaving, but obstructed his head in distress and looked rather regretful.

"Worried about losing a 'toy' again?" Blanc, with a hiccup, staggered beside Mordred, shook the wine gourd still full in his hand, and said dimly: "be careful if it goes on like this, pednan will trouble you... Haha..." a hiccup forced Blanc to pause, Looking at the frowning perdnager in front of him, he couldn't help laughing: "or did you originally intend to let perdnager trouble you, so that you can do it again..."

Whoosh!

Unable to see the influence of drunkenness, Blanc quickly turned to one side, a long, narrow sword like a stabbing sword rubbed the tip of his nose and nailed it to the back wall.

"Hey, just talk about it. There's no need to be serious!" Blanc, who escaped the sword, shouted to Mordred in front of him - a cold smile. Mordred, who took back the long sword, narrowed his slender eyes and whispered in a cold voice like a file: "Remember, there's no next time! And it seems that you have fulfilled your greatest wish and can die without regret?"

"I don't have a sense of humor!" Blanc couldn't help sipping the corners of his mouth, continued to pick up his wine pot and asked behind him, "are you right, jamond?"

"Do you really have nothing to do? You can die without regret?" the strong and tall jamond strode past Blake, and the loud and powerful voice echoed in the whole Corridor: "because of Yeqi, you indirectly completed the forging of a sacred vessel, which is far from your original goal!"

After the original extremely powerful voice accentuated the tone, the words "indirect" and "far away" suddenly became very harsh.

Cut!

Looking at the back of walking under the moon tower in the opposite direction, Blanc put up a middle finger indecently; then he took another sip of wine and walked unsteadily towards the moon tower. At the same time, bursts of muttering came faintly——

Is your head pinched again? You're not still thinking about Jihad? What a troublesome Holy See!

PS: it's raining... It's raining all day... All kinds of humidity

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