The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

As the supreme center of the continent, St. Domis is a wealthy city.

Since the emergence of this city, businessmen from all over the world, people with different skin colors and strange appearances, have crowded in here. Money, honor, hope, sin, everything, with the passage of time, has flowed in this great city. happening in the streets of the city.

This tolerant city tolerates anything, as long as it's within the rules.

Eagle and Dalton walked one after the other on the busy street.

"Feel sorry."

A low voice came from behind, which brought Igor back to his thoughts while he was running outside. His blue eyes turned slightly, with a little confusion, and he looked sideways at the orc boy Dalton walking beside him with his head bowed, "Why? ?”

"Because I made a mistake in judging the news, there is such a big loophole that makes you so passive, it's really..." The orc boy clenched his fists, his short fiery red hair was burning fiercely, and his immature face was full of apology And unwilling.

"No, Dalton." Understanding Dalton's intentions, Igor raised the corners of his lips and patted the other party's shoulder lightly, "I don't think there is anything wrong with it. Generally speaking, the other party's The more arrogant and arrogant you are, the more at ease I personally feel, because people who are not calm enough will always reveal some information we need, the key is to see if you can analyze it well. To be honest, I only knew at the beginning The other party seems to have lost his own child that he cares about very much, but he doesn't know that there are so many stories hidden in it. Speaking of which, is this a story of brothers fighting?"

Seeing the thoughtful and not very reproachful expression on Iger's face, Dalton was a little grateful, but at the same time felt more and more guilty in his heart. He organized his words a little, and then said in a deep voice, "Molière is me. My little uncle, he is a very smart and talented person, but even though he is very talented, he has always supported his father in the face of competition for the position of patriarch. Therefore, his father also trusts and appreciates his little uncle very much. But in ten Many years ago, the little uncle fell in love with the son of the chief of a rival tribe in private. They kept secrets very well. It was only when she was pregnant that this matter was exposed. When he found out about this, his father was extremely angry, imprisoned his uncle in a dungeon, and sent people to slaughter the tribe overnight, including his lover and their newborn The little uncle who escaped from the dungeon was very... as if he had lost the whole world, and then he declared that he had drawn a clear line with his father, and vowed that sooner or later he would have blood revenge..."

"So that's how it is..." Igor nodded, his eyes turned back to the front again, one hand was lingeringly around the other arm, and his mind turned quickly, "Sure enough, this probably It is also the only weakness of the intelligence merchant Molière. If you must attack him... Well, Dalton, tell your people to continue to investigate the events of the year. There are always some old people who should know some useful details, especially Regarding the whereabouts of his lover and child, whether he is really dead, whether there is any trace of the body, etc. Be careful, don't rush for quick success and take your time, so as not to alarm Molière, after all, that person is a man who must know as long as he wants to know. An intelligence merchant who can know."

"I understand." Dalton paused slightly, nodded solemnly, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly took two steps forward, catching up with Eagle, who was standing next to an embroidery shop and looking at him , "Also, Master Igor, there is something else I need to report to you."

At this time, Igor seemed to be attracted by the decorations in the store. Standing next to a row of mascot dolls, he carefully looked at them, poked his fingers curiously at the small ornaments, and answered absently, He picked up one of them and compared it to Dalton's face, "Huh?"

"That's right, it seems that some forces are investigating your news recently, and there are more than one..." Startled by Eagle's actions, Dalton blinked a few times, seeing that Eagle didn't say anything , and then said in a low voice, "Although I haven't come into direct contact with him yet, the other party is obviously not the normal kind..."

"Hey~" Igor took out his money bag, threw two coins to the shopkeeper casually, and happily hung the pendant in his hand on the corner of Dalton's clothes, "It's really slow. Noticed me."

"Master Eagle, it's not worth laughing at such a thing!" Seeing that Eagle was still indifferent, the orc boy couldn't help but straighten his face, and said anxiously, "Although I'm ashamed, our people still don't care. I didn't clearly find out the background of the other party, but I just vaguely found that there is something that seems to be related to..."

"Is it related to the Constantine family?" Eagle took the words, glanced at Dalton's surprised expression, and smiled lightly. Against the backdrop of the sun, he looked like a simple boy who didn't care about world affairs. There are a lot of willful things, and it is reasonable to attract their attention. There is no need to worry too much about this group of people for the time being. The Constantine family still has its own set of standards, but the other group of people cares a little bit Woolen cloth."

"Do you want to send someone to investigate..." Dalton immediately picked up the topic, and the meaning in the words was self-evident, but Eagle waved his hand and refused casually, "It's not necessary, come on, Have you been found?"

"Probably not yet... because the other party seems to be checking some things and some basic information about Mr. Eagle since he entered school. I told them not to startle the snake." Recalling some of the decisions he made directly in private recently, Dalton I couldn't help but look up at Eagle with some guilty conscience, "Because I don't know the whereabouts of Mr. Eagle recently..."

"Good judgement." Igor interrupted Dalton's words of apology, and continued to praise him, "As expected of Dalton, what you do is really reassuring!"

"Huh?" The unexpected praise slipped into his ears, and Dalton rarely showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, "No, it should be..."

Seeing this, Igor frowned and didn't say much, holding a barbecue that I didn't know when he bought it from a nearby shop, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Well, next If so, just arrange it as usual according to the plan, and I have nothing to say. When Orend enters the inner courtyard, many things can be done freely~"

Hearing this, Dalton hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Excuse me, but you seem to have always cared about that person."

"Well, you said Orend..." Igor thought for a while as if he was a little embarrassed, and Igor waved his hand nonchalantly, "Probably doesn't really care, it's just a last resort, who asked me to be with him?" How about the natural recoil of fate?"

"Huh? Is it because of that kind of thing... Sorry, Master Eagle, to be honest, that kind of thing is just a trick to deceive people." Probably such an answer is somewhat too childish. A tic tac toe appeared.

"Really? But, I really believe it!"

Slowly walking towards the school, Igor smiled and said nothing, but Dalton, who was still a little confused, stopped talking when he saw this, and just quietly followed behind Igor.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the crowd not far behind, as if there was some dispute, Dalton beside him immediately took a step closer to Eagle, looking behind him warily.

"What's the matter?" Igor asked lazily as he tossed a coin in exchange for an unknown snack.

"It seems that some carriage is out of control..." Because of the obstruction of the crowd, even Dalton, who has good eyesight, can only see a little bit of the situation, "you can vaguely hear the neighing of the horse and the sound of things rolling down , seems to be quite a good horse, probably a vehicle of a noble family."

"Eh? Can you hear this kind of information?" Iger, who also listened for a while, only heard hissing and scolding, quickly changed his interest without interest, "It's not comparable at all."

"After all, we orcs are also the darlings of the prairie!" Speaking of his race, Dalton unconsciously showed a trace of pride on his face, "The boards and sheds fell to the ground, obviously because the horse's momentum was too strong. Yes, the horse pulling the cart should have been hit too, but the voice was still full of anger. Although the groom was working hard, he obviously couldn't control it, so he kept yelling, so it must be a rare number. And to be able to People in Zongma City, wherever they go, only nobles would do such a thing."

"That's right, very sharp, Dalton. Speaking of which, it's really troublesome to lose control of the carriage in the downtown area. I guess that part of the road will be blocked." Sweeping around, he saw another family that seemed to be When it was the food sign, Eagle's eyes lit up instantly, "It's just right, we'll leave after the matter is settled, after all, who knows if the carriage will suddenly come to us. It's not too bad just standing here Well, there happens to be a nice stall somewhere, let's go eat something first!"

"Huh? But our place has not been affected at all. If you are afraid of being blocked, you should leave as soon as possible..."

"Oh, what's the big deal, let's go early and go late and finish eating first!" Igel blinked a little recklessly, and in a blink of an eye Igor rushed across the street and walked towards the opposite side.

"Sure enough, Lord Eagle's goal is snacks, right..."

Seeing Iger's enthusiastic back, Dalton sighed helplessly and was about to follow, but he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, his vision went dark instantly, and he staggered involuntarily.

Someone is behind... a sneak attack? !

Before he could stabilize his pace, a long blade slipped out of his sleeve with a flick of his wrist, and he slashed towards him with the inclination of his body.

The sound of piercing the sky sounded, but it didn't hit anything.

Damn, hide and hide.

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind in an instant, and Dalton analyzed the possible enemies almost calmly, but inexplicably, the force that Iger mentioned just now sounded in his heart.

Speaking of which, how is Lord Eagle doing?

He staggered back a few steps, turned around and looked at the place where Eagle had just disappeared——

There are still ostentatious banners, simple small shops, bustling with people, but the cheerful figure running past has disappeared.