"How? How's it going? Griffin, returning to his lodgings, said this into the air, and then saw a figure emerge from the darkness and kneel in front of him.

"The ship's owner is named Woodworth Hausman, a believer in the goddess of strategy, and the intelligence says that this is a divine servant. It was the Church of the Three Gods that this person had gone to before. A message came from the informant that the man had returned to the ship shortly after the injury and had not come out. The magician's name was Raphael Abraham, and he came from a territory near the city of Bartholomew, and should ...... is the partner of the owner of this ship. The man in black reported all the information he knew, paused imperceptibly for a moment as he spoke, and then responded with an affirmative answer. Apparently didn't want to be reprimanded by Griffin last time.

"Bartholomew City? It's a really sensitive place. Isn't Claire Latin's death here? When Griffin heard Bartholomew, his brow furrowed slightly, and he said this sentence with emotion. Claire Latin's ability is good, and his means and scheming are all excellent personnel, so he really didn't expect to be planted so easily.

"Yes." The man in black nodded, affirming Griffin's words.

"Is there any more news about this nobleman?" Griffin looked at the man in black with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to penetrate his mind and get information directly.

"Since Claire Ladin's death in Bartholomew, all the intelligence networks in her hands have been disconnected, and all the information found has disappeared, and there is really no other manpower to continue." The man in black lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Griffin's gaze. And the receiver of this information is naturally Raphael, since he dares to make a plan, he naturally will not leave himself with such a big trouble. Moreover, the information collected by Claire Latin is very suitable to become the basic document of her own spy organization.

"Forget it, maybe I'm too sensitive. Moreover, since this magician is friendly with the man named Worthworth Hausman, he will not have anything to do with the Church of the Three Gods when he sees his friend injured. The slightest olive branch to the young man is said to be in the service of Archduke Louis Perchens, and see how he reacts. If you are interested, follow up, if you are not interested, take advantage of it, you know? Griffin took a bottle of wine from the top of the wine cabinet, poured it into a goblet, shook it gently, and took a sip. His eyes fluttered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yes, sir." The man in black nodded, then quickly melted into the darkness. The dangerous aura that emanated from Griffin made him really not want to stay here for a moment.

Bartholomew City, Raphael Abraham, Wattsworth Hausman. Things are getting more and more interesting! Griffin gulped down the wine in his hand, then smiled sneering again.

……

At noon the next day, Raphael was writing a reply to Yukiling, Xiaoqing was watching around the window, Xiao Lori was full of mischievous games of hide and seek with him, but how could her movements avoid Xiaoqing's sharp eyes, and she was easily discovered. With a flap of his wings, he easily grabbed her.

"Oops, found again." Little Lori didn't show any frustration, and there was a burst of laughter like silver bells, "Go on, go on." I'll be hiding more carefully this time. So you can't find me! ”

Xiaoqing returned to Raphael's window again, looking at him with blazing eyes. Raphael looked up and smiled at him and beckoned, "Come, Xiaoqing." ”

Xiaoqing's very obedient window jumped in and landed in the corner of the desk. Xiaoqing became more handsome and upright under the domestication of Luther Dew, and her eyes revealed a spirituality, which made people like it. "Come on, Xiaoqing. Eat this, it's good for you. Raphael pulled out a vial of golden blood from the storage space, and the sun outside the window shone on the bottle.

Originally, Raphael thought that the golden blood given to him by the city lord of Bradley was not enough, but Xiaoqing's share was reserved from the beginning, and the Theodore Eagle of this divine horse has followed him since he was a child, and the feelings in it are needless to say.

But then he rummaged through the gifts that Marquis Signier had given him, and among them there were several more vials of golden blood. It seems that there should be some ulterior secrets between Lord Bradley and Marquis Senior, but these are none of his business, and he can take advantage of them. Xiao Jiu's share had already been swallowed by him, and he originally wanted to give Alice a point, but Alice said that these things did not improve her much, so it was better to leave them for others to use, and Raphael also expressed understanding.

The gap between the divine blood and the golden blood is naturally the difference between cloud and mud, if it weren't for the fact that the loss of the divine blood on himself is too great, Raphael really wants to give his little friends a little bit alone, the drop of divine blood that he gave to Alice last time has not fully recovered until now, you can understand the slow speed of the condensation of divine blood! I don't know how those gods changed the blood in their bodies once!

"Chirp!" Xiao Qing looked at the golden blood in front of him, did not hesitate, put his beak deep into the mouth of the bottle, stretched out his tongue and licked it, there were a total of three drops of golden blood in the bottle, this is the value calculated by Raphael through the system, more can not absorb less, the effect is worse. It's a lot better for Marquis Senior's golden blood, otherwise it's really a little insufficient!

After swallowing three drops of golden blood into his stomach, Xiao Qing closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after eating, and then saw that his body emitted a faint milky white fluorescence, obviously beginning to absorb the energy from the golden blood! Then it depends on Xiaoqing's luck! If you're lucky, fuse the power of the bloodline in the golden blood. Then the ability and potential will be greatly improved in the long run, and the bloodline talent of the Holy Unicorn will be obtained!

However, even if he is not lucky, he can improve a lot of his own attributes, prolong his life and purify his blood. After all, this kind of foreign object is a kind of luck, and it is not easy to obtain it, as for whether it is a hero or a bear, it depends on fate!

Raphael glanced at Xiao Qing a few times and set up a magic circle, so that he could concentrate on absorbing the energy in the golden blood without being disturbed by others. Little Lori ran back when she saw that Xiaoqing hadn't found herself for a long time.

"Nonsense. Hurry up and take a shower and change your clothes. A towel flew in front of little Lori, and although the weather turned cold, little Lori still ran out of sweat. The little face is flushed, like a marshmallow, and it is sweet and delicious when you bite into it.

"Hey, hey." Taking the towel, Lori wiped her cheeks and smiled, and then ran back to the room, because there was a special bathroom in the captain's room. Raphael chuckled, and Raphael continued to write his unfinished letters, although he was away, and Raphael didn't care much. But many things in the territory require his approval to operate, and it is fortunate that Xiaoqing has the job of messenger, otherwise it will be a very troublesome matter.

"What's wrong with Xiaoqing?" After Raphael finished writing the letter, Little Lori wiped her still slightly wet head and asked, looking at Xiao Qing motionless on the desk with two big round and bright eyes.

"I made him swallow the golden blood." Raphael didn't hide it, Xiao Lori was also present when she fed Xiao Jiu to swallow the golden blood before, and this is not something that needs to be hidden. Speaking of Xiao Jiu, after devouring the golden blood, the markings on his body were more golden threads like golden threads, less of the original gloomy feeling, and a little more sacred taste, and it got the bloodline talent of the holy unicorn, Divine Collision, Follower of Light, Blind Attack, Lucky Messenger, etc., all of a sudden increased his strength by several percent!

"Yes, can Xiaoqing become as powerful as Xiao Jiu?" Little Lori blinked, obviously interested in the matter of golden blood.

"It's not that easy, not all creatures can rely on golden blood to transform, if this thing is really so magical. Then the creature of the Divine Unicorn has long since disappeared from this world. How could Raphael not guess the thoughts in Little Lori's heart, and couldn't help laughing. The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. As Raphael said, if the Divine Unicorn had such ability, I am afraid that the elves themselves would take the lead!

Little Lori was a little unhappy with Raphael's mocking laughter, showing her neat teeth, as if threatening Raphael.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door, and Raphael stood up, and a robe on top of the hanger fell on top of him.

Opening the door, it was Fitzteler standing outside, "Your Excellency. Fitzteler saluted Raphael.

"What's the matter?" At this point in time, Fitztierer shouldn't bother himself.

"There's a man who looks like a butler coming to you outside, saying he has something important to discuss."

Fitztier's response caused Raphael to pause slightly, then nodded, "Let's go, take me to see." ”

"Yes, sir."

Swing the stick down, are you ready to enjoy a sweet date? Raphael thought so in his heart, then closed the door and followed. Little Lori glanced at it, and then took out an extra book on the identification of medicinal herbs in her hand, lying on the bed, shaking her little white feet and looking through the pages one by one.

……

When I got off the boat, I saw a man in a black dress, his hair was gray, and even the beard around his mouth was surrounded by a circle of white stubble. From this side alone, you must think that this man must be very old, but the old man's waist is very straight, like a spear. There were obvious wrinkles on his pale face, and although he looked kind, Raphael glanced at his long hanging hands and sharp eagle eyes, which clearly indicated that he was not an ordinary butler.

However, Raphael still walked up with a smile on his face, "I wonder who invited me, a country nobleman?" Aren't you afraid of being hated by some orthodox aristocrats? ”

"Lord Magician's words are serious, you shocked many nobles in the harbor of St. Helier yesterday, and also obtained such an objective Kinsol in one fell swoop, I don't know how many people want to befriend you, a rich and powerful young nobleman, we just came a little early, otherwise I don't estimate that I won't be able to see you today." After the butler smiled, he became even more amiable, and the flattering words made people listen very well.

"It's really good at talking, and there are fewer and fewer people who know how to talk to you now. Okay, then I'll go and see who is willing to befriend me, a country nobleman. ”

"That's really my host's honor."

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the extraordinarily luxurious carriage beside the butler, and the coachman lowered the escalator and allowed Raphael to board the carriage without any problems. The butler jumped up to the coachman's side, and with a wave of his whip, the carriage moved slowly. Fitzteler watched the carriage go away with some unease, and he did not understand why the usually calm Raphael would make such a reckless move.

It didn't look like going to a noble banquet in any way, but since Raphael had already left, there was nothing he could do. And with Raphael's ability, nothing will happen to him. The only way to get back on board was to keep the crew on their toes, and yesterday's battle had put their vacation on hold, but the crew had nothing to complain about. But because of the crew's stay, it was necessary for him to get off the ship to buy some supplies on board, and he didn't know if it would be safe.

However, Raphael said that he would let them move freely in a few days, and Fizsterer was still a little excited to think of this. Although he knew that Raphael had money, he still planned a way to make money, which is the experience he has summed up over the years. After all, he was a merchant, and if he couldn't earn gold for his superiors, what difference was it from eating rice?

……

Raphael sat in the carriage, which was moving very steadily, and there was melon and fruit and wine in front of the table, but he did not eat it, and closed his eyes to think about what the other person would say to him, and how he should respond to the other person's problem. He doesn't want to have anything to do with the other party's camp, but he can't directly reject the other party, which will only put himself in a disadvantageous situation.

Although Raphael knows what the other party's temperament is, but others don't know, if this guy smears himself, then there will definitely be many people who will listen to the song and know that Yayi will carry out endless attacks on him. A little baron is insignificant in their eyes, and it is this contempt that will lead him into the endless quagmire of trouble, which is not what Raphael wants!

If he could, he might have chosen to get out of Jack Kenway on a different ship, not thinking of putting himself completely in the spotlight because of such a small matter. adjusted his thoughts and breathing slightly, and then thought about it, this time he came to the imperial capital to act in a high-profile manner, although the current development deviated from his original idea. But since the storm is coming, then it's good to have an umbrella!

With this in mind, Raphael took a wine glass and poured a little wine into it, and the dark red hue seemed to indicate a bloody storm to come!

(Thank you for the book friend Zhenbei 100 starting coins reward.) ）