I really can't control myself

Soon, Linton and Gasain returned to the city lord's palace. Naturally, everyone in the palace was still waiting for news about the two.

What happened just now that Garsain was suddenly taken away by someone made Earl Wisler and the others jump. Fortunately, Jorah had seen Linton do this, so he knew that Linton did it. He should have found someone to let him go. Go and recognize Garsain. Seeing the two people coming back, Jorah immediately asked: "How's it going? Did you catch them?"

"I caught him, but he's a dead man. I still don't know the mastermind behind it," said Garsain.

It was obvious that the assassin committed suicide in the end. Linton's reason for remembering you as a grandmaster sounded a bit far-fetched, but Garsain didn't think there was a problem. After all... he was also a saint. In the eyes of people in this world, it is natural for the saint-level to be respected. The other side refuses to say anything and is captured and tortured? It was indeed a bit too ugly, and asking him to commit suicide was a relatively helpless, but still reasonable ending in Garsain's opinion.

Garsain then briefly explained the previous situation, and everyone who listened was also slightly stunned.

"Is the other party really the Sword Master Jorden?" Earl Wisler asked.

"No, but he probably did learn his swordsmanship from the swordsman Qiao Deen." Garsain made a judgment. Although the other party didn't say it, this is probably the case.

"Then...who wants to kill us? Don't you have any clues?" Jorah asked.

"Indeed... there are some." Garsain took out a badge with a scratch on it and said, "This may be his family crest. Maybe we can start from here."

This badge was naturally found from the other party's corpse. After the other party committed suicide, Linton and Garsain searched the other party's body for a while. There were not many things they could find. Weapons, potions and the like were not very directional. The only clue that could be considered was this. Badge.

According to judgment, this may be the emblem of their family that the assassin said was destroyed by himself more than ten years ago. Although he has not yet identified which family it belongs to, if he investigates further, he may be able to find some information. Although there is a scratch on the badge, judging from the way he carries it, the other party is still somewhat attached to the family.

"So the only clues we have now are that this assassin is related to the Jordon Sword Master, and his family crest?" Jorah said, "In this way, we can only find out the identity of this dead soldier, and about the organization behind him... "

"The other party did not disclose it." Garsain said, yes, the assassin left his name, Segras, before he died. But he never revealed anything about the organization. To be able to make a saint-level person not reveal anything even before his death, this organization is obviously not simple.

"I didn't expect that such an organization still exists on the mainland. What they are planning is definitely not a simple thing." Jorah said.

"Maybe it has something to do with the Church of Cthulhu?" Linton thought for a while and said.

"Is it related to them?" Jorah asked.

"Although I don't feel any evil in the other party, such a hidden organization is very similar to the style of that gang." Linton said, "No matter what, you two are not safe now, so you should go back early. I'll just take over the rest of the investigation."

"I also want to participate in the investigation of this matter." Garsain said here.

"You still have to practice hard, and you won't even be able to beat a one-armed old man." Linton said.

"Uh..." This left Garsain speechless. He had indeed never fought before. He couldn't say it was an excuse to cover Jorah's distraction. Although it was indeed the case, Jorah... On the side, can you say this face to face?

Soon Linton also opened the portal and took Garsain and Jorah directly back to the palace. First of all, of course, let the anxious Yalan know that she was safe. Yalan here was really worried to death. When she saw Jorah coming back safely, she immediately went up and gave him a hug. After checking that Jorah was okay, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. .

Soon, Yalan naturally learned about the current situation. Yalan was also surprised to hear that there was such an organization in the empire, because as the emperor, she had not received any similar reports, which showed that this organization was really hidden.

"Is it related to the Church of Cthulhu?" Of course, Yalan also listened to Linton's guess. It was indeed hiding this point, but it was quite similar. After all, they didn't know much about the Church of Cthulhu. , "No wonder they came to the door this time. Maybe their target is you?"

"Probably." Linton nodded. "The previous investigation may have interfered with their plans, so I don't know if this is a warning or a strategy to distract me. In short, you are all in danger until they are removed. . But since they chose to assassinate Garsain who went out, it proves that they still can't infiltrate the palace, and it is most likely safe. You should try not to go out during this period, otherwise the subsequent investigation will not be carried out. The people below go, or leave it to me."

"I understand." Yalan nodded. She had no problem with not going out now. Anyway... she couldn't go out normally. Who made her the emperor?

"I...will continue to become stronger." Garsain also said. Through this time, he really knew that his strength was not enough. The other party just sent a dead soldier, and it almost killed him. He did not believe that such an organization had such a fighting strength. He really needed to train hard and continue to change. Stronger.

Garsain's weaknesses are indeed very obvious. Although Linton forcibly increased his attributes, there is a gap between his combat experience and combat talent and the holy level he has trained himself. Obviously, he himself knows this. So he himself has already determined the direction of his cultivation.

After chatting for a while, Linton said that he was going to start investigating, so he left. However, Linton, who opened the portal, went directly to the laboratory underground of the palace. At this time, another Linton in the laboratory had already started making Yihun Pills.

"Are you done cheating?" Linton, who was making soul pills, asked the teleported Linton.

"There should be no problem for the time being." Linton, who just came back, is actually just a wooden clone. Yes, when the assassin Seglas committed suicide, Linton had already created a wooden clone to replace himself, and he himself directly After grabbing the opponent's soul, he came back to make the Soul Pill.

Linton has probably guessed what's going on, so Garsain can't continue the investigation. Otherwise, if he is really found out to be the mastermind behind the assassination of family members, Linton won't even know how to explain it. , although it was really not him who did it, but how could he throw the blame away?

Considering this, Linton decided to destroy this mysterious organization privately before that. There must be no problem in terms of combat power. The biggest problem now is to find someone. He has no idea where the other party is.

As for the only clue now, of course it is Segras in his hand. Why do you think of yourself as a great master? You want to commit suicide after offending me. How can it be so satisfying? Linton said, do you really think I am a human being?

After a while, the Yihun Pills were completed. Linton also quickly found a new death row prisoner, directly punched out the opponent's soul, and then sent the soul of Segras in.

"I...um...I am..." Before long, Seglas woke up here and soon found himself tied to a wooden stake with iron chains. Seglas was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously prepared to use his fighting spirit to break the iron chain. After all, it was just an iron chain, and it was nothing to the Saint level. However, at this moment, he suddenly discovered to his horror that the fighting spirit in his body was completely gone.

Although he was seriously injured before, it is not an exaggeration to say that his fighting spirit has completely disappeared. Seglas immediately checked it, and was surprised to find that the body seemed not to be his own. If nothing else, his right hand... came back? He has lost his arm for more than 20 years.

"Are you awake?" Just when Seglas was confused, Linton suddenly appeared in front of him and looked at him with a smile.

"You...what did you do?" Seglas was indeed a little panicked. The current situation was something that even a saint like him could not understand.

"This is your new body." Linton said with a smile, "Don't worry, you have a long time to adapt. I know you are a tough guy, and I guess ordinary methods can't get you to confess. It's okay. , what I like most is to deal with tough guys like you, come on, let’s die a hundred times first.”

"What..." Seglas was about to ask what it would be like to die a hundred times, but Linton told him directly through action. I saw Linton's hand "whooshing", as if it flickered, but in fact it was just a slap directly on Segras' face. In the next second, Seglas' head exploded and was turned into a puddle of flesh.

Of course, this was just the beginning. Time soon began to turn around, and Seglas, who had turned into meat, was put back together again. Before he could recover, time moved forward again, and Segras turned directly into meat again, and then went back again. The cycle goes back and forth.

"This guy is a saint after all. Although his body has changed now, his mental strength is still very strong." Linton said while looking at Asuna next to him. Yes, Asuna was naturally in the laboratory, and she probably knew what was going on at this time.

"Do me a favor," Linton said.

"I still need to study other things." Asuna said.

"I have provided you with a lot of help. In exchange for equal value, you should also help me, right?" Linton said.

"Hmm..." Asuna thought for a moment and nodded.

"In short, if you leave this person to you, you can do anything like human experiments on him. It doesn't matter if you kill him." Linton said, "Learn everything he knows from him, even if he was a bedwetter when he was a child." Everything needs to be clarified, and then I’m going to let you go undercover.”