Mage with knife

Behind many big forces, it would be good to have one or two demigods to support them. No one can afford the death of demigods, right?

The Snow people are angry, and even demigods can kill them. Isn't that awesome?

The notices from the Lord's Palace of Trust City were sent to all the outer cities and posted up. Does the public have the right to know the whole story?

Giggs's Ministry of Internal Affairs and Abate's internal guards also began to close the nets in large numbers, and heads were constantly hanging on the walls of Trust City and many outer cities. No matter who you are, you have colluded with outsiders and violated the Snow people.

Profit, so what if I kill you?

"You couldn't advance to the seventh-level warrior, so you surrendered to the enemy?" Dick felt uncomfortable looking at the captured Vardy. After all, this Vardy was also a confidant he had promoted.

"Lord City Lord, the matter has come to this, and I have nothing to say. I don't blame Lord City Lord, it's me who took the wrong path." Vardy's attitude did not show much resentment towards Dick.

"Vardi, tell me something I don't know yet. You are eager to advance to the seventh level warrior. Is there anything about the Dark Knife organization here?" Dick knew that the Dark Knife organization is best at producing garbage high-level fighters. They have

A unique potion.

"Yes!" Dick asked, and Vardy didn't struggle. Perhaps, in his heart, Vardy was not willing to truly surrender to the Spartans, or the Dark Knife organization. "The Spartans came here a year ago.

Here, we quickly found the Dark Knife Organization..."

Vardy didn't hide anything. He poured the beans into the bamboo tube and gave them to Dick.

He is a Snowman himself, and he would not betray his compatriots if it were not for the purpose of advancing to the seventh-level warrior. Now that he has been exposed, he has no intention of hiding anything for the Spartans and the Dark Knife organization.

Vardy even wanted to severely injure a Spartan and a member of the Dark Knife organization before he died.

Dick listened quietly to Vardy's story, and the large net deployed by the Spartans and the Dark Knife organization in Trust City gradually emerged from the water.

Giggs and Abate were also listening. This kind of interrogation was really worry-free. It seemed that the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Internal Guard had only caught superficial people.

The Spartans and the Dark Knife organization bribed Vardy, and of course they would not tell Vardy all their arrangements. But who is Vardy? The Dark Knife organization has been the general manager for so many years, and he has a large number of cronies.

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Secretly, Vardy actually ordered his cronies to secretly investigate the network laid out by the Spartans and the Dark Knife organization in Trust City.

"Why do you do this?" Dick asked.

"Actually, I have long expected that this kind of thing will not be hidden from the Lord of the City sooner or later. I have followed the Lord of the City for so many years, so I naturally know how shrewd the Lord is. In fact, when the Lord of the City asked me to investigate Mueller

, I knew that the matter had been exposed."

Vardy's attitude couldn't be described as frustrated.

"Lord City Lord, I know that if I collude with outsiders and betray the Snow people, I will not escape the death penalty. Can you...save my son's life?" Vardy looked at Dick with a look of expectation this time. This is Valdy.

The main reason why Dee fought against the Spartans and the Dark Knife organization and kept a hand.

Dick was silent.

"In this case, Vardy, you will take the lead to arrest people." Dick finally spoke.

"Yes!" Vardy's eyes lit up. Dick said this, which was equivalent to agreeing to his request.

The vigorous second round of raids spread throughout Trust City and many outer cities, and even involved the city lords of two outer cities.

As for that? Is the temptation of the Spartans and the Dark Knife organization really that great? Dick understands it but doesn't understand it. Many of them are not doing it for their own breakthroughs in cultivation, but just to make more money.

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Something seems wrong.

"Vardy, can I trust you?" Dick met Vardy privately.

"Lord City Lord, what do you mean?" Vardy looked at Dick in confusion.

"Do you believe it? The enemy in the dark will still come to contact you."

"Why? Don't you kill me?" Vardy looked at Dick in surprise.

"Perhaps, some people expected that I would not kill you. Remember, the original dynasty also betrayed me, and in the end, I did not kill him." Dick said inexplicably, but it seems to make sense. The person who knows you best is not you, nor is

Your friend, but your enemy. Who is Dick's enemy?

Dick had a vague guess, but wasn't quite sure.

"Lord City Lord, everyone around me is going to die. What can't you let go of? If you have any orders, just say it." Vardy knew that his IQ level would never catch up with Dick's. Look, Lord City Lord.

He usually laughs and laughs without any formality, but in fact, it is unfathomable.

"For the time being, you don't have to do anything. You can't actually do anything until someone finds you. No matter who it is, just follow him. Don't care whether he is an individual or an organization.

Maybe, one day, at a critical moment, he will let you appear, get close to me, and kill me... Who knows, I am not a god, so I can't imagine that it will be that long."

Dick couldn't guess the enemy's plan. Instead of making random guesses, it was better to let nature take its course.

"This may be an opportunity for you. The person who is looking for you may help you advance to a seventh-level warrior, or even a higher level of cultivation. We may not see you in a year, maybe in three years, ten years, maybe dozens of times

Years, hundreds of years. Vardy, just take care of yourself.

The enemy's guess was correct. I didn't kill Dynasty, so I certainly won't kill you.

You go ahead, the road ahead may be long. I may not completely believe you. I am not a Snow person, but remember, you are a Snow person after all."

Dick's words were convoluted and seemed to contradict himself. Vardy was constantly digesting what Dick said. Dick let him go, and Vardy left, even his only son and two daughters.

There are more than a dozen of Vardy's secret guards, and they are all considered to be those who concealed the truth. Of course, it can also be explained that they reported it to Vardy, the secret guard chief. In theory, these Vardy's cronies are not wrong.

Of course, Dick has the final say whether the calculation is wrong or not.

Dick didn't kill them. They went to City No. 17 to undergo labor reform. After reform, you can still be a new person. Back then, so many people from the outer city who hid potatoes and even colluded with the Dark Knife organization had to undergo labor reform.

After that, wouldn’t they all be let go?

Even Sherman, the culprit, performed well in the labor reform and was already an assistant in City No. 17.

For those who had made significant contributions to Trust City, whether it was Sherman or the backbone of these secret guards, Dick showed mercy without killing them. This was also Dick's right as the city lord.

The Secret Guard conducted a thorough and comprehensive handover of power. After all, the Secret Guard involves a wide range of functions and areas. Without a clear handover, the next steward Octavian will not be able to continue.

Fortunately, these dozen or so of Vardy's cronies are quite sensible, and they have clearly explained many of the secret guards, including many hidden stakes. They are already very grateful to Dick for not killing them.

No matter what, they are all Snow people, and they still want to see Trust City doing well.