Knight's Infinite Journey

"Since then."

Listening to Yadimu's words, Cotton couldn't help but be stunned: "Doesn't that mean?"

"good."

Yadimu nodded and confirmed his thoughts: "I have been standing here since he entered your room."

Cotton's face grew paler.

He was extremely lucky at this moment.

Fortunately, he had not agreed flatly before.

If that was true at that time, then he probably wouldn't be able to stand here properly now.

When facing traitors, Yadimu's methods have always been very simple.

"Chief, I."

I knelt down quickly and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Yadimu.

"okay."

Yadimu looked at Cotton and shook his head: "Don't be so afraid."

"You didn't really rebel, so what are you afraid of?"

Although I didn't really rebel, I wasn't firm enough.

Cotton met Artimu's gaze, and this thought silently flashed through his mind.

Yadimu didn't think it was anything.

As a leader, he requires his subordinates to be loyal and loyal, which is a luxury to hope for.

There may be a small number of people who can pledge allegiance to death, but most people still seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Like Cotton just now, it's normal to be shaken when you encounter someone who threatens your life or death.

Not to mention that Cotton was just wavering, even if he really betrayed, Yadimu wouldn't find it strange.

Of course, if he really wanted to test Cotton's loyalty, he could pretend not to know about it and test it slowly.

But that's not necessary at all.

Yadimu is not the kind of person who likes to test people's hearts.

He prefers to be direct.

"okay."

He looked at Cotton in front of him and said again: "That woman will probably look for you again in the future."

"Next time she asks you, just say yes."

"What?"

Cotton was stunned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

This is the rhythm of being a double agent!

In this thought, this kind of double agent usually doesn't end well.

He felt a little bitter in his heart, but he heard Yadimu in front of him speak.

Yadimu glanced at him and immediately knew what he was thinking, so he said directly: "Don't get me wrong."

"I'm not asking you to die, I'm just paralyzing them by the way."

"After all, for the time being, I don't want to fall out with them."

"leader."

Cotton asked, a little surprised: "You already know who they are?"

"certainly."

Yadimu nodded: "I recognized that aura as soon as I encountered it."

Behind the woman before was none other than Clay, the lord of Lima City.

He had seen that woman before when Yadimu visited.

At that time, the woman disguised herself as a maid and was observing Yadimu. Yadimu noticed her and recorded her spiritual aura.

In the previous manor, Yadimu felt a familiar atmosphere again.

If nothing else, Clay should have photographed her and monitored her.

After discovering that Artimu's power was extraordinary, she approached Cotton again, hoping to learn more about Artimu.

But even if he knew this, Yadimu just pretended not to know for the time being.

In the short term, he and Clay needed to continue working together, and it would be pointless to talk about it now.

By then I won’t be able to pretend even if I want to.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to give Cotton a little concession and let him cooperate.

"Just cooperate with the other party and do whatever you have to do."

Yadimu looked at Cotton and said, "The other party promised you territory and title, why not?"

"leader."

Hearing this, Cotton suddenly smiled bitterly: "That's all a lie."

"Once I tell the truth about you, they will fall out."

"That's normal."

Yadimu shook his head: "Didn't I ask you to speak now?"

"You can worry about that."

"yes."

Cotton thought for a while, and it seemed to be the same thing.

For example, if Yadimu didn't know about the news, he would be a traitor and a traitor.

But if Yadimu knew and allowed it, that would be another matter.

"But having said that, you are indeed weak enough."

Yadimu looked at Cotton in front of him and suddenly said: "That woman is not strong, but you are not even as good as her."

"leader."

Cotton smiled bitterly again: "That is a bloodline person after all."

Who is stronger, Yadimu or the woman just now? The answer to this question can be understood at a glance.

They are both bloodline people, but Yadimu can stay here without the other party noticing, and the other party knows nothing about it, just like him before.

It was obvious that Yadimu was so much stronger than his opponent that this result occurred.

But even so, the other party is also a person of blood.

The opponent is weaker than Dimu, but that doesn't mean he is weaker than Cotton.

Facing a bloodline person, ordinary people are just waiting to be slaughtered.

"Right."

Yadimu nodded and looked at Cotton in front of him, as if he had made up his mind.

"I have a ritual here that can stimulate the bloodline power hidden in the human body, thereby awakening to become a bloodline user."

"How about it, do you want to try it?"

He looked at Cotton in front of him and said this.

"A bloodline person can also awaken through rituals?"

After listening to Yadimu's words, Cotton's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

This was really the first time he heard it.

In the past, he had only heard that blood could awaken blood, but he had never heard of rituals that could awaken it.

"The approximate distance is the same as acquired stimulation, but it's more complicated."

Yadimu's expression remained unchanged: "How is it? Do you want to give it a try?"

"good."

Cotton nodded in agreement without hesitation.

To him, this is the most tempting thing.

No matter what titles or territories, they are nothing compared to the temptation of becoming a bloodline person yourself.

Seeing that Cotton agreed without hesitation, a smile suddenly appeared on Yadimu's face.

Of course he doesn't know any rituals to inspire blood.

The reason for saying this is just to use Cotton and the others as guinea pigs.

Through the Shaman Gang, Yadimu has gathered a large number of subordinates, but it has to be said that these subordinates are too weak.

Even the best people like Cotton and Gretel are just brave ordinary people, and they are still nothing to extraordinary people.

If this situation does not change, these people will only be useful for a short period of time, and will be eliminated soon afterwards.

Therefore, Yadimu is also thinking of ways to help them enter.

When he was at Hode Academy, he also tried to learn a lot of potion refining methods, which could be used on Cotton and others.

In addition, he plans to organize the fighter system and the knight system to try to create a profession that ordinary people can learn to master and activate life energy.

This idea has existed in the past, but I just never had the time or conditions to try it.

And now, the time is almost ripe.

These people from the Sharman Gang are the best guinea pigs.

And they are absolutely voluntary, and there is no need to consider the issue of cooperation.

If this matter can be completed, it will not only improve the experiment at hand, but also strengthen Cotton and others.

It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

Cotton didn't think too much and just agreed.

And he was quite happy in the process.

In his opinion, Yadimu's willingness to let him participate in this ceremony was a sign of full trust in him.

There is a chance to activate the bloodline and become a bloodline person. This kind of thing is quite precious when you hear it. Ordinary people will never have the opportunity to come into contact with it.

For such a precious thing, Yadimu allowed him to participate. What is this but trust?

At that moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he felt that everything he had done before was worth it.

What is it about being an undercover agent and not being an undercover agent?

He would do whatever Yadimu asked him to do.

No one can try to rob it with him!

At that moment, Cotton vowed secretly that he would repay Yadimu with actions.

I don’t know what his expression would be like if he knew that he was an experimental subject.

I think it will be exciting.

But that’s actually okay.

For people in this world, this kind of experimental product is really coveted, and they can't wait to replace it with their own bodies, regardless of whether it is an experiment or not.

After leaving Cotton, Yadimu turned around and left.

He actually wanted to chase that woman and see where she would go next.

However, after chasing her, the woman finally slowly walked into Clay's manor.

Looking at the familiar manor in front of him, Yadimu pondered for a moment, and finally took a step forward and walked in.

His walking movements were very slight, but he didn't do much to cover up, but just walked in.

If he were a normal person, he would have been stopped at this moment.

But Yadimu is obviously not a normal person.

As he walked along the road, he was ignored by the people around him, as if they didn't see him at all.

Of course, in reality, I did not see it.

Yadimu used his mental power to shield himself during the action.

This is considered a basic use of mental power. You can use your mind to block other people's perceptions.

Even if Yadimu appears in other people's field of vision, they will directly ignore him due to mental interference and regard him as the plants and trees around him.

This is the benefit of mental crushing.

Walking all the way inside the manor, he arrived outside Clay's room.

"Wendy, are you back?"

In Clay's room, Yadimu heard Clay's voice.

He was standing in the middle of the room at the moment, looking at the woman with a smile: "What was the result?"

"He didn't agree, but he was shaken."

Under Clay's gaze, Wendy smiled: "I think there is still a good chance that he will get closer to us."

"Although the leader of the Sharman Gang is good, he can't give them more."

"If they want something more, then only we can give it to them."

"yes."

Clay smiled and said, "I just don't know if Mr. Cotton knows this truth."

"You went there this time and weren't discovered by the leader of the Sharman Gang?"

After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but ask.

"Do not worry."

Speaking of Yadimu, Wendy was a little disdainful: "The leader of the Shaman Gang, you say how powerful he is, but I think he is very ordinary."

"I walked past him, but he didn't notice me. It seems that my strength is only ordinary."

Hearing these words, Yadimu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He began to wonder if what he was doing was a bit too exaggerated.

Indeed, Wendy passed by him before, but he deliberately ignored it.

Judging from the other party's reaction now, maybe I should have given some reaction at that time, so that it would be more real?

"Don't underestimate him."

Compared to Wendy's contempt, Clay was much more cautious: "I can see that he is not a simple person."

"He may not be able to detect what you're hiding, but if you confront him head-on, you're probably no match for him."

"I know."

Wendy nodded and said, "My awakened ability lies in hiding, but it doesn't bring much blessing in battle."

Hearing this, Yadimu couldn't help but shake his head.

What was awakened was the hidden ability, and the result turned out to be that kind of performance.

That kind of hidden potential that is full of mistakes is worse than that of an ordinary apprentice.

The other party actually had the nerve to say that he was a professional?

If he wasn't afraid that the other party would be embarrassed, Yadimu almost wanted to rush in and tell the other party that he was being unprofessional.

But in the end, he still held back and didn't really do it.

After all, he and Clay are still allies until now, so it is not good to do this.

"Then we'll look for opportunities to see if we can find the locations of his properties."

Clay's voice sounded again: "The Shaman Gang has been shipping so much recently, there must be a dedicated workshop for production."

"As long as we find it, we can crack the mystery."

"good."

Wendy smiled and said, "Don't worry about me doing the work."

"But don't forget your previous promise."

"Do not worry."

Clay nodded: "When I have the chance, I will help you."

"This is an agreement between us, and I will naturally not forget it."

The sound in the room was intermittent and was getting lower and lower now.

Seeing that he couldn't hear any nutritious words, Yadimu turned around and prepared to leave from here.

But while leaving, he noticed something strange.

"Big brother"

A childish voice sounded.

Just as Yadimu was about to walk out of the manor, a burst of children's shouts came from behind.

Yadimu was a little surprised. He turned around and saw that it was a man.

The boy looked young, probably in his early ten years, and looked a little malnourished. He was standing there, staring blankly at Yadimu in front of him.

"What are you doing here?"

He looked at Yadimu who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was obviously not an ordinary person. He seemed a little afraid, but he still asked curiously.

"Can you see me?"

Yadimu was a little surprised.

"ah?"

The boy was also a little surprised: "Could someone not see you?"

How could such a big living person be invisible here?

He was confused, and just as he was about to ask, there was a sound from the side.

Several servants walked by and walked straight past Yadimu.

However, they had no intention of looking back and simply ignored Yadimu.

Looking at it like this, it seemed as if Yadimu really couldn't be seen.