Zelin's line of sight could easily find these materials on a few lab tables, which was very familiar to him.

"Does this have any special meaning?" Tancred asked puzzledly.

Schell thought of something.

"This..."

"Then can you explain to me why your laboratory happens to have so many...suitable materials on the same laboratory table?" Zelin snorted coldly, "Then these The materials still happen to be in a petri dish? Do I need to say more? You stand in front of me and tell me to study monsters, and then your petri dish is mixed with the inducing potion of the grass trial mutation?"

There was silence in the laboratory.

"I need to say more? What will the mutagenic agent and the mutant cause when mixed together? Sear, you are an expert in the laboratory. Do you need a wandering demon hunter to explain the situation to you?"

"This, it's impossible..."

"What?" Tancred looked at Schier without knowing it, and then at Zelin: "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, your people are making things related to the trial of grass." Zelin said: "And I need an explanation, how did your people get this formula, and what is the purpose of making it."

Several warlocks and researchers looked at each other in surprise.

"This, this is the potion used to change the mutants in the magic object..." A researcher said cautiously. They saw the king and the king's guards dared not move in front of this man, and the black The sword does not look like decoration: "This is a recipe we got before. It can indeed change the mutants in those magical objects, and it is convenient for us to exchange experiments..."

"Where did you get this formula?" Schell asked.

"That is, that is the swordsman hired by your majesty before." The researcher wiped the sweat from his forehead: "He provided this formula."

"When?" Zelin asked suddenly: "When did you get the formula?"

"Ten days ago, I, we, one of our colleagues, passed this news to us, and we just recently found all the materials in the college's warehouse."

"Why didn't you just say it?"

"...I, I don't know how to say it." The researcher stammered: "Here, there are too many needed materials, repeated materials, I don't know what this is, what this is referring to. This kind of potion can stimulate the activity of mutants, which is convenient for experimentation. That's it, that's all..."

"That...Where is the swordsman?"

Zelin suddenly thought of something.

"If it's Buren's subordinates, they have already set off." Tancred said: "Yesterday, I gave them a mission, asking them to intercept a few Nilfgaard's messengers, intercept some and send them to the front line. Intelligence."

Zelin pondered for a few seconds: "...I will go to the Warlock Order to verify this matter, Your Majesty. If you don't have any plan to eliminate the Demon Hunter, I will never be your enemy. "

"Of course, how could I have..."

"As for your guards, they are all lying outside. They may be in a coma for several hours." Zelin took two steps back: "However, I suggest you carefully check Corville, how many people are loyal to you. How many people are bought by Krona. You can use money to hire capable people, and some people who just know money can also betray you for more money without hesitation."

Chapter 2517 The Noose Sold

The reception room of Baihua Valley——

"Thank you for your news, Her Majesty."

Sitting on the bench, Ignatz wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He is still wearing a simple tights. The white shirt can be seen on the chest of the tights. This is the most common style in the South: "I, I never thought they would break the rules like this."

"You're welcome, you and my prince have made a lot of money together. I should help you once if you are reasonable." Francesca said lightly, and her eyes moved to the other side: "This time it's hard work. You, Teal."

Tyre Erede bowed to Francesca: "This is my honour, Your Majesty."

"Any new news?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. From the information from the South, Emperor Enhill decided to personally lead the soldiers on the expedition to Skellig." Tiel Ered said meticulously: "Evelyn Gallo's circus just ended in Vizima This is the news from them and the credibility is very high."

"Oh, I see, but this must not hide too many eyes." Francesca touched her pointed chin: "But don't forget to pay the circus people. I don't want them to be loyal to me. Just because of the so-called race, the same race will have a hungry day."

"Of course, Your Majesty." Thiel bowed again.

"Go and rest. Also, inform that little girl that there may be a new task soon."

Teal knew who the little girl was in her Majesty's mouth. Last year, she perfectly assassinated an important member of the Merchants Association. Till has rarely seen such a skilled assassin, but this is definitely one of them. Maybe her skills are better than the top masters in the Nilfgard Assassin's Guild. Who knows how Her Majesty found such a talented person and asked her to work for Hundred Flowers Valley, but she would love to see that such a terrifying assassin is not her enemy.

Watching Teal leave the living room, Francesca rubbed her forehead. She recently discovered that she often had a headache.

"The person who assassinated you was Matthews, your mentor. He hired a group of assassins from...from Ebin, you may know the mutants who took the mountain as the king."

"This is completely different from what I expected." Ignatz covered his forehead with both hands: "Assassination activities, this should not have anything to do with commercial activities. Business is based on agreements and compliance with agreements, and assassinations are Turn over the table when signing the agreement. If everyone intends to use assassination to solve the problem, the foundation of business disappears. That is not a transaction, that is a robber."

"I'm glad you have such a sane idea, Ignatz. But unfortunately, in the face of enough benefits, no one cares about a binding agreement without punishment at all." Francesca released the button. With the fingers on his forehead, he raised the silver cup in front of him, which was filled with wine: "In the past, when you dealt with other people, they all abide by the agreement, because you are the strong side, or the assets in your hand are not enough to make more powerful People have thoughts of taking it away. But don’t worry, since they violated the agreement, we don’t have to follow it anymore."

"What is the benefit to Matthews for violating the agreement like this?" Ignatz asked: "Obviously we can win-win cooperation."

"But if you don't cooperate, he can completely swallow your industry and get more benefits directly. The current situation is different from the past. This war will determine the future pattern. Everyone wants to take the opportunity to seize more benefits. "Franciska took a deep breath: "Abandon your ideas of win-win cooperation, Ignatz. Zelin gave you so much support, not wanting to see you be killed in the end, those industries are all Snatched away by others and divided up."

"What should I do now?"

"Those assassins who assassinated you must have taken a break. Their master must know that you already know this. Believe me, there are many people in the association who are dissatisfied with him. Everyone is waiting for someone to die and divide the cake. There are so many cakes. Who doesn’t want to see one less competitor.” Francesca smiled slyly: “My people will protect you and arrange for you to meet with another person in the association. This one It’s not convenient for me to come to the front desk, but compared with the South, you have to make sure that the industry in the North is firmly controlled in your own hands."

"When?"

"Wait, I will arrange a place for you to rest, and my people will protect your safety. Before that, I have to wait for another news. Don't forget, there are not only players in the south, but also in the north."

In the middle of the night, Mahakam Castle was bathed in the bright moonlight.

Yawning deeply, Altea rubbed her aching shoulders.

"Aren't you going to rest, Hisalie?"

"No, Elune is here. I've been used to sleeping during the day and moving at night for so long. Now it takes a while for me to adjust my biological clock." Xisali blinked: "It's you. I have been Seeing that you are working on files, is it news from the alliance?"

"Of course not, I only have one honorary title. This is what Queen Fantabe hopes I can help with." Altea shook the ponytail behind her forehead and took a deep breath: "There are some on the border of her kingdom. In the human village, her elven affairs officer is a little rusty in handling human disputes. Their thinking and concepts are completely different, so the queen wants me to help."

"In other words, are you going to be the mayor again now?"

"No, it's the village chief." Altea laughed: "Perhaps in the future, if I am still alive, when those human villages become towns, I might ask your Majesty to name the town Yese Town. Everything. It's back to the past."

"Or simply call Stormwind City."

Xisali and Altea laughed together.

Suddenly, Xisali looked through the window and saw a figure walking through the courtyard.

"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Who did you see?"

"No..." Xisali walked to the door and opened the wooden door: "A person who has only come to the castle recently, I wonder if she has encountered any problems and hasn't rested so late... ...."

Before Xisali could finish speaking, she had just stepped out of the door when a black figure appeared in front of her out of thin air.