Outside, after "emergency repairs", the failed power supply was restored, and the darkened streets became bright again.

In another secret room, the light from the electric lamp was turned on, overpowering the temporarily added magic light source. A group of people in the room were having a meeting. Most of the people here used face masks to cover their appearance, but all of them had obvious facial features on their bodies.

Wearing a silver dagger in this position.

Judging from the style of the silver dagger, it means that they are all full-time assassins of the Blade Bearing Brotherhood.

The secret room is a small classroom layout, with most of the Blades sitting under the stage. Some are listening carefully; some are taking notes; some are lazy and wandering to nowhere.

On the podium, a man with a scarred face was writing and explaining.

Finally, he couldn't stand the deserting assassins and said angrily: "Look at you guys, do you still have the look of a blade-wielding brotherhood?

The barbarian legion of the Celtic Archduke has been fighting with the imperial army in the Tedga Hills. Many hereditary nobles of the Brotherhood have expressed that they will respond to the Celtic Archduke. The Blade Bearing Brotherhood must fulfill the agreement between its ancestors and the Golden Shield Family, and use us

We never laid down our weapons to protect this empire.

As a stabbing blade cultivated by the Blade Bearing Brotherhood with a huge investment of funds and materials, our battlefield is in St. Lun City, and our opponent is the Imperial Secret Service. But I can't see your fighting spirit and killing intent, which will only make

You lost your lives in brutal assassinations and espionage missions!

…”

The leader also wanted to say some words of encouragement, but a Blade Bearer in the audience raised his hand and said: "Chief Samuel, can the Celtic Archduke represent the Blade Bearing Brotherhood now?

As far as I know, some members of the Brotherhood went to Raging Waves City. The Brotherhood branch of Raging Waves City, under the leadership of Viscount Yinskelan, completely turned to the eldest princess, and some familiar Thorn Blades are cooperating with the Secret Intelligence Service.

There are also some members of the brotherhood who have defected to the new nobility and become members of the new nobility.

All the arrangements you have made here today will soon appear on the desktops of our ‘mortal enemies’. The reason why we can have a safe meeting here is because this will be very ridiculous!

Leader Samuel, wake up! The brotherhood today is no longer the brotherhood it used to be, and I don’t even know which brother will stab me in the back tomorrow.”

The words of this thorn blade caused the whole room to murmur. Most of the thorn blades agreed that the current Brotherhood is not a united organization, and there must be moles in the room who have infiltrated from other parties.

"Silence!" Facing the increasingly chaotic venue, Leader Samuel shouted loudly: "Nize, you are here to deceive people, drive a wedge between the brothers and undermine mutual trust. I think you are the traitor who was bribed.

"

The assassin codenamed Ni Ze stood up, pointed at the tasks on the blackboard and cursed: "Samer, look at what tasks are on there! Assassinate the emperor of the empire, assassinate the eldest princess, assassinate the eldest prince, assassinate the second prince, assassinate Qingkong

, Assassination of Meteor, Assassination of Gabriel...

Is this the purpose of the stabbing blade that the Brotherhood spent a lot of money and resources to cultivate?

This is obviously because the senior leaders of the Brotherhood have decided that we, the Blades in Saint-Lun City, cannot be trusted and have asked us to launch a suicide attack to drain us back to our original value."

Samuel said angrily: "Nize, you are talking nonsense here and questioning the Brotherhood's decision-making!

Someone come and arrest him."

Several thorn blades were about to step forward to subdue Ni Ze. Ni Ze pulled out the silver blade from the leather sheath on his chest and took a counterattack stance. Some thorn blades who were close to Ni Ze joined in to protect his side.

Ni Ze jumped on the table and shouted to all the swordsmen in the room: "Although we are assassins, the most training we receive has never been assassination. If the sword-wielding brothers value us, they will only cherish our lives and let us

Complete as many intelligence-stealing missions as possible instead of assassinating important imperial officials who are under strict protection.

All Samuel gave us were suicide assassination missions, obviously to exchange our lives for his future.

Brothers... Regardless of whether we are brothers or not in the future, I will call you brothers here again.

There should be no fools among the Blades who can survive until now. It can be seen that the Blade-bearing Brotherhood no longer trusts us and wants those among us who are still loyal to the Brotherhood to die!"

Silence fell in the room, and those who carried out Samuel's order to besiege Mudze also became hesitant.

Samuel looked at the situation in front of him and knew that the people's hearts were broken and the team could not carry on anymore. If there was a fight, he would definitely not be a match for such a high-level stabbing blade.

"Okay, very good. Ni Ze, this is the result you want, you succeeded. These brothers gave us the tasks, if you don't carry out... I will carry out."

Brothers who are willing to die with me, come with me!"

Samuel walked out angrily, and in the end only five people followed him out despite the room full of thorns.

The room fell silent again.

The leader Samuel is gone. Those of them who refuse to carry out the mission of the Brotherhood are tantamount to betraying the organization. Where to go in the future, everyone is looking at Ni Ze.

Ni Ze jumped onto the podium.

By forcing Samuel away, he is the new leader of these high-level blades, and with the network of informants controlled by these high-level blades, the intelligence network of the Blade-bearing Brotherhood in St. Lun City is tantamount to falling into his own hands.

"Brothers, I don't care who you are serving now, I welcome you to be double spies. Tell the people behind you, the St. Lun City Brotherhood branch, that they are willing to conduct intelligence transactions with anyone..."

However, before Ni Ze could finish his words, the light bulbs on the ceiling of the room exploded one after another, and darkness enveloped the room.

Then a large number of strange monsters rushed out of the wall, biting all the thorn blades in the middle. Faced with the sudden attack, the advanced thorn blades calmly cooperated with each other to defend. They relied on their superb martial arts and spells to kill the approaching ones.

Monsters, but monsters seem to pour out of the wall endlessly, and all of them are not afraid of death. Even if they face a fatal attack, they will bite the body of the thorn blade.

Soon the Thorn Blades suffered casualties. Facing these monsters that they didn't know if they could kill them all, they could only rely on each other to break out. However, when they reached the wall and prepared to blast out, they found that the wall did not exist at all.

That's just a projection of the wall.

Space transfer!

Outside the secret room was an abandoned warehouse. The door of the warehouse faced a quiet street, and the street lights seemed to be flickering on and off due to some disturbance.

On the opposite side of the road, the leader of the Blades, Samuel, lit a cigarette for himself. Next to him stood a man huddled in a blouse. The Blades who followed Samuel stood behind, and there were some others around them.

People also wearing smocks.

Samuel took a long, melancholy drag on his cigarette and said to the people around him: "Mr. Morris, your prediction was right! Most of the Brotherhood's stabbing blades in St. Lun City have been corrupted. Questioning the mission is not a qualified one."

The thought a stabbing blade should have."

Standing next to Samuel is Maurice, the fourth apostle of the Temple of the Abyss.

He stood on the edge of the building and looked at the quiet warehouse opposite.

"Why is the Brotherhood not in the current situation? Lord Celt thought that as soon as the war started, he would get an immediate response from other nobles, but now most of them are just words.

They were all afraid of Augustine, even though most of the old guy's body was buried in the soil.

This war has started a little early, and the Celtic Grand Duke has been waiting for news of His Majesty's death."

Samuel blew out a puff of smoke: "The intelligence I collected shows that Augustine's sudden decision to fight this war has a lot to do with the meteor coming from Raging Wave City."

"Meteor..." Morris repeated the name of Meteor: "This is a big boss, a person who needs to be eliminated as soon as possible.

If he dies, Raging Wave City will trigger a multi-faceted struggle. Once Raging Wave City is in chaos, foreign countries will see the empire's weakness. Once a war breaks out in the north, the pressure on Tedega Hills will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, those nobles who are still waiting and watching also know that joining the winning side as soon as possible is the only way to maintain their power and land in the future."

Samuel said: "I can only leave the matter of assassinating the meteor to you... Once these stabbing blades are dead, it will be useless for me to stay here. Fortunately, the Celtic Archduke anticipated the situation of the Brotherhood and sent the Temple of the Abyss to the imperial capital to rebuild

A new intelligence network was deployed.

The strength of the meteor is far inferior to that of the clear sky, I think you will be able to complete the Grand Duke's mission easily."

Samuel's words were thorny.

Although he now belongs to the same camp as the Abyss Temple, without the stabbing blade group in Shenglun City, he would be a lost dog. Coupled with the serious separation of the blade-bearing brotherhood, it is inevitable that the Abyss Temple will be more and more valued.

Morris said coldly: "With just these words, I can kill you."

Samuel threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it and crushed it hard: "No matter how down-trodden I am, I am still the leader of the Stinging Blade who once managed the Saint-Lun City intelligence network. It's not that easy for you to kill me.

And I also know that someone in the palace has had secret contact with you. If you want to continue to gain the trust of the Celtic Grand Duke, you must do what you should do. Don't continue to give away people's heads to Qingkong for the Book of Disaster.

."

After saying that, Samuel jumped off the roof, followed by five thorn blades.

Morris was blowing the wind on the roof of the building, and the hem of his smock was fluttering in the strong wind.

How did Samuel know that the Augustinians had been in contact with me?

Was it someone from Augustine's side who leaked the secret, or someone from the Temple of the Abyss?

Ever since she had a contact with Qingkong, Morris felt that the Temple of the Abyss seemed to have no secrets in front of her. In order to understand and deal with Qingkong, Morris had a secret conversation with the Augustinians.

Unexpectedly, this short secret conversation could be noticed by Samuel.

The Blade Bearing Brotherhood's Blade has been operating in Shenglun City for so long. Although it was blamed this time, it still has a foundation.

At this time, the flickering street lights on the street returned to normal, and several black figures rushed out from behind Morris. They jumped downstairs, crossed the street and got into the warehouse opposite.

After a while, one person returned.

"Lord Apostle, it is confirmed that all the people inside are dead."

"Set a fire and burn it cleanly."

"Yes, sir!"

…

After a whole night of recovery, the awakened Luke finally adapted to his body after inheriting his bloodline.

The most obvious thing is that the strength has increased by a large span. If you don't control it carefully, things in your hands can easily be broken.

And most importantly, it's the magic that Luke has always been thinking about.

The inheritance of troll blood did not bring magic power to Luke. He can release magic by using the magic power contained in the Greedy Red Dragon Spear, and secondly by using the skills developed by the Thunder-Lowering Fire Boy.
To be continued...