To put it into account, the members of the Dreadnought Guild in Moonlight City, in addition to our original team, are Yang Ka's group and Boss Rennes, who was just invited by me to join not long ago.

To be honest, I don't want these people to mix and discuss as well, not because I reject them, but because I know them too well.

Boss Wren must have chosen to refuse, although he is only an assassin by profession, he is much more mature than us young people in terms of life experience, so he will definitely find that this is not a very lucrative business.

As for Yang Ka and the others, they will definitely agree with Cagalli's idea without hesitation, after all, they have lived in slums, experienced pain and helplessness firsthand, and are more compassionate to the victims.

And the person who suffered this time was Princess Anareta, who had some good relations with Duanmu Yu, maybe Yang Jia would agree to this matter without even thinking about it.

In this way, the outcome of this discussion is likely to deviate from my original intention - yes, I just don't want anyone to get involved in this!

In history, once the powerful are involved, it is bound to set off a bloody storm.

And when the bloody storm subsided, it was not the defeated magnates who suffered the most, but the civilians who were innocently involved.

With the current strength of the Dreadnought Guild, it is not yet possible to retreat from the power dispute, so from the very beginning of this matter, I resisted.

The sentence that Cagalli said in the hall before, 'All the members of the Dreadnought Guild in the vicinity should be called' was completely to emphasize the previous sentence 'This matter we discussed is likely to affect the future of the Dreadnought Guild', however, I never expected that Cagalli not only didn't hear the meaning of my words, but she was also serious!

This also hits the old saying: If you say too much, you will lose.

I went to Yang Jiao's tree house first, knocked on the door, and told Yang Jiao and them the truth of the matter, Yang Jiao and the others, as I expected, first inquired carefully about the matter of the little princess, and then talked nonsense, although the content of the words was varied, but the core was the same, that is, to avenge Princess Anareta.

I listened with a big face, abruptly interrupted their conversation, and explained to them what kind of disadvantages there would be if they got involved.

However, Yang Jiao and others were determined to avenge the little princess.

Hearing their statements, I knew that the outcome of this matter was already a certainty, so I had to sigh helplessly, and told them that they would elect representatives later, go to my tree house to gather and discuss, and then went out.

At this time, I didn't want to go to Wren's tree house to inform him anymore, because no matter what Wren's statement was, the result had already been determined.

However, I can't help but go to him, for as an assassin has a sharper sense of smell for such shady events as the princess's assassination, and may be able to play a very big role in the search for the murderer.

While I was in a tangled mood, my body involuntarily moved towards the tree house of the Rennes family.

I walked for about half an hour.

When I stood in front of Wren's house, I was once again in a tangle, raising my hand to knock on the door, but invisibly, there seemed to be a force resisting my action...... In this way, I raised my hand and put it down and repeated it several times, but I was still unable to determine my choice.

Just when I was about to become obsessive-compulsive, there was a soft creak, the door opened, and Wren stood behind the door, with a smile on his face: "What are you doing in front of my house?" ”

My hands were just raised above my head, my fingers were bent, my fists were not into fists, like cat's claws, and I had a tangled expression, squinting and pouting, looking like a giant beckoning cat.

After being embarrassed for a while, I coughed lightly and put my hand down stupidly: "That, I have something to do with you, go in and say." ”

When I entered the house, I put my butt on the sofa and posed in a standard Ge You paralyzed pose, like a deflated ball.

Wren took out a bottle of wine, opened the cork, poured a full glass, and handed it over: "Why do you look weak?" ”

After taking the cup, I didn't care how expensive the wine was, I raised my neck for a burst of cow drink, and drank all the purple-red wine syrup in the cup, I shivered, sighed, and said: "It's certain that you have no energy, my guild may be in trouble in the near future." ”

Wren poured himself a glass of wine, and as he took a sip, he looked at me quietly, waiting for my next words.

I told him about the assassination of the little princess again, and after hearing it, Wren hummed and said, "It's a little troublesome, but I have a question." ”

"What?"

"Have you discussed this matter with the Elven Empress?" Wren said: "How can Princess Anareta also be the sister of the Elven Empress, if you want to avenge her, should you first ask for the Elven Empress's consent?" ”

"What if they say it's a personal act and don't have to ask the Elven Empress's permission?"

Wren thought for a moment and said, "If they had made it clear, they wouldn't have been so independent." ”

"What words," I asked.

"The dignity of the elves," Wren said, "Regardless of whether your actions are for the sake of the elves or not, as long as it is something related to the elves, it is best to ask their opinions first, and after getting a clear answer, then make plans, so that the elves will not feel disgusted because of this." ”

Hearing this, my heart moved, this matter, it seems that there is a turning point!

Thinking of this, I felt a little more relaxed, and then explained the true purpose of the trip, and left the tree house with Wren.

When I got home, I saw that Yang Jiao, Liu Yu and Duanmu Yu had also come over, so I nodded at them and sat back in my original position.

Discussions continued.

Yang Jia and the three of them said their views as they were, which aroused the appreciation of Cagalli and others, and Cagalli even praised the three of them for having a conscience and being very righteous.

When it came to Wren, Wren slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed with a frightening cold and cold light, he repeated what he had said to me before in a flat tone, and then lowered his head and gently closed a pair of chilling eyes, as if he was contemplative, and as if he had re-entered a nap state.

I looked around the hall and saw everyone's expressions, and as Wren expected, when the dignity of the elves was connected to the matter, everyone fell silent and fell into deep thought.

It was only at this moment that it occurred to them that they had overlooked the most crucial element of this discussion from beginning to end, and that was the attitude of the Elven Empress.