The sun is high

As Felix said, these first batch of "secret agents" who joined the "Sword of Dawn" have passed all levels of review, are committed to maintaining the internal stability of the Dawn Society, and are ready to sacrifice their lives for it. a member of.

Although their familiarity with the Black Sun Society is limited and they are still immature in terms of fighting against the Black Sun Society, this does not mean that they lack the necessary qualities.

At the request of Daswell, Felix and others, these "Sword of Dawn" agents are being trained by a group of veterans. They are asked to break into the towns of the Principality of Bult in various identities. , start life as a real small town dweller and fully integrate with the surrounding environment.

They are like immature spiders that have just begun to learn to weave webs, eagerly waiting for ignorant flying insects to fall into their webs.

When strangers with obvious traces of the Black Sun Society came near the old fisherman Glenn's residence, these highly motivated members of the "Sword of the Dawn" who had been waiting for a long time immediately became active.

As a result, these "vendors", "fishermen" or "police officers" who had been clearly notified immediately stopped their original work, quietly took out the weapons they carried from their hiding places, and then started from different directions. Head towards the predetermined location.

However, some people moved faster than them.

Although Shuge himself was still at the port when he received the news of the "target appearance", his operational efficiency was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

After giving instructions to General Bernhardt, who was in charge of surveillance, to protect the old fisherman as much as possible, the running rat, which had been resting and lazing in the metal disc for a long time, was re-summoned by Shuge.

After receiving the Xiuge instruction, Snicki flexibly swung his long tail, quickly wrapped around Felix, and fixed him on his back.

Then it carried the two adults and sped away in the direction of the town, a bit faster than those vehicles.

After all, the size of this town is very limited, but in just five or six minutes, the Running Rat has brought Shuge and the two to the edge of the town. Under the cover of the magic ritual, Snicki relied on his own Use your flexibility to move quickly among the trees and the shadows of remote houses.

When it stopped, Old Glenn's residence also appeared in Shuge's sight.

Through General Bernhardt's surveillance, Shuge learned that the mysterious members of the Black Sun Society had now entered Old Glenn's home and were "inspecting" the special goods they planned to buy in the basement. An old fisherman who originally planned to make a fortune from these "collectors" has now been firmly bound to the living room by magic.

Although his life was not in danger for the time being, the old fisherman was so frightened that he wet his pants.

At this moment, he finally completely believed what Xiuge said before.

These people are indeed interested in those strange fish, but it is absolutely impossible for them to honestly pay the final payment and take away these "goods" like normal buyers - they obviously have some more secretive and sinister purposes. Therefore, anyone with knowledge is destined to be silenced by them.

However, Old Glenn was quite lucky. Although there were two mages among the members of the Black Sun Society, they obviously did not have extensive knowledge and experience with fish.

Facing the closed tank and the restless strange fish in the tank, they were a little overwhelmed for a while, so they could only ask the old fisherman to move them without hurting the strange fish. Carrying water tank.

Just as the trembling old Glenn was being taken to the basement, a second-story window of a nearby building was pushed open. The member of the Black Sun Society who was responsible for standing guard at the door of Old Glenn's residence raised his head slightly and saw that the window was in the right place. Slowly a long wooden stick was pushed out.

Then, an ordinary-looking young girl yawned while hanging some freshly washed clothes on the wooden stick.

This kind of situation can always be seen on weekdays, and it is nothing worth paying attention to.

So the member of the association who was already ready to cast the spell lowered his head again, leaned against the wall, and continued to scan the surroundings.

Felix also stared at the window. After seeing the girl hanging out two yellow dresses, he whispered to Shuge: "There are ten of our people, and they are all nearby, and they are all armed. .”

"It's not slow."

Xiuge nodded slightly, approving the speed of these Dawn Society agents.

After all, Felix had personally experienced the disaster in Salem City. He acted very calmly at this time, and he was also very calm about the praise of Shuge. He pulled out the revolver he carried with him and checked the ammunition inside. Then he asked: "Next...what are you going to do?"

Xiuge gently rubbed the black sun scepter in his hand with his palm, and the obscure magic wave immediately spread in all directions, collecting all the weakest messages.

After confirming the surrounding situation, Shuge smiled and stretched out his hand, taking from Felix the portable secret device used to contact other agents of the Dawn Society.

After injecting magic power to start the operation of the secret ritual, Xiuge said to the secret ritual: "There are a total of six people here, including four association believers with soldier backgrounds and two stream-level mages."

"Currently, three of the six people are in the basement. They are supervising Old Glenn's work. Among them is a mage...another mage is standing guard outside. The last person is the driver. He is at the end of the street, where a car parked A camouflaged Fisheries Association truck."

Shuge said these extremely important messages in an orderly manner, and then he grinned at Felix beside him: "Everyone, you can start taking action now, let me see what you will do... Don’t be formal, just pretend I don’t exist.”

After saying that, Shuge interrupted the call. He put the secret instrument disguised as a pocket watch back into the hands of Felix, who was full of worry. Before he could speak, he patted him heavily on the shoulder: "You Same thing, Felix, you are also participating in this mission...to lead a special group of spies, words and plans alone are definitely not enough, you need to show more abilities in front of them."

Seeing Felix's sad face, Shuge smiled and raised his hand, pointed at his eyes with two fingers, and then pointed at the house not far away: "Go ahead, I'm watching."

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Old Glenn finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

As a fisherman who has seen strong winds and waves on the ocean and has rich experience, he originally had a big heart.

But in the past period, the naval battles in the surrounding areas, various terrifying armored giant ships, the strange rumors about Salem City, and the strange things he witnessed finally made him timid. got up.

When facing the two young mages before, Old Glenn was still able to control himself. After all, although Shuge and Weilin were quite oppressive, they could also bring a sense of security to people with their official mages' certificates. .

However, the visiting "collectors" today are obviously different.

The eerie, depressing feeling emanating from them completely overwhelmed Old Glenn's psychological defenses, and finally broke his bladder, which had become somewhat fragile with age.

When the gloomy middle-aged mage untied the magic rope that bound him and dragged him to the basement, Old Glenn's crotch was already soaked, which obviously made the mage very dissatisfied. As a result, It was Old Glenn who was kicked hard on the back, which made him roll directly to the ice pile in the basement.

And when Old Glenn finally climbed up from the ice pile, he was even more horrified by the scene in the small basement.

The other two people who entered his house had already knelt down beside the huge sink. Their hands were clasped, their eyes were slightly closed, their heads were raised, and low and indistinguishable words continued to pour out of their mouths.

They looked exactly like the believers praying to the gods.

Old Glenn noticed that both men had a strange pattern on their faces, which looked like several twisted dark tentacles. When the deformed fish in the tank swam, these tentacle patterns appeared. It seemed to be alive, twisting and turning in the dim light and shadow.

"May the Lord of the Boundless Sea be as eternal as the black sun... May grace always be upon us... May the world return to the embrace of Charron."

They chanted strange prayers and repeated them several times.

After the prayer ended, they slowly stood up and gave up the operating space to the frightened old fisherman. One of them dragged over a huge water tank that was transformed from an alchemy container and motioned to Lao Ge. Lun moved all the deformed fish in the tank into it.

And while the old fisherman was carefully mixing sea water, ice cubes and those special alchemical solutions, the association mage who had been waiting outside the door suddenly raised his head. Not far away, he saw a young man dressed as a fisherman. People came over with cigarettes in their mouths.

The young fisherman stood only a few steps away from the mage. He frowned and looked up and down at the mage standing in front of Old Glenn's door. Just when the latter felt something was wrong, he was about to cast a spell to solve the problem. , but the young fisherman suddenly held a cigarette and asked: "Sir, are you here to collect debts too?"

The young man's accent is very strong, a very standard coastal accent of the Bult Principality. His skin is dark, his hair is flaxen, his skin is rough, and his palms are quite thick. All signs indicate that he is a local fisherman.

The Society Mage's response was equally swift.

He knew very well that this town could be regarded as the territory of the Dawn Society, and several dangerous people that the society focused on were nearby, so he did not intend to make any noise at will.

Facing the young man's doubts, he nodded calmly and replied: "Debt collection? Ha, yes... But you are late. If you want to collect debt, just queue up here, or come back tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow? That's not possible. I'm waiting to drink..."

Like all locals who are addicted to alcohol, the young fisherman shook his head vigorously: "Old Glenn hired me to go to sea some time ago, and the promised share has not been paid yet. This is outrageous!"

The gatekeeper's association mage frowned. Through various signs, he judged that the young man's visit was indeed just an accident. However, now, he did not want to spend more time here, so he waved his hand impatiently: "Or You come later, half an hour later is enough... The people in front are busy teaching the old man a lesson! There was a big problem with the batch of fish he sold before, and he almost died! "

"hiss……"

The young fisherman shrank his neck: "He won't be beaten to death, right?"

"Maybe, but by then, won't you be able to take whatever is in this house with you?"

"Ha...that's right."

The young man seemed to be convinced. He licked his lips, smiled strangely, and turned to leave. However, he turned around after taking only two steps and said uneasily to the mage guarding the door: "No, just in case. It would be terrible if all the valuable things were taken away by you!"

This greedy look made the Master of the Black Sun Association very annoyed. He raised his eyes slightly and glanced around. He saw that the young girl who was drying clothes had left. The window was empty, with only clothes hanging to dry. The wind shook.

Seeing that there was no one else nearby, the Master of Association raised his eyebrows at the young fisherman: "That's right. If you are worried, just wait here with me!"

As he spoke, he turned slightly sideways and gave up part of the wall he was leaning on. At the same time, he slowly pulled out the palm hidden behind him and began to construct the destructive magic imprinted on his body and memory.

The young fisherman walked forward while smiling. At this moment, a shadow suddenly shook next to the window of another house.

The mage glanced in that direction alertly, but before he could see clearly, a violent vibration suddenly came. The mage was horrified to find that the protective ritual he had set up beside him had suffered an extremely serious impact. A metal Driven by magic power, the bullet successfully broke through his protective barrier and came directly to his chest.

At the same time, the approaching young man stepped forward, quickly pulled out a magic-strengthening silver dagger hidden in his waist, and accurately stabbed the mage on the shoulder.

His movements were extremely fast, and he had very distinct Walter agent skills. Therefore, before the mage could successfully cast the spell, his shoulder was stabbed by the magic silver dagger, and the magic lines that had already been formed seemed to be seriously damaged. Disruption, then, the young fisherman who revealed his true identity gritted his teeth and moved forward, and pressed his palms with a strong fishy smell heavily on the mouth of the association mage, muffling the warning and pain directly back into his mouth. .