This is far from the end of the story.

In order to avoid some problems from being investigated against him in the future, Roger felt that it was necessary to create an alibi for himself.

He took out what was left of the Emerald Spring, raised his head and drank two drops, and once he entered the valley, he began to frantically absorb the vitality of the surrounding plants.

The injuries recovered at an extremely fast pace.

After barely recovering, at least not outwardly detectable, Roger returned to the Hunter's Cabin.

He removed all the things that might cause suspicion on his body, put them in the storage box, and after checking them carefully, he made sure that there was nothing too wrong, then put on the sword of the sun and pushed the door open.

Not long after the sun was high, Roger took a leisurely trip to the garage to pick up the car, and then drove to the station in Dublin.

The Gareth brothers were very surprised by Roger's arrival, and they didn't know if it was an illusion, Roger always felt that Gareth was a little dodgy when he looked at him.

After a moment's thought, he understood why.

This guy thought that he had been cultivating behind closed doors for a while, and he was afraid that he would ask him for extraordinary materials again.

"What's the matter?"

Gareth kept his distance from Roger and asked tentatively.

"I'm one of the heads of Ayrd, so it should be normal to be here."

"Oh......"

Gareth still hesitated, but nodded after listening to Roger's words.

"Actually, there is something I did ...... here."

After thinking about it, Roger felt that he couldn't be too abrupt, so he spoke.

"You say."

Gareth immediately became alert.

This guy is really ......

"It's what you asked you to do for me last time."

"The sorceress."

Roger gave Gareth an ambiguous look.

"You mean that female disciple of Margaret?"

Roger nodded.

Since his relationship with Amanda is already semi-public, it is for the sake of convenience......

Ahem, what's convenient?

In anti of the eventual eventuality, the Warlocks' Guild and the Nature Society each sent a large number of men to the Knights' residence.

Roger wanted to take this opportunity to transfer Amanda to his side, so he asked Gareth to help him handle it.

"That's ...... question?"

Gareth frowned, "I'm negotiating for you, but I've heard that Margaret is interested in sending his female disciple to other parts of Europe. ”

"Do you need me to come in person?"

"No, no." Gareth quickly shook his head.

"Okay then."

Roger pretended to walk around the residence a few times, and in the process refused several invitations from several enthusiastic ladies.

From afar, he also saw what Tristan was busy with, and when he saw Roger Tristan, he seemed to stop talking.

For some reason, Roger always felt that something special had changed in Tristan, but he was not in the mood to pay attention to other things at this time.

Feeling that it was almost over, he said goodbye to Gareth and returned to the manor.

Then he just needs to be patient, something so important has happened, maybe it won't be long before Green will have a second roundtable!

…………

The Cursed Lands under the Barron's Tower.

Lancelot used all kinds of means, even to reduce the blockade step by step at any cost, but in the end he could only face a reality helplessly.

The murderer who killed the two Inheritance Knights, the so-called big fish they planned to catch on this trip, escaped by unknown means.

The operation was a complete failure.

Because of the damage conversion, although Geraint was hit hard, he was not worried about his life for the time being.

With three wounded companions, he left the Cursed Lands and sent the news back to the Fog Capital as soon as possible.

Two hours later, Lancelot appeared in Green's manor.

"Percival and Kai are dead?"

"Ranmaroke, Bowes seriously injured?"

"Geraint has also lost his combat effectiveness?"

Green's lips pursed slightly, his calm face like a volcano about to erupt, suppressing the last of his anger.

"I hope you're going to tell me good news next." Green said in a deep voice.

Gawain...... Mutiny! ”

"He's out of the Order's grasp."

As soon as these words came out, Green's face really changed, and then, Lancelot repeated what happened to Gawain to Green.

Green sneered.

"Lancelot, don't pretend to be an innocent." Green seemed to see through Lancelot's motives at a glance.

But then he shook his head.

"None of this matters anymore."

"We have to find that guy, what do you call the person who gave you the message?"

"Mist."

Lancelot replied.

"Can you still find the whistleblower?"

Lancelot shook his head.

"He's probably dead."

Green stood up.

"Let's go, take me to the scene."

He stood by the window and looked back, and Green couldn't even remember how many years it had been since he had left the Fog Capital.

When Green came to the area where the battle was taking place, it didn't take long for the space to shake, and a majestic woman appeared not far away.

"Tamara, why are you here?"

Green frowned, the leader of the Natural Association appeared here, and there was always a bit of excitement.

"I've heard there's a convergence of dark energy."

Not long ago, she had explored the area where Roger and the others had found the Headless Horsemann tearing through the passage, and had found the place where the battle had taken place in the surrounding area.

At that time, there was a faint remnant of dark energy on the scene.

Tamara looked around, her eyebrows furrowed together.

There were slight differences, but it turned out that the energy that appeared here was the same as the dark energy that once appeared in the Eld Forest.

Green also found the problem.

"As I said, Yebeni's death had nothing to do with the Knights of the Round Table."

The tree of life that represents Yebeni had completely withered and died a few days earlier.

"It's an unknown dark creature, I just don't know if he's related to the Queen of the Night."

Tamara didn't seem to hear Green's words, and was still searching carefully, discovering the similarities between the two, and the doubts on her face grew.

"How is that possible?"

"The black gem on Yebeni's chest is obviously broken, is it really just a coincidence?"

"Does his death really have nothing to do with the Knights of the Round Table?"

Tamara came and went so fast that she left in a hurry without even saying hello.

After inspecting all the combat areas and returning to the real world, Grimm, who was in deep thought, suddenly raised his head.

It occurred to him that Gareth had last mentioned during his mission that Bedwell had severed one of the arms of the Headless Horsemann Rams and removed Rams' sword.

However, according to Gareth, not long after Bedwell took the weapon, he found that the weapon had disappeared into black smoke.

He was keenly aware of something unusual.

The dark energy in both locations is very similar.

"Will it ......?"

"Galahad, inform Bedwell and ask him to come and see me in the fog!"

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