Falsifying history is good business

Chapter 103 Chapter A powerful pursuit team

The conversation between the writer and the mirror master was just an ordinary one between them, but Dandelion next to them was dumbfounded.

After all, Milva served the Queen of the Forest and occasionally had the opportunity to come into contact with beings such as the Queen of the Fields and the Fairy of the Lake; although the bard traveled around the world, the only extraordinary beings he faced were the various monsters killed by his good friend Geralt the White Wolf.

The conversation about gods and fate naturally aroused the poet's great interest. But he didn't dare to speak easily, until Lin You and O'Dimm obviously ended their conversation and Master Mirror turned away angrily, Dandelion carefully interrupted.

"Why do you two talk about fate and gods so casually and indifferently? From my personal experience, it is not advisable to despise gods, and it is even more dangerous to despise fate."

"Contempt? Oh, do you value those people or things that you take for granted every day?" O'Dimm sneered, "Let's not talk about others, just talk about yourself, Dandelion; if the criterion is whether there is divinity, haven't you also eaten and chatted with two gods?"

"Ah..." the poet exclaimed.

The writer on the side said disdainfully: "Don't listen to Him; one is not God, and the other is simply a demon."

Dandelion's eyes moved back and forth between Lin You and O'Dimm, and a trace of cold sweat gradually appeared on his head; he was a smart man, of course he understood the hints of the two. The problem was that he couldn't tell which of the two mysterious figures in front of him, one big and one small, was more like a devil?
"Are you wondering who among you is the devil?" O'Dimm is indeed the one who understands human nature and human heart the most, and he revealed the poet's thoughts in one sentence.

Dandelion pretended to be relaxed: "If there really is a demon, I would be so happy. I heard that demons are willing to sign a contract with people and fulfill their wishes? I have a wish that I can't fulfill no matter what."

"Tell me about it." Master Mirror probably didn't expect that there would be performance that would come to him automatically.

Dandelion's voice became a little dry. Looking at O'Dimm with a gleam in his eyes, his heart was beating fast. He felt that this middle-aged man who had been traveling with him suddenly became extremely unfamiliar. "You don't want to sign a contract with me, do you?"

"Why not? Didn't you come up with it yourself? People should be trustworthy, especially in business."

Dandelion swallowed his saliva and his body trembled slightly.

"Go ahead, bard, tell me your wish," Master Mirror urged, "so I can consider what price to offer you."

"My biggest wish is that every day a different, young, beautiful girl falls in love with me, and that they will have no complaints or worries even if I leave them the next day; this will be the case until my 100th birthday."

"..." The devil suddenly fell silent.

"Do you think this wish can come true?" Dandelion asked cautiously.

O'Dimm rolled his eyes and replied unhappily, "Even the devil is not omnipotent." Then he said nothing more. It seemed that Mr. Devil was a little bored.

Peace returned to the campfire and lasted until we were back on the road the next day.

But not everyone can enjoy peace that night. When Lin You and his party set out again the next day, Ms. Reina, who had met them the day before, fell into a huge whirlpool from which she could not extricate herself.

The female bandit leader met Lin You once, and left in a hurry because her identity was exposed; she planned to cross the Yelena River at dawn and return to her home base in the northern Nasser Province to stay away from the weird kid who guessed her identity and might cause her trouble. But when the first light of dawn appeared on the horizon, a cavalry team of at least 20 people surrounded the bandit camp. Before Lena could decide which direction to break out, the portal that suddenly opened behind the cavalry team instantly made her despair.

Trying to break through the encirclement of twenty fully armed cavalrymen was already a life-threatening task, but unexpectedly, the other side had a powerful sorcerer to help.

The first people to come out of the portal were a man and two women, followed by seven or eight soldiers wearing full black plate armor and holding various long-range and short-range weapons.

Viscount Aiden was in the lead, his face was livid and his eyes were bloodshot; one could imagine how much pressure he had endured in the past night.

Two women followed Viscount Aiden out; one was young and beautiful, with short hair covering her ears, wearing a black suspender dress that exposed most of her chest. The other had a wrinkled face, wore a wide-brimmed straw hat, and a simple robe, looking elegant and decent.

Based on Ms. Reina's experience, at least one of the two women was a sorcerer; especially the young woman in a black dress with her chest and back exposed, who best fits the impression that a sorceress leaves on the world.

"It's you," Viscount Aiden said, walking through the cavalry and standing in front of the bandits. "Someone told me that you attacked several travelers at the Yelena River yesterday morning?"

The Viscount, who was under great pressure, did not waste any time. He took the intelligence information obtained from the local intelligence officers and started questioning them directly as soon as they met - he couldn't even wait to catch the robbers first.

Reina calmed down her subordinates' commotion and replied in a cooperative manner, "Yes, we did it. Not only that, we also met with those travelers yesterday afternoon."

"Who were those people? What happened during the attack and during your conversation?" Viscount Aiden continued to ask in a stern voice.

"A bard, an excellent female archer, a child with powerful magical powers, and finally... a traveling merchant? I'm not sure." Surrounded by at least three times the number of soldiers inside and outside, Ms. Reina had to try hard to recall and avoid angering the other party as much as possible; "Are those people important? Are we..."

"I am asking you this now, ma'am." Viscount Aiden interrupted rudely, "I want you to give us a detailed account of the other party's combat capability, especially that child with powerful magical abilities."

Viscount Aiden's irritability was visible to the naked eye, and everyone could see the uncontrollable panic beneath his irritability.

The emperor was furious at the bizarre death of Shasius, and he almost tore the intelligence chief who caused the trouble apart. However, when the Viscount avoided everyone and stated the last words of the astrologer before his death, the emperor fell into a long silence again.

Finally, Viscount Aiden got his last chance to redeem himself, and the Emperor showed unprecedented attention by specially dispatching two female sorcerers to cooperate with the Viscount's actions.

Fringilla Vigo;

Isbell Apple Will Moss.

With the help of the warlock's portal, they visited several local intelligence stations that might have the latest news within a few hours. Then, based on the latest news, they sent out cavalry to find them and successfully intercepted the bandits who had not yet escaped back to their lair.

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