Vol 2 Chapter 135: "Last" chance (Part 1)

Ebden sewers, the base of the night watchman.
Strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a temporary stronghold-a room transformed from an abandoned sewage outlet, a door made of scrap metal sheet, a fluorite lamp hanging from some place on the "ceiling", around the wall Seepage sewage.
In addition to a few single beds on both sides of the room, other places were filled with large and small weapon racks, from long swords, crossbows, scimitars, short guns ... he saw at least twenty daggers alone , And no one is exactly the same.
Obviously, only an assassin with a silly brain would think that everyone would use exactly the same weapon, for fear that others would not recognize who they were.
On the other side of the room, there is actually a test stand. Under the wooden shelf covered with waterproof canvas is an amazing number of pharmacy bottles, as well as a set of alchemy utensils, and I am afraid they are still high-end goods.
Obviously, not only can a certain amount of alchemical potions be made here, but they can also be used to repair weapons, seal runes ... and even make alchemy products, if there are materials.
"So ... since we are already a" family ", should the first step be to exchange information?"
Leaning against the wall behind him, Loren spread his hands to the five "night watchmen" in front of him: "I'm very sorry, but I can't even call your names by now."
I do n’t know if it ’s intentional or unintentional. The dark-haired wizard leaning against the wall was surrounded by a group, and the distance to each of them was not too far or too short. Talented people understand why it has to be twenty steps.
At this distance, if they now use "beyond perception" to launch a raid, they will be able to fight back.
Obviously, these people were "terrified" by the fight of the dark-haired wizard near the dry well-within six minutes, the six cooperative and experienced mercenaries were resolved, and the other party was not able to fight back.
The most important thing is that this dark-haired wizard did not use "transcendental perception" from beginning to end. This is what makes them feel the most fearful and alert!
Now that the Eberden night watch organization is almost completely destroyed, such an "alliance" suddenly pops up, which really makes them doubtful.
"Sorry, but please forgive us for doing this." Peter Fasha smiled with a childish smile, and then shrugged his shoulders: "Let me introduce you first, naturally I don't need to say more."
"This is Vera, the only one of us who is recognized as the 'night watchman' and the one with the best skill." Peter pointed to the red-haired girl beside him, but the other party just snorted and stared at the black hair intently. The wizard's every move made Peter helplessly spread his hands:
"The two next to the test rig are Jiawen and Ivan. They were originally apprentices of the Nine-Man Star Wizard's Tower, but their qualifications are not very good, they can only be casters."
As soon as he had finished speaking, Peter suddenly remembered that Loren was also a "caster": "That, I don't mean to despise curse science, just ..."
"It's okay, I understand what you mean." While greeting the two so-called wizard apprentices, the dark-haired wizard shook his head carelessly: "No need to explain anything."
"Okay, and the last one ..."
"Edward, a beggar who grew up in a ditch lane." Waiting for Peter to finish, he was a little indifferent, and the thin and small "night watchman" came over and looked at Loren blankly: "I heard a lot of things, Van Sternau of the Crutch Gang made people die, and the body was hung on the signboard of the tavern. The next day the copper plate group merged with the Crutch Gang.
There are rumors that Festno was killed by a dark-haired wizard. I did n’t believe it before-that person is you, right? You are not buying the boss of the crutches, but you just remove him and change the dog legs that are willing to obey. "
"This is just your guess." Loren smiled disapprovingly: "I didn't say that."
Indifferent Edward also just stood aside and didn't explain anything.
"As you can see, this is the only night watchman left in Ebden-except for a few neutral informants, we don't even have a trusted ally." Peter Fasha sighed with a grin: "Originally It can continue dormant, but now ... should it be impossible? "
"It's all thanks to someone."
The red-haired Vera said coldly: "Not only has our plan been ruined, but the streets and alleys are filled with announcements that offer us rewards, and it has reached the point where everyone shouts."
"But even if you succeed, can you leave Eboden smoothly?" Looking at the girl who was still sulking, Loren asked in return: "What's more ... A bottle of potion doesn't make any sense. Isn't our goal not?" Is it a recipe? "
Loren replaced the personal designation with "us"-he didn't want these night watchmen to continue to treat themselves as outsiders.
"Then what do we say?" Willa shouted excitedly: "Now we are rewarding our heads everywhere. There is no second chance!"
"If ... I said there is still a chance?"
"what did you say?!"
"Peter, do you know a wizard named Isaac?" The black-haired wizard did not continue to argue with Vera, his eyes turned to Peter: "He came here almost a year ago, and is also a Lotel ,and……"
"Isaac, Isaac Grantham?" Peter nodded suddenly and laughed softly: "How could I not know him, when he first came, it was Master Freswalk who I took him to find At that time, he was almost so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he was missing for a while ... what are you doing with him? "
"I will tell you later." Loren looked at him. "How much do you know about Isaac Grantham?"
"This is a real genius, no doubt ... Although Master Freswalk never showed it, he did love Isaac very much. During the time he first came, he was out of the Nine-Mounted Star Wizard Tower Genius of the name. "
Peter Fasha thought desperately: "But this guy is also an out-of-group weird person. There is almost no social interaction, so when he disappeared, no one noticed ... Later, no one cares about this matter-you too I know that most wizards are not very kind people. "
This point Loren can understand that in order to ensure absolute rationality, wizards will most likely hide their "excessive" emotions, and most of them will not care about what happens to others.
Therefore, when Dalton Kant's mentor was to rescue him, he would say that he was an "unqualified" wizard.
"I got some very reliable clues that Isaac's disappearance is related to the Bellini family ... especially Alto Bellini." Loren's expression was calm: "You think, why Alto Belli Ni will specifically want to kidnap a wizard from the countryside who has no background? "
The five night watchmen fell into contemplation, and the indifferent Edward suddenly guessed the meaning of Loren, and raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "You mean this wizard named Isaac Grantham may have some very critical The secret ~ EbookFREE.me ~ makes Aalto have to kill him? "
"It's just a guess, there is no evidence." Loren smiled, with a kind of tempting expression: "So what kind of secret is so important to make Alto Bellini have to die?"
The five night watchmen looked at each other, then panic-stricken to the same voice:
"Police of Holy Blood ?!"
The dark-haired wizard gave an expression of approval and snapped his fingers gently: "As I said, this is just a guess, but now is our last chance to successfully obtain the recipe of the Holy Blood Elixir.
If our luck is good enough, and Isaac Grantham is still alive, as long as we find a way to rescue him from the Bellini family, everything is done!
I know that you do n’t believe me very much, and maybe still resent me for letting you fail this mission, so if you can, I am very happy to compensate you for the loss in the next action.
Believe me, this is our last chance! "