"Are you gone?" A man with green hair and a beautiful face asked softly in a dark and run-down bar in the old district of Crossbell.

"Yeah." The bald man on the side responded, "Go to Libel."

"I really feel sorry for that Kevin... After that white face, he was stuffed with such a task."

"Vagi." The bald man frowned. "Why is the chief so enthusiastic about him? Do you know what?"

"I don't know." Waji shook his head, "Maybe I want to see his ability to inherit the stigmata? After all, the eighth is already old and has the meaning of retiring..."

"Vaggie."

"...Okay, okay, don't do that, Abbas." Seeing the serious look of the bald man, Waji immediately raised his hand and surrendered, "I am not making a joke about our respectable "Roaring Lion", but He did have this idea. "

"I don't think it's that simple." Abbas raised his eyebrows. "There is that "West Wind Fairy" beside him. Considering that the Chief Executive..."

"Big Brother Waji!" A bruise ran into the bar and interrupted the conversation in a desperate manner: "Wa, that fellow Varudo, brought someone again—"

"Hey, this guy doesn't even know what it means to be just enough." Waji sighed, "Abbas, help me look after this place. I'll go out."

"Yes." Abbas responded and watched Waji walk out quickly following Xiao.

On the surface, he is just the leader of the "Holy Book Society", a bad gang that has just emerged this year on the Old Street of Crossbel, but only Abbas knows his true identity-the ninth place of the "Star Cup Knights", "Cang "The Holy Book" Vaj Hermisfia also bears the power and curse named "Stigmata".

The church that has been secretly recovering ancient relics and dealing with outlaws has recently begun to have different actions.

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"Senior Randy." A blond, lively, female officer Mireiou, who is very popular in the Clos Bell Garrison, is now in the training ground of the Bellgarde, facing a red-haired man. The youth expressed dissatisfaction.

"Ah... it's Mireyu." Hurrying to put away the photo magazine in his hand, he found that Randy, who had been thoroughly looked at, had a bewildered face, "Well, listen to me..."

"Senior Randy's vulgar hobbies have long been accustomed to me." Mireiu said straightforwardly, without giving Randy any opportunity to excuse him, "Deputy Commander Sonia is looking for you to please."

"So it's not vulgar... forget it." Randy, who dropped the magazine and turned around, ran towards the office where the deputy commander was, as if escaping something terrible.

"Senior Randy, this idiot..." Only the female officer lowered her head and muttered quietly.

"What's the matter, deputy commander?" Randy, who entered the office, was no longer the frivolous young man, but made a loud noise, and looked like a promising young man.

And if Fei himself was present, he would be surprised at this-because this person named Randy in front of him is the successor chosen by the famous "Red Constellation" head Badr Orlando, his biological son, He is also the leader of the younger generation of hunting soldiers, and is considered the promising "son of the **** of war", Landif Orlando.

"The Chief Guy of the search department contacted me and wanted to ask you to help with a certain case." Deputy Commander Sonia said without looking up while processing the documents. "The specific information is here. , You can see for yourself."

"...Yes." Although there is some doubt, he who is already in the garrison should respect the orders of the deputy commander. "These things...how do you say, it feels a bit like a mess."

"This is an idea of ​​Mr. Guy and the others. The new department of the police department...and you are one of their subjects." Sonia stopped writing. "Think about it, Randy. The treatment is better than the police. Too much. Perform well and don't let me down."

"It doesn't matter where you do it..." Randy's eyes lit up after scratching his head. "But if there is more salary..."

"...Poor Mireyu." Seeing Randy's appearance, Sonya could only express regret for the younger generation she cared about.

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"Do you want to go back now?" Arios, who was busy taking his time in the airport, took his wife and Xiaodi to see them off.

"Well... I have stayed with Ragram for more than a month in my hometown. Both the current situation of the empire and hometown, as well as the information that I want to find, have been obtained." Heliga nodded, "Of course, also. By the way, some small trouble for Philip was solved."

"Really... everything went well." Arios stretched his brows. "Guy asked me to say sorry. He originally wanted to come, but suddenly he got new information about a case currently being investigated. I can't get away for a while."

"Yeah, I see." Heliga understands how hard the career of the State Police is, "Take care so much."

"Yeah. That's right..." Sneaking to Heliga's side, preventing Xiaodi and Ayasa from hearing, Arios whispered: "It is very dangerous to fight against association... But if you insist , I won’t say anything. You can make more use of the information network of the Guerrilla Association, whether it’s Libel or here..."

"Relax, I know it in my heart." Heliga also responded in a low voice, "And besides you, I have a second source of intelligence."

"The second one?" Arios looked puzzled, but Heliga didn't answer his meaning, just smiled and waved, and boarded the empty boat.

Heliga did not tell Arios that he had reached an agreement with Ashuri, the owner of the exchange shop in the old street, to use the details of the follow-up incident in Liber as a bargaining chip in exchange for the information Heliga wanted to know.

It can also be seen from this point that this intelligence dealer is not simple-I don't know why, she can easily judge that the truth of the matter will not sink with the end of the coup, it is better to say that the good show will not be staged until now-and this This transaction is a win-win situation for both parties. For Heliga, Ashuri is a very reliable source of intelligence, both reliability and richness are worthy of her own investment, and for Ashuri, she is free from obtaining this information from other channels. , And the information exchanged to the teenager is nothing more than worthless street gossip to her.

The airboat took off slowly, and the target was the Luan area of ​​the Liber Kingdom—because according to the information received by the association, an unusual “white shadow” appeared in Luan area—this phenomenon is more common than some cases in other places. More attractive.

"All the clues point to you, Wiseman." Heilija thought to himself as he looked at the scenery passing by the window, "Richard and Cruz's weird ambiguity during the coup...During the Hamel incident The doubts about the actions of the empire and the kingdom... The experience of Joshua and Levi... It is impossible to have nothing to do with you.... It is even possible that all of this is driven by you behind the scenes—"

"Heliga, I'm going to blow on the deck." Fei gently called to the teenager beside him, and then walked out of the cabin.

"--Also, hurting the people around me... unforgivable."

A trace of murder emerged, and slowly faded away.