Chapter 717 'Pol Sebatisian' 4K is the leader of the king comics
The holiday is over.
Yi Lin looked back at the spiral staircase where she had stayed for more than a month, feeling a little reluctant to leave.
Half an hour later.
Yilin and Miriam came to the Lord Bartholomew again.
Bartholomew is in a wheelchair.
Cerberus stood beside him.
To Yi Lin's surprise, Gu Tianqing had already been waiting in the VIP room obediently. This was a bit unlike Lao Gu's usual behavior.
Not long ago, the long table that Mirien split in half with a sword was replaced with a new one.
The shadows of everyone swayed slightly against the light of the chandelier.
"I received news that the person who stole the treasure appeared in Red Hair City."
"Red-haired city?"
Miriam knew that Yilin had failed in foreign geography, so she explained from the side: "Munich is a city in the southern part of the German Republic. During its peak period, the population peaked at seven million. It was the third largest city in the German Republic."
It turns out to be the city of Munich.
Yi Lin has naturally heard of it.
But……
"Why did you change it to such a weird name as 'Red-haired City'?" Yi Lin asked.
"The respected descendant of the Knight King, Artoria X, will understand this better than we do." The young man smiled slightly.
Miriam nodded, her expression serious, and she continued without any concealment: "That's because of a guild, the Red-Haired Guild."
guild?
Yilin's heart moved after hearing this, and she quickly opened the world guild rankings.
Red Hair Club, seventh in the world rankings.
The seventh guild in the world!
"In other words, Munich is now the territory of the red-haired society."
Yi Lin understood and her eyes narrowed slightly.
Once this matter involves the guilds in the Tower of War server, it will not be so simple.
Yi Lin's purpose in coming to the next area is not to compete for hegemony.
Fighting for hegemony is so boring.
Yi Lin is not interested either.
Others will stay there just fine, so what are you going to do to beat them?
Not to mention the server next door.
"Things are not that bad." Barthemero coughed twice, smiled, and put a brand new photo on the table, showing it in front of Yi Lin and Miriam.
On the front of the photo, there is a woman wearing a brown cloak. She is walking through the crowd in the market. The hood of the cloak used to cover her face accidentally falls down. The frozen scene in the photo happens to be her looking back in panic.
The scene of Gu Shi.
It was precisely because she accidentally dropped her hat and looked back that she left such a high-definition and uncensored photo.
People of European continental descent are mixed, and weird hairstyles and hair colors can be seen everywhere. But when Yi Lin saw the photo for the first time, her attention still fell on the other person's hair color. It was a long hair as white as snow, and that picture
Her face has the characteristics of both Easterners and Westerners, making her look like a mixed race who has perfectly inherited the advantages of both.
To be honest, Yi Lin really likes the setting of a white-haired woman.
"She's a beauty."
Gu Tianqing added on the side.
Yi Lin picked at the dead skin on his forehead. Although he also knew that it was not good to judge people by their appearance, the first impression given to Yi Lin by the white-haired girl in the photo did not look like a bad person who could sneak into the clock tower and steal things.
This thought just flashed through Yilin's mind. Yilin raised his head again, looked at Bartholomew Dylan, and asked: "Are you sure she stole your big treasure?"
Cerberus stood beside Bartholomew Dylan, his eyelids were lowered, and his voice was neither happy nor sad. He interrupted and reminded: "It's 'us', Mr. Yi Lin. Don't forget, you are too now.
A 'Black Magician' in the Clock Tower."
"Without further delay." Bartholomew Dylan said: "They will tell you the details of the target on the way. Please ask Mr. Yi Lin, the black magician, to leave for Munich as soon as possible."
After Bartholomew Dylan finished speaking, he looked extremely tired. He stretched out his pale hand to cover his mouth and yawned lazily.
Logically speaking,
Yi Lin is just a magician of the "color level". As one of the twelve monarchs, Bartholomew Dylan, there is no need to be so polite in his words. But other than this level of status, Yi Lin
Rin's other identity is the president of the world's number one guild.
Even though the twelve monarchs in the clock tower are not insiders, they seem to know a lot about the apostle circle. It seems that they also understand the significance of Yilin's status as the world's first guild president.
"they?"
Yi Lin put away the photo of the white-haired girl, and he quickly noticed that Barthemero used a very interesting word in his words.
"Yes, they."
Bartholomew Dylan said, clapped his hands, and a short woman in a crisp suit walked out from behind the door.
The woman who walked out from behind the door was estimated to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her facial features were still childlike. She had long, smooth brown hair, which was tied into a bundle behind her head and reached her waist. She had an ordinary chest.
, a flat river with no ups and downs.
I don’t know whether it was because of the use of equipment such as belts, or whether it was because of her nature. If it weren’t for her long hair and facial features, it would be easy for people to misunderstand her as a little brother.
Behind the woman, she was carrying a black leather case that was more than one meter long. It looked quite heavy, and she had no idea what was inside.
"Griffin, Cerberus, they will be with you on this journey."
Bartholomew explained softly.
…
Twenty minutes later.
Mirien, Yi Lin, Cerberus, Griffin, and Gu Tianqing left the clock tower and headed south.
After they leave.
Bartholomew Dylan, took out a magic crystal ball.
In the crystal ball, a scene of a group of five people, riding their own vehicles, along the national highway, away from the clock tower, was played.
After a while.
The five people gradually drifted away and disappeared from the screen.
"Meow~"
At this moment.
In the quiet VIP room, a chilling cat meowing sounded for no reason.
"Da da da--"
A graceful and luxurious woman, with a black cat sitting on her shoulder, appeared here wearing high heels at some unknown moment.
"Lord El-Melloi IV,"
Bartholomew snapped his fingers, and the magic crystal ball suddenly went out. He pushed the wheelchair without any expression, rotated 180 degrees, turned around and stared at the uninvited El-Melloi IV, his eyes
Narrowing his eyes slightly, he looked at the black cat on the woman's shoulder: "You should let your alchemy doll learn to knock on the door."
"Meow~"
The black cat's cold vertical pupils looked bright under the dim light.
"Do you think it's him?"
At this time, the expressionless woman asked in a tone without any emotion.
Even though it was a woman who spoke.
But Bartholomew Dylan's eyes were focused on the black cat from beginning to end.
In the clock tower, only a very few people know that the so-called "Monarch El-Melloi IV" is actually the black cat. The beautiful woman is just under the control of the Monarch El-Melloi IV.
Below, a magic alchemy doll that looks just like a real person.
The black cat squatted on the woman's shoulder, stretched out its pink tongue, and gently licked the messy hair on its paws.
Bartholomew Dylan looked at the black cat pretending to be innocent and closed his eyes: "There is something about that guest from the East that I cannot see through."
The woman spoke again: "'They' come from the tower, and the existence of 'them' is the mystery itself."
Bartholomew Dylan said: "I know."
"In the clock tower, in the past ten years, so many magicians have tried, but none of them can adapt to the 'level'. Why do you think that an oriental who has only been exposed to magic for a month can surpass so many magicians who have passed down the family tradition?"
Bloodline, a magician with complete knowledge?"
The woman under the black cat seat asked again.
Bartholomew Dylan was silent for a long time.
"Meow~"
The black cat called again.
It seems to be urging.
Barthemero then slowly said: "Please wait and see, Lord El-Melloi IV."
"Meow."
The beautiful lady suddenly turned around and left a cold word.
"I'll see, Bartholomew G. Dylan. Remember, you don't have much time."
…
…
Night falls quietly in the wilderness.
The sound of the engine roared in the night, and waves of sound spread into the distance.
Amidst the undulating sound of the engine, there is the faint sound of horse hooves and the sound of jets.
Yi Lin and his party of five all have their own means of transportation.
"Dark Night Mode."
Yi Lin felt a little embarrassed.
Nightmare is too noisy.
Yi Lin could only activate a mode that had not been activated for a long time.
In an instant, the world became quiet.
To Yi Lin's left and right, Griffin and Cerberus were riding a motorcycle with a special shape. At the same time, they turned to look at Yi Lin.
They were a little puzzled.
The car that was making strange noises from the exhaust pipe just now suddenly stopped making noise.
along the way,
Because the exhaust sound of Yi Lin's car was too noisy, they didn't have time to talk.
Starting from London, they set off when it was dark, and until now, they were approaching the English Channel.
"Have a rest here tonight."
Griffin, the new arrival, also has a personality problem. He is the kind of person who is ruthless and doesn't talk much. When passing by an abandoned village with no one around, he stopped and made a decision on his own.
Yi Lin and Miriam looked at each other.
There seems to be some reason for it.
Miriam nodded.
The people who originally lived in the village have long since moved elsewhere, leaving only empty houses.
Yi Lin put away Nightmare. Nightmare was still a little unfinished and took a few breaths of protest before leaving.
Griffin and Cerberus were not apostles, so transportation was not that convenient. They hid two motorcycles near private houses, turned off the engines and lights, and hid their whereabouts.
The circuit leading to the village had long been damaged, and the village house was dark. Yilin picked up some wood from around and lit a simple bonfire.
"I'm going out to find some food."
Yi Lin said and left alone.
Miriam's eyes lit up when she heard that Yi Lin took the initiative to go out to look for food. She sat quietly by the campfire, like a good child.
Yi Lin walked around a few times, and oh, this time she got lucky. Yi Lin easily caught a few lone hares in the wilderness.
The three hares were trembling in Yi Lin's hands, extremely frightened.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"
When catching hares in Yilin.
On the road in the distance, several armored vehicles with particularly noisy engines were speeding past.
On the armored vehicle, there seemed to be people holding torches and shouting something.
Yi Lin squinted her eyes for a while and saw that those speeding armored vehicles were not heading towards the village where they were staying. After Yi Lin confirmed this, she carried three trembling little hares and hid in the darkness.
Quietly return to the uninhabited village.
When she returned to the house, Yi Lin couldn't help but laugh.
Gu Tianqing sat in a corner of the room, wearing white gloves with a calm expression, silently rubbing the tarot cards.
Miriam sat in front of the bonfire, sitting on the ground in a standard kneeling position, looking up eagerly, her hair trembling, reflecting her inner anxiety.
Griffin was still carrying the long black leather bag and stood beside him, expressionless and motionless.
The relationship between Cerberus and Griffin is somewhat intriguing. They are both subordinates of the monarch Bartholomew, but they are separated by a full two meters.
With just one glance, Yi Lin understood what was going on inside the house. He smiled, but did not point out the weirdness. He found a basin of water, took out a set of chef's utensils from the storage space, and skillfully bled, removed hair, and peeled off the skin.
Cut into pieces and wash.
Five minutes later, skewers of specially roasted rabbit meat sprinkled with Lin brand spices were placed on the campfire.
Miriam's eyes had long been inseparable, staring straight at the sizzling rabbit meat on the fork, wiping her lips from time to time.
While waiting for dinner.
Yi Lin felt that the atmosphere in the room was too quiet, so he could only take the opportunity to break the silence and asked:
"Does the woman in the photo have any information I should know?"
Cerberus raised his head, glanced from Griffin, and finally landed on Yi Lin, and replied: "She is Thessia von Einzbern."
"Einzbern...?"
Miriam, who was sitting by the campfire and observing the whole barbecue process intently, struggled to look away from the barbecue, and a trace of doubt flashed in her blue eyes.
She seemed to have heard this name somewhere.
Cerberus lowered his head, staring at the bonfire without moving, and continued: "She comes from an ancient magic family. Once upon a time, Cescia von Einzbern was also an outstanding magician in the clock tower.
division."
Yi Lin smiled: "Not surprising, maybe only a magician knows the value of that thing. If I guessed right, she later became an apostle?"
Cerberus was silent for a few seconds, but answered the question incorrectly: "She has always been——"
Just when Cerberus was about to say something.
Griffin, who had been leaning against the wall, carrying a leather bag, closing his eyes and keeping silent, suddenly stared and interrupted Cerberus with a cold voice: "She is a despicable thief, dear
Black Magician, you only need to know this. Her magic skills are far beyond your understanding, so Lord Barthemero sent me and Cerberus to assist you."
Ah?
A strange smile appeared on Yi Lin's lips.
"The barbecue is ready, let's eat."
Yi Lin handed the barbecue skewered on the spit to everyone.
"You have a share too."
Yi Lin looked at Gu Tianqing, who was playing cards in the corner.
While eating in silence.
Yi Lin silently wrote down the name "Cesia von Einzbern", which was so long and difficult to pronounce.
"I'm not welcome anymore."
Mirien was really not polite, she grabbed a bunch with one hand, moved gracefully, and sat down to eat. However, the rabbit meat on the skewers disappeared very quickly, and fell into Mirien's belly in the blink of an eye.
He is truly an extraordinary melee apostle, his movements are as fast as lightning and are dizzying to watch.
A simple dinner is over.
While tidying up.
Yi Lin suddenly remembered something and mentioned that when he was catching hares, he saw several armored vehicles racing recklessly on the road.
"That's a roadie."
Cerberus explained: "Similarly, they are also your kind. They specialize in wandering in the wilderness, robbing the apostles who pass by, and forcing them to hand over 'props' and 'war points'. Our identities are somewhat sensitive, and once they are
If found, it is likely to cause conflicts."
Yi Lin thought for a while and said with a smile: "I think they are worried about more than the same kind of people." Yi Lin pointed to the direction where the two motorcycles were hidden: "The things produced by your clock tower should also be within the scope of their plunder.
In here?"
Cerberus did not refute, but nodded: "Yes, road bandits are a group of desperadoes."
"So tough?" Yi Lin sighed softly: "I am beginning to understand why the population growth rate in foreign countries is so well controlled."