The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Kayang followed the attendant through several rooms, and the scattered houses were as disorderly as the streets of Nest Capital. Every dark room is hung with shutters, and dust-proof cloth covers the few pieces of furniture.

Obviously, according to his knowledge of his agent, this place is likely to be a convenient haven.

And Kayang believed that the rumors about the haunting of this manor spread early, and even several bodies of unknown origin appeared on the gate.

This is an excellent disguise and can avoid most boring harassers.

The silent attendant led the way with a candle flickering, and the star warrior stepped heavily on the wooden floor, making creaking noises and arousing waves of dust.

If it hadn't been for Kayang to use a light body technique on himself, I am afraid that the stairs would collapse when he first kicked him.

And those scarlet letters are all guarding downstairs.

"How long have you served Sorge?"

"Three years."

The hooded attendant answered obediently.

"I have been managing this manor for adults, and I also perform some tasks from time to time."

"You established an organization?"

The attendant turned his head and looked at Ka Yang. Although the candlelight was a bit dim, Ka Yang could still see the other party's face-a face that was severely disfigured.

"Yes, Lord Sorge summoned us, and I am honored to be able to serve a great person like you."

The attendant led Kayang into a dimly lit room. Several sofas and the dust cloth on the special high stool had been lifted and folded so that he could have a place to sit.

The furniture here has been enlarged, apparently for some very large guests.

On a small table, a golden jug was filled with local wine, several silver wine glasses were placed around, and a clay bowl with dried fruits was placed beside it.

After entering the door, the attendant nodded gently, and many candles placed in the room were lit at the same time.

The light that appeared at that moment caused a few small spiders to quickly crawl back into the shadows.

At the same time, the candlelight also illuminated Azog's figure in the corner.

He smiled slightly and nodded to the attendant, who then left the room.

"I hate light, it will kill the darkness."

"And darkness is your most common tool."

Kayang took off his helmet, put it on the table, and looked at his creation curiously.

"This is not an easy job."

Azor took the place of the attendant's job and put the candle on a low table. Pour a glass of wine for Kayang.

"It seems you have taken root in this place."

Kayang sat directly on the sofa, sinking into it.

Regarding Sorge's wine, he did not refuse, although he would rather have clear water.

While sipping the wine in the glass, Kayang adjusted his limbic nervous system to counteract the effects of alcohol.

Sorge then sat down opposite him.

"Sorge, I remember you said that you were almost spotted several times."

"Yes it is."

"You are a talented lurker, and it is hard for me to imagine how the other party can find you."

The spy shrugged.

"There are still some things that I can't understand. It may be a powerful psionicist, or it may be a device. In short, I have been tracked for several days."

"Then how did you get rid of it?"

Sorge smiled.

"It's not that difficult. Change your appearance, change your identity, change your accent, abandon everything you have established before, and start from scratch."

"Nice try."

Kayang suddenly changed to a fluent High Gothic with a local accent.

"But your palatal sounds are still easy to reveal you. I can distinguish the vowels that are biased towards Taran, and other things. You have stayed in that place for too long."

Sorge nodded.

"Yes, it is difficult to hide anything from the master, you can always tell the truth easily."

Kayang chuckled. He was not a flatterer, but he didn't hate him either. At least it was better than listening to the roars of idiots and violence in the Black Legion.

"You may also know the truth, Sorge, but I can't guarantee that you are also telling the truth."

"It's true, I have to admit it."

Sorge nodded and took another sip from the silver cup in his hand.

"I spent three years in my junior year. I have been laying the groundwork, stealing databases, stealing administrative orders, stealing any documents related to the Astral Knights, and even obtained a part of the communication records... Gradually approaching the truth."

"Is that really surprising? This level of means...strategy, and patience are unparalleled."

"This is the style you created for me, the master...low-key influence, long-term perspective, I have done a good job in this area, and I am very good at it."

"Then get back to business."

Kayang put the empty glass back in the tray beside the hip flask.

"Where is the key evidence and what is it."

"You must be familiar with a name."

"What is it?"

"Zhao-Acada."

As soon as Sorge said the name of this casting world, a lot of memory poured into Kayang's mind, because he clearly remembered his first explosive gun, first set of power armor, and first power sword. From this casting world.

He once had a good relationship with a mechanical priest of Zhao Akada. The friendship between the two lasted for more than ten years, until the other party was killed by a wolf in the Burn of Prospero.

After being immersed in the memory for a while, Kayang said slowly:

"What does it have to do with them?"

"The Astral Knights seem to have entered into a contract with Zhao Akada. The two sides have made very frequent actions in the past few years. I spent a whole year and found out that Zhao Akada’s representative office on Nathan 4 There is a list."

"List?"

"Well, the Star Knights should have customized a batch of power armors, and the list has the parameters of each power armor... Master, you know, the body of the Star Warrior will also have certain differences, so in order to ensure 100% of the Lily body, Will fine-tune the power armor."

Kayang nodded thoughtfully.

"They must have provided a lot of different data, which means that their number is greatly inconsistent with the actual situation. Yes, this is the key evidence. As long as they master it, any inquisitor can take the astral knight The fortress turned upside down."

"Exactly, Master."

"You did a good job~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just do your best."

"Don't pretend to be humble, you just admitted."

In the candlelight, Kayang looked at Sorge, the imprint on the opponent's soul was still intact, indicating that his servant could at least be trusted.

"Where is that list?"

"In the upper-level mechanical teaching station of Chaodu, Zhao-Aqada built a church there, but the guards are very tight, and I can't take it out only with the strength I have at hand."

After listening, Kayang leaned on the sofa in silence, squeezing his fingers.

About ten minutes later, he spoke:

"Tomorrow night, you let your people create chaos outside the city, I take the opportunity to—"

Halfway through, Kayang suddenly turned his head and looked at the darkness outside the blinds.

"Someone."