Path of The Dragonborn

A few more weeks passed. Krossberg seemed to have recovered from the recent undercurrent turbulence-rather, in the eyes of ordinary citizens, it seemed to be better than before.

The rumored "Black Auction" seems to have ended in a bad ending-and the result is that "Rubacher" was almost completely ignored by Speaker Harutman. In the past few weeks, Speaker Harutman has communicated privately with many imperial congressmen, and also deliberately visited McDowell, a city that has no intersection except occasionally in government departments. Long, the whole thing is seen in the eyes of a deliberate observer.

And after "Rubacher" was naked and beaten into the cold palace by Harutman, there seemed to be no other big movements. At the Lubacher headquarters in Backstreet, the guards who used to stand proudly at the door are gone, and the brilliant lights that never stop at night are gone. "Lubacher" is surprisingly quiet, but it makes Backstreet and even the entire autonomous state government Ordinary people were relieved.

Of course, the Guerrilla Association and the Search Division, which had already received the information provided by Heliga, were actually waiting in full battle—because Rubach was very likely to have anything to do with that strange drug. The pressure from the superiors on the search of the first department is increasing, and the actions of Guy and others are becoming more and more difficult, while Arios is still busy as always, so even if the two are dispatched in turn, facing such a severe situation In fact, it is impossible to cover everything.

For Lloyd and others, Kia's missing memory still has no clue is a serious problem. Whether it was the secret method of the church or the advice of the hospital, Lloyd tried it more than once, but none of them worked. Fortunately, some small willfulness gradually disappeared before Qiya. Qiya slowly understood the hard work of Lloyd and others. When Lloyd and others went out to work early in the morning, there was no exaggerated reaction. In addition, because Arios visited with Xiaodi once, it also made two children who seem to be the same age have a lot of fun. Because Xiaodi’s personality is like Arios, mature, stable, and reasonable. Although this is a good thing, it is always a bit out of place in the eyes of children her age. Therefore, although no one will bully in the church’s Sunday school Such a good old man Xiaodi, but few lively children become her friends, which makes her always seem a little lonely. However, the lively and lovable Kia just made up for Xiaodi's weakness in character, and the two almost hit it off and became good friends. Every day after school on Sunday, Xiaodi will be escorted and escorted by Estiel or other children’s parents to the support department, and play with Kiya until late, before being sent back by Lloyd, who has left work. .

Busy work, warm dormitory, companions like family, and seemingly peaceful status quo-Lloyd recently discovered that he really enjoys his life now. It's a pity that even he himself knew that this was just the last peace before the storm.

Sure enough, after today's work was over, there was a communication from Chief Noel Cao from the garrison-the ancient ruins "Monastery of the Moon", north of Clos Bell, seemed a bit strange.

It seems... the days of peace are coming to an end. Lloyd thought to himself.

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"Oh oh oh!!!" Clos Bell, Entertainment Street, in the famous luxury casino on the Western Continent, the table that mainly hosts the Stud project is very lively at this time. Because at this moment in front of the card table is sitting a man who looks a bit shabby and out of place with his surroundings.

The customers in the casino can be divided into two types according to the extreme classification. One is just to watch the lively ordinary people or tourists, and at most occasionally enjoy one or two studs or roulette. It should be a pastime and entertainment. . The other is the wealthy masters, who are proficient in various projects, often spend a lot of money, and are highly skilled, and can make money for themselves and casinos, so they are also the most popular customers. Of course, most people are just ordinary people caught in the middle of these two extreme situations. Inz, who was originally just an ordinary miner in the mine town, is just a mediocre customer in the eyes of the casino staff. After finishing his hard work every weekend, Inz would throw the income from his hard work every week into various casino projects as if it were thrown into the ocean-this was originally a repertoire that everyone liked to see.

However, starting from a recent day, Gunz seemed to have received the protection of the goddess-no matter how strong his opponent, even the dealer himself, couldn't get a cent from him. The amazing prediction of the next result has almost reached the level of mind reading, as if he really knew the opponent's inner thoughts and made the correct response. From about a week ago to the present, Inz has successively won more than 200,000 meters-this has almost reached his usual two months of hard work.

With the incredible luck like the goddess’ protection, Inz simply gave up and went back to the messy mine to continue suffering--the people around watched him from a fairly simple and honest miner, a little bit Become the current upstart appearance. He wears casually matched and chaotically looking high-end clothes bought from a boutique, nonchalantly wearing various gestures on his hands, while staring at his frowning opponent and grinning triumphantly.

Soon, with a burst of cheers, he won another 20,000 Mira.

"I can still open the odds even higher!" He shouted loudly, and the entire casino in Voice Avenue could clearly hear, "Is anyone else coming to challenge!"

"Really... It was originally an honest and honest look, but after a few money made with unidentified drugs, it will show up... Money can sometimes be a magical thing." Slot machine on the second floor of the casino Helija who watched Inz quietly in the hall downstairs said so. On the surface, he was talking to himself, but in fact he was talking to a red-haired young man not far away.

"Yeah... But sometimes this is determined by the horizon... There is no way to generalize." Out of the shadows, it is the intelligence agent captain disguised as the Imperial Clerk, the right-hand man next to Prime Minister Osborne, Reckett Arundel, "That uncle should be regarded as an ordinary person. Since he was a child, he has been instilled with the idea that you can gain as much as you give... Therefore, being exposed to things like this will inevitably give him his mentality. It's a huge change. It's understandable."

"Huh. That kind of chance can't be explained by luck at all." Heliga snorted coldly, "The Intelligence Department...or will the Empire take action? And... the master behind you, in these things How much did you participate in?"