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Chapter 145

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The [Stargazing Room] that belonged exclusively to Mr. Black And White wasn't just a restricted area for Mystery Branch members. It was also an important place for the entire National Royal Knight Academy.

There were only two ways to go to the stargazing room. One was to directly obtain Mr. Black And White's special permission, and the other was to make an appointment a week in advance.

Even the royal family would be very polite if they came here.

Knock, knock, knock!

At that moment, someone was knocking on the door of the stargazing room. They had no intention of following the etiquette at all.

Mr. Black And White gestured for Han Dong to sit on the single-seater sofa at the side, leaving the main sofa empty.

[Mr. Black And White has an appointment with an important guest today?]

Han Dong remained silent and sat on the side. He wanted to see who it was that dared to disrespect Mr. Black And White.

"Please come in."

As Mr. Black And White spoke, he reached out and unlocked the door.

The moment the door opened, an indescribable pressure engulfed the entire room.

The probiotic fungi in Han Dong's body automatically entered a dormant state, and his breathing became rapid.

Before the person stepped through the door, a dark green plague aura overflowed.

He thought that the plague would spread in the room.

Upon closer inspection, the thick plague wasn't spreading in a random pattern.

Instead, with this person as the center, it spread out in waves and maintained a range of three meters.

[Plague Halo]

Because he was too tall, he had to bend slightly to walk through the door.

The outer coat was sewn with many kinds of animal skins, and the buttons on it were all replaced by exquisite small skulls.

He wore a unique golden knight medal on his left chest.

On the back was the knight's insignia of "two swords crossed over a horse's head." On the front was the insignia of the Knights of Plague — three moons (refer to the logo of the plague company).

He was about 2.3 meters tall, and his body was stronger than a bear's. He wore a white bone goat mask on his head.

A giant axe that was even larger than his body hung diagonally behind him.

When this person stepped into the stargazing room, his weapon, halo, and helmet were all removed.

With the appearance of a wild, unrestrained, and barbaric Viking, a beard was naturally an important accessory.

Unlike the clown who had gigantic muscles, this person's physique and his rough face didn't seem out of place at all … Overall, he gave off an oppressive feeling that far surpassed any powerful enemy Han Dong had ever met.

"Could this be … the Great Plague Master?!"

Truth be told, the old man was very different from the Great Plague Master Han Dong had in mind. He thought the old man would be a Master of Plague from the Mystic branch, wearing the same bird beak outfit and exuding a thick plague aura.

He didn't expect it to be such a huge man.

"Ouch! Sitting here is more comfortable … "

This person sat down, directly occupying the main sofa that could seat three people.

Mr. Black And White waved his hand, and a two-liter giant wine glass filled with high-quality barley wine floated in front of the man.

Guru guru! He finished it in one gulp.

"Comfortable … Black White, is this the student you recruited?"

He wiped off the barley wine on his beard and stared at Han Dong with wide eyes.

"Let me introduce you. This is the chief commander of the Knights of Plague, Great Plague Master Mograine."

"This is my student, Warren Nicholas."

The Great Plague Master stared at Han Dong's right arm for a while and gave his evaluation.

"Hmm … Not bad."

"Greetings, Great Plague Master!" Han Dong immediately stood up and bowed.

"There's no need to be so polite. Be more natural … Who taught you about the plague?"

"Teacher Pasha Burhardt."

"That little girl? Hmm … Not bad. "

The Great Plague Master only asked for some superficial information before turning his gaze back to Mr. Black And White, ready to cut to the main topic.

Mr. Black And White ordered, "Nicholas, go back and rest."

"Hey! It's alright. What we're going to talk about this time isn't confidential. Letting your student hear it will broaden his horizons. "

The Great Plague Master wasn't restrained at all when it came to trivial matters.

In fact, regardless of the content of the conversation, it was natural for juniors to avoid a conversation between two important figures.

"Hmm … Then you can stay."

Mr. Black And White's words were a little strange. It seemed like he wanted Han Dong to stay, but he was deliberately doing it out of politeness.

"Alright." Han Dong nodded and sat quietly by the side.

The Great Plague Master took out a strange map from his beast-skin coat.

It was made of some kind of white leather, and Han Dong had never seen the words on it before. Also, the entire map faintly emitted the aura of corruption.

"Captain Samani, the last time you went out of the city with a large group to fight the Lothar Plains, you accidentally fell into a mysterious cave and found this map at the bottom. What do you think?

Do you want to hand it over, or do we do it ourselves? "

Mr. Black And White held the map in his hands and observed it carefully.

He said softly, "It's a rather advanced suture technique. I've never seen some of the materials used.

The words on it are a new type of high-level language. Although the language used by the lifeforms outside the city changes every year, this language seems to be a combination of six languages that they used before, or even more. It's a high-level language.

According to the markings on it, it's very likely that it points to an important stronghold or a treasure trove.

I suggest that our Knights handle this internally.

However, if I use astrology to observe it, I might have to rest for more than a month. I won't be able to accompany you on the expedition. "

The Great Plague Master patted his chest. "Leave this to me. There's no need for you to leave the city. When the time comes, just have one of your crow clones follow me and act as a scout."

At this moment.

Han Dong's brows were tightly knit together.

"Nicholas, what's wrong? Just tell me what you've discovered. There's no need to hold back, "Mr. Black And White immediately asked when he saw that Han Dong was acting strangely.

"I … I seem to be able to understand the words on it."

As soon as he said that, the Great Plague Master also looked at him in surprise. He wanted to see what kind of special abilities this little guy that Mr. Black And White had recruited had.

At least from the perspective of the Plague Master, Han Dong was very ordinary.

"That …" Han Dong was still a little worried about his ability.

"It's fine."

A smile appeared on Mr. Black And White's mask, indicating that Han Dong didn't need to worry about his ability being exposed.

It seemed that he deliberately left Han Dong here for this purpose.

Han Dong was sure that he could understand it.

It was because when he looked at the map, his hidden magic eye had already seen some overlapping images on the words. He could vaguely make out the meaning of some of the words.

[Eye Opening]

The magic eye between Han Dong's eyebrows opened.

On this map, the overlapping images of all the high-level words gathered together and turned into a language that Han Dong could recognize.

It was neither Chinese nor English, but Han Dong could understand it.

"This is … a treasure map!? Florence, Dragonbone Waste. "

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