Chapter 612 Who pollutes whom!
Chapter 612 Who pollutes who!
Pelle ended up believing Byron for once for Saul’s sake.
Seeing that the crisis of trust was resolved for the time being, Saul continued, “Our will-o’-the-wisp this time can’t be exactly the same as before.”
Pei’er agreed with Saul’s idea, she ruffled her long hair to the back of her head, her eyes icy cold, “Of course, in the past, I was trying to procrastinate and wait for myself to recover and break free from Clark’s nightmare. But now …… the Land of the Unknowns will soon be in complete chaos.”
She looked down at the palm of her right hand, “And I’m going to kill him back!”
If Ophelia was really willing to give her all to help Pei’er, Saul believed that Pei’er would definitely be able to succeed in killing back.
However, Ophelia might not be willing to do so.
Through interrogating Nerella in the diary, Saul had learned that behind Firefly Master Herbert was the Court of Judgment, and there was likely to be a shadow of the Stargate Council behind Dream Maker Clark as well.
It was after learning this that Nerella was willing to defect to Clarke.
So if Pelle wanted to kill Clarke back, the probability was that she would still have to rely on herself.
“If you want to kill back, then you have to play a time difference, so that when he thinks he is going to devour you right away, you have actually fully recovered, and then use all your means to kill him back.” Saul raised his hand and nodded the direction of Pei’er’s right hand, “If it’s you doing it on your own, would your sister be willing to provide you with some assistance?”
Pelle’s right hand clenched at once as she thought in her mind, “Since I’m being asked to grab the anchor point, there’s no problem with killing Clark, a possible future contender, right?”
A faint feedback came from her right hand, and Pelle knew that it was Ophelia’s way of saying yes.
Only there was a slight hesitation in this feedback, and it seemed that Ophelia would only help her covertly.
Just like she hid in her own body out of sight.
“That’s something I’ll figure out.” Pelle told Sol.
Looking at Pelle, she should have gotten some sort of promise, then Saul could also put his heart down a little.
Afterwards, his expression was slightly gloomy, “There’s just one thing that’s a bit more troublesome. A counter-kill also needs an opportunity. Clark has been remotely utilizing the nightmare to try to devour you, but if you want to kill him back, you must lure him over. Otherwise, we may not be able to affect him in the nightmare.”
Although Saul had advanced to the second rank, he didn’t think that his space of consciousness would be able to trap a wizard of the third rank.
Especially since Clark had attempted to devour the wind demon, it also proved that he must be a rather powerful Third Order sorcerer.
If Pei’er couldn’t counterattack the other party in one fell swoop and let him run away. Not only would it be difficult to counterattack in the future, but he would also have to watch out for the other party’s untimely retaliation.
Saul, who had cooperated with Pei’er, might also suffer a fatal backlash.
After all, Clarke has long been against Saul.
The false wind demon Nerella was actually ordered by Clark to test Saul’s power over and over again, and later on, she even had murderous intentions towards him.
In the beginning, Clark had tried to snatch Saul’s Nightmare Butterfly, and the means was most likely to kill him.
It was only after suddenly learning that Saul’s mentor was Golza that he didn’t take action against Saul.
After all, the patriarch of Golza’s Glow Family was also a member of the Stargate Council.
Clark, who also relied on the Stargate Council, naturally didn’t want to tear his face off in the open.
“Opportunity ……,” Sol mused.
Pelle likewise searched for the right reason to draw Clark to them.
Just then, a small, palm-sized bird flew listlessly from the distance.
It stopped outside the wizard’s tower and tapped on Saul’s window with its tiny orange beak.
“Knock knock knock!”
Saul instantly recognized it as the little bird that Ann used to send messages to herself.
He rushed over and opened the window, took a small piece of paper out of the bird’s feathery belly, and then used a juggling trick to make it larger before deciphering it.
The small piece of paper immediately became the size of a whole book page, with words densely written all over it.
Saul quickly skimmed through the entire text and suddenly spread a smile and shook the letter in his hand, “Isn’t this the opportunity we’re looking for?” Pei’er immediately stepped forward, close to Saul’s shoulder, reading the letter together.
Immediately, a look of surprise appeared on her face, “They have actually discovered the suspected eye of the wind …… even near Lake Rhine?”
Although Byron on the side did not see the contents of the letter, he also heard Saul mention the eye of the wind.
That was something that the three Third Order Wizards had sent a large number of people to search for.
When Sol saw Byron approaching, he handed him the letter in his hand.
Byron read the letter, and surprisingly, he also knew that the letter mentioned a place where there might be an eye of the wind.
“The old manor?”
“You know about it too, senior?”
Byron nodded, “I passed by there when I came here, but intuited that it was dangerous, so I didn’t go near it.”
Saul nods and turns his head to tell Pelle, “The rules of the old manor have changed and it’s become quite a dangerous place. It’s about a day’s walk from Lake Rhine.”
“Then it’s a couple hours tops for us to fly there, heh, it’s pretty close to your place.”
The gleam in Pellew’s eyes was clearly starting to think about what to do with this information against Clark.
Thor, on the other hand, was thinking, “It doesn’t feel good to be so close to my wizard’s tower, is this the protagonist’s aura?”
Byron asked directly, “What do you need me to do?”
Saul didn’t want Byron to get involved in this matter, and he was about to open his mouth when he was suddenly tugged by Pei’er’s arm towards the interior of the Sorcerer’s Tower.
“We need to discuss this matter, just wait for the news.”
After saying that, he left Byron alone at the top of the tower.
This discussion went on for a day and a night.
Early in the morning of the next day, Pei’er drilled out of the window on the fourth floor of the Sorcerer’s Tower and disappeared directly into the sky as a black shadow.
A few minutes later, Byron walked up to the fourth floor of the Sorcerer’s Tower at the request of the butler and the others, and knocked on the door of the room.
“Please come in.”
Getting permission, Byron pushed open the door and saw Saul sitting on the mushroom bed with a somewhat tangled expression.
It was a rare occasion that he did not wear black wizard vestments, but just a white loose shirt with a lapel, and dark gray linen pants.
It looked like a hesitant noble teenager.
Seeing this, Byron was silent for a moment and suddenly opened his mouth and asked, “Do you need me to help you mix a potion?”
Saul froze for a moment and suddenly reacted with a face full of black lines, “No need.”
“Hmm.” Byron didn’t seem to know what to say and prepared to exit, but the door closed halfway and opened again, “The other party is a third-ranked sorcerer after all, so there might be radiation.”
Saul: “……”
He inwardly rolls his eyes, “Then I have a diary of a death wizard of who knows how many orders! Oh yeah, and a bunch of stars that are particularly good at feigning innocence and winking! I don’t know who’s polluting who yet!”
Without permission, Byron eventually closed the door in silence.
And as soon as Byron had left, Penny burst out of her diary and circled around Saul.
“Brother Saul, brother Saul, after that wind demon suddenly said ‘I know what excuse to use to come to you’ yesterday, why did you suddenly lock me in the diary?”
It’s the last day, it’s not too much to ask for three hundred monthly votes, right?
(End of chapter)