How far has Sires Nair's strength reached? ¡± ¡ù ¡°What is the purpose of those mysterious people¡¯s blood sacrifices? " "To what extent do the undead in the death cave have a tacit understanding with those mysterious people? " "Is Joanna in danger? " "Is the parchment left by Siris Nair and the information on this parchment true? Is this parchment really meant for you to read? ¡± Inspired by Siris Nair¡¯s message, a lot of questions suddenly popped up. These questions seemed unrelated, but if you think about it carefully, you can faintly realize that behind each question, there are There seemed to be some similar shadows. For a moment, Aiwen felt that his head was filled with these unanswerable questions. It was tasteless and tasteless after eating the rough dinner made by Lang Er. Wen sat quietly in front of the fireplace, looking at the red flames in the fireplace, and slowly recalled what he had seen and heard in the past two days. This was also Ivan. It's a habit I've developed over a long time. Whenever I encounter a problem that I can't understand, I put all the problems aside, and then recall everything from an outsider's perspective. If I still can't understand it after one try. , just recall it again. Generally speaking, after recalling it two or three times, there is generally no doubt anymore. However, this method is only suitable for seeing through simple conspiracies. Once it is mixed with all kinds of Ivan. The secrets of the magic artifact family that are not yet familiar to, for example, in this situation, this method is not very effective. Therefore, after thinking about it several times, Ivan finally determined only one thing, and that was himself. The parchment left here should be just a back-up prepared by Sirisnel. At least Sirisnel does not take this matter as seriously as he said in his message. Otherwise, this parchment? The paper shouldn't appear here, but should appear in the room over there where Ivan is stationed, because although this is Ivan's first residence and his only residence in Bone Prison City, it is It has gradually faded out of his sight. If it were not for this coincidence, the possibility of this parchment being discovered by Aiwen is not high. It is very likely that the whole thing is over and it still stays here, undiscovered by Aiwen. Wen Xian. If this matter is just a back-up, then should he do it according to Siris Nair's request? Since Siris Nair only regards this step as a back-up, should he do it? That means he has another way to solve the problem, so isn¡¯t it unnecessary to warn Joanna to pay attention to her safety during this period? ¡°Forget it, as my most important ally now? . Even if it's just a possible danger. Giving a warning can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility of an ally! "He hesitated for a while. Alvin's heart suddenly jumped, and the trembling white greasy on Joanna's chest seemed to reappear in front of his eyes. Almost immediately, Alvin made this decision. That's right, it was not to help Ciri. Snell, but for the safety of Joanna. Although the final decision is the same, the purpose is different. Maybe Ivan made this decision in anticipation of Snell? It was already after dinner? It's been more than an hour. After a short rest, most of the day's fatigue has disappeared. Aiwen stood up and moved his body. He felt that his current state would not affect the possible battle, so he woke up. While Lang Er was dozing, the two went out and headed towards Joanna's stronghold again. However, after hurriedly arriving at Joanna's stronghold, Ivan was told by the people of the Ski family that the person in charge of the Ski family here was Joanna. Because there are some things that need to be dealt with, Ivan can certainly guess what Joanna is going to do. He also knows that Joanna will not be able to come back for a while. In desperation, Ivan can only take Lang Er slowly. Leaving? But Ivan didn¡¯t plan to go back just like that, because after seeing the message from Siris Nair, Ivan felt a little uneasy because he had nothing to do at this time, so he planned to take Lang Er with him. After sitting in a nearby tavern, I could also get some news. Lang Er, who just had a simple meal for dinner, suddenly became energetic and kept walking towards the tavern. Ai Wen recommended the novel and delicious dishes in the surrounding restaurants. Unfortunately, although Ai Wen kept nodding, he had no intention of stopping until Lang Er looked at Ai Wen sadly, thinking that Ai Wen was actually entertaining him. . Ivan finally stopped in front of a tavern. The name of the tavern was Watson's Tavern. It may not be the most upscale and best tavern in Bone Prison City, but it is definitely the most popular tavern. At the door, a burst of noisy atmosphere rushed towards the door.Unlike Wolf Er who suddenly jumped in front of the tavern owner to ask for the menu, Alvin stood in the center of the tavern. Instead, he shot the two murderers in every corner of the tavern, seemingly looking for something. When Xi Wenhuo's eyes swept to a corner of the tavern, he finally found his target. "Okay, okay, it's been so long, and he's still here!" After muttering a few words in his heart, Ivan walked straight in that direction, and finally sat down at a table in that corner. Originally sitting at that table. He is an old man with wrinkles on his face. "Old Barr, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" Ivan gently knocked on the table and said with a smile. "Young big devil, you give me a familiar feeling. Could it be that we have met somewhere before?" Opening a pair of cloudy eyes, Old Barr asked doubtfully. "Your words also make me feel very familiar. Okay, no need to pretend. We have met twice before. I don't believe you are really old enough that your memory has become so bad!" Ivan said. On the other hand, he gestured to Lang Er from a distance, indicating that he would ask the tavern owner for a few more bottles of wine. "Haha, young man, being suspicious is not a good habit. Maybe we have met a few times in the past, but I am indeed old and my memory is no longer good. Maybe if I drink some wine, my memory will become clearer." Squinting With a pair of eyes, Old Barr grinned and said. "Ding. Don't worry. I've already asked someone to order the wine. I won't miss out on your share later. In fact, it doesn't make any difference to me whether you still remember me. I just want to ask later. If you still remember your things, you have done me a great favor." I felt like I was struggling with an old man about how many times I had met. Seemingly bored, Alvin quickly brought the topic back on track. "No problem, as long as I know the question you asked, I will definitely answer you. But young man, you'd better not have too much hope in me. After all, I'm just a late bard. He doesn¡¯t necessarily know any more than others!" Old Barr reached out and played the harp in his arms. He said with a smile. "You are too humble, for me. You only need to know a little bit more than others. That is enough. What's more, you know more than others. I'm afraid it's more than just a little bit!" Ivan smiled. . "Sir, the wine is here, the food is here!" At this moment. Wolf Er carefully walked over carrying a large plate of wine and food. "Then let's have a drink first, I'll treat you!" Ivan glanced at it, took down a bottle of wine from the tray in the wolf's hand, and filled it up for Old Barr first. "Yeah, you are so weird. You haven't asked me a question yet, aren't you afraid that I can't answer it?" Old Barr picked up the glass of wine, but did not put it into his mouth, but he was very interested. looked at Alvin. "Of course I'm not afraid, because I believe you will be able to answer my question." Ivan answered as if it was a matter of course. "You are posing a problem for me!" Old Barr was startled, then smiled, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then wiped his mouth, "Tell me, what do you want to know?" Death Near the cave where a blood sacrifice was taking place, a mysterious man shrouded in black robes held a bayonet sword and was wiping the blood on the bayonet sword with the clothes of the corpse lying on the ground. And on his Next to him, several men in black robes who seemed to be of lower status were squatting next to a corpse, using a special container to collect the blood that had not yet solidified in the corpse. "Sir, the blood we have collected is almost over. It's serving two hundred people, which is a good thing to say. However, my subordinate has discovered that the number of adventurers appearing nearby seems to be increasing in the past few hours. I suspect that our location has been exposed! "A moment later, after the blood collection was completed, a man in black robe trotted up behind the man in black robe holding a stabbing sword and said respectfully. "We have been here for so long. Exposure is a matter of course, I just don¡¯t know how much has been exposed! "The man in black robe holding the sword gently stroked the blade of the sword and said slowly. "Then should we tell Priest Mason to move the location of the blood sacrifice? Anyway, the blood sacrifice has not really started yet, so we can't lose anything." That man The subordinate asked uneasily, "Why do you want to move the location of the blood sacrifice? The man in black robe holding the sword asked absently, "Isn't it nice here?" " "The location here is really good. But if there are too many adventurers, it may affect them." The subordinate was a little stunned. He absolutely did not believe that his boss could not even see such an obvious reason. "If that is the case, then we can just do it for you. We have prepared the blood of three hundred people for the blood sacrifice. Isn¡¯t this great? "The man in black robe holding the sword asked in surprise. "For three hundred people? " "It's for three ears! "The one holding the swordThe man in robe said affirmatively. "My subordinates understand!"