"Jack Kenway?" Glancing at Adonis, the Devil's Duke Ageph Coso Gishenglu said in a very casual tone, with a hint of surprise in it. Although he thought in his heart that there must be an invisible black shadow behind him, he didn't say it.

Cooperation is cooperation, and it never hurts to make the other party think that you are stupid.

"No, no, no, a little pirate leader isn't enough to get into my eyes." Adonis swallowed a bite of beef stew, the expression on his face a little disapproving. How can a single Jack Kenway be qualified to let a holy hand go out in person?

In fact, this action has nothing to do with him, and even if he chooses to refuse, he will not be blamed by the god of tyranny. Because this kind of exploration has always been done by the dark hands of those at the bottom. But when Raphael was involved, he couldn't suppress his excitement, how could he stop waiting for the message? He had been dreaming of killing Raphael, and if he could take this opportunity to end this grudge, it would definitely make his heart much more stable.

Because of Raphael's appearance, he found that his heart was in turmoil, like a mess. Everything that had happened in the Dickie Arcane Empire was vivid, and he seemed to be able to see the girl he loved coming to him in his dreams, but the expression on his face was disgust and disdain. and the faces that I had seen or intersected at the beginning appeared in my sleep.

I don't know how long this kind of thing hasn't happened, and that feeling makes him a little in a demonic obstacle. This is one of the reasons why Adonis always wanted Raphael to die.

Because, he really wanted to send Raphael to the river of souls.

"You mean there's someone behind this, right?" Hearing this, the Devil's Duke Ageph Corso Gishenglu was slightly surprised, as if he knew about it for the first time.

"Of course, this guy is my target." Adonis didn't seem to mind that the other party knew his purpose, and said it generously.

"Can you know who this man is? At least I need to know what the stone in front of me looks like, doesn't I? ”

As the words of the Devil Duke Ageph Coso Gishenglu fell, a pile of materials swiped through Adonis's hand, and the smooth table was like the ice of an ice rink, and the materials came to a steady stop under the opponent's hand.

"Raphael Abraham...... "Raphael Abraham" lists a list of information about Raphael, but it can be seen that Adonis omits a lot of information, such as those related to the Dickie Arcane Empire.

"I really didn't expect that it would be such a young child who stirs everything up behind it, it's really amazing." The Devil's Duke, Ageo Coso Gishenglu, originally thought in his heart that the opponent behind this would definitely be a scheming middle-aged and elderly man, but he never thought that it would be such a small child.

Indeed, for the devil, Raphael may not even be a child at his age. This made the other party even more interested in Raphael. I quickly flipped through this pile of information, and only after reading it did I exhale softly. It's like reading a book that you can't bear to put down.

"What an amazing young man, I really want to see this guy with my own eyes." The Devil's Duke, Egif Corso Gishenglu, said in his heart as he raised his eyes to Adonis. "Then I wonder how Mr. Adonis plans to play against these tricky opponents?"

When he said this, he undoubtedly agreed with Adonis's words in his heart.

"My idea is very simple......

This conspiracy will undoubtedly push the calm Endless Sea into a new stormy sea.

……

"Your Highness, there is a message from Mr. Jack Kenway that may be of interest to you." The little maid Luisa walked slowly into the corridor of the starry sky, in which Raphael had been soaked for the last time. Because he had obtained the highest authority, he was able to read all the knowledge freely.

So, since he stepped in, he hasn't stepped out.

"Oh? Let's hear it. Raphael closed the book and walked slowly down the stairs, always with great respect for knowledge.

"Near Halifax Bay, it seems to have been attacked by some force last night. There was a small wave of magic power within it, and from it there were also scattered wrecks of ships. It was confirmed that it was the green soul wood used by the devils. The little maid Louisa stood still in front of Raphael, and told the information she had filtered very seriously.

"Halifax Bay? And what about later? Did you see anything coming out of it? What about Ishara, there's not a little bit of news? ”

Aishara first chose some nearby sea tribes and sea beasts to cultivate as eyeliner, and there was no information from Aisara for such a big thing?

"Ms. Azhara has gone to investigate since hearing the news, but the devils seem to have taken precautions and covered up all the important clues. But Ms. Esshara has been watching the Halifax Bay herself, and if anything happens, we'll be the first to know. ”

As she spoke, the little maid Louisa took out a piece of parchment with an indecipherable symbol drawn on it. "It's from Lady Azhara that a sea tribe saw a very fast ship sailing by that night, and it was a symbol printed on the hull."

It was vaguely known to be a pine tree, surrounded by three red drops of blood.

"Killing the Pine Forest?" But Raphael has seen it, and because of the intricacies of this place, you can easily get rid of anything that is not good to sell. At the same time, you can easily buy contraband that is prohibited from being sold in the market. In this place, as long as you have strength or money, then you are an absolute uncle.

"How could this matter involve the Killing Pine Forest?" There are many forces in the Killing Pine Forest, and Raphael can't recognize them all, and the symbol of being able to be a person is already very good.

"Your Highness?" Seeing that Raphael did not answer, the little maid Louisa called out very quietly.

"Huh? What do you say, just got out of your mind. Raphael smiled apologetically and smoothed her hand over the little maid Louisa's hair.

"Do we need to send someone to 'inquire' from the side?" Luisa is like a cute little kitten, very comfortable with her head on Raphael's palm.

"No, now we are not in a hurry to startle the snakes ourselves. As for the undead, they haven't been very restless lately, let Ievt go and create a fuse for them, I'm sure these undead will be willing to take the bait. ”

Since it is not clear what Raphael's intentions are, let another opponent help to find out.

"As you wish, Your Highness. I'll let Lord Iyeft Abraham do it. When the little maid Louisa heard this, she nodded knowingly.

The undead don't care if it's the devil's hand or not, all they need is an excuse. But as long as the artillery battle starts, are you afraid that these things buried below will not surface?

"At the same time, new information came from Bloomerta."

The little maid Luisa began to tell the story of what had happened to Bloomerta.

Because of the time of the information transmission, this is already a few days ago, but this does not hinder the mood of the listener. As far as Raphael himself is concerned, it is natural that he is more inclined to the victory of the Ottore royal family. Because it will save yourself a lot of trouble.

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Bloomerta

When the last rays of light in the sky faded, the cold moonlight quickly took over the world. The slums huddled in dilapidated wooden huts, but the cold wind coming through the cracks in the slums made them not feel too much warmth.

During this season, many paupers die from the slums every day. The bodies of these guys will be thrown into mass graves the next day, and most of the time, let alone tombstones, there may not even be burials.

But the slums were not destined to be quiet on this night, and some men in broken hats walked with bottles in their hands, talking nonsense, and walking in vain. It's just that they should really be grateful for their consumption today, at least they walked without pain.

"I really don't think there's any point in us killing people like this, so that the humans are stupid enough to think that it was the work of the Ottore royal family?" A dark elf waved the blood off the dagger, and looked at his companions with dissatisfaction.

"Don't complain, what the top has commanded. Do you still want to resist? Anyway, it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing. "The companions on the side are very open-minded, they have been committing murders everywhere in the past few nights, and they have killed at least dozens of people. These guys are drunks in the slums, farmers in the plebeian area, merchants in the rich district, and nobles in the aristocratic district.

Although the transmission of these messages has been suppressed from above, it is obvious that many people have noticed the anomaly.

"My lord, those accidents are almost ready." The wizened old man stood beside Archduke Louis Perchens and whispered as he fed some of the blue-scaled white-spotted fish in the pool with some bread crumbs.

"Ottore XI, that old fox has already set his sights on me, and now it's time for them to get in. With so many arrangements in place, it's time to put away this big net. Archduke Louis Perchens patted the scraps on his hand, and the warm towel handed by the old man wiped it with a smile of victory on his face.

"Let's go, get ready for the carriage. It's time to appreciate the fruits of our labor, and that's probably how farmers harvest the plants they bring. It's just that this fruit has been bred for a long time. Archduke Louis Perchens watched as a black cloud drifted in the sky, releasing the hidden moonlight.

The carriage whirled through the stone-paved streets, and soon drove out of the area that belonged exclusively to the Archduke Louis Perchens. Many spies who were watching outside watched carefully through the windows. The mansion of the Grand Duke Louis Pöchens was not housed in the aristocratic quarter, but in the plebeian quarter.

And this undoubtedly sets off the image of Archduke Louis Perchens as close to the people and loves the people, which if it were placed in other empires, I am afraid that it would have been cleaned up by the royal family long ago. But the decline of the Ottore royal family every year has also given these careerists many opportunities to express themselves.

"Keep an eye on him, I just want to see what this old fox is up to." Ottore XI received the news as soon as he could, and he didn't even have time to put on a formal suit before he walked out of the room. The attendant behind him was frightened, and quickly picked up a thick coat from the shelf and hurried up.

The carriage of Archduke Louis Perchens entered the ghetto and stopped in front of a tavern made of thick planks. There was a lot of buzz inside, and it was clear that there were a lot of drinkers staying in it.

Archduke Louis Perchens stepped out of the car, not at all like stepping on slum soil, but attending a grand ball.

Although these mud-legged people in the slums are at the bottom, their eyesight is definitely no worse than that of the shrewd merchants. People like them, no matter who they provoke, will not escape the fate of death. So, despite the constant fighting in the slums, the real aborigines are more law-abiding than the citizens of the civilian areas.

And as Archduke Louis Perchens stepped into it, a burst of frightened voices rose into the sky, as if intent on waking up the whole of Bloomerta.

At the same time, there was the sound of weapons tearing into the flesh, and blood soaked the tavern with decent decoration. All the drinkers were dead on the ground, each with unspeakable fear on their faces, their faces contorted, and their eyes filled with disbelief.

Perhaps they would never have imagined that they would die at the hands of the Archduke Louis Perchens, who loved the people.

This action went on and on, and Archduke Louis Perchens was like the embodiment of death, and there was no living mouth wherever he passed.

And the deaths of these people are so horrific that even those who have been in the way for a long time will vomit about it.

"Killing the poor?!" Ottore XI, Gaudfri Ottore, and Rupert Ottore all stood at a large table in the middle of the conference room, surrounded by dozens of strategists who were processing the information that had been passed in from the outside and then handing it over to the three of them.

The reason why Dybala Ottore did not return to Bloometta is clear to the discerning people. It was a secret battle between the royal family of Ottore and the Grand Duke Louis Perchens. And this move by the Ottore royal family is undoubtedly leaving a way back for themselves.

A Blumerta was lost, although it would greatly diminish the face and prestige of the Ottore royal family.

But if you stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood, as long as you can really grasp the Kargils area in your hands, that is to really capture the soul.

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