Our family is in decline

"Then why do you keep her?" Greendale rarely heard Lance comment on a person like this, so she became even more curious.

"Her professional skills will be put to use soon, and she may be able to help us."

Lance casually said something, but it made Greendale fall into thinking.

Greendale stood by the door and watched Lance complete this. It was not until he walked out that she asked the answer to the question she had just been thinking about.

"You want to take her to the dungeon?"

Greendale was not talking nonsense when she asked. If the cave had not been completely dealt with, then she would think that Lance wanted to use this tomb robber to explore the cave and give full play to her abilities.

But now that the beast's den has been cleared out after a series of battles, the only place in Hamlet that she can use is the legendary dungeon.

Greendale knew a little more than others. She learned from Lance that the Ascension Sect occupied the old house and built a complex dungeon underground as a place for the annihilation ceremony.

Now this is the only place where Hamlet meets the professional ability of a tomb robber that he just mentioned.

In other words, Lance is about to leave...

Lance hesitated for a moment and seemed to be struggling with something.

The memory is gradually fading, and he can no longer remember much about the extremely dark dungeon under the old house.

But Lance still vaguely remembered that there was a mechanical kill in the final battle against the ancestor. The team that went deep into the dungeon had to push two people to death when facing the death struggle of the ancestor.

It's impossible for Lance to send his real teammates away, but if he suffers from a guy like Audrey, there won't be any psychological burden.

However, Greendale's words reminded him of something.

In the game, you can use the lives of two teammates to buy time.

But this is reality, not a game. Is the situation really that simple?

Lance remembered that there were many secrets about his ancestors, his family, and the world deep in the dungeon.

If the ancestor revealed the truth to those people, wouldn't his own underwear be stripped off?

Lance began to think about killing everyone who followed him into the dungeon? , or enter the dungeon alone...

"What's wrong?" Greendale couldn't help but asked softly when she saw Lance fell into a daze.

"The next step will be a fierce battle~" Lance suddenly sighed, looking a little confused.

"I will always be by your side, no matter what."

Greendale didn't know what Lance was thinking about, but she had already made her choice, as always.

Such a solemn statement caught Lance off guard. He seemed to notice that he had lost his composure, so he could only smile and hold her hand to comfort her.

"It's okay. What I'm saying is that the emergence of this kind of case is just the beginning. How will Hamlet face the impact of more and more adventurers next? This will be a tough battle.

Now the Ascension Sect cannot make any trouble, and it is only a matter of time before they are eliminated. "

Lance directly changed the subject and turned his worries about going deep into the dungeon to face his ancestors into worries about Hamlet's governance ability.

He is the master of pretending to be confused.

Greendale didn't say anything else, nor did she mention the dungeon. Whether you call her stupid or smart, it doesn't matter anymore.

They are all masters of pretending to be confused. It's a pity that Audrey fell asleep, otherwise she would have had all the dog food.

After closing the cell door, there was dead silence, and Lance and Greendale returned to the laboratory.

Paracelsus was still busy and did not react much to Lance's arrival.

If you have time to watch him, you might as well record Shushu's status.

Lance followed them to learn about the progress of various researches. He didn't say much, but he repeatedly told them not to stay up late. His nagging look showed no sign of being a lord at all.

The two people on the scene didn't care about his status as a lord at all, and Greendale even teased him like he was Susan.

Even Paracelsus looked up at this moment, his eyes full of warning.

Get out of here, you bastard!

After walking out of the nursing home, Lance couldn't help but have complicated thoughts in his mind.

But one thing is for sure.

He knew that he couldn't make that decision.

We need to study the matter about the old house further.

However, Lance did not stay for too long. He quickly ran out of the town and found the shovel that Audrey had hidden as a mark in the old grave on the roadside. After digging open the coffin, he found the shovel hidden inside. thing.

A bag of jewelry. You must know that she is a noble lady, and she has studied these things. There are so many funerary objects in the tombs, and the value of these things that she left behind can be seen.

There are also some scattered coins, which are not so prominent in comparison. The food and green wine are probably prepared for running away.

It's just that the food was placed... Lance took a look at the remains with only bones left inside. This thing is really not taboo at all. It is indeed the stuff of tomb robbers.

He quickly found the notebook among those things, and after briefly flipping through it, Lance found different handwriting.

The first half was probably left by the unknown tomb robber. It did mention a lot of interesting things, and the second half was naturally written by Audrey. It seems that she has been to many graves.

It's just that the first half is all about recording some key information, special techniques, and ways to deal with different situations. It's more like the thinking and accumulation in the process of exploring the extraordinary path of being a tomb robber.

However, the later ones written by Audrey did not have much hardcore content, but were more about recording the harvest of tomb robbing. To put it simply, they were pure diaries of primary school students.

The only more useful thing is to convict her and see how many times she is shot. No wonder she dare not take it with her.

"Why do people still like to keep diaries?"

Lance was somewhat speechless. The latter part ruined his desire to collect. Duan Duan had a good book called "Three Years of Robbery and Five Years of Burial", but her addition of the second half directly brought it down.

At this point, Lance didn't say anything more and could only put the things in his pockets. Even the food and wine were not wasted.

If he doesn't eat it, he can sell it to adventurers.

Hamlet does not have a copper coin, a grain of grain is superfluous, and thrift is a good virtue...

When he returned to the town, there was a strange movement in the void, and Wangcai's almost condensed body emerged, walking under the moon, showing a very coordinated feeling, with an indescribable elegance.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, just perfect for visiting guests." Lance walked up casually with a faint smile on his face.

Lance still attached great importance to Laura's reminder, especially when he was about to take action, no problems were allowed to arise.

Let Wangcai take action directly. Nothing can escape the pursuit of the Void Hound. Every move of the extraordinary person is mobilizing spirituality, let alone the spell caster.

Soon Lance's figure appeared in the hotel. Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door opened by itself.

Lance was not afraid at all and just opened the door and walked in. He could see an old man with white hair and beard sitting aside, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Wearing a simple robe and holding a long staff in his hand, he didn't look very gorgeous, but his vague aura was enough to prove that he was a powerful spellcaster.

"Alves, I have always wanted to interview the lord, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance. I didn't expect this to be the case. It's ridiculous."

The old man has a kind face, talks and laughs well, and his rich voice also gives people a sense of the weight of history.

But this was of no use to Lance. He talked to himself as he walked to the opposite side and sat down.

"The wandering mage Alves is one of the few legendary archmages in the empire who does not belong to a fixed force.

There are rumors that you are the one who controls Rat Street in Totnes. Why would you come here to cause trouble if you don’t stay in Totnes? "

For any extraordinary person, especially a spellcaster, talent is the starting point of everything, but growth is inseparable from resources.

He is said to be a Sanren, but in fact he is still powerful, but his power is those of Sanren.

Due to the impact of the prosperous business environment, Totnes is the most lenient place for extraordinary people in the empire. It brings together most of the independent people in the empire. This is why Rat Street was born. This is the place where they have the most contact with extraordinary power. Simple channel.

When Amanda was discussing academics with him, she also mentioned Rat Street and the situation behind it.

It was this Alves who founded Rat Street. Anyway, he was very low-key and mysterious, and he didn't get involved in all kinds of things. Basically no one had seen him take action, and of course those who had seen him might have died.

Only the Roma organization, which specializes in intelligence, would have any information, probably because they also have legendary spellcasters and are somewhat connected to each other.

Anyway, there must be a reason why such a big shot came to Hamlet.

"I'm here for the ordinary extraordinary people. Regarding the extraordinary people, is what the lord said..."

"That's it. Do you think I'm a fool for saying this? Who didn't know that there was an evil fallen person in Totnes, and you ran away to avoid the limelight."

Lance interrupted him slightly irritably. This was not a matter of politeness, but because he thought he really didn't know anything.

Don't forget that the Roma Serra is in Totnes. Lance uses the ascension potion to maintain this channel, and at the same time, he is also obtaining information about Serra's operation.

The details may cost more, but the briefings are still on his desk once a month, so he knows what is going on in the world outside of Hamlet.

It is true that Totnes is relatively lenient, but the power of the church still exists. It would be fine if nothing happens. Once something happens, they, the scattered people, will definitely take the blame and be hit.

There happened to be a major case in Totnes some time ago. An out-of-control monster, a twisted evil fallen person, appeared in the wealthy area.

The affected area was quite large, and it took several parties to suppress the monster. The mendicant monk and the candle-burning priest were both likely to have experienced that battle.

Totnes is built on business. If you make such a big fuss in a wealthy area, the higher-ups will have to express their opinions even if they don't want to. Those powerful extraordinary beings must not stick to the pot, so it can only be those who are independent. Got hit.

According to the information, Totnes Rat Street was closed, and countless individual people were directly targeted.

The fact that Serra is still active in Totnes is a matter of thunder and rain. You are a legendary spellcaster and a person with a very high reputation among the San people. Even the church has to give you some respect.

But when something happened, you, Alves, ran the fastest. You neither helped control the evil fallen nor sought shelter for those retail investors.

Now you actually want to represent those individual people? Didn't he ask himself if he was qualified? It's so damn disgusting to act like you're begging for the people in front of you.

"What's more, you had no intention of seeing me at all. You were caught peeping, and you had no choice but to put on this appearance.

I may have come to Hamlet because I heard some rumors, or maybe it was because of the relics, but it was definitely not because of these extraordinary beings. "

Lance continues to expose his hypocrisy and shows no mercy.

Slap someone in the face or not, how can you bear this anger even if you say that you are a legendary spell caster? He immediately scolded him in a deep voice.

"I'm talking to you with good intentions, why do you have to humiliate me? Do you really think I'm easy to bully!"

However, it was difficult for Lance to react too much. He just glanced up slightly and said a word without caring.

"Then I'll beat you to death."

Lance didn't even leak any breath. He just greeted others casually. Have you eaten? It was as simple as saying "eat".

This was like Alves' punch hitting cotton, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

It's impossible to fight. If he really had the confidence, he wouldn't sit here.

However, the harsh words just made him stand up, which was somewhat of an embarrassing situation.

After all, Alves is still a legendary powerhouse. Even though records show that he rarely participates in battles, at this level everyone will give each other some face.

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing; Jianghu is about human relations.

Even if you guessed it, so what, I've given you enough face, made a low profile, and talked nicely. Let's change our friendship. Isn't it good to have more friends?

How could you start the game like this and start the game by directly breaking up and not giving me any face? It doesn't follow common sense at all.

Alves struggled for a while, but suddenly seemed to realize something.

Something's wrong! How could I be so impulsive?

I had forgotten the most important basic skills as a spell caster, so I quickly adjusted my mentality and looked at Lance squarely again.

Alves has been in Hamlet for a while, and has learned a lot about things. He knows that he has done nothing. Apart from the witness, it is impossible to leave any traces. Even the witness cannot prove anything.

So he couldn't find an excuse to take action. The lord was deliberately provoking him. He could only fight back if he took action first, and he fell into his trap.

Thinking of this, Alves raised his hand and stroked his long beard, with a slight smile on his face.

"I came here through regular channels, and the procedures were all normal. I didn't break any laws or rules. So why is the lord here?"

"I'll beat you to death."

Lance still had that calm attitude and flat tone, but he gave people an inexplicable sense of uncontrollable irritability.

"If you want to take someone's life without evidence, isn't the lord afraid that others will know that you broke the rules you set?"

"No one will know if I kill you."