Hunter Star [Rebirth]

Some time ago, Clorin was still lamenting that "early spring is really barren". Today, on the way back to the hotel, Sareche saw the trees on both sides of the road sprouting buds, and the winter jasmine hanging on the wall was blooming happily. Sareche found Take a picture from a good angle and send it to Clorin.

Then Jesse called.

"Master, Villent Borgirand is here and said he wants to visit Lord Lawrence. Almo told him that Lord Lawrence has something to go out, and then he asked about you..." Speaking of this, Jesse paused, "Master, before Did you ask me to ask Almo to hack Lord Lawrence's bracelet and drag Villent Borgirand to the blacklist?"

"It's not because of this." For a moment Sareche was worried about Jesse's IQ, "Dawson Borgiron came to see me last night, and he probably wants to take a detour today."

"Then do you want to see him? Almo asked him to sit in the living room." Jesse asked.

"Keep him waiting another 10 minutes, I'll be back." Completely spoiled, Sareche looked out the window to estimate the time.

Until Sareche walked into the living room, Clorin did not reply to his message.

"Good morning, Duke L."

Verrent saluted Sareche, who nodded and sat opposite him with a blank expression.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that Clorin is here. I'm here to look for him, and I'll bring you His Majesty's oral order by the way." Verrent spoke in a gentle and polite manner.

His Majesty the Emperor?Sareche raised his eyebrows almost inaudibly, "What oral order?"

Verrent turned on the bracelet, turned the screen towards Sareche, and played a video.It was in the emperor's study room, which was three stories high, with glass-colored windows on the top, and the sunlight was very mottled. The bookshelves were built against the circular wall, and the top was attached to the ceiling.It is not difficult to get the books on it, because there is a lifting device under the seat behind the desk.

The emperor was sitting behind the desk. He was not very old, but his hair was already grey. The curly hair under the crown hung down to his shoulders. His eyes were very light, but they could penetrate deep into people's hearts. His index finger with a huge gemstone ring was on the The table top was buckled, and then opened.

"Duke Sareche L. Alois, what I say next is an order, not a request.

I know that you are concerned about the infiltration of the upper echelons of the Horvar system, but it is also true.I'll tell you his name, but you'll have to work with the Bolgirons.Yes, working with them, not with the entire Special Cases Unit.You ordered you to tell Borgirang both the information and the countermeasures.

You can't deal with that organization with your own strength, we must form a refined army.Because that person's name is—Andrew Lawrence. "

Andrew Lawrence, the younger brother of the jihad commander, a brother killer, and now the leader of the Northern Alliance, has the support of the vast majority of families in the north, and has countless elite hunters.To deal with such people, an army is needed.

The emperor gave Sareche time to think, and then continued: "This army is made up of your men, my immediate subordinates, and those of the Borgirang family. Although it is called an army, we cannot openly fight. War The harm caused is too great, and our people cannot accept this fact.

So our time is very tight. "

After speaking, the emperor waved to Sareche, and the scene ended here.And this video can only be played once, and Sareche clearly saw the words "Video format is corrupted" on the screen.

"Since it is His Majesty's order, I, as a subject, have to obey." Sareche fiddled with the Nawu ring on his finger, and the smile on the opposite side of Verrent made him a little uncomfortable.It's time to order a pair of rings. Clorin's fingers are relatively thin, about... fifteen millimeters?Wait for him to come back and measure it.His Excellency the Duke thought deeply.

"Andrew Lawrence has three cronies in the special case team, so he can only send me to contact you. Please forgive me, Your Excellency." Verrent said, "It is also because of his cronies that our investigation of the case has been greatly affected. obstruction, so please tell us the relevant information, duke.”

"Which ones do you know?" Sareche leaned back in his chair and entered into a conversation.

Wellente recounted the information they had obtained. There was not much available information, and there were many misinformation, and there was no countermeasure against the new type of hunters. They would probably have to act recklessly if they encountered them.

"The latest news from our side is that they create hunters in two ways. One is to transform existing humans, and the other is to create bionic humans, that is, robots. The latter is highly controllable and the production volume is also high. It's relatively big. Jesse and Almo already took out a den yesterday." Sareche picked up the water on the table and took a sip.

"Who is the producer?"

"The Slante family. They will participate in the bidding for a men's club today. Under that club is one of the production sites, and there is also a drug production site. We did not destroy the drug production den. You can rely on this to be in the Kisaragi man After the clubhouse was acquired by Silante, we went to pursue it legally."

Sareche talked with Villent all morning, and decided to leave a small part of the staff in Tangevin, and the rest went to Wen Lanxing, Andrew's old lair, in the northern alliance.

After the talk, Sareche politely invited Verrent to have dinner with him, but Verrent politely declined and expressed his desire to have a look at the biscuits.

That was Verrent's dog, oh no, pet, before leaving, he entrusted Clorin to his orphan. It was only natural to visit his pet, and it would be too stingy to refuse.Sareche called Jesse who was guarding the door to take the biscuit, and a minute later, Jesse roared from the wristband.

"Master! I can't stop this dog from running away! I was slipped from the top floor to the door of the hotel by it!" Before opening the door, I heard Biscuit calling, and after opening the door, Biscuit rushed to the safety exit like an arrow leaving the string. , Jesse pulled the rope tied around his neck, and was dragged all the way up the stairs to the ground.

Sareche's eyelids twitched, and Clorin has not replied to his message so far, and last night when Clolin's mental power fluctuated, the biscuits were also abnormal...

"Go find Ban Fengyan." Sareche quickly got up and walked out of the living room.

Jesse: "Who? Whoa!"

"Jax from Kisaragi Boys' Club."

Inside the aircraft, Almo sat in the cockpit, pushing the speed to the limit.Jesse stood behind Sareche, and opposite Sareche sat Sakamoto Yan... and Verrent.The condition of the biscuit was still not stable, and among the group of people, only Villent, the person who had taken care of it, could calm it down a little, and Sareche almost kicked the biscuit out in anger.

"I brought Master Beiwen to the wooden house. I planned to wait for him to get the things and come back with him, but he told me to leave first, so I left." Hearing that Clorin lost contact all morning, Ban Fengyan's face was pale with fright, and the hand holding the water glass kept shaking.

Soon, the woods under the cliff of Rocky Mountain appeared in the field of vision. Almo found a slightly open flat land to land, and Ban Fengyan led people into the woods.

The forest has undergone great changes, most of the trunks have been broken, only a few hundred-year-old trees are still standing, and there is a deep scratch on the cliff wall.

In fact, there was no need for Ban Fengyan to lead the way, as soon as the biscuit arrived here, Jesse could not stop moving forward, and when the rope was about to break, the wooden house arrived.

This can no longer be a wooden house, it is a ruin.The load-bearing walls and columns were broken, and the whole house collapsed, with imitation wooden bricks and tiles scattered all over the floor.Biscuit sniffed all the way, and finally threw off his claws to dig the stone.

In the dark basement, Clorin was lying on the ground. He was only slightly scratched, but he was in a bad state of mind. His face was like uncolored pure white paint. His eyes were open vacantly, but he couldn't see. .

What Bevin Slant left behind was a notebook and a ring.The notebook records his speculation about the girl in the spiritual world.

"This body is the most perfect container for her. If the level of spiritual power cannot be measured, it proves that there is no upper limit. For the integrity of the container, she will not plunder, but will only use words to coax you to hand over ownership. You Everything I see in the spiritual world is her, the wind is her, the snow is her, the sky is her, the endless ice field is her, and her body—a girl in white clothes and white hair.

If you don't submit to this container, she will try to make your soul disappear from it.Then attract new souls to inject into it, otherwise the container will die.Therefore, you should not know my deeds and my efforts, so let me tell you bit by bit.

I speculate that her name is Oratina Alina Orenwall Reyes, the first ancestor of the strange species.She died in the jihad, but she is always looking forward to returning, but we can't let her return, we must kill her.

……

After eight years of research, I found that she is very afraid of anger, so think about the things that make you angry, maybe you can burn her ice sheet.

……

I also found a ring where Oratina died that year. This ring can establish a connection with her. With it, you can find her anytime.After all, she's been calling you all along, hasn't she?We cannot be too passive.

But she can also use this ring to do substantial damage to you.What a double-edged sword!

......"

After reading the notebook, Clorin found the ring, which was exactly the same shape and texture as the one Francesco gave him, except that it was a little smaller.Clorin entered Oratina's spiritual world through this ring, and with anger, tried to melt this ice and snow world.

Probably because the time interval was too short, Oratina hadn't had time to mend the cracks from last night, and the ice sheet was a bit dilapidated.

The girl in white clothes and white hair has a distorted face, but everything here is her, and there is no way for her to escape.

The fire became real, wrapped around her ankles, climbed up her waist, and finally licked her face with its tongue.

Light suddenly appeared in the darkness, a familiar smell stimulated the olfactory nerves, and then the vision slowly recovered, but Clorin's eyes were covered with both hands, and then he was picked up from the cold ground, and then placed on a soft on the sofa.

Clorin grabbed Sareche's hand, picked among the five fingers, and chose the little finger to push the black ring on.

"Honey, it's not this finger that proposes." Sareche laughed.

Clorin gave him a blank look, "Francesco's is with me. It's Oratina's. She's not completely dead yet, so the ring can't be placed on me."

"Also." Clorin shoved the notebook to Sareche. There were a lot of people around, so he could only speak vaguely, "Look at this for yourself."