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"After all, I don't dare to believe him so casually, right? I hope you can understand, in short, I'm wrong about this matter, I apologize, I will compensation for you."

"I'll give you that gun blade. I know it's a good thing. I'll take you there to pick it up. Will it be my apology? You can choose whatever is in the storage room, and you can count it as me."

Indeed, if you think about it, it seems to be the same.

Anyone who encounters a random person to cooperate with will be wary.

But……

Mo Jiawei sat down and crossed his arms angrily.

It is said that this kind of fool is a single-celled organism? How can you still lie?

He never expected this.

Fang Heng nodded, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

Anyway, this wave is not a loss. The people of the Holy Court had to find a way to deal with it. He killed a blood race marquis, and also got a high-energy evolution crystal and a blood race holy artifact.

Although the sacristy is repeated.

In short, Chen Lin can provide some clues to some extent, and it is ok to continue to follow the clues to check the holy artifact.

"You didn't get the cross? What's the matter? Would you mind talking about it?"

Chen Lin nodded, and his expression became serious, "Actually, this is the case. We did plan to attack the blood clan building that day. We have already tried every means to seal and weaken the strength of the blood clan Marquis Ni Dong, and then led away the central building area. A large number of blood clans."

"In the end we did see the Marquis of the Blood Race, but he was already dead when we saw him."

Fang Heng's heart moved.

died? Been robbed of the head?

"Well, someone was one step ahead of us."

Chen Lin is not an idiot, he immediately realized that he had been designed.

After that incident, he acted more cautiously, "I found out that Ni Dong was dead, I realized that it might be a trap, so I immediately took Ni Dong's body and returned to the camp with him."

"Afterwards, this matter was not settled. No one believed it anyway. We, the witchers, carried this cauldron on our backs and restrained them silently."

Mo Jiawei listened and scratched his hair, his face dazed.

With static braking? Isn't it just standing beating?

"After talking for a long time, you don't know anything?"

"Can't say that either."

Chen Lin spread his hands helplessly, "I've always wondered why someone was able to kill the Marquis ahead of time to get the Holy Artifact. After I came back, I conducted a review. I think it must have been an information leak, and someone knew in advance. According to our plan, we killed Ni Dong one step ahead of us and stole the sacred artifact of the blood race."

"It's strange that the other party can actually know our overall plan..."

"Such secret information can only be grasped by the insiders who participated in the specific attack plan, which means that there are traitors within us, and we can also access the core information. He should also know all the strongholds in the witcher camp well."

"The more I thought about it, the more afraid I became, and I didn't make any public announcements. While investigating secretly, I immediately strengthened the peripheral defense and investigation of each witcher's stronghold."

"But you see, the witcher camp hasn't been attacked a single time in the past few days."

"Only you are here to visit today."

"So when you came to me today, my intuition suspected that you had something to do with this matter. You were playing tricks with me. I'm sorry, I thought you were here to hide from me."

The matter of the Holy Artifact Cross of the blood race was blamed for no reason. Chen Lin was in a bad mood some time ago.

He apologized again, "That's how things went, and I'm helpless, okay? It's my fault for cheating on you. Long live my understanding."

Fang Heng, Mo Jiawei and Chu Yan looked at each other.

Well, now it's back to square one.

How to check next?

There's an intelligence leak on the witcher's side.

NPCs are mostly loyal to bloodlines.

It is more likely that the player will do it.

Should we start from the players of Glory of Blood?

"Haha, don't look so ugly, we didn't get anything this time," Chen Lin turned around and looked at everyone, his eyes revealing shrewdness, "Whose hands is the blood cross, whoever is behind the scenes tricked me. The black hand of the handle, this thing must be right, right?"

Everyone looked at Chen Lin curiously and nodded, looking forward to his follow-up.

"Actually, few people know that we demon hunters have a secret method to know the current location of all the current blood clan sacred artifacts. You have helped us so much, we must help you in this matter, of course, this is also to help us. ."

Fang Heng's eyes lit up, "And this trick? When can we start?"

"Just now, I have asked my subordinates to arrange it, and it will be completed in another hour. I want to know who is cheating on us more than you. By the way, I need to borrow the blood clan you just got. Holy Artifact, with that trick we can activate the magic circle."

"It's amazing, Chen Lin, and this backhand, yes!"

Mo Jiawei also breathed a sigh of relief and sighed in admiration, thinking that it was not a waste of effort this time.

"Haha, that's not bad, it's not bad for us witchers to deal with the blood clan."

Chu Yan is more concerned about the sacred artifact fragments of the Holy Court.

He looked back at Chen Lin, "Then there is still time, take us to see the gun blade first?"

"Oh, okay, come with me."

The group followed them to the storage room again and pulled out the old wooden box.

Chu Yan turned out the gun blade at the bottom of the box and held it in his hand to observe carefully.

Mo Jiawei came up curiously and asked, "How is it?"

"Well, it is indeed a fragment of the sacred spear."

Chu Yan nodded and motioned everyone to get out of the way, "Help me to clean it up a little, I need a little space to unblock it."

When everyone heard the words, they immediately stepped back and cleared a small area in the center of the room.

Chu Yan stepped forward and carefully placed the gun blade flat on the ground.

Before coming here, Chu Yan had already searched for some information in the Holy Court in advance, and prepared to understand the divine artifact.

He took out a blue book.

The book burst into a faint dark golden light in his hand.

A magic circle appeared on the floor~www.NovelMTL.com~ The magic circle slowly rotated.

The golden light circulated on the gun blade.

"Snapped!"

After a light sound, the magic circle quickly disappeared, and the light on the gun blade also disappeared.

Mo Jiawei blinked and looked back at Chu Yan, who was sweating profusely and looked like he had just run a few kilometers, and asked tentatively, "Is it over?"

"Ok."

Chu Yan nodded and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He went the route of the Holy Cast Knight, and it was very difficult for him to manipulate the Book of Prayer.

Fortunately, it was successful.

Fang Heng stepped forward, switched to the divine form, and picked up the gun blade on the ground to check.