Calamity Crown

"I am happy to share the happiness, and I will wait for you here for half an hour."

After Goethe finished speaking, the communication crystal dimmed immediately.

There was a trace of reluctance in Ashdal's expression.

Goethe saw it clearly.

Bah, pervert!

Goethe evaluated from the bottom of his heart, and then notified Esenker with [Spirit of the Blood Raven] to make him disappear for a while.

As for himself?

Nature doesn't really stay where it is.

After leaving behind a [Spirit of Blood Raven], Goethe disappeared in the gold-filled palace.

Although there is a high probability that the other party will not do anything, what if?

Goethe never lacked due caution.

at the same time--

Tesin, the capital of the kingdom.

In a manor on the outskirts of Bode.

Aishdal, who finished the call, had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Today is really a good day.

Nasty Ness isn't just dead.

Moreover, he also found a like-minded friend.

It is not easy.

how many years?

The last time I felt this way was the last time.

Ever since he accidentally killed that friend with force, he has been lonely for a long time.

He kind of wanted to see that Esenker.

For now, though, he needs to get the necessary things done.

The communication crystal flickered again.

This time, it was no longer one.

But twelve!

However, ten of them went out.

This is the other party's choice to refuse.

"Irreverent fellows."

Ashdal frowned, expressing dissatisfaction, but when figures appeared on the remaining two communication crystals, Ashdal's face became gentle again, and his demeanor became even more polite.

"'Bartender', 'Pigeon' good afternoon."

Ashdar said with a smile on his face.

"Good afternoon, gentleman."

The neat-faced 'bartender' is a middle-aged image, wiping the goblet while talking.

'Pigeon' is a bald fat man. Although he connected to the communication crystal, he didn't speak. He just bit the tip of his pen in his mouth. There was a large stack of manuscript paper in front of him. He looked like he wanted to write, but couldn't do it at all. .

In this regard, Aishdal and the 'bartender' are not surprised.

They all know that 'Pigeon' is a writer, and he often talks about caving, breaking news and so on.

And the reason for connecting to the communication crystal?

It's just for material.

"Has the matter in Port Marne come to fruition?"

'the bartender' asked.

Although 'them' have different strengths, since the name was changed, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates. A total of fourteen members are equal and will only be responsible for their respective regions.

And when an accident occurs in the area and the members in this area do not come forward to notify, the members in the adjacent area will make inquiries.

Then, the results of the investigation will be notified.

Just like the 'storm' in Port Marne this time.

"Nice is dead."

Ada Hill said bluntly.

"Ok?"

"'God of the Neiwan' is dead?"

'Dove' looked up unexpectedly.

Nice, the code name in 'them' is 'God of the Inner Bay'.

However, except for 'Pigeon', a member who abides by all organizational rules, the rest of the people call Nice by his first name.

Even Eldrassil is no exception.

To put it simply, a 'gentleman' like Ida Hill feels that Nice doesn't want Bilian.

"Tsk, it's slower than expected!"

"With this guy's style, it is really a miracle that he is still alive."

"Who did it?"

"wrong!"

"We will not take action against members of the organization. I should ask... whose agent did it?"

'the bartender' asked with a smile.

After ten years of civil war, organization members who believe in the principle of 'secrecy' must abide by one of the core rules: they cannot attack members of the same organization.

Of course, it's just that I don't allow it.

The following agents are available.

"Esenkel."

The 'bartender' frowned when Ida Hill announced the name.

Not that he hadn't heard the name.

Instead, he knew the name.

Calgalon Island is located at the core of the 'Inner Bay', it is the transfer point of the 'Inner Bay', and it is the default 'peaceful zone' of all countries. Essenker, the king of Calgalon Island, is naturally famous.

"Is it the Esenkel I know?"

The 'bartender' asked again for confirmation.

"Yes, that's the Esenker you thought of."

"A very nice young man."

Ada Hill smiled.

Just seeing such a smile, the 'bartender' frowned again.

This member of 'them' wants to say something.

But in the end nothing was said.

After all, he cares more about Ethan Cole than the 'gentleman's' perverted hobbies.

"How did he kill Ness?"

"Although that guy is arrogant, he is very difficult to deal with in the 'Inner Bay'."

'the bartender' asked.

"do not know."

"Esen Cole just said that he has been laying out for a long time, and he should have taken advantage of the arrogance of that guy in Niss. In fact, it is not difficult to deal with Niss. We only need to plan carefully. Half of us can kill him, and the rest Half, you can easily kill him without even planning, but unfortunately...he is one of us."

"I'm very interested in some of his collections."

Ada Hill sighed.

"The matter of the 'Mad King' has passed. For our own safety, I don't recommend you to continue—that guy is not only crazy, but also powerful."

'The bartender' said, looking at 'pigeon'.

At this time, the 'pigeon' still looked like Cavin.

After noticing the gaze of the 'bartender', 'pigeon' raised his head again.

"Need a meeting?"

"What do you say?"

'The bartender' asked rhetorically.

"I have no objection. According to the rules of the organization, if a member dies, he is already eligible to hold a plenary meeting."

said 'Dove'.

Then, the two looked at Ada Hill.

Organizational meetings are not scheduled.

Also, very loose.

You may or may not participate.

However, when three organization members initiate at the same time, the remaining members will participate as much as possible.

"I was contacting them just now, but unfortunately no one answered me except you."

Ada Hill looked distressed.

In this regard, the 'bartender' shrugged.

He really wanted to say, 'If you hadn't blinded many people with a live broadcast with a ewe last time, everyone would not have rejected you like this' - of course, for unnecessary trouble, he chose to close Mouth.

Somebody would say anyway.

The ten communication crystals flickered again.

This time, no one hung up again.

The phantoms of ten figures appeared on the communication crystal, and as soon as they appeared, a rough voice rang out.

"what?"

"'Gentleman' I thought you were messing with rams!"

"Otherwise, how could 'bartender' and 'pigeon' agree to initiate a meeting."

The one who spoke was a tall man with a sloppy face and a rough face.

"'Lumberjack, can I taste your horse?"

This is not what Ada Hill said, but a new person who appeared, with a long and narrow face, slightly narrowed eyes, standing there with his shoulders crossed, like a snake.

In fact, his codename is also 'Snake'.

"Grilled snake meat is very good."

The lumberjack sneered.

The other eight new arrivals remained silent.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with me.

In this regard, the 'bartender' has long expected.

He patted his palm lightly, attracting everyone's attention.