Duke of Grief

He cares!

The jingling Jingo symphony continued, and in the evening sunset, the two long swords shimmering with cold light were particularly dazzling. Gregory clutched the cane that had lost its magical glory, and his expression stood solemnly.

As an'important person', no one came to search after losing his whereabouts, which was abnormal, but the carriage's protective circle was not activated, the magic on the cane was not touched, and the people on the construction site did not know him. What happened over there.

Sure enough, he was too naive, and he would treat that ‘behind man’ as a fool, thinking he would not be seen.

But in this way, it can also be determined that the guy has done a lot. I am afraid that there have been speculations along the way, but it was not until here that I decided to do it. Obviously I wanted to do something by myself.

It's difficult for other people to participate in the battle between the two Fans, especially the two strong players have been sharpened on the battlefield, and the fight is inseparable, but fortunately, there are several Masters in the construction site behind Gregory.

They were originally from the research department, but Calvin lent them to him to build the railway.

The mage should have been prepared for a long time, and now there is such a big noise outside, which is the best time for them to shoot.

A middle-aged man holding a long sword against the "bodyguard" looked at the familiar and unfamiliar "comrade" in front of him. There was a pity of regret in his eyes, but the right hand holding the sword handle was more stable.

He has only one right hand, which is the cost of surviving from the battlefield, Rao is so, his sword skills are still fierce.

Gregory stood on the sidelines, and the two could not stand still, and no one could beat each other. From this point, it can be seen that his bodyguard may not have died, but was only under control, and there should be salvation.

"Let the mage start lightly..." he whispered to the man standing behind him.

Gregory didn't look away. If he could get his bodyguard down, maybe he could learn something later, for example, how did he become like this!

The buzzing sound of the blade tearing the atmosphere was endless, Gregory raised his hand and pressed the brim of the jazz hat, and his sharp eyes stared at the two who were fighting.

The two swords fought against each other with a strong wind, blowing up his coat, fluttering behind him like a flag, hunting.

Squinting slightly, Gregory took a breath, is this the fighting power of Van? It's really powerful!

Even if they are tens of feet apart, the aftermath of the battle can still be felt, but that is it.

The bodyguard who was wielding a long sword suddenly kept his eyes closed. The broken-armed man's eyes narrowed. He seized the opportunity to hold the sword with his backhand. A hilt hit the opponent's head, making him completely fainted.

Gregorian forefinger tapped the stick and turned to look back and forth.

As an ordinary person, of course he didn't notice anything, but he knew that there must be a remorseful or annoying guy hidden in that direction.

It is a pity that all his plans have been lost!

"Go, go in!" After dropping this sentence, Gregory turned and walked into the construction site, and soon disappeared behind a wall.

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"Gregory was attacked?"

Calvin yawned, "As expected, who is the attacker?"

"My Excellency, about this..." The reporter paused, sighing unwillingly, "We don't know!"

Calvin raised his eyes and looked over. "Aren't you known as the'Insomniac Eye'? Why? You can't even find it?"

The reporter was sweating coldly on his forehead. "...Yes."

He had never imagined that the famous madman who cared about nothing but novelties had already discovered his existence.

"Because the person who did it is not someone else, but the bodyguard assigned by the military to Lord Carlton."

This sentence made Calvin suddenly take a little interest in this matter. He nodded suddenly, "Oh, that's the case. Someone controlled him, right? That is to say, those of us who are hidden in secret. , Have a strong man who can defeat all fighters, and he, or some of them can control others-is it?"

The reporter took a deep breath and reluctantly replied: "According to Lord Lille's analysis, this is the case..."

"That means..." Calvin leaned forward suddenly, leaning his chin on the table with one hand, staring at the person in front of him with a smile, "actually you didn't do anything?"

"Do not!"

The reporter tried to justify, but his mouth was slightly open, but he saw the disdain in Calvin's eyes, and he closed his mouth. "Yes, we really can't do anything..."

"And then?" Calvin breathed out, and he didn't expect these people to do anything.

It has been less than a decade since the reorganization of the intelligence system from His Majesty. Many people have been re-cultivated. They have not worked as long as he worked for the Empire. After all, he grew up here here. He joined the Imperial Manufacturing Department at the age of a few years, and a research department was split from the Manufacturing Department a few years later. Otherwise, at his age, he could never be a'Minister'.

"What is the situation with Gregory now?"

Hearing Calvin’s inquiry, the reporter did not answer immediately, but pondered for a moment, after finishing the previously prepared information, he said: "His Carlton is very safe now, and the military sent him two more The Vanguard, but did not let others know that the information of these two Vanfans is not comprehensive here, only that one is a soldier and one is a rogue, but they are all veterans born and died on the battlefield. The response should not be weak."

Calvin nodded, so that was the most appropriate.

If this was the case at the beginning, then I am afraid that more people will attach importance to Gregorian, and he will be able to complete his "bait" mission better.

Calvin is not worried about Gregory's personal safety~www.NovelMTL.com~ because even he does not know how many'life-saving things' Gregory carries, Gregory is a pragmatist, even if he is He doesn't like magic itself, but if using magic can make things simpler, he will definitely not mind using magical wonders that disgust him.

"The situation is getting more and more complicated..." Calvin smiled mockingly.

In addition to these things, it can basically be determined that the group of mind-slayers are doing ghosts. Although there are other people who can do this kind of thing, many of the malignant incidents endogenous to the empire have been related to them recently, which makes people unconcerned. They are all difficult.

Since you haven't confirmed it yet, throw the blame on their heads. Anyway, there is not much more, nor is there less.

"Okay, go back and tell Lille!"

Calvin lowered his mouth and waved at the reporter. "After the modification, the steam locomotive will be open to you. Also, don't let him replace him. Your recent work here is not bad. Yes, I like you very much. Well, you go back!"

After swallowing, the reporter reported bitterness, and after giving salute to Calvin, he retreated and left the office eagerly.

With his index finger tapping the table, Calvin remembered what Gregorian said to him before leaving—

"The Devil may have been mixed into the Imperial City. You have been walking around a lot recently, and then carefully observing the nobles."

"Demons..." Calvin sighed. "It's really troublesome! Can't you save us a snack?"

However, what made him a little curious was that even ‘Insomniac’ didn’t notice, how did Gregory appear?

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