"Six years ago, that day."

The driller turned his head suddenly and stared at Clay with a little excitement: "You know, Clay, you and I were both in Longxiao City at the time. On that day when both the dragon and the disaster came, we witnessed that with our own eyes.

A drastic change that shook the Western Continent.”

Thales' heart seemed to skip a beat.

Even the fast rope stopped moving.

"On the same day, when everyone's eyes were focused on the death of King Nun and the ownership of the Dragon Scale Crown," Zhuo Zi said angrily: "Many things that the world doesn't know happened in the dark side of Longxiao City."

The lights flickered and the tavern became quieter and quieter.

Ricky nodded his chin and focused his eyes: "Continue."

Zhuozi snorted coldly, glanced at the mercenaries around him, looked at their various expressions, and then said coldly:

"That day, whether it was intelligence interception or head-on confrontation, Teng was completely defeated at the hands of the Black Prophet."

"All the channels of the Shadow Shield in Longxiao City were destroyed, and even major events such as the assassination of King Nun went wrong; Risban and the Grand Dukes knew the existence of the conspiracy prematurely, and the remaining forces in Longxiao City

With the secret help of the Secret Department, we escaped the siege of the Black Sand Territory and reintegrated; in Longxiao City, we almost became blind, and we couldn't even spare the manpower to chase Walton's granddaughter and capture the Star Prince; Lumba

We were even forced to have no choice but to take risks with our own lives, and none of the tricks we left behind for the several grand dukes to force them to obey Lumba to blame the stars could not be used."

"With the help of Lombard, our layout in the Northland has almost completely failed."

The mercenaries began to whisper.

Thales frowned, ignoring the shocked expression that Quick Rope gave him, while the Swords of Disaster all frowned.

What?

What does it mean to take a photo...

that night.

That early morning.

Dragon blood.

What happened that day...

Ricky didn't react. He stared at the drill coldly, waiting for his next words.

"Not only that."

Biting frost bloomed in Zhuozi's eyes: "That day, the secret department also found him."

"Teng, he encountered an ambush in Longxiao City, and the Secret Service cornered him," Diao Zi said coldly, with unspeakable emotions: "He gave Teng a fatal blow that left him seriously injured and dying."

At that moment, the three members of the Sword of Disaster all trembled!

"That man's power, including the Far Eastern cronies who followed him all the way from Su Ye, have all suffered heavy losses."

Ricky turned his head and looked at Clay.

Clay shook his head and said he didn't know.

Ricky frowned, doubt in his eyes.

Faced with his scrutiny, the driller laughed without any emotion.

"Sometimes I even suspect that for the Black Prophet, Exeter's power struggle may just be a natural progression."

He smiled miserably and spoke tiredly: "That night, Shadow Shield, especially Teng himself, was the first target of the kingdom's secret department."
Chapter completed!