In the room, Blanche said to Quincy: "If Mr. York hadn't taken action this time, the task would really not have been completed."
"York!" Quincy said unexpectedly: "Your superior?"
"He is also my superior. All our operational tasks are assigned by him," Blanche said.
Quincy took a sip of water, sat on the chair and said, "Although the mission has been completed this time, my identity has also been exposed."
"Oh?" Blanche said, "I thought you would be very careful to hide your identity."
Quincy said depressedly: "It's a young man. He discovered my identity and he helped me get rid of the pursuers." He told what happened just now.
Blanche was greatly surprised: "You mean a white-haired boy?" A picture of Bing Zhixie immediately appeared in her mind.
"Yes. That kid can actually teleport. It's really unbelievable." Quincy clenched his fists. For some reason, he was a little annoyed about this matter.
Blanche paced around the room: "Being able to teleport means that he is probably at the level of a yellow-robed magician. For a teenager, this is so surprising."
Quincy said flatly: "More than that. That kid is definitely more than a high-level magician. Don't forget, my strength is not weak." He thought of the moment when he attacked the white-haired boy. He didn't know the other person at all.
No matter how he moved, the opponent was already behind him, holding his armor. If this boy was the enemy, he would be dead at that moment.
"You mean he is the Archmage! How is this possible?" Blanche was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
Outside the house, Sofina walked around the house several times but couldn't hear what was being said in the house. She had no choice but to take off her clothes one by one. She was completely naked and turned into a ball of flame element under the crack of the door.
Drilled in.
There was silence in the room for a long time, and Quincy said: "I don't know. Facing him, I have a chilling feeling. That kid is definitely not simple, he is a very dangerous person!"
"Based on your description, that boy is most likely a boy named Celeste Bingzhixie from Curantine College."
"I have heard of this name. I heard that he is the student who ranks first in this entrance exam. Judging from the image... it may be him!"
Blanche crossed her chest and narrowed her eyes: "It seems I really need to pay more attention to this boy."
Quincy asked: "You are my upline, what should I do now?"
"Since you have been exposed, you can no longer go to the academy."
"Then I'll leave the city overnight?"
Blanche shook her head: "No. If such a big thing happens in the imperial capital, all city gates will be under martial law. You can't get out now."
Quincy thought for a while and said: "Instead of going through the city gate, go through the air. Find a flying mount and I will leave from the air."
Blanche waved her hand again: "No way. You know that large cities strictly prohibit air entry and exit. With the garrison of the Imperial Capital, as long as someone tries to fly over the Imperial Capital, countless air cavalry will immediately chase them."
"Then what should I do?" Quincy asked anxiously: "This won't work, and that won't work either. Do you want me to just sit back and wait to be caught?"
Blanche thought about it and said, "I'll find a place to hide you first. I'll send you out of the city after the news has passed."
Quincy said worriedly: "How long will it take for the news to pass? Even if the white-haired boy doesn't reveal my identity, if I don't return to the college pet shop tomorrow, I will be suspected immediately, and I won't be able to leave even if I want to.
"
Blanche stared at him: "Calm down, the organization will make arrangements, don't worry. I will send you to the hiding place now, and then go to see Mr. York to see what he has in mind."
Quincy nodded: "Okay, that's all."
Quincy and Blanche came out of the house, looked back and forth, and walked along the street. After a while, Sofina came out of the house again in elemental form, put on the clothes she had hidden, and followed Blanche.
whereabouts, while secretly thinking: "Bing Zhixie... why did they mention him?"
Sufina didn't listen to the whole words, only the second half, and couldn't help but wonder. Then, her heart suddenly shrank: "Bing... Bing Zhixie..." She immediately raised her head and looked around, and there was that one right there.
Instantly, her heart sensed that the amber she carried was nearby.
No one was found, but she was sure that Celeste Bingzhixie was not far away. She hesitated and gave up tracking.
…
In the city, there is a church called Rondo Ronca. Blanche stood under the tall goddess statue and looked up at the fertility goddess named Lando Ronca. This is a strange religion and an interesting church, but
This is not what Blanche cares about, because she is not a member of the church and even thinks this religion is ridiculous. She is here waiting for someone, waiting for her boss.
York is the administrator of this church and the preacher here. It is supposed to be a time for rest at this late hour, but he has just come back from outside.
"Mr. York." Blanche bowed and bowed respectfully when she saw the person coming.
York is an old man over 70 years old. His beard and hair are all white, and even his eyebrows are much paler. Tonight, he is not wearing the church clothes that he usually wears, but is wearing a blue and gold-edged phoenix pattern and an exquisite magic robe. He is holding a
The red iron staff with a flaming cloud at its head looks like it has just returned from casting a spell.
"Mr. York, I know that the key magic is your masterpiece." Blanche said.
The old mage York took off his jumpsuit hat and breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew the mission failed last time and it will not go well this time."
"If it weren't for you, this mission would have failed again, and maybe even Quincy would have suffered." Blanche said: "The people of Demon Moon reacted really quickly. Just one assassination allowed them to understand our intentions.
.”
"How is your offline?"
"He was exposed, but I made arrangements to temporarily place him in a reliable place."
York nodded: "Now the whole city is under martial law. You must not leave the city rashly. There are tens of millions of residents in Thebiles, as well as a large floating population. There is always a place to hide. It is safer to stay in the city."
"I think so too." Blanche was thinking about something but hesitated to speak.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
Blanche said: "I'm thinking, is it really meaningful to take such a big risk just to assassinate students from a few small countries' missions?"
"The employer has the final say whether it makes sense or not. We don't need to worry about it." York put down his staff, took out a wine container from the small cabinet in the corner, poured himself half a glass, and took a sip.
"But the people of Mo Yue are not fools. Can they really do this to destroy Mo Yue's diplomatic relations with the outside world? Is Saint Bike really not afraid of offending Mo Yue and starting a war like this?"
York poured another half of a glass of wine, handed it to Blanche, and smiled mysteriously: "How do you know that the employer of this mission is Saint Vicoia? You can think of problems that others can't think of?"
"
Blanche was stunned for a moment and said in a daze: "Is it... the Gripen Empire? This is used to provoke conflicts between the two big countries, and the north and the south are facing each other. This is used to..."
York waved his hand to stop her speculation and said: "I told you, you can think of it, and the people of the Demon Moon can also think of it."
"That is……"
York said: "I don't know much, but the water here is very deep. The task was taken over from above, so of course they have their reasons."
"Then the assassination will continue?"
"No need. Three assassinations, two successful ones. The targets were all 'important' people in these countries. The employer's goal has been achieved, so that's enough. Let's continue to lurk and do our job well.
Gather more intelligence information."
"Should I continue my previous mission?" Blanche asked.
York nodded: "You are responsible for the Kurantin area. By the way, this exposure will not implicate other people, right?"
Blanche thought for a while and said: "Probably not. I only activated Quincy to assassinate the characters. There are still our people in the college who have been responsible for previous tasks. However, the college is heavily guarded these days, so I asked him to go offline.
The work has been temporarily stopped. Speaking of which, there is still no progress in this task, and it can be said that there is no gain. "
York pondered for a moment and said: "This task was directly assigned by the superiors. There must be an explanation. Just let your people take over it."
"Yes." Blanche said after finishing her glass of wine: "If you don't have anything else to say, I'll leave first."
"Slow down." A strange expression appeared on York's always serious face: "What's the rush? Now that we've finished talking about the main business, it's time to talk about other things."
Seeing York's smiling eyes, Blanche pretended to be ignorant and said, "What...other things?"
York put a hand on Blanche's arm, glanced at the statue beside him and said: "In front of the goddess of fertility, of course I want to do something related to reproduction. Otherwise... it would be disrespectful to the goddess.
"As he spoke, his fingers had already opened a button on Blanche's chest...