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Chapter 105 Shadow Blade's Lair

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"Arrang a carriage for me in the afternoon, I'm going to go out." Sofman suddenly said to the butler after lunch.

"Okay, lord." A man responded respectfully.

The conversation between the two was very short and sounded very ordinary, and there was nothing else after that.

Rennes sat on a bench outside the college accommodation area, holding a book in his hand, pretending to be reading. When he heard the two people say it, he was excited and immediately noticed the opportunity.

He eavesdropped on Soffman for more than half a month and knew this person's living habits. He almost went to the line of three o'clock every day. At home, teaching buildings and wizard towers, he never took a step forward in the academy except when he came back from the academy that day.

As expected, this evil god believer should have to contact his accomplices.

"I finally waited."

Renn didn't even bother to eat lunch, for fear of missing out on Soffman's time to go out, so he sat on the bench for several hours, holding a book and reading it. Occasionally, someone passed by and saw him without any doubt.

Students who read hard like this are not uncommon in the academy.

At about three o'clock, Sofman's shadow appeared. Because the academy did not allow transportation outside, he could only walk to the door and get in the car and leave.

The carriage had just left, and Rennes also came out of Silver Star Academy.

He calmly walked into the parking lot next to the college gate, where there were more than a dozen cars and carriages, and many bicycles, which were specially guarded by guards.

Renn skillfully greeted the guard, took out the key, and opened the lock of a bicycle.

Since he went to the big library to move books every day, he has bought this bicycle for convenience.

Because he was too big, more than 350 pounds, ordinary bicycles could not bear it at all. Rennes had to spend extra money and asked a mechanical craftsman to adjust the frame and reinforce it at the same time, which was customized for himself.

He skillfully rode his bike, stepped on his feet, and quickly caught up.

The sound of all things had already locked in the carriage that Soffman was riding in. In order to avoid being noticed, Renn deliberately opened the distance and stayed behind half a street.

The carriage was not fast, and Rennes was also relaxed.

After riding all the way for more than half an hour, the carriage in front stopped.

Renn heard Sofman get out of the car and entered a building on the street. He waited for a while before riding his bike over, looked up and found that it was a club.

"Fabian Wanling Card Club."

“A place to play cards?”

This three-storey building looks normal from the outside, and Rennes is not a little confused.

Because of the popularity of the Wanling Card, clubs like this are everywhere in the Empire. The largest ones are comparable to theaters and are places where wealthy players gather; small ones are generally bars or hotels, such as the Basil Hotel in Zoltan.

This club, named Fabian, looks just medium in size, but has many guests.

After watching the street for a while, Renn saw several waves of guests coming in and out, including extraordinary people and nobles. In the eyes of the soul, they are all normal people and believers without evil gods.

He listened carefully and the sounds in the club were very messy, and the guests were playing cards and drinking, mixed with the teasing of women.

Soffman also joined a game, and there were no abnormalities.

"This should be a normal club, and Soffman just chose to join here."

Renn made a judgment.

He eavesdropped on Soffman for half a month. In his daily life, Soffman never mentioned the Wanling Card at all. He was obviously not a real card player. He just came to the club to pretend.

Rennes did not continue to wait outside the club, riding a bicycle on the side of the road, doing nothing, which was too eye-catching.

He found a restaurant nearby, and while eating, he monitored the situation in the club.

Like a real player, Soffman played more than a dozen games in a row and changed several tables, with both winning and losing. The content of chatting with opponents on the table was limited to the cards.

I went to the toilet several times since then, but I didn’t communicate with anyone.

Until it got dark, Renne found nothing useful. He changed his mind and entered a cafe diagonally opposite the club. He chose a seat through the window to observe the guests entering and leaving the club.

Soffman came to the club, definitely not to play cards.

After sitting for more than an hour, judging from his voice, Soffman was still at the card table and never said a word other than playing cards.

Rennes was still not discouraged.

At this time, a car parked outside the club's door, and two guests came out of the club, one in front and one behind, and entered the rear seat of the car.

Under the night, nearly a hundred meters, and in just a few seconds, Renn saw the appearance of the two of them clearly.

He immediately sat upright.

I have seen these two people before.

One is a young man in his thirties, dressed brightly and beautifully, with a confident smile, and looked like a successful person; his friend is a few years older, with ordinary appearance, slightly heavy temperament, sharp eyes, and light steps when walking.

The former was a Loch believer whom Renne accidentally discovered on a magic airship. Later, he rode a griffin to Sir Ebriley's mansion, but disappeared early after reporting.

The latter, Renne himself, was Wilt, a swordsman in the Wind.

In the eyes of the souls, their souls are shrouded in black and red fire of faith.

"These two people came together."

Renn felt a little unexpected, but he felt it was reasonable. Both of them were believers of Roshi. Because a certain target came to Longshande, it was normal that they had connections with each other, and they might have been accomplices.

Moreover, they should be the ones who meet with Sofman!

The car was on the road and quickly drove away from the club.

Rennes didn't know how they got in touch with Soffman, but it was obviously done. He didn't care about Soffman who was still playing cards, went out to ride a bicycle and hurriedly chased after him.

The car was very fast, and Rennes was struggling to chase after him.

The reinforced frame makes a shaking sound, and it seems to fall apart at any time.

Renne felt helpless. If it weren't for the fear of causing investigation by the patrol guards, he would have wanted to throw away his bicycle and run and track it down by himself.

Fortunately, the car arrived at its destination not long after.

Amid the sound of everything, the car parked into the internal parking lot of a large shop. Wilt and the others got out of the car, walked for a short distance, and disappeared.

Rennes kept trampling and stopped by the roadside.

He looked at the familiar surroundings. This was Brent Street, the most prosperous neighborhood in Silver Star District. Even at night, the gas lights on the roadside were illuminated, and the streets were still very noisy.

"Where are people?"

Renne was very surprised. The footsteps of the two people could no longer be heard in the sound of everything.

This was the first time he had chased someone.

The previous second was obviously normal, but the next second, all the sound waves suddenly stopped, just like the two of them disappeared out of thin air.

Renn rode his bike past the store and took a look. It was a comprehensive extraordinary store, selling various enchanting equipment, alchemy materials, demon souls, soul transformation services, etc., similar to Violet House, but the business scale is larger.

There are only three or four such large shops throughout Brent Street.

"Sword of Oath."

Renn silently recited the name of the store. He remembered that he had been out two or three times before, but at that time he was just an ordinary person and knew nothing.

At this moment, the shops are still busy, and extraordinary people come in and out from time to time.

He looked up along the street and looked up. There was a towering black shadow under the night, which was the Wizard Tower.

It is not far from Violet House, only a few hundred meters away.

The seemingly safe place, Renn felt more and more dangerous, and was extremely alert. There were traces of cars passing by on the ground. He entered through the dedicated passage on the side of the store, and the car was right behind the store.

He was very sure that Wilt and the other two entered the Sword of Oath and disappeared into it.

This is most likely the secret stronghold of the Loshi believers in Longshande!

These people dare to attack Duke Silver Star. A powerful holy soul wizard must have terrible strength. Maybe there are legendary powerful people hidden. If they go in and investigate and are sensed, they may not even know how to die.

Renn turned around and left decisively.

Two days after that, he did not act rashly, but secretly investigated the background of the Sword of Oath, and soon discovered that the owner of the store was several nobles, one of whom was very familiar with it, Sir Ebriley.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this Sir Ebriley."

Renn was even more sure that the Sword of Oath was the believer of Roche, the Lair of Shadow Blade.

He didn't plan to break in and seek death, but he didn't want to give up.

In Renn's eyes, every evil god believer is a mobile power bank. He is now in a hurry to harvest his soul, so he can only find these people to attack.

The Sword of Oath dared not enter, but I could find a way to catch one or two and kill the single guy.

Renn stayed in a high-end hotel on Brent Street and chose a room on the fifth floor by the window, so he could observe the Sword of Oath in the distance from a high place.

Everyone entering and leaving this store cannot escape the observation of the Eye of the Soul.

After observing for several days, Rennes was secretly shocked.

Almost every day, believers of evil gods appear. They are all extraordinary people, and they are different on the surface, including merchants, nobles, civilians, students, guards, soul hunting teams, etc. More than half of them are shadow warriors, hiding in every corner of the city, forming a big net in the dark.

Moreover, when these people enter the Sword of Oath, they will disappear silently and reappear after a while.

Renn suspected that there was some hidden space or rune array in the Sword of Oath, which isolated the sound waves and exploration and covered up the secrets.

During this period, Wilt came out every day.

Renn followed him once and found that Wilt had gone to the Demon Soul Market and wandered around the market, as if looking for someone.

This move made Renne understand suddenly that the other party was looking for him.

He immediately had an idea and decided to start with Wilt, a level 4 magic swordsman, and the power provided by his soul was enough to increase himself to level 3!

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