Victor could guess William's thoughts, but he did not express his position because that was not the "reward based on merit" he wanted.
"Although the matter has become a big deal, my original plan was that after the mission is over, if you are all still alive, I will promote you to a senior agent." William put his hands on his hips, "Senior agent of the Defense and Suppression Department.
Members are all the seers of the Three Secrets, so rashly promoting you is not necessarily a good thing, can you understand?"
Victor was silent for a moment and then answered: "Can I apply for a copy of Orange Dream from you?"
William understood immediately: "So, you have already used a free opportunity, so you applied to me, and the potion's efficacy is used to test the lethality. So, you are about to be promoted to secret messenger
Is it three?"
That’s it!
There was a chance, Victor pried out the deviation ritual from Albert's mouth, and it would be stable as long as he got the meat secret three, but who knew that Elold would intercept it.
"I need it. After all, any seer needs to know what the death he is about to face is."
Victor gave a vague answer, but it was also very reasonable.
After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Ratomond should still have a piece of meat in Secret Four. Where did that thing go?
After hearing this, William pursed his lips and nodded: "Okay, we can discuss your promotion later. When you go back, you can go to the library to apply for an Orange Dream."
After receiving the affirmative answer, Victor felt a lot more relieved. At this time, the color of the sunlight on the horizon gradually became darker, and dusk was approaching.
Religious figures wearing gold and white robes were walking on foot from the north. There were about twenty people in their group.
They were members of the Purity Sect of the Northern Holy See. Across the dark land, they met the tall female bishop on the other side of the Great Plains.
Isabel is there, Victor sees it, and is surprised that she survived.
"She's actually not dead..."
Victor observed Isabel having fun with the priest in the red room, but after that, he never saw her and thought she was dead.
To be able to survive and survive the trampling of the seeds of corruption, this female bishop was also favored by the goddess of fate.
However, the female bishop in the distance knelt down in front of her colleagues, took off her shirt, and prostrated her entire upper body on the ground, as if begging them for forgiveness.
The executor of the Holy See waved his whip and struck her with one whip after another.
Victor stared, feeling uncomfortable all over.
William also saw it and said indifferently - "Human beings are always born and destroyed by faith, and the changes of the times cannot move the mountain of pedantry deep in their hearts."
After saying this, William ignored the people in the Holy See and began to discuss the next plan with Victor.
"Ratomund's wedding is very suspicious. A person like him suddenly got married. Maybe there is a reason why the other party claimed to be a high-blooded person. However, there is no information about the reason why the two of them met. Miria, this woman seemed to appear out of thin air.
After she came out, neither the Anti-Suppression Department nor the Inspection Bureau had a record of her case, and the hunt for this woman is not over yet."
These words indicate that William believes Miria is not dead yet.
Victor suddenly remembered something and reminded William: "Albert Davis, Latomond's son, said that he served another organization and was not of the same mind as his father."
"Huh?" William frowned immediately, "What organization?"
Victor recalled for a moment and answered: "He said some strange things before he died, but in the end he said what was the name of the organization he joined...'Threshold Wound Society'?"
Wound meeting...
William winked, but in the end he didn't say what he thought.
…
After returning to the military camp, Elode lost his trace again. William planned to go to the state government of Canada, so he separated from Victor after arriving at the fortress in the north of the San Doango area.
Before leaving, William asked the army officer to provide Victor with a carriage and take him to the nearest town train station.
After getting on the car, Victor sat directly on the soft quilt at the back, preparing to rest first.
But suddenly, he felt that the coachman in front of him looked familiar.
However, before giving him time to confirm, the carriage had already driven out of the fortress gate, whipped up and accelerated, leaving the military fortress far behind.
"Wait a minute! Victor called the man to stop, but the other person ignored him."
As the horse accelerated, the driver's hat was blown away by the wind, revealing his light yellowish-white hair.
"Grass!"
Seeing this scene, Victor couldn't help but cursed.
"Eredine Visil?!"
The "car driver" turned around and winked at him, unable to help laughing.
"I finally got the chance to run away," she said.
Victor didn't understand it at all and immediately asked her why she followed the army. She obviously had a horse that could go first.
"The journey is too long and even the horses can't bear it. Following the army can fill our stomachs." Eredin gave a very realistic answer, "My choice was right."
Forehead……
Victor was speechless, but then, the woman suddenly said: "I thought of an idea, so I plan to follow you."
Victor's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition came to his mind.
The female witcher continued: "Albert didn't pay a penny for the commission he owed me, and you killed him, so... I can only ask you for money."
"Shit! Why do you put the debt on me?" Victor yelled, "He hired you to deal with me, and I still want to help him pay off the debt? Go away!"
Eredin was sprayed on the back by Victor, but this woman's face was as thick as a city wall, and she remained unmoved. Instead, she replied very shamelessly: "That can't be helped. It was even before we saved each other.
But you did kill Albert, which cost me the opportunity to collect debt from him."
"Okay! Tell me what do you want to do?" Victor asked again.
Eredin smiled and said: "It's very simple. I am a mercenary. You hire me and provide me with food and accommodation."
"What? You want me to raise you? Get out of here!" Victor vetoed the proposal at the speed of light.
"No, it's employment... For example, I'm helping you drive the carriage and take you to the train station. You have to pay me, right? I'll do the math, just... how about the food expenses for three to five years?"
Eredin's shamelessness made Victor feel ashamed. He continued to veto, and was even ready to snatch the reins from the woman's hands.
The two of them kept pulling at the front of the car, so the carriage stumbled all the way, and finally overturned two kilometers away, and a horse ran away...
…
While the two were fighting with each other, on the ruins of Rilcui town, which had turned into a large area of scorched black earth, a guy with bells hanging all over his body was jumping up and down on the soil.
He looked cautious, squatting down from time to time to pick up a little bit of soil and stuff it into the glass bottle he was holding in his other hand.
The strange thing is that this guy was not affected by this black corrosive substance.
"Ah~! The seeds of corruption, these valuable residues are full of value to my customers."
Another iconic piece of nonsense that shows the identity of this guy.
After he collected it for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the other old man on top of the collapsed house who was also unaffected by the corrupt substances.
The old man raised his cheek slightly and stared at the sky. He was holding a crystal object in his hand, with a bright red rose hidden inside.
"Has it disappeared..." the old man murmured to himself.
The Bell Monster chuckled: "I found the reason why it disappeared, because it flew away!"
The old man lowered his gaze and looked at the businessman: "It's hard to imagine that in today's chaotic timeline, he can still control the 'Suppression of Evil'... My master is really terrible..."
After listening to the old man's words, the bell monster shrugged his shoulders, did not answer, and continued to pick up the black soil on the ground.
"Has anyone asked you for the remnants of the Seed of Corruption?" the old man asked.
The Bell Monster chuckled and put his finger in front of his weird mask: "If I don't tell you, then this will be a secret..."