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Chapter 599 0594: Transfer Latent

The cold moonlight covered the barracks again.

Geraint held two slender swords and slowly put them back into the scabbard. His expression was stern, as if he was thinking.

Ariel reached out and pulled Ivan up.

"Ah, thank you, sir." Ivan got up in a little panic, and happened to meet the fake eye. He felt timid as if he was being interrogated.

The camp awoke from the silence.

Iron guards and patrolling cavalry staggered out of the corner, and the non-commissioned officer methodically checked the number of people, re-established order, and checked for losses.

The bonfire was relit, the heat wave melted the thin ice, the warm light dilutes the moonlight, and only after the military camp resumed operations did people feel a little safe.

The tree roots summoned by the elf swordsmen are like scars branded on the earth, recording a thrilling surprise attack.

In the camp, the animal skins cut off the noise.

The magisters built new restrictions around the building, and it became a place suitable for conversation.

Ivan was stared at by two imperial emblem knights.

Geraint raised his arms and leaned against the pillar with a confused face, Ariel sneered at the elf twice, but turned around and said first: "Why did the apostle Mengyue come here? What is your relationship with the queen? "

"Me?" Ivan showed real doubts, and then asked eagerly. "Who is the queen?"

"Roxani, the queen of the Dream Moon Apostle."

Geraint explained, observing his expression.

Ariel slammed the steel sword on the ground, turned his back to the fire, and said with a calm and cold light in his pupils, "They held a huge dream ceremony, and they seemed to be looking for something, so I didn't kill anyone, but just strengthened the psychological suggestion , until I confirm their target."

Ivan remembered the conversation on the saddle.

But he still couldn't figure out why the most mysterious mage organization in the Usua continent wanted to find him?
Ivan repeated the name a little dullly, his eyes seemed a little erratic, as if he hadn't woken up from the illusion. "Sorry, Your Majesty the Royal Emblem Knight, I feel that I should have been in contact with this... empress? But I can't recall, or I can't remember the intersection between me and her, ah, I have a headache, without a reminder, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to give your clues."

The elf swordsman frowned, and after a few breaths, he stood up solemnly, and said, "Soldier, you have been conscripted. Let's set off to chase these madmen until we find out what they want to do."

Ivan seemed a little terrified, stared at him, opened his mouth, turned his head to look at Ariel, and asked after a while, "Where are we going?"

"Their next stop."

Geraint raised the tent, light and cold wind brushed against the light armor on his chest and poured into the room. "Thornton Kaya."

"Ken Bouvier?" Ivan froze for a moment.

Before the elf swordsman left, he signaled to gather outside the camp, mental preparation and so on, there was plenty of time on the way.

Ivan helped his lame leg to get up.

His shoulder was held down by a heavy hand, and the raised curtain of the tent slowly fell, and the room was once again enveloped in silence and fire.

"You're smart, Ivan."

Ariel said in a low voice, the leather gloves creaked, and Ivan's body was visibly tensed and hurt, but he didn't say anything, almost begging.

"Ha ha."

Ariel sneered, the false eyes reflecting the firelight. "Before you pose a threat to the empire, I don't want to touch you. Remember, Mr. Ivan, if the interests are the same, I hope you can repay today's kindness."

He let go.

Ivan staggered, without turning his head, moved his lame leg, and walked out of the camp gate with irregular footsteps.

Geraint took Ivan to Santon Kaya.

The Imperial Emblem Knight carried out the orders of Commander-in-Chief Pistonke. Although the elf swordsman didn't explain it, it was clear that his mission was to investigate the Apostle of Mengyue. As for the deeper decision-making, it is unknown.

Ivan was always suppressing his emotions, even controlling his heartbeat.

He panicked a little when he heard Roxani's name, and then began to use all the hints to allow himself to follow the clue of Geraint.

He wants to see her.

Ariel Moss is a smart man, he didn't expose it, he will go to the permafrost wall to take over the front line, and Ms. Josefini, the morning star debunker, just crossed the Qiuming ancient road at this time.

A storm is brewing.

After several days of trekking, Geraint and Ivan arrived at Santon Kaya and saw Ken's scout system.

The scout formation he trained in the early days of the tribe was already able to deal with the looters and the Ice Apostle, and as he controlled more resources and magic power, he designed a set based on the suggestions of Selina and Burke. An impenetrable detection line of defense.

Unless one is as strong as Jose Fini, it is difficult to cross the Qiuming Ancient Road without disturbing Santonka.

Of course, at this level, it doesn't make sense for the scouts to find out.

Geraint relied on his elf skills to bypass layers of defenses, but he still had Ivan with him after all, so he could only abandon his mount and walk instead. From this point of view, if the black cavalry leads an army to attack, it will definitely alarm the opponent.

There is a high probability that the battle of Pistonke's raid on the northern garrison will never happen again.

He sighed secretly about Ken's line arrangement.

As it went deeper into Sandton Kaya, the traces of army training and the distribution of architectural complexes gradually appeared, and the handwriting of Commander Collins and Norlin Kingdom came into view.

Geraint collected information and did not approach the village rashly.

He was prepared for a long-term lurking, after all, he didn't know which one would arrive first, the Apostle Mengyue or Flen Gunduo.

However, not long after settling down, one night, a lot of wolf riders suddenly appeared in the tribe, and even Zhan Jing showed his face to patrol around.

Ms. Josefini has Ken's attention.

Geralt was glad that he did not step into the tribe, not because he was afraid of conflict with the other party, but because it would affect the collection of intelligence.

Ivan is very peaceful, fully cooperating and worry-free.

Geraint confidently identified: Thornton Kayari's magical aftertaste was extremely hot in the elf's perception, and he was an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Immediately afterwards, a breath of life wafted from the tribe.

"Who is the means of the elves?" Geraint was shocked. As a high-level elf, he knew how difficult the rhapsody of life was.

Thornton Kaya got the help of Moon Tree Shadow?

It didn't take long for the elf breath to disappear, and an even older power surged in from the depths of the tribe. The tribe had already imposed a curfew, and countless packs of wolves walked around the streets and alleys of the winter house, their messy footsteps mixed with loud howling.

Geraint radiated perception, and the information was full of hair, claws and fangs, as if the wolves of the entire valley had gathered here.

"Is it some kind of terrible sacrifice?"

Ivan asked in a low voice. With Geraint's narration, he could imagine the terrifying scene of a pack of wolves gathering.

"The ritual of the sacrifice clan is just scary to look at."

The elf swordsman was also well-informed, he shook his head slightly, the wind and grass were conveying information. "Think about it. Sacrifice is generally short-lived. Frengandor hasn't appeared yet, and it's too early to use forbidden power."

The howling of the wolves was like ocean waves, as if announcing the birth of a new member.

Geraint leaned against the sand and was hesitating whether to expand the scope of the investigation, when he felt a needle-like sight hit him, subconsciously cut off the connection with nature, and escaped from the state of immersion.

"Huh, it's really dangerous."

The elf swordsman stood up frowning, and decided to lurk further away. Before leaving, he did not forget to cast magic to let nature cover up the breath left by the two.

Ivan suddenly said:

"The wolf howling seems to have stopped?"

(End of this chapter)