Chapter 564: The Darkness of Day II

The Salvation Society?

Hearing this vaguely impressionable organization, Dean frowned subconsciously. ↖top↖point↖small↖ said,

Not resentment or hatred.

In fact, the Salvation Society, the full name of the Freedom Salvation Society, is a mutual aid organization developed among civilians. It appeared at the end of the first Blood Moon War. The founder was a doctor named Mosang. The core of the organization The meaning is also to save lives and heal the wounded, and to help more people in need.

It can be said that this organization is one of the most harmless organizations Dean has ever seen.

Although with the end of the second Blood Moon War, the complete fall of Jade, the doctor Mosang was hanged on the top of the city by the Xiti people, and the Salvation Society was forced to disband, and it only existed for less than two years.

However, those who have been rescued by the Salvation Society remember this selfless organization.

And that Dr. Mosang who can definitely be respected.

It's just that this happened at the end of the first Blood Moon War, and now...

"Has history been changed again?"

Dean secretly thought in his heart, and then quietly asked the prisoner in front of him, "Is Dr. Mosang the initiator of the Salvation Society?"

"Yes, it is!"

The other party seemed very surprised, and after looking at Dean in surprise, he nodded slowly.

"How is this doctor Mosang doing?"

Dean asked next.

"It's, it's okay!"

There was embarrassment on the other party's face.

And such embarrassment made Dean have a very direct guess.

Dr. Mosang is a respectable person, there is no doubt about it.

but. The other party except the doctor. Does not have any strong strength. Not even an ordinary knight.

And looking at the 'vassal organization' in front of me, there are only three 'stalkers' equivalent to the great knight level, and there is also one 'shadow dancer' at the silver knight level.

This is enough to explain all the problems.

Perhaps Dr. Mosang's original intention was the same at the beginning.

But with the emergence of these 'vassal organizations', the Salvation Society has already changed its taste, and the civilian areas outside are the best example.

As for Doctor Mosang himself?

Perhaps no immediate danger, but certainly imprisoned.

These bandits also need the doctor's reputation among the civilians to absorb more manpower.

So the doctor is safe, at least for a short time.

"It's really a magpie's nest and a dove occupying it!"

Dean gave such an evaluation.

but. When he was sure that Dr. Mosang was not in danger, he didn't immediately ask about Dr. Mosang's matter, but turned to the topic——

"Who is the employer who wants to kidnap Ike? You have agreed, how do you hand him over?"

Dean asked directly.

"This, this... is a nobleman, not from the Emerald City, he should be from Yorkshire—although he disguised himself, my people saw him return to Yorkshire with his own eyes! And we agreed to meet in the Emerald City tonight All diplomats!"

The prisoner hesitated. He obviously didn't want to violate the organizational regulations he had made; however, as Dean's frozen palm approached. The prisoner gave in instantly.

"Very good, say it again!"

Dean nodded in satisfaction. Then, he took out a recording crystal.

The captive who had already said it once did not resist saying it a second time, even if there was an extra recording crystal in front of him.

And when the other party finished speaking, Dean's frozen palm fell directly on the other party's head.

Click, click...

A series of frosty sounds sounded.

The next moment, the prisoner became an ice sculpture.

On the other side's face, there was still a touch of surprise.

Obviously, the other party couldn't believe that Dean would kill him like this, without even asking for proof.

To prove such a thing, Dean certainly understands.

However, there is no need for it right now!

Because, he already got what he wanted!

In other words, he never thought that a testimony similar to the "thieves' union" would bring down the son of a marquis, and the other party could completely say that it was a frame-up.

As for the manpower sent by the other party when handing over?

As long as you are not an idiot, you will never use your own hands.

They were supposed to be from Yorkshire, yes, but they must have been notorious guys, the kind of people to raise a glass to when they died.

Then, naturally, it was murder.

Dean is no stranger to such a process.

Therefore, he did not expect to gain anything when the two parties exchanged meat tickets.

All he needs is an excuse, that's enough!

"My lord, I found it!"

Lauder's voice came from downstairs. He held a huge sheepskin scroll and a large bag in his hand. With the shaking of Lauder's arm, there was a friction sound inside, which made Dean sure that the bag was full. Got Kimpton and Gem.

"Check again to see if there are any other noteworthy items!"

Dean ordered.

"Yes, my lord!"

Lauder and Ike replied at the same time.

And when his subordinates checked the whole house again, Dean glanced at the xp value——

xp:1020

The xp value once again broke through the thousand digits.

Among them, the 'Stalker' and 'Shadow Dancer' just now contributed a lot, and they only contributed nearly 700 xp values.

And this made Dean, who was in a shortage of XP, quite relieved.

After all, this is just a 'peripheral' organization of the so-called Salvation Society.

Even though it is unlikely that there will be knights similar to the silver level in the remaining 'peripheral' organizations, Dean will not mind even if they are great knights.

You know, these are xp values.

Lauder and Ike's search ended after ten minutes.

Except for the basement where some weapons are placed, there is nothing more to gain.

Immediately, Dean left here with two subordinates.

It was just locking the door, and there was no more camouflage.

Dean was very aware of the existence of that 'Shadow Dancer'. Enough to make it an extremely special existence in the entire civilian area. Most people don't at all. Don't even dare to peep here.

Even if they are unusually curious, it's the same.

As for the smell of corpses?

If those ice sculptures were placed under the scorching sun, although they could melt, it would take quite a long time, let alone in the room.

Within three to five days, there will be absolutely no strange smell.

As for Dean, this period of time was enough for him to finish what he was doing and return here. Finish what was not done.

...

The carriage with the Zelgon family crest had just approached Yorkshire, the capital of Yorkshire, when it was spotted by trained cavalry.

They surrounded them directly.

Although it is not aggressive, it is definitely not polite.

Therefore, the tiger who had been sitting in the driver's seat immediately jumped out of the carriage and stood in front of the cavalry.

The exaggerated height, muscular figure, especially the beast-like aura on his body, immediately. The horses that had seated the cavalry let out a panicked cry.

"Yorkshire doesn't welcome people from the Zelgon family!"

After calming down the horses, the leading cavalryman looked at the tiger in front of him. roared loudly.

Since the four towns including Bugle Town were lost, Yorkshire's attitude towards the Zelgon family has always remained in such a state of "unwelcome".

And in some respects, the Marquess of York is already proud enough.

If it were other nobles, let alone whether they would be willing to gamble and admit defeat, just after the fact, there would definitely be wars that have accumulated over the years.

"Roar!"

Facing the roar of the cavalry leader, Tiger responded directly, and let out a loud roar.

This roar was like a tiger or leopard, but it was even deeper.

The war horse, which was finally appeased, neighed again and again, and this time the cavalry were also quite affected, each of them turned pale under the aura of the tiger.

However, these cavalrymen were still persistent, and each of them restrained the pressure on their bodies, and while appeasing the horses again, they did not let themselves lose their composure.

But Hu looked a little dissatisfied looking at this situation, he hoped that all these guys would fall off their horses.

Therefore, he stepped forward, ready to do it himself.

but--

"Tiger, come back!"

Dean's voice came from inside the carriage, and at the same time, Tom got out of the carriage.

With Dean's order, Tiger returned to the carriage angrily, while Tom walked up to the cavalry with a smile, and a greeting card appeared in his hand.

The silver fringe forms a badge of snowflakes.

Anyone who has a little understanding of noble etiquette can see that this chapter has enough sincerity.

"My lord, please see the Marquess of York!"

While talking, Tom handed over the greeting card.

"Hold on!"

Facing Tom's visit, which was completely in line with the etiquette among nobles, the leading cavalryman was slightly taken aback, and then accepted the greeting card with a little hesitation.

After he winked at his subordinates, he turned his horse's head and ran towards York City.

Obviously, this is not something that a little cavalry leader like him can decide.

...

Yorktown, Barracks.

The Marquis of York, one of the two emerald gold powerhouses, was standing in front of the sand table, deducing in detail, and the old knight Lund on the side was the Marquis' opponent.

However, the deduction in front of him is not as imagined, and the Marquess of York has the absolute upper hand.

In fact, it was the old knight Lund who had the upper hand.

A moment later, when another of his own cavalry was eaten, the Marquis of York shook his head with a wry smile——

"I lost again!"

The Marquis of York said frankly.

"This is just a sand table deduction, not a real war, and you can't maximize your personal strength!"

The old knight said with a smile, with comfort in his words.

"Personally, I may be able to be almost as good as His Royal Highness Ai Lu, but in terms of military strategy, I am far behind—at least, two steps behind His Highness Ai Lu!"

The Marquess of York shook his head.

As a proud person, the Marquess of York will definitely not be an ordinary person.

And in the entire Emerald Kingdom, the only person he can face up to is Grand Duke Emerald.

"His Royal Highness Ai Lu? You are really a genius in military strategy!"

The old knight also smiled wryly.

Just as he was invincible in the deduction with the Marquis of York, he was invincible in the deduction with the Emerald Duke, and the Emerald Duke was also invincible.

And this is why the Marquis of York missed two steps.

"Military genius? But..."

The Marquess of York was talking to himself, and just as he was about to say something more, a soldier's report came from outside the big tent of the barracks——

"Master Marquis, greetings from the Zelgaon family!"

The first update of ps~(to be continued...)

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