Dust of History Chapter 28:

Grandma Al smiled and said, "I won't say it now, but you should know it when you see him."

"Then why didn't you give the hilt to this man in the first place?"

"Not to mention Ronis's self-proclaimed sense of justice, I am afraid that even Sandro would not agree to hand over the hilt to that guy. Now I make this choice because I have no other choice. Except That guy’s residence, there’s really no better place to put this. Besides him, probably no one else has the ability to keep this thing.” Granny Al turned around and found a map from the cabinet. "However, if you follow the normal route, you are unlikely to be able to get there. You can follow the route on this map and go to the ground of Nigan first..."

Asa took the map and put it away, and heaved a long sigh. "If there is finally a conclusion like this, I am really satisfied."

"What's the matter? Are you tired?" Granny Al's smile was a little teasing.

"I can't help being tired. From the very beginning, I was on the run, because the weight on my head was too heavy, and I couldn't bear it and didn't want to bear it. But when I later decided not to run away, I went to face all the problems When I was doing something, I found that the only way I could face it was to continue to run away. Mother-in-law, you know, running away is not my habit.”

"I know." Granny Al nodded, "But you have to run away."

"If there are enemies, I can go to fight." Asa lifted the small pocket on the handle, and the hilt of the Black Star was already in it. "But for this thing, maybe everyone in the world can be my enemy. Even if I don't have one now, it's hard to guarantee that in the future? People will change...Can I put all the people who may have plans for this Everyone was killed? So I had to escape."

A legendary artifact that could become the king of the world, and is now outside of Diya Valley, will definitely interest some people. Although there should not be too many people who are interested in the dream of becoming the king of the world, after all, it is unlikely that traffickers and pawns share such an ideal. And as long as one has the ability to be interested, the bloodbath caused by this interest will never be small. Jiawei is already an excellent example, and he is already a bit insignificant compared to the Pope and the Marquis.

And this artifact corresponds to the power of the Sunwell in his body, so he can't get out of this vortex, and he can't face so many and strong opponents, so he can only escape. Escape very depressed.

"It's fine as long as it's not your own heart. Don't you see the target now? I can tell you that you won't have to run away soon."

"Yes. There is no need to run away. Knowing that this has nothing to do with me, I am much more relaxed. As long as this thing is delivered to Negan safely, I will be completely free." Asa was startled suddenly, He remembered something and took out a small bag from his waist.

The small pocket is full of white powder. Asa carefully found a black gem from it and sent it to Granny Al. "Grandma, help me find out what this is."

"Why do you have this thing?" Grandma Al's expression changed. Even when she saw the hilt of the Black Star's sword just now, her expression did not fluctuate so much.

In the Pope's study, there are only the Pope and the Marquis, not even Bishop Adela and Lancelot who stand behind the Pope at all times.

"The Tamik knight I sent to **** the leaves of the World Tree is dead." His Majesty the Pope looked at the new cardinal in front of him quietly, and said directly. He didn't shy away from sending Tamik Knight to this trip.

Conversations between smart people are easy, especially when they are so smart that everyone knows that covering up tricks is a silly trick. Instead, the conversation at this time can be spoken frankly like two honest gentlemen.

"Your Majesty has never missed anything, even I feel inferior. This is just an accident, not a problem with your Majesty's plan." The Marquis bowed and said lightly. He didn't have the slightest hint of ridicule. What has happened is not enough to become a psychological obstacle to hinder future progress. He himself knows that he is still useful to the Pope, and the Pope is also useful to him. Everyone knows each other. The Marquis understood this from the moment he was able to walk in and out of this study.

"But this accident hit me too hard." His Majesty the Pope sighed lightly, with an unprecedented sadness on his face.

"I understand that threatening me with the leaf of the world tree is secondary, but it's really hard to find someone like Knight Tamik." The Marquis nodded.

"It's not just this. I had hoped that with the leaf of the world tree, I could hold the elves in my hands at the same time, at least to offset the gap with Oufu. But it seems that there is already a discord, the Whispering Forest's The enchantment has been completely activated, and the combination of the ancient elf war tree and the enchantment of the Sunwell is already an unbreakable place. You should have felt the breath two days ago."

"Yes."

"That's the direction of the Forest of Whispers. How did that thing appear in the Forest of Whispers? Do you know?" The Marquis thought for a while and nodded: "I think Sandro has probably taken out a good thing "It can no longer be placed in the Academy of Magic anymore? But I don't think he dares to put that thing in the Forest of Whispers. Once the elves find out, they will definitely make a mess, and he doesn't want to see it either. So can you guess where he will put things? "

The Marquis shook his head: "If he really has a way to completely seal the dark fluctuations of the hilt. I really don't know where he will keep the sword."

Her Majesty the Pope was silent for a while, and then said: "Ronis and Sandro spent their mana cultivation together at the same time, using the seals of white magic and necromantic magic, and the well water of the Sunwell As a spell, a secret room that could barely suppress the fluctuations of the dark star was created. In the end, it had to rely on other magic barriers, as well as the spiritual power of the daily prayers of the priests in the cathedral of the Magic Academy, to keep it sealed. Now Ronis is gone. That way the enchantment can't be created anyway, and he has only one way to completely seal it... Do you know what it is?"

"The ring of His Majesty the last Pope Durkan." The Marquis replied immediately.

"Well, you should know these things too." His Majesty's face fluctuated a little, but not too much, at least

Illustrates the honesty of the Marquis before him. "This thing should be in the hands of Agrinel. But unfortunately, I don't have any news about this old friend at all..." The pope seemed to ask in a questioning tone: "Inham, do you know?"

"How could I know the whereabouts of the number one killer in the mainland?" The Marquis smiled wryly.

"Even if I have her whereabouts now, there may be nothing I can do. As early as twenty years ago, she was able to escape the siege of the twelve temple knights at that time. I really can't think of any other way to get rid of her. Take the ring back from your hand." The Pope smiled wryly.

"Fortunately, as the acting guildmaster of Diyagu, she will not mess around like Sandro, and follow the principle of necromancer transcendence. I only hope that she will not take over the hilt of the Black Star to keep it herself , but this is just a hope. Now that the hilt of the sword is out of control, now only control can control things..."

The Marquis suddenly said: "Your Majesty, are you worried about Lord Archibald's prophecy... The appearance of the black star's hilt may also indicate that the day when the real black star breaks ground is no longer Far away..."

"Yes, of course I'm worried about this." The Pope nodded and admitted unabashedly, and then said: "Inham, I know you are not interested in fulfilling Archibald's prophecy, right? , otherwise you wouldn’t stop Jia Wei that day.”

The Marquis nodded and smiled wryly: "Yes, if the Dark Star really breaks ground, as a member of Diya Valley, he has to go under the command of the King of the Dead. I think that apart from Shante, Sandro and others Except for the old stubborn who only know what Archibald said, no one likes to be commanded by something that may be just a monster. This is actually the common opinion of most necromancers at that time~IndoMTL.com~ But until now, almost only Leave me alone."

"I know that you are not the kind of person who is obsessed with power and can be dazzled by power and interests. You will not pursue what you can't get, and you are not a fool who blindly follows the teachings of some sages. Although you have also accepted the brand of the Black Star, you are a special one among all necromancers, so I have always admired you, so I let you join Celeste, and I sat here to have a good discussion with you .” The Pope smiled at the Marquis.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for being considerate." The Marquis bowed and saluted. How could the Pope know this clearly? He already guessed what was going on. Compared with Bishop Adela, who had a good personal relationship with him, the dead Eschael was more likely to side with the Pope.

"Okay, then I'll make it clear to you again. Inham, our interests and goals are the same, let's cooperate." The Pope looked at the Marquis's face, and said slowly and carefully.

If someone else is there, or knows about this scene, anyway, they will not understand how a Pope would say such a thing to a cardinal under his command, and this cardinal accepted it not long ago. The favor and trust of His Majesty the Pope have directly risen to the position that can be above ten thousand people. But now not only His Majesty the Pope spoke seriously, but even the cardinal nodded seriously, without seeming flattered at all.