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142 Cowell's Night Sky

The long night has not passed yet.

In the mountains far away from the border of Kevir territory, there is no grass growing here, the trees are withered, and except for the layers of rocks piled up, there is nothing but desolation. No one will choose to settle here.

But this is also the famous mining holy land of Kevir, which is the Feilong Mountains.

Suddenly, countless bats appeared from afar, and the darkness covered the moon and the night sky. They flew towards a cave at the foot of the mountains and circled at the entrance of the cave without stopping for a long time.

There was light inside the cave, and the torches on the rock wall illuminated the cave. At the end, there was a "person" lying on his side on the ground.

Its appearance is very strange, its face is bloodless, its skin is so thin that it is almost transparent, and you can even clearly see the cyan blood vessels under the skin. It has no hair or body hair, and its body is skinny but strong. It looks like it is sleeping with its eyes closed.

Suddenly it opened its eyes, slowly opened its mouth, and made a hoarse sound.

"I want to know why I broke the agreement."

"All tribesmen, find out the truth."

The bats entrenched at the entrance of the cave now scattered and flew away into the distance.

It is the Shadow Elder, the most terrifying vampire.

Mornings in Keville always come unusually early, with a chill in the air and very few pedestrians on the streets.

Bats flew across the sky from time to time. Some of them landed on the roof of a certain house, some got in through the windows of the house, and some gathered in the trees.

One of the bats passed through a narrow alley and flew to a luxuriously decorated building when no one was seeing it.

A man stood at the door. He was wearing a brown and yellow striped suit, a hat with a wide brim, green eyes and a finely groomed beard.

He stretched out his hand and let the flying bat land on his finger.

After just a moment, the bat flew away.

The man frowned slightly, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and exhaled a small amount of smoke.

"Oh shit……"

At this time, a carriage crossed the early morning road and drove slowly towards here.

The car stopped in front of the building where the man was, and the driver got down and opened the door. Cohen, one of the agents of the Healing Church, and Gioia, who followed him, got out of the carriage.

Cohen was not wearing the Healing Church robe, but simply a black coat and suit. When he saw the man standing at the door, he showed a look of surprise and joy, and immediately walked over and extended his hand to the man in front of him.

"Long time no see, Mr. Charon, I didn't expect you to come here to greet us."

"It's been a long time since I last saw you." Charon held his hand and said, "Actually, I just came here."

Cohen laughed, glanced at the building in front of him, and said, "Then you're a little early. I guess the warlocks from Kevir haven't arrived yet, right?"

"Let's talk inside first." Charon withdrew his hand, threw the cigarette to the ground and stamped it out.

Cohen curled his lips and said, "Mr. Charon, you are still so casual in doing things."

This building is the embassy building where the Red Order and the upper levels of the government receive foreign dignitaries. The decoration inside the building is very gorgeous. Keville, who pays attention to simple design, seems to have not applied the simple concept to this building. There are carvings on the walls on both sides of the hall.

The exquisite murals, the golden sunlight streaming in from the transparent windows, and the marble floor tiles reflecting the dazzling light all tell visitors that the nobility and quality here are extraordinary.

"The chairs here are really uncomfortable..." Cohen sat on the chair in the living room, his body squeezing the chair so full that there was no room left.

Gioia glanced at him and said, "Mr. Cohen, it's time for you to lose weight."

"Well……"

"Are you sure you don't want to go for a break?" Charon lit up another cigarette and blew out the smoke and said, "Although the waiter has been asked to pass the order, it will still take some time to arrive."

Cohen raised his eyebrows: "I want to see the Origin Warlock soon. After all, the Origin Warlock has not appeared again for decades, and it is also very important to the church. We have recently been studying a secret method ability. With it, even if

Ordinary people may also be able to use spells. More importantly, maybe this kind of thing can bring new conveniences to society, such as energy. However, there are still some problems in studying this kind of thing. Maybe the mysterious power of the source warlock can help.

We find other breakthroughs."

"Mr. Cohen, you obviously don't want to stay in Coville because of the price problem." Gioia's untimely sharp language made Cohen a little embarrassed.

"Miss Gioia... don't dismantle me..."

Charon smiled, took the ashtray handed by the waiter, lit the ashes, looked at the hour hand on the clock in the room and said: "I think they may have to wait a while before they arrive. Would you like some breakfast?

The food is pretty good, and... it’s free.”

After hearing this, Cohen stood up slowly while holding on to the armrest of the chair, and said with a smile: "Then what are you waiting for? We can talk about Mr. Charon's travels during this time while eating, and I think Miss Gioia must be hungry too.

"

"Don't use me as a cover for free food..."

At this time, there were three knocks on the door.

A waiter walked into the room, lowered his head humbly and said: "Gentlemen, you have been waiting for..."

"No need to announce, long time no see, Mr. Charon, Mr. Cohen."

Following the sudden sound outside the door, a woman wearing a white robe walked in.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Behind her were several soldiers and a woman also wearing a white robe but with a hood.

"You guys go out," the woman said to all the waiters and soldiers.

When the door was closed, Cohen stood there and smiled: "Felina, why did you arrive so soon?"

The woman named Felina standing at the front said: "Because our location is just one street away from here."

"Then who is this?" Cohen looked at the hooded woman behind Felina.

Felina smiled and looked behind her, "Please introduce yourself, Miss Yuan Warlock."

The woman kowtowed slightly, took off her hood, revealing her delicate face, and stared at everyone present with her gray-blue eyes.

"Chabai, this is my name."



At this time, outside the embassy building, the sun's rays had faded away the cold morning, and the number of people walking on the street gradually increased.

A little girl stood under a tree with dense leaves. She looked anxiously and looked up at the branches and leaves.

At this time, a well-dressed man with a slightly old face walked past her.

The girl stopped him and said timidly: "Sir...can you do me a favor?"

The man looked at her with kindness in his eyes, "Of course."

"My ball was thrown into the tree by someone else... Can you help me get it down? I can't get up..."

"Well, I can help you." The man paused and smiled, "But after I helped you, you have to help me too, or in other words, we have to make an agreement."

"Promise?"

"Yes, it's like a friend's agreement."

The girl nodded, "If we are friends, of course. My name is Kallen. What about you, sir?"

The man narrowed his eyes charitablely.
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