Under the hazy night, a rare glimmer of moonlight appeared.

The bright moonlight and the white snow complement each other, as if dyeing the entire field into a silver curtain, and a little away, at the gate of the town of Jer, the figures walking one after another are like spots of light on the silver curtain, which are extremely dazzling-red robes, walking in the middle of a group of people, covered with furs, covering each other's appearance, but the white robes and pale gold badges on the attendants and knights around them are all explaining the identity of the other party.

Cult of God!

In the Cult of God, the only people who can wear red are the regional bishops of various places.

De Hall, regional bishop of Vaubon.

Dean noticed the team from a long distance, and the 'White Rose' beside him nodded slightly at Dean and walked forward quickly.

"Bishop De Hoor, long time no see!"

The Grand Duke's swordsman greeted him without being arrogant or humble, without the piety of the believers or the hatred of the opponents, just to greet the other party as the chief swordsman who represented the Jade Grand Duke.

"Your Excellency 'White Rose', I really didn't expect to see you here!"

De Hall pulled some of his fur open, revealing his wrinkled countenance, white hair, and beard.

"Something has happened, I have to come!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman said.

"It's Dean. Was the head of Ken's shop team robbed? It's a shame that old Ander is a good guy! ”

De Holl shook his head, as if to express regret.

And Dean, who came over, saw this touch of regret. There was a sneer in the bottom of my heart - Dean knew it very well. The other party is definitely not sorry because of Old Ande's injury. It's a pity because old Ander didn't die.

As for why?

Naturally, it was because Lao Ander was the shopkeeper of his shop, and the business of his shop pù became thriving.

And his relationship with this bishop?

Since he killed Gurodar and Sygers, the two sides themselves have been an irreconcilable contradiction, coupled with the division of the royal power and the theocratic camp, except for the superficial politeness, only hatred remains.

So, from beginning to end. Dean didn't say a word at all, except for a greeting bow.

The same is true of the Bishop de Hall.

"De Hall is on his way to Defendi to get his ...... To prevent you from taking risks! ”

The Grand Duke's swordsmanship looked at Dehor's distant back and said directly.

"That Baron de Fendi is very sorry!"

Dean sneered a few times - the other party is a spellcaster himself, and at this moment, after inviting the silver-level Dehor, even if he has the silver-level knight 'White Rose' by his side, he is helpless, although the identity of the Defendi spellcaster has been hidden.

"Do you think everyone is going to be like you?"

The Grand Duke's swordsman glanced at Dean dissatisfied, obviously, it was for Dean's reckless actions before. and exasperated; However, it's a weak other party in itself. Such an angry glare seemed to others to be a kind of coquettishness—at least, the young people who had been following Dean had deliberately slowed down.

And the Grand Duke Swordsman, who was aware of this, flashed on his white face, and subconsciously accelerated his pace.

Dean followed with a blind eye - he wasn't going to be as sentimental as he had been in his previous life, and the slightest normal reaction was to think of something to him.

Let's not mention the other party, which is different from ordinary people. Sex. Take. Xiang, Leni, who is far away in the Emerald Capital, is enough to make Dean ignore any of the opposite sex.

Baron Jar greeted Dean and the Grand Duke's master swordsman at the door of his mansion.

Of course, the other party's courteous attitude is definitely inclined to the latter.

Although the other party's attitude has changed because of the change in Dean's identity and strength, it is at most because of the 'friendship' of the same noble.

"Lord White Rose, I've prepared a banquet, please ......"

Baron Jar has a standard aristocratic style.

"We're here for business!"

However, the Grand Duke's swordsman refused very righteously, and did not give the other party any chance at all, so he walked into the guest room prepared by Baron Jell - the same place where Dean had been converted from a barracks last time he came to Jel.

"Thank you for your previous assistance!"

Although Dean also wanted to go directly to the room to rest, but, after thinking about it, he still stayed where he was and thanked the other party; After all, it is a fact that the other party helped himself.

"This, this is nothing, we are all nobles, and we should help each other!"

Baron Jar looked at Dean with some surprise, and then immediately burst out laughing.

"Well, in the last few days, I might need to bother you!"

Dean added again.

"Don't worry, I'll help you!"

Leaving such a sentence, Baron Jar looked happy, shook his fat body and left.

"Bale ......"

Looking at the other party's departure, Dean subconsciously muttered - he found for the first time that the nobleman in front of him, nicknamed the straw bag, was far superior to some people in some aspects.

Even if the other party is incapable and gluttonous. Good. Sexual, timid and easily obedient to others.

Shaking his head slightly, Dean returned to his quarters.

Dinner, served by the Baron Jar, was somewhat modest compared to the food at the Order's quarters; However, Dean didn't complain and still thanked the other party for his help.

After that, there was a short break.

After about three hours, Dean sat up from his bed in good spirits.

"If you are a qiē shun lì, you will be able to enter the Defendi collar tomorrow...... Even if De Holl was there, with what was happening at the time, it would not have been possible for him to be involved, unless he wanted to be rebuked by the Privy Council; But...... The guy who did such a thing would definitely not rely on one De Hoor, and there would definitely be other follow-ups; And. As the caster of the opposing spell. Lay out some means words. It doesn't seem too difficult either...... In short, you need to be more careful! ”

Dean knows what tomorrow is going to happen.

Therefore, after enough rest, he once again began to interrupt the [Shadow Calling Technique] for several days.

According to his feelings, the [Shadow Intervening Calling Technique] should soon be recognized by the system, and at this time, any increase in strength is good.

Tonight, the moonlight was exceptionally bright with a cold wind. Entered the room where Dean was.

Standing at the intersection of shadow and moonlight, Dean began to breathe in a characteristic rhythm - his energy levels slowly dropped, and a warm current began to flow through his body.

However, this time it was different from the feeling of soaking in a hot spring as if the whole body was warm.

In the shadows, the warm current did not change, it remained the same, but when it entered the half of the body shrouded in moonlight, it became cooler.

Dean who has had the experience of practicing the [Shadow Calling Technique] once. I was immediately happy at the bottom of my heart.

He knew that this was the feeling of getting started with the [Shadow Calling Technique].

And just like Dean remembers. When the coolness filled half of the body shrouded in moonlight, information began to appear on the system panel.

[Acquisition: Shadow Calling (Defective) Lv1]

[Shadow Calling (Broken) Lv1: A secret technique of forging the body that has been passed down among the assassins; Effect: Dexterity +0.1, Constitution +0.1, Perception +0.1, Effect: Shadow Hide (Agility, Perception +0.3 when acting in darkness or shadows)】

Looking at the [Shadow Calling Technique], which was the same as in his memory, Dean let out a long breath.

After the [Shadow Call], there is no so-called experience bar, to put it simply, the [Shadow Call] does not rely on experience points to increase the level.

It depends on the time it lasts!

When entering the cultivation state of [Shadow Call], the energy value will decrease at a rate close to one minute, and if it can be maintained for about ten minutes, it will increase the [Shadow Call] to the level of Lv2, and if it is twenty minutes, it will be able to increase to the level of Lv3.

As for the more advanced?

Dean, who has only mastered the first three levels of the [Shadow Calling Technique], is not clear.

However, for Dean of [Energy: 25.3], it is completely possible to raise the [Shadow Call] to the highest level he can master.

[Shadow Calling (Broken) Lv3: A secret technique of forging the body that has been passed down among the assassins; Effect: Dexterity +0.3, Constitution +0.3, Perception +0.3, Effect: Shadow Hide (Agility, Perception +0.9 when acting in darkness or shadows)]

Looking at the effect of the [Shadow Calling Technique], Dean nodded with satisfaction.

Except for the fact that you don't need to increase your experience points.

Among them, [Shadow Collection] is also the point that Dean values the most - unlike the mid-level secret arts, the high-level and top-level secret arts have their own characteristics from the beginning.

Even the incomplete [Shadow Calling Technique] brings 0.9 agility and perception to Dean in the darkness and shadows.

And that's enough for Dean to be pleased.

"It's a pity that it's not a complete [Shadow Calling Technique] ......"

Looking at the properties of the [Shadow Collection], and recalling the glimpse with the assassin, Dean couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Hopefully there's something of value in that Onidon's notes!"

Dean thought.

As one of the leaders of the Brotherhood's ZTE, Dean is looking forward to what Onidon has left behind - if it's worth enough, he'll be sure to switch to the full version of the Shadow Call.

Of course, the premise is that the hidden content of the notebook has enough value.

"But that's for later...... Now, Defendi had to be eliminated - the original plan had been advanced, and some things needed to be changed, at least some adjustments had to be made with Rumlang...... The greatest value of the smuggling channel is not those scraps, but the veins hidden in the territory of Defendi! ”

Dean muttered to himself.

PS First Update~~ (To be continued......)