Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 96:

There are no lights in the tavern, only a little moonlight shines through the windows and lights up a little. Tomato Novel Network ○----``-``

This little light is not enough to illuminate, and the guys and bosses of the tavern are also not there. The black tavern is empty, with only three people sitting in the corner, sitting at two tables.

"Okay, if you have anything to talk about, I’m just going to be a notary." The man sitting at a table alone wore a tall hat, and he couldn’t even hear the lowness of gender. The voice said, "You can treat me as if I don't exist."

The two people sitting at the other table did not respond to his words, but were silent.

After a while, one of them spoke: "Because the assassination was defined by the Count of Good Horse as being from within the merchant faction, it is difficult to assassinate aristocratic soldiers or lords now with a better stimulating and provocative effect. I think it is possible to change the target, assassinate important figures of the merchant faction, and also attack the caravan. △△○Tomato△novel▽net--```--``--`The noble faction, merchant who has the final say relative to the lord The faction is much weaker in restraining subordinates. As long as they stimulate them more, they will easily become angry and start their hands."

This man is naturally a middle-aged man who had just switched from a pirate to a killer a few years ago. He finally persuaded the middleman to invite his employer to discuss this matter in person.

The person sitting opposite him was covered in a hooded robe, with no age, appearance or gender. After listening to him, he was silent for a while, and replied with a voice full of magnetism but unable to distinguish between men and women: "You Are you sure to attack the merchant faction, the effect will be better?"

"It’s not that the effect is better, but in the present situation, only attacking the merchant faction can be effective."

The employer was silent for a while, then sighed softly in a barely noticeable voice. Tomato☆Fiction Net`-`

He (she?) seemed a little unhappy.

But the middle-aged man didn't talk to him, he insisted on his opinion.

After a while, the employer said: "The so-called killer is actually a kind of businessman, right?"

"It can be said that, it's nothing more than the'commodity' sold is more special."

"Assault the merchant faction, don't you feel the guilt of cannibalism?"

"I used to be a pirate, and my main income came from attacking merchant ships."

The employer was silent again, and after a while, he (she?) finally accepted the middle-aged man’s suggestion.

"If you think it's better to do that, then do it." I don't know if it's because of unhappiness, the voice sounds a little frustrated, "Anyway, I just need to see the effect."

"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded, stood up, turned and left.

When he left, the employer said to the middleman next to him: "Is this assassin's idea reliable?"

"I am a middleman, and I am not responsible for pointing fingers at any of your ideas and practices. ◇Tomato Novel.com`" The middleman still replied in a characteristically low voice, "So I can't answer your question, Mr. Hyde."

The employer called "Mr. Hyde" sighed again, got up and walked out.

After a long time, the middleman got up and left through the back door of the tavern.

But he didn't know, his trail fell completely in the eyes of others.

Falling in the eyes of a person floating in the air invisibly, staring at him coldly.

The man watched him walk into an empty house, watched him come out in a different appearance, watched him return to the house, and recorded today's events, and finally smiled coldly.

"Careful enough, but useless," he said.

"You are also very cautious. Tomato Novel Network `-```-" Another voice came.

"When did you come?"

"Just now." The voice later said, "I thought you needed help."

"I never needed help!" The first voice looked a little unpleasant.

"I know you have the ability, but it's okay to have more helpers." The second voice smiled and said, "What's more, I asked your Majesty for instructions and got his approval before coming here."

The first voice was silent for a while, then sighed.

"How are you going to help me?" he asked.

"My plan is to create some alibi for you." The second voice said, "Of course, it is to create alibi for the'Her Royal Highness'. As for'Mr. Hyde', he is a stranger anyway. No one can track down a character who hides his head and shows his tail, can he?"

"...I really hate that identity!" The first voice sighed, "Even if it is a prince, why is it a princess?"

"This is not something we can decide. The body that can blend in with us is very rare. You are lucky to find a human body. I once came down and used the body of a goblin... You can never imagine how much it tastes! I have washed it almost ten times in various ways, and the skin on my body has been washed off, so I can barely stand it."

The first voice made a few low laughs: "You have never said this before."

"This is not something to brag about..." The second voice said helplessly, "If you are lucky and find the body of a giant dragon, I won't need you to ask, I will brag about it hundreds of times. Of."

"What body do you plan to use this time?"

"I haven't found a suitable one yet." The second voice said, "You know, I just came down, and I don't have a clue at all. I need to find it slowly."

"If it doesn't work, use a golem body." The first voice suggested.

"There are a lot of problems with the body of the Golem~IndoMTL.com~ The biggest problem is that the combat effectiveness cannot be fully utilized and can only be used as the last alternative. If possible, I still hope to find a human body as much as possible." Second A voice sighed, "It's a pity to say it, my descendants are not up to date, and let people kill the clan, or else..."

"My descendants are not much better. The purest bloodline obviously has excellent talents for warlocks, but he is strictly controlled by others and can only survive by betraying his beauty. What kind of "princess"? , But it’s just a poor bug who was sold to others to make trouble every day to prove that his family had no plans to rejuvenate the country...Speaking of which, the descendants of the pioneering gods and their family are fighting for the spirit, there are only three legendary powerhouses. It’s great that the industry is so prosperous!"

"Remember that we were in the same position back then, and now people are true gods, we are still gods..." The second voice said frustratedly, "It would be great if our descendants could also stand up a little bit!"

"He is not only the offspring who is fighting, but the main reason is good luck. Do you remember the Eight Horsemen of Virtue? Do they have any future generations? As long as we keep working hard, we will have that opportunity sooner or later."

The two voices talked for a while, then turned into streamers and flew away in two directions respectively. (To be continued.)