In the cold, damp, and stinking sewer pipes, Hofkro, who had turned into a ghost, floated in mid-air, staring at the situation below with his eyes wide open.
Even if he became a ghost, he could still see Hofklo's surprise at this time.
Because some of the rats that were supposed to be eating its corpse stopped at this time.
Then, he used his body on the ground to form words one after another——
Do you want to truly live?
You only get one chance!
After quickly forming, the rats continued to eat its carcass.
Hofkro was stunned.
who?
who is it?
One question after another popped up in my mind.
Hofkro finally looked calm.
As the other person said, you only have one chance.
And now?
It must seize this opportunity.
Thinking of this, Hofkro quickly retreated and stayed away from here.
As if returning to the ground.
However, that self-destruction came too quickly.
It's almost there, far beyond its imagination.
boom!
With an explosion, Hofcrow's ghost was shattered into pieces.
but……
Hofcrow did not die.
In other words, it once again delayed death.
A ghost that was countless times lighter than before floated up from the mutilated corpse.
This is its trump card.
A trump card that is not a trump card.
A secret technique that sacrifices all one's strength to transform into an ordinary ghost - this was something it obtained accidentally, but Hofkro was sure at that time that he would never use this secret technique.
Because if you lose your power and become an ordinary ghost, you might as well die.
Ordinary ghosts cannot see the light.
When a gust of wind blows, it will dissipate.
Even after turning into a ghost, even if you are careful, it will disappear without a trace after ten minutes.
It's completely the secret technique of giving people their last words.
Therefore, Hofcrow had no consideration in this regard at the beginning.
Because, next to him, there was no one who could give his last words, but when the "rat writing" on the ground appeared, everything changed.
Even if what the other person says is false, it doesn't matter.
At least, someone is here!
Then he can tell the other party everything he knows.
Tell the other party that all this is Gista's conspiracy.
Hofcrow looked around.
Tread, tap!
There was a sound of footsteps.
When it saw Jason walking out, it was shocked at first, then relieved.
The former advisor to King Siwok VII asked with a sigh.
"Sure enough, am I the only fool here?"
Jason thought for a moment and replied.
"No."
"You're just not careful enough."
After speaking, Jason raised his hand.
[Corpse Whisper Contract]!
Faced with such a contract, Hofkro did not hesitate and directly chose to sign it.
If it were a normal situation, it would never be signed, but now?
Is there any option?
"Sir, when did you discover the abnormality?"
After Hofkro signed the contract, he immediately changed his mind.
It thinks it performed quite well.
There's no problem with 'Shepherd' either.
Under such a premise, how did Jason discover it?
"at first."
Jason replied casually.
Of course he would not say that he smelled cookies, puffs, egg tarts and strawberry, mango, and blueberry cakes on both Hofcrow and Shepherd, so he became suspicious.
There is no problem if anyone has one of these sweets on their body.
Humans, is there anything wrong with eating one or two bites of sweets?
Nothing wrong!
How can we live without sweets?
However, it would be strange for so many kinds of sweets to appear on two people.
It's impossible for two people to have exactly the same taste, right?
OK!
Even if it's the same.
But why isn’t there any sweet food in the ‘shepherd’s’ stomach?
Not even in Hoffcrow's stomach pouch?
Yes, Jason blew up the 'Shepherd' and used Peters' power to control the rats to eat Hofcrow's body, all to prove this point.
Jason is not a pervert.
How could it be so bloody?
Even if there is, it must have its own purpose.
We didn't eat the same food, but they had the same taste.
The two must meet in the same place.
That place has amazing food.
But, it definitely can’t be a pastry shop!
Because no pastry shop can make cookies, puffs, egg tarts, and strawberry, mango, and blueberry cakes to a level that is far beyond ordinary.
If a store like this existed, it would be famous far and wide.
When Paschan talked about Turte's famous restaurant before, he would definitely mention it.
He will definitely know.
Therefore, it can only be two people meeting in a private place.
There are excellent chefs in that place.
Moreover, the third person present really likes sweets.
It's the other person who's eating.
Hofklo, the 'shepherd' only has these smells on his body.
Naturally, Jason would not tell Hofcrow about this.
Even if there is a [Corpse Whisper Contract], it will be the same.
But Hofcrow didn't know this.
When Jason said it was the first time, the former advisor to King Siwok VII immediately smiled bitterly.
"Sure enough, I am the only fool."
This former consultant attributed everything to his own stupidity.
Jason didn't say much about this.
Since the other party has recognized it, let the other party go.
Don't correct.
Don't even explain.
Just like when you see a wild dog eating shit, don't stop it.
Because a wild dog will think you are trying to eat its shit.
"So……"
"You should have roughly guessed the situation in front of you, right?"
Hofkro asked cautiously.
This is not a temptation.
When Jason appeared in front of it, Hofcrow had already identified Jason as an old fox like Gista.
Facing such a person, with his life and death in his hands, how could Hofkro dare to test him?
It asked just to compliment him.
Therefore, before Jason could speak, Hofcrow continued.
"With your intelligence, you must understand that this is Gista's layout."
"He used 'Shepherd' as bait, arranged everything in 'Lord', and stirred up the entire Terte."
"even……"
"His Majesty's death was also deliberately arranged by him."
For Siwok VII, Hofklo used the honorific title.
It's not that he really has any respect. In Hofkro's view, Siwok VII is just a childish child, but he is still obedient and has always believed in his teachings.
Therefore, it is accustomed to calling him His Majesty.
Well, there is no emotion whatsoever.
It's just a habit.
Hofkro emphasized this in his heart.
Then, it continued.
"What Gista wants is chaos in West Walker, and then he takes advantage of the chaos to rise up."
"Building a new order."
"An order belonging to the 'gravekeepers'."
Hofkro did not hide anything and told Jason all his guesses.
Jason listened and walked forward.
Gista?
Who is that?
Jason was doubtful in his heart, but kept his expression on his face.
Seeing Jason's indifferent expression, which was just as I expected, Hofcrow immediately continued.
"Gista is one of the elders of our new organization."
"He told me before..."
"There are several other veterans of our organization..."
Hofcrow began to tell Jason what he knew.
Jason remembered silently.
Compared to what I said when we first met.
This time, with the constraints of the contract, it is undoubtedly more real.
Especially some secret information, which is exactly what he needs.
While returning to No. 112 Zhengli Shu Street, Jason was thinking about another question.
What role did Prince Shwetai play in this incident?
You know, the other party gave him information about the location of the 'Shepherd' body.
This news now appears to be false.
It's a trap.
only……
What does the other party want to do?
…
"Your plan failed."
Prince Ruitai frowned.
The light flickered, and in the huge shadow, the giant dragon Doyle appeared.
"It seems that this 'Night Watchman''s hatred for the 'Shepherd' is not as strong as it seems - but it doesn't matter, he is not our key and will not affect our plan."
"We just hope that he can draw the attention of the rest of the Night Watch in Terte."
"Since it failed here, we will activate the backup plan."
The voice of the red dragon Doyle was like thunder, echoing in Prince Ruitai's study, but the followers outside the study turned a deaf ear.
The silent barrier has long enveloped this place.
"Would it be too risky?"
Prince Ruitai asked.
"adventure?"
"No plan is 100% perfect!"
“It all requires adventure!”
"We were like this before!"
"This time, of course, it is no exception!"
The giant dragon Doyle said, and spewed out flames in dissatisfaction.
As soon as the huge sparks left the dragon's nasal cavity, they turned into raging flames, illuminating the huge figure of the dragon, especially the golden vertical pupils, which revealed cunning, cruelty and evil.
Its voice continues to sound.
"Ruitai, you are too careful."
"This is a good thing and a bad thing."
"The good thing is, it will make you continue to succeed in the little things."
"The bad thing is, it can cost you some real opportunities."
"For example... this time!"
Prince Ruitai's frown did not relax, but his body sat upright.
"I won't give up this opportunity!"
Prince Ruitai said loudly.
"certainly!"
"of course!"
"Leave everything to me!"
"I will make those annoying 'night watchmen' disappear temporarily."
"You will be the emperor of West Walker!"
"but me?"
"All the gold in West Walker is mine!"
The red dragon's voice disappeared with a high-pitched roar.
Prince Ruitai still frowned.
He was sitting behind his desk.
After more than ten seconds, when the peeping feeling disappeared, Prince Ruitai still maintained his sitting posture.
careful?
How could he be careless?
Once any flaw is exposed.
He will be in vain.
After five full minutes, Prince Ruitai stood up.
Didn't go to the secret room.
Although he wanted to see Siwok VII, he knew that now was not the time.
He must be patient.
Must be patient.
"It's quick! It's quick!"
"It's all coming to an end!"
Prince Ruitai thought silently in his heart, then quickened his pace and pushed out the door.
"Your Highness?"
The entourage looked at Prince Ruitai who came out and saluted one after another.
"Prepare the car, I'm going to the 'Knight Camp'!"
Prince Ruitai said.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The entourage should be there immediately.
About two minutes later, a private carriage bearing the royal seal but with the personal mark in front drove towards Terte's 'Knight Camp'.
Not an honorary knight.
This is where the real 'knights' gather.
…
In the morning, Taniel, who had not slept all night, walked out of the room and walked down the stairs in a daze.
"Is there any coffee?"
"Give me a cup of coffee!"
"Add more sugar."
After looking at Matthew who was making breakfast, he groaned.
"You didn't sleep all night?"
Matthew asked after passing the coffee.
"Well, some things need to be prepared."
Taniel nodded.
"Actually, things are not as bad as we first thought."
As Matthew spoke, he told what happened yesterday about the Siwok royal family and Prince Ruitai giving gifts to Jason.
Taniel blinked, but he was not as surprised as Matthew imagined.
"Aren't you surprised?"
Matthew asked.
"What's so surprising about this? Anything that happens to Jason is normal - when you experience the fact that he has crossed the fifth-level profession for a week, you will understand what normalcy is."
Taniel said, picking up the muffins on the plate.
Half was spread with jam and half was spread with honey.
"Want some bacon?"
Matthew asked.
"Thanks."
Taniel immediately thanked him, then turned around and looked around, but did not find the plump figure.
"Where's Rodney?"
"Going to get some information."
"He thinks there's something fishy going on."
"Wouldn't it be better to just wait and be safe?"
Matthew sighed.
"Everyone wants to stay safe and sound, but what's the result?"
"It's always so disappointing."
"So, we need to make more preparations!"
As the door opened and closed, Rodney's plump voice immediately sounded.
The fat information dealer pulled up his chair and sat at the dining table, and said mysteriously to Taniel and Matthew: "Guess what information I found?"
This mysterious look made Matthew roll his eyes.
Taniel picked up a waffle again.
Seeing the reactions of the two people, Rodney didn't feel embarrassed. After coughing lightly, he continued to talk to himself.
"Prince Ritai went to the 'Knights' camp."
"'Knights' camp?"
"Is it the one I know?"
Taniel, Matthew immediately sat up straight.
"That's the one you know. Then, can you guess what happened?"
Rodney continues to titillate.
"Say it quickly!"
"Otherwise I won't get your share of breakfast!"
Matthew urged impatiently.
"Being 'beaten' out!"
"I don't know what the specific situation is."
"The eyeliners only heard a muffled sound, and then saw Prince Ruitai leaving the 'Knight' camp with a bad expression. According to rumors, one sleeve was missing from his coat."
"Because it's too far away, so I'm not sure."
"However, Prince Ruitai must have encountered a tough situation this time."
Rodney said with a smile.
Obviously, this man was happy that Prince Ruitai was deflated.
Matthew is the same way.
The corners of this former 'big thief' couldn't help but curl up.
And Taniel?
Then he stood up and prepared to return to the room.
What happened to Prince Ruitai had nothing to do with him.
Now he just wants to make the potion as soon as possible.
As for the others?
Let’s talk about it later.
"No more food?"
"I made broth!"
Matthew pointed in the direction of the kitchen.
"I……"
When Taniel turned around and was about to speak, he suddenly felt a strange sound coming from above his head, which was like a roaring wind.
Rodney, Matthew heard it too.
The three of them looked out the window involuntarily and saw——
A shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.
Blocking the sun.
Showing scarlet.
The golden vertical pupils make people shudder.
When the wings are spread out, the distance is a hundred meters, and when they are waved up and down, the wind is howling.
And among the whistling sounds, there were stuttering sounds of surprise.
