In a small courtyard in the northern part of Chaos City, there was a room lit by a dim oil lamp. Eight people in black with a black cloth over their faces were sitting around a long table.
The black-robed figure sitting at the head of the table looked at everyone present, and said in a serious voice, "This is already the 10th day that we've been in Chaos City, and we still haven't found anything. We've already searched through all of the civilian areas, but we still haven't found anything related to that man. As such, I'm going to adjust our search strategy and change our target from that man to a half-elf girl between three and five years of age."
"But Leader, General Seuss told us to continue searching through all of the areas according to our original plan; it doesn't seem like a good idea to suddenly change our target." A thin black-robed figure sitting down hesitantly said. All of the other black-robed figures were also rather hesitant.
"General Seuss has actually already given up on Chaos City, and the second prince's secret letter suggests the same. He believes that man will appear on the Demon Islands instead of Chaos City." Narson shook his head, and said, "However, our team can only continue to search Chaos City until we receive the order."
"In that case, there's no need for us to continue searching, right? Perhaps General Seuss will be able to find that man very soon. "
"Indeed, General Seuss must have received some concrete information, and that's why he rushed to the Demon Islands in such a hurry."
All of the black-robed figures chimed in upon hearing that.
"We receive many pieces of information like that every day. We've been to the Demon Islands no less than 10 times, but we still haven't found anything." Narson shook his head again before turning to all of the black-robed figures, and said in a serious voice, "I still think that Chaos City is the most likely place for that man to be hiding as it's much more difficult to detect him here than it is to hide in the wilderness.
"All of you know who that man is. We haven't been able to ascertain whether he's dead or not in the past three years, but if he really is still alive and we can find and kill him in Chaos City, then all of you will become heroes of the Black Falcons." Narson raised his voice slightly as he continued, "The generous rewards will be enough for us to retire for the rest of our lives. If you're willing to stay in the Black Falcons, then you'll no longer just be ordinary members of the Black Falcons. Instead, you'll be on par with the general, and be revered by all of the Black Falcons."
The eyes of the black-robed men gradually lit up as they looked at Narson. It was as if a light was shining from the depths of their eyes.
"Tell us what we should do, Leader! We'll do whatever you say! " The thin black-robed man from before looked at Narson with an excited expression, and his eyes were filled with fervor and excitement.
"It's very simple; we'll be able to find a half-elf girl between three and five years of age. Compared to a crippled young man, that's clearly a man. .. You of the Black Falcons, and the Black Falcons are's right of course,'s, and you're's's't's's.. You'll be skipping past the areas that you've already checked and heading south. You're not looking for speed, but you must be careful. "Narson nodded.
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"I've already been following Louis for over half a year, and I've never noticed anything strange about him. I haven't seen him use any private means to communicate with the outside world, either. Perhaps there's nothing going on between him and Alex, and he's just a crippled merchant. Could it be that His Highness' suspicions are wrong? The observation period will be up in a month, and I'll be able to end this surveillance mission. There shouldn't be any disturbances, right? " A black-robed figure murmured to himself on a large tree outside a tavern. He was staring intently at a figure who was pacing back and forth in a room on the second floor of the tavern. After a while, the lights went out, and that person seemed to have fallen asleep.
"Where is Alex?"
Bertley stayed on the tree for a long while, and only slowly slid down the tree after ascertaining that there was no movement in that room. He quickly disappeared into the inky-black alleyway. Not long after that, a carrier pigeon flew out of Chaos City toward the north.
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Eight types of mooncakes, eight different cooking methods, and eight completely different requirements. Meg patiently completed all of them to perfection, and only after passing all of the system's requirements did he begin to practice his swordsmanship in the trial field.
The next morning, Meg was awakened by the sound of his alarm clock. He turned it off, and got out of bed as soon as he opened his eyes. He sat on the edge of his bed, and once again sensed the powerful energy coursing through his body. A smile appeared on his face, and he made his way over to Amy's bedside before going downstairs to prepare the ingredients that he would need for the morning service.
A long line had already formed in front of the restaurant early in the morning. Many of them were customers who had come early in the morning to line up after watching the battle between Meg and Ricky the day before.
When Sally and Yabemiya arrived, they were both surprised to see that the line was more than twice as long as usual.
"I think it's because Boss beat the fat owner of the rotisserie yesterday, and all of these customers came early in the morning after seeing Boss's rotisserie kebabs," Yabemiya said with a contemplative expression.
"Rotisserie kebabs?" Sally turned to Yabemiya with a perplexed expression.
"Aisha, you didn't come last night, so I came here because I had nothing to do. Boss and Amy just so happened to come back …" Yabemiya recalled that Sally hadn't come last night, so she gave them a brief recount of what had happened. In the end, she excitedly said, "Boss's rotisserie kebabs are super delicious! I don't think I've ever had such delicious rotisserie meat in my life! Boss said that he's going to hold a mid-autumn festival banquet tonight, and he's going to invite many customers to eat mooncakes. It's definitely going to be another type of delicious food. "
"I didn't think that I would have missed such an exciting cooking competition last night." Sally wore a wistful expression. She had been to the restaurant in the morning and at noon the day before, but Meg hadn't come back, so she didn't come back at night. Who would have thought that something like this would happen?
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