The sun is high

After listening to the words of Baron Ferlando in front of her, Tatiana, who originally had many doubts about the Rock Lake Mine, finally let go of her doubts.

Everything that happened in this mine seemed very reasonable.

The magic power escaping in the air will not be fake, and the corpses being sorted and stacked will not be fake. The small number of miners who are cowering and controlled aside are strong evidence, and all the performances of Baron Ferlando are as well as given. There is no flaw in his rhetoric.

Moreover, what he just said has been very, very heavy within the Black Sun Society.

The so-called "confrontation in front of the Black Sun Mystery" is actually equivalent to tacitly allowing the Mystery to conduct a spiritual interrogation on itself. Only a person who is absolutely loyal to the association and his own beliefs and is not timid at all dares to say this. talk.

After all, spiritual interrogation can only lead to madness, stupidity or death at most, but in the face of the Black Sun Mystery, any concealment may be punished with the most severe punishment - any person, no matter what kind of personality he has Once someone is judged "guilty" by the Mystery of the Black Sun, the distant Dark Abyss will send its own brutal stalker to the sinner.

In this case, even if the sinner is not killed on the spot, he will definitely endure endless pursuit until he is torn to pieces by those hunters, and his will and soul will also be destroyed in this process. Absorbed by the Dark Abyss.

"Calm down, Ferlando, no one here wants to make you swear in front of the secret ceremony."

Tatiana's tone became a little gentler. She looked at the severely damaged Mystery Sculpture in front of her and sighed heavily. Then she walked forward and inspected the scattered fragments of the sculpture.

After carefully examining the scattered remains of the sculptures, Tatiana basically agreed with Ferlando's judgment.

In this destroyed Black Sun Mystery, she could not find any traces of other magic or magic at all. All she could feel was the familiar aura of the dark abyss.

And this means that the damage to the secret ritual is very likely to start from the inside - some important parts of the secret ritual have been maliciously destroyed before. Only in this case can a stable and powerful secret ritual be made. Collapse on its own.

After inspecting the remains of the Black Sun Mystery, Tatiana stood up and turned to the Baron and said, "I need a prisoner."

Baron Ferlando shrugged: "It's up to you, there are more of them there... But I can remind you that these miners did not join the riot. They have stayed in their own camps."

"It doesn't matter, just let me see what they are thinking."

As she spoke, Tatiana waved her hand, and an extraordinarily huge palm made of black mist formed out of thin air. It quickly probed towards the team of miners, and amid a burst of exclamations, knocked a middle-aged miner on the spot. Catch out.

In the next moment, the dark magic turned into a sharp long needle and stabbed heavily towards the middle-aged miner's head.

Immediately afterwards, the long needle used to seize the target's thoughts and memories began to violently stir in the middle-aged miner's brain.

After a moment, Tatiana casually dropped the miner who had collapsed into a ball of mud. In the rough detection just now, the miner received horrific treatment that was no different from a spiritual interrogation. His will was already involved in this process. was destroyed, and the spirit was shattered into chaotic debris.

In the miner's memory, Tatiana got everything she needed.

She saw the contact between Baron Ferlando and the Mystery of the Black Sun during the day. With the help of the Mystery, the Baron completed an apparently difficult ancient ritual.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the miners' preparations to launch a riot in those memories. She saw that a large number of people in the mine were quickly gathering, and they still held weapons in their hands...

After receiving this important information and evidence, Tatiana turned her head and said seriously: "Fei Orlando, I already understand the general situation."

"So, what are you going to do?"

"We will be responsible for the next investigation tasks. I will report these relevant situations to the headquarters... And you, just concentrate on cleaning up this mine!"

The baron's expression was grim: "It sounds like you are planning to make me a coolie?"

"Being a coolie will do you good now."

Tatiana calmly replied: "This situation is indeed sudden. The main responsibility does not lie with you, but you still made some omissions after all... If your shooter battalion can accompany you, then the scene tonight may be It will look much better.”

Having said this, Tatiana took out a thin, crisp black crystal piece. She pinched the piece off with a slight force of her fingers. Then, a special magic signal rose, depicting a huge one in the night sky. Black sun graphics.

"You seem to have lost a lot of soldiers. We will send some more people to fill your vacancies. Don't worry, they will definitely be more useful than the ones originally in the mine."

Tatiana waved to the giant Asaru bird that was shrinking in the distance. When it came closer, she turned around and warned: "The mine must maintain operation after all. You have to find a way to solve the problem of the miners yourself." .”

After saying that, Tatiana turned over and rode on the back of the giant Asaru bird, and flew high into the sky in a few seconds.

Shuge raised his head, and he looked at the sky quietly, watching the giant bird of Asaru constantly flapping its wings, until it completely disappeared into the deep night, and then slowly lowered its head.

He came to the side of the unlucky miner, quickly checked the other person's condition, and then shook his head helplessly.

He was hopeless.

Although he had chosen the Black Sun Society, the Black Sun Society did not show any kindness because of his choice.

Now, the miner's spiritual world has been completely destroyed. There is no possibility of repairing his will, thoughts and memory. He can't even respond appropriately to external stimuli.

"..."

Xiuge ended his investigation of the miner. He was not in a hurry to remove the huge illusion covering the Yanhu Mine, but slowly issued new orders to the soldiers.

The vast majority of the soldiers were still engaged in the work of sorting the corpses, while a small number broke away and brought the miners, who were surrounded by panic and despair, back to the camp.

An "officer" came to Shuge's side. He obviously had some opinions about the current situation. However, after saying only a few words, the changeable baron lost his temper again and cursed angrily. After saying a few words, he pushed the officer to the ground and started punching and kicking him.

In the gloomy night sky, a figure that had disappeared before reappeared. It flashed under the thick clouds, finally escaped from the range of Xiuge's magic perception, and then disappeared.

At this moment, the baron who was busy beating the officer finally stopped. He quickly bent down, helped the officer who was busy rolling around with his head up, and helped pat the dust on his body.

"Sorry, I may have used too much force."

"It's just normal, Mr. Ernst. I was caught by them when I was working as a lurker in Walter. At that time, the beatings I received were severe. You can only call this a massage."

"Okay, I understand. I will add magic next time... Go ahead and notify others to come back quickly. It's time to start the next step."

After saying that, Shuge gently snapped his fingers, and the huge magical illusion that enveloped the mine began to dissipate quickly.

The corpses are still corpses, but they no longer look like miners, but are "wearing" the clothes of soldiers and overseers again.

Through a series of plans, Shuge finally succeeded in achieving his first big goal after entering this dangerous country.

With his scheme and ability, he managed to create a huge roster hole for his side.

Now, it's time for infiltrators like them to fill this vacancy freely.

…

"sweet wine."

"Dry fries."

"Charred chicken."

"The steak is grilled just right."

In a huge house at the temporary residence of Dawn Society, a long list of strange words was copied out from the secret communication ritual by several clerks. When they were reported to two professional mages, the arrangement of these words changed. The fabric and combination methods have undergone great changes.

Among these busy people, there are not only the official members of the Sword of Dawn, but also some people wearing different costumes and wearing different emblems - they are from different countries and organizations, including Votel There are professional magic spies, as well as armed spies in the bodyguard of Iris de Lan. Of course, there are also sword-wielders with extremely special figures and temperaments.

Meyer and many other core leaders of the Dawn Society bypassed these busy intelligence personnel. This was their first official "inspection" here after the Sword of Dawn was officially established.

Daswell looked at those strange words with great interest. When he saw the word "stinking salmon", he couldn't help but whispered: "Hey, I know this is an encryption method. But why did you decide to use these words, all about food?”

"Not really, at least 'stinking salmon' and 'burnt chicken' don't look very appetizing."

Meyer smiled and joked: "If you want to know the secret, I'm afraid you have to ask Felix... The more you beg him, the more he will tell you."

"forget it."

Daswell shook his head: "This kid has been very tempered recently. He has made remarks before. Anyone who wants to inquire about these contents has only two choices, either to be dealt with or to join the Sword of Dawn... I don’t dare mess with him.”

"In that case, let's not disturb the work of the professionals here."

A mage from the Law Committee who was traveling with him smiled and said: "Everyone, please come with me. We will wait in the next room for a while. Professor Weka will arrive soon. Before he comes, we will have the opportunity to learn more about the latest news. .”

After saying that, he led everyone out of the busy house and entered the next room.

Just as the mage said, it didn't take long for a simple and neat report to be delivered to everyone. With the help of the mage, the contents appeared directly in the air in the form of a magical image.

"The 'Secret Ladder' plan has begun to be officially implemented, and no support is needed for the time being."

"The risk of temporarily suspending the infiltration operation against 'Target Five' is too high."

"No. 16, No. 17, No. 48 are very fragile. No. 2, No. 4 to 9 are relatively dangerous."

"The fishing village is stable and there are no storms for the time being..."

Even after preliminary translation and sorting, the messages sent from St. Steele still seemed a bit vague and messy. Special code names were used for nouns involving specific plans, goals, regions and locations.

This was a plan jointly decided with the formally established Sword of Dawn before Shuge and others set off.

Although this plan is likely to hurt the newly formed alliance emotionally, the penetration and influence of the Black Sun Society cannot be underestimated. Shuge, Felix and others would rather add additional support in the process. Some processes are not willing to have their intelligence work leaked due to the rebellion or wavering of individual individuals within the team.

Once that happens, the consequences are likely to be devastating, and no one can afford it.

Therefore, even when they showed the "results" to Meyer and other core members of the Dawn Society, they did not really show the true content of these important intelligences - after all, although the Sword of Dawn is nominally affiliated with the Dawn Society, At this time, it has begun to provide support for the actions of many countries and organizations at the same time, which caused the status of the Sword of Dawn to soar in a short period of time. After all, no one wants to take action without intelligence support. That kind of behavior is really inconsistent with Death is the same as death.

"Okay, before Professor Weka comes, let me guess the specific meaning of these messages..."

Meyer clapped his hands gently, made a joke, and then came closer to the messages. After carefully scanning these important confidential contents twice, his expression became happy. got up.

Daswell knew his old friend best, so he asked: "Why, what did you see?"

"Well... although I don't know what these code names refer to specifically, from this intelligence, I can see that our comrades who are active on the enemy's territory seem to have made some good progress. At least they have the ability now. Find out which areas are dangerous and which areas are weakly defended, and be able to continue to implement the original plans on this basis."

Meyer touched his beard: "Of course, more importantly, I did not see any sacrifices and deaths worthy of our sorrow in these messages. For a group of people who have stepped into a dangerous place, this is already It’s the best news.”

"You are right, Professor Frey Meyer."

An old mage stepped into the conference room at the right time. He smiled at Meyer who looked at him and agreed: "They are a group of warriors, a group of real warriors... I do not agree with treating such a group of sacrificial people. There is too much pressure on the brave people who take risks in life, and I hope that they can create more miracles while protecting their own safety."