Chapter 488 The Diary Left by Dressel

In recent years, with the development of Abetus, the buildings have become higher and higher, and the living environment has become more and more crowded. Slowly, some wealthy nobles and businessmen began to yearn for the pastoral scenery. .

Compared with the urban area of ​​Abetus, where land is very expensive, the land outside the suburbs is much cheaper. Slowly, a group of large-scale manor villas has formed near the suburbs of Abetus.

At this time, Ferdinand, Ugo and the others lived temporarily in one of them.

"I thought you would send someone to attack Charlotte, after all, this should be a relatively easy way to test." Ugo asked with some doubts, "Both Charles and Philip are not smart people, you designed this for them The plan looks brilliant, but without Dressel's help, his chief executive and the new director with a high reputation can defuse this crisis."

"Even if you add those nobles who have taken refuge in them, it will at most create some chaos."

"I understand." Ferdinand smiled, "I know this plan is doomed to fail, but it makes sense just because it will fail. Dressel is a respectable enemy, and he can even be regarded as a supernatural being. The most chivalrous of them all."

"Of course he doesn't strictly abide by the knight's creed, and he also uses intrigues and tricks, but generally speaking, he will be very restrained in dealing with many issues. At this time, class struggles suddenly broke out within the kingdom, which is a big deal. Small."

"Through the reaction and handling of the whole incident, we can see whether there is Dressel's will in this process, because many people are involved, some of them can even be regarded as his old acquaintances in the past, Dressel is a nostalgic person, if he is still alive, even if he is injured, it will definitely alert him to this matter."

"At that time, he will not stand idly by, and through this incident, we can easily judge certain states of Dressel, even if it is only a sentence or two, it can leave traces." Ferdinand explained.

"Of course, this is only the first step. We still have many methods for simultaneous verification. In short, when the dust settles on this matter and whether Dressel is alive or dead, we will know almost."

"We came out this time under a lot of pressure. Now, Ertan is probably dead. If we can't get useful information and go back like this, I'm afraid we will all suffer a lot of divine punishment." Speaking of this, Ferdinand glanced at Hugo.

"If Dressel is really dead, then with the power we have now, maybe we can coerce Elan to make a compromise."

"Okay, I'll leave these things to you." Ugo slowly closed his eyes, "I'm only responsible for fighting."

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As night fell, the whole of Abetus was still busy. Sigmund returned to the palace and waited silently for a long time before seeing Charlotte walking out of the conference hall with a tired face, "Do you need me?" he asked.

"It's a key that the teacher entrusted me with, and he told me to give it to you when the time is right."

"When is the right time?"

Charlotte nodded, with a complicated expression on his face, "He said that when the sad roar of beasts resounded all over the city, I didn't know the meaning of this sentence until today."

Sigmund didn't say anything, and took the key from Charlotte.

It looked like an ordinary brass key, and the first thing he thought of when he got this key was the special room underground in the duke's mansion.

"Once I tried it secretly. I tried all the doors, but I couldn't find a place to use this key." Charlotte said.

"That's because you went to the wrong place." Sigmund could already guess the real place where the key was used. Although she was curious, Charlotte had too many things to deal with, so she just took the time to chat with Sigmund After a while, in the conference hall at the back, there were officials of all sizes from Elan's various departments waiting for her.

Holding the key, Sigmund returned to the wooden door. After he took out the key, the color of the wooden door was changed again, but now, the same door Sigmund can go to three different place.

There is a passage leading directly to the palace, there is a passage leading to the hut floating in the sky, and the last one, Sigmund pushed the door and entered. There is only a table and a chair in the empty room.

In the most eye-catching place on the table, there is a book made of iron chains.

Book of the Hunter's Contract.

Under the book of contract is a worn sheepskin diary.

Putting the book of contract aside, he opened the diary, and a piece of paper fell out. When he unfolded the folded paper, he saw Dressel's familiar handwriting.

"If you see this diary, I think there is a high probability that I should be dead, and you should have entered the sixth level at this time, then you can use the little things I left for you in the shortest time. It takes more time to raise your strength to the limit of the sixth level, and after that, you will fuse the eye of the secret pattern, and enter the seventh level without any burden!"

"I have fulfilled my promise, and Elan will be handed over to you."

There were no provocative words, and no sloppy ramblings. Duke Dressel neatly left what he needed to ask.

Had he guessed Sigmund's identity? Had he ever doubted the relationship between Sigmund and Louis?

certainly.

But even at the last moment of his life, he never asked this question, because it was meaningless, and he didn't even mention his own affairs, the follow-up arrangements and visions for this country, maybe he believed that Sigmund could compare He does better.

Turning to the next page of the diary, the writing changed.

"Xiao De, let's be more serious about the next thing. If you see this diary, I'm probably dead. Maybe I'm missing, maybe I'm imprisoned or trapped somewhere. It doesn't matter. The important thing is What you're going to do for me next."

This is Louis' diary, Sigmund sat up straight.

"The guys from the Oracle Church want to annex Elam, listen carefully, this matter will not be diverted because of anyone's will, the so-called negotiation is just a delay, don't ask me why, I can only tell you that if we don't What, not only Abetus and Elan will be destroyed, but also the world we live in will suffer the same fate."

"Is it very similar to the plot in the third-rate knight novel where the brave defeats the devil to save the world? It sounds like it, but the two are not the same thing at all, because the church does not want to conquer and enslave the world at all, they want to completely transform this place so that The world has become suitable for certain things."

"Because those exist, they have been hiding in the cracks for too long, and they will die if they don't come out. At present, I can only infer this based on the little information I have, but there may be deeper secrets behind this, I need to investigate Search, and what you can do to help me is to persevere and try to make this country last as long as possible."

"As for hope, I'm thinking of a way. In the near future, you may meet a young man similar to me. You can trust him, trust him unconditionally, and then I will make a list for you."

"No matter how hard it is, I hope you can do everything on the list faithfully, even if these things you think are wrong at the time, but please believe me, my friend, this is really the only choice we have. "

Taking a deep breath, Sigmund turned to the next page of the diary.