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Chapter 11 The rainstorm is coming

Lennon, led by the guide, walked into this "transcendental cemetery" that frightened the transcendental people.

The guide took him to the front of the main building without saying a word and said hello to the guard in front of the main building.

Finally, Lennon stood in front of a room on the fifth floor of the main building.

There is no indication of its purpose on its door panel, making it look unremarkable.

Everyone who works in this prison knows that this is the office of Scola Corless and the office of Warden Lacasse!

Lennon took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Almost at the same time, a voice came from inside the house, "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened. Lennon walked in and saw the scene inside the house. The decoration here can be described as simple. There was only a table and two chairs in the whole room. Other than that, there was nothing more.

There isn't any furniture left.

There were two tall piles of documents on the table, and a man in his twenties wearing a black shirt was leaning back on a chair and looking at Lennon leisurely.

Lennon bowed politely and then stood there until Scola said "Sit down".

He didn't dare to act arrogantly in front of this person. Scola was far above him in terms of power and strength.

In terms of power, he is the warden of Lacas and can be considered the most important person in Salius City.

In terms of strength, he is a fifth-level transcendent, and he is only twenty-seven years old this year. He is a key training target of the empire. I heard that he has the opportunity to become a high-ranking member of the shrine in the future.

This guy only rose to prominence in recent years, and he is very capable both in official circles and on the battlefield.

Lennon sat down while thinking about it, and said after careful consideration, "Mr. Coles, I think I have to accept your previous cooperation proposal."

"Oh?" Scola raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said jokingly, "Didn't you say before, would you be enough by yourself?"

Lennon swallowed his saliva and quickly replied, "That was just me being stupid for a moment. It is most reasonable to cooperate with you on such matters."

He acted on his own and could not be regarded as a transcendent person from the Empire. He could easily be arrested by the members of the Shrine in Hel City.

Once he cooperates with Scola, he can be labeled as "Empire", and he can bring relevant certificates with him next time he returns to Hull City.

"You probably didn't tell anyone else about this, right?" Scola asked.

"No, the less people know about this, the better." Lennon replied immediately.

"You guys, you have been looking for the whereabouts of that treasure since the destruction of the wasteland, right?" Scola looked at Lennon with a very contemptuous expression and said, "What? The reward for betraying the master has been squandered.

?"

"Sir, do these words have anything to do with this cooperation?" Lennon's face obviously changed and he asked.

"Hahahahahahaha, no, no..." Scola looked at Lennon's expression and laughed loudly, "It's just my personal interest. If you don't want to answer, forget it."

"Your Excellency, I have confirmed that Pervar's descendants are in the Creevey Orphanage in Hull City. Only you and I know this information at the moment." Lennon suppressed his anger and continued to speak in a humble tone, "

There is a scholar who lives there all year round. I was worried about the large number of magic circles that might exist in the orphanage, so I did not attack rashly..."

"Have you confirmed who that child is?" Scola asked casually, fiddling with the pen on the table.

"No, I haven't had time yet..." Lennon was suddenly interrupted by Scola before he finished speaking.

"Then what exactly have you mastered?" Scola's tone suddenly became cold, and his expression gradually became less gentle. "I still remember your arrogant attitude in the letter before. I am willing to accept you back and continue to cooperate only because you have the ability.

For the sake of intelligence, if you don’t even have this little thing..."

Lennon did not dare to speak because he was afraid of further angering the young and energetic warden. After all, the other party could send people to capture him at any time and throw him into Lacasse Prison.

"I'm sorry, Lord Coleus, please forgive my incompetence...but as long as you are willing to give me sufficient authority, I will definitely be able to complete the plan." Lennon said quickly.

"Forget it, you are the only one who can seek cooperation on this matter..." Scola shook his head, reached for a piece of paper, and started writing on it.

After about five minutes, Scola raised his hand to stamp the paper and put it into an envelope.

"Take this and go find the Lord of Hull City... Leca Winter Clark, I remember it's him, right?" Scola thought for a moment and said.

"Yes, Your Excellency," Lennon replied.

"Oh... Then this matter can be handled more easily." Scola heard this and said with a smile.

"Do you have a better way?" Lennon raised his head and looked at Scola.

"Better? Haha..." Scola smiled contemptuously and said, "I have no intention of using your childish plan. Now, tell me everything you know. The more detailed the better, and I will start again.

making plans."

"I understand..." Lennon gritted his teeth and began to narrate.



"At the end of the Third Era, Momoa fell on the Ancient Continent. His descendants founded the Desolate Organization after the beginning of the Fourth Era. The reason why it was called this name was to remember the reality of the fall of gods..." Krabei

While reading the book, he said to Morsis.

They were doing their daily routine of study, and Krabi had just talked about the cause of the Desolation Organization.

"The descendants of Momoa abandoned their surnames, lived in darkness, and constantly looked for opportunities to resurrect their gods.

"But after so many years, the fundamental concept of the Fallen Wasteland has changed. Its upper echelons are gradually occupied by non-descendants of Momoa. Most of these people are descendants of the nobles of the original Momoa Empire. They must also inherit the descendants of Momoa.

It is difficult to have the same belief." After Krabi said this, he looked at Morses.

"Is that why the Desolation continued to go downhill in the later stages?" Morses asked.

Krabei nodded and said, "When Yuehuang was first established, it was a super organization spread across the twelve provinces. It was even larger than the 'Tianyin' organization that is often in the newspapers now... But more than ten years ago, it was

There is only one headquarters and a few scattered groups left."

"Hmm..." Morris thought for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly asked, "Old man, do you know Lennon Sivens?"

Krabi was startled, then frowned and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"I saw this name in my father's notes before. I heard that he once delivered information to the team in Tasok City...and then something happened to that team." Morses spread his hands and said, "Just now

I just wanted to ask after you mentioned the group."

"Did your father's notes say that?" Krabi's expression suddenly became serious and he asked hurriedly.

"Uh, yes... In the last few notes, he also mentioned that organizing leaks has a lot to do with the Tasok City group." Morses saw the sudden change in Krabe's expression, so he became slightly serious.

.

"Lennon Sivens turns out to be the traitor that Perval said..." Krabi said to himself, and then fell into deep thought.

"What did you say? What kind of traitor?" Morses asked hurriedly, but Krabi did not answer.

After a full minute, he opened his mouth and said, "The visitor I mentioned earlier is Lennon Sivens!"

"That's him!?" Morsis was stunned and confused for a moment.

"Perval once said this to me before he left..." Krabbe paused, then said, "He said that he felt that the guy who escaped from Tasok City was probably the one who leaked the information.

Traitor. But he left here before he could tell me his name."

"If that's the case, then Lennon's purpose of coming back to find Morris is quite suspicious. Did he mention any treasure? What was it?" Krabi thought in his mind, his brows furrowing even deeper.

Lennon Sivans was one of the chief culprits who contributed to the destruction of the Meteorite.

He was looking for a treasure and was related to Morses.

That guy probably has some connections with imperial officials.

A large amount of information was generated in Krabi's mind, which made him believe that the threat posed by Lennon was even more deadly.

"What's your current mental strength level? How long can you meditate at one time?" Krabe asked suddenly.

Morsis was stunned when asked, and subconsciously replied, "Well, about an hour."

"Yes, continue to exercise... When you can meditate for more than two hours at a time, it means that your mental power level is enough to become a first-order transcendental person." Krabi nodded, closed the book smoothly, and continued.

, "Then, let's start today's mental training."

A week has passed since the first day that Morses came into contact with the transcendent world. Under the mental training program established by Krabi, he was gradually able to use some spells and magic circles, but they were basically prototypes.

"But...old man, you haven't explained to me about Lennon Sivens yet." Morse scratched his head and said.

Krabi smiled and replied, "It doesn't matter. You start training first, and I will slowly tell you about Lennon Sivans. You must understand this matter now."

After a pause, Krabi continued, "You probably haven't tried to do mental exercise without interference, right?"

"Ah...Old man, you are doing it in a different way." Morsis sighed. Krabi had often made his training more difficult in recent days, and he was not surprised by this.

"Okay, how can it be so simple to become a transcendent?" Krabi said with a smile. He slowly turned around and looked out the window, waiting for Morses to enter the state.

It was gloomy and terrifying outside, with lightning flashing from time to time in the sky, and strong winds constantly bombarding the windows of the room, making a heart-stopping sound.

"The storm is coming..." Krabi sighed secretly and turned around.


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