"The sorrowful tears of the Goddess of Spring Water, the fruit of Yggdrasil, the devil's heart … A single legendary item appearing is already so small that it's almost impossible, but now there are at least three!"
Kieran said slowly.
At the same time, he glanced over the three Knight's faces.
When Kieran saw how the three of them were in deep thoughts, he showed a smile.
"Seems like everyone is thinking the same thing.
That Professor Harodet found the 'lost secret' but his taste in choosing collaborators is really not that good.
Not only did he steal his fruits of labor, but he also successfully turned him into a monster. Although he was prepared, the final outcome didn't change at all. Instead, it benefited me. "
Kieran couldn't help but sigh when he said that, as if he felt pity for the professor.
"Fate is merciless!
"But it will favor those who possess glory!"
Hon. 2567, you are that kind of person! "
Said the young man from the Aedh Church.
Kieran nodded but didn't answer.
Kieran looked at the sincere young man and thought of another famous saying from the Aedh Church: Fate is fickle, its favor might just be the beginning of its mockery.
Kieran couldn't help but be more certain of the young man's true identity.
Who else would be more suitable than the Knight of the Aedh Church who believed in fate to be the so-called executioner?
A two-faced life, experiencing the fickleness of fate.
A lot of people in the Aedh Church would be more than happy to be like this.
From their point of view, it was the sincerity of the faith.
However, Kieran didn't acknowledge it at all.
Even though he was a player and had to play many roles in the dungeon, it was the same.
After all, the nature of both sides were different.
One was the devotion that was almost like a dedication.
As for the other?
The stubbornness that was struggling before death.
Different natures determined the outcome of both sides.
Kieran looked at the smiling young Knight and couldn't help but curl his lips into a similar smile.
"I hope fate favors me once more!"
"I still hope to find my lost memories. Although I don't have any direct evidence, I think that my memory loss is also related to Professor Harodet's collaborator! Me and those who died in the explosion were all part of the other party's plan. "
"But …"
"Why would they do that?"
Besides, why is he converting the fruit's energy in Edland City? "
I believe with his speed and arrangements, the Elder Council's lockdown shouldn't be able to stop him! "
Kieran continued with a puzzled look on his face.
This could be considered as bringing up an old topic.
This was the second time Kieran had said something like this.
But unlike before, the audience had changed.
But just like before, the audience had changed, and they believed what he said.
It was not easy to achieve this.
As a matter of fact, ever since he entered the current dungeon world, Kieran had been thinking about every single one of his actions and every single word he uttered.
Even with Kieran's SS- rank Constitution, he felt tired.
He didn't even try to cover it up.
Because …
It was also considered part of the plan.
"Hon. 2567, please have a good rest, we will send the arbiters to Edland City soon."
Seeing the exhaustion on Kieran's face, Rodney stood up and was ready to leave.
However, the young Knight took out a bottle of ointment from his pocket.
"Hon. 2567, this is the secret medicine of Aedh Church, it can speed up the recovery of wounds!"
"Thank you."
Kieran took the ointment with a smile.
His knowledge of potions and potions allowed him to confirm that it was a decent item.
Even if he didn't have the relevant knowledge, Kieran wasn't worried.
With Rodney and Iona around, if he didn't want to expose his identity as an executioner, he wouldn't have tampered with the ointment.
Of course, it wouldn't be just simple help either.
"Do you need me to help you apply the ointment?
"Eder Church's secret medicine still requires some secret methods to bring out the full effect of the medicine!"
The young Knight said with a smile.
"Okay."
Kieran didn't reject.
After the bandages were removed, the three Knight couldn't help but gasp when they saw the hideous wounds all over Kieran's body despite the ointment being applied.
They could already imagine what kind of battle Kieran had to go through.
"I think I should apply for another medal from the Holy Relic Society for you!"
Said the female Knight.
"Em."
Kieran closed his eyes as if he was exhausted, he could only reply with a nasal voice.
The young Knight's ointment and ointment were smeared over Kieran's wounds.
Everything looked normal.
…
The Church of Danton.
In his own room, the young Knight checked several times. After confirming that there were no abnormalities, he picked up his phone and dialed a secret number.
Beep, beep, beep, beep.
The wait was rather long, but the young Knight did not show any signs of impatience.
Although the development of technology has made life more convenient.
But there were always people who could not adapt.
Some older, stuffy bigwig, for instance.
"Hello?"
"Is that Dan?"
"Sorry, I'm still not used to these things."
A gentle, old voice came from the other side of the phone. The tone was very kind.
"Yes, my lord."
"I have a special discovery!"
"Our defector has obtained the fruit of the World Tree and is working hard to absorb its power. Then, he will take revenge on us!"
"Also …"
The young Knight recounted everything in an extremely respectful tone.
"Oh?"
"That's amazing … What about 2567? Can you confirm that he's not lying? "
The old voice asked.
"I've discovered power other than the devil and Knight's power in his body. It's simple, powerful, holy … It should be the Tear of Urs!"
The young Knight replied.
"Is that so?"
The old voice paused for a few seconds before continuing, "I've received Rodney's request, I'll send out the arbiters!"
"They will be under your command. If some bastard shows up, kill him at all costs, understand?"
The old voice's tone sounded strict.
"Yes, my lord!"
The young Knight replied in a tone that sounded like he was making a vow.
"Oh, right, bring a medal of the Griffin Knight to 2567 … It's what he deserves."
The old voice returned to its kind tone and said before hanging up the phone as if it suddenly thought of something.
"Yes, my lord."
The young Knight was as respectful as before.
After hanging up the phone, the young Knight couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"The medal of the Griffin Knight?"
"My lord, are you still worried about 2567's identity?"
The young Knight's face changed for a while.
Then, he showed a look of anticipation as if he was waiting for a good show.
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