"Hey hey hey, can you hear it?"

A tired voice with a little teasing smile appeared outside Alan's mental body, making him smile.

"Fortunately, where are you?" Allen answered with all his strength while concentrating on capturing the various auras in front of him.

"Huce and I have returned to the walls of Bet's mansion, but we didn't go in because we were worried that our backhand would touch their whereabouts to reveal our whereabouts."

"Ms. Kelly also received your accusation, but because she was worried that there would be problems with Yaheng and the others, there was no movement for the time being."

"But don't worry, she is ready next to the teleportation array."

"The rest is that she will come to help wherever there is a situation."

Renard's voice was as plain and steady as ever, with convincing power.

Allen nodded slightly when he heard this, "Okay, then you can wait for my news."

Then, the communication between the two fell into silence again.

However, although the two did not continue to talk, their connection was not disconnected. They chose to do so just to reduce the frequency of communication to prevent being discovered.

As for why it is obviously a stage for three people, only Hughes is not worthy of the picture.

That is because Alan and Renard use the more advanced function of the individual contact device produced by the executive department, and it is also a function that can be used by almost only the existence of the silver-level existence - the spiritual network.

The silver level that awakens the soul has powerful soul power, which can better accept and send various messages, and can also have a deeper understanding of the world.

Based on this ability, when the Empire Equipment Department updated the individual tactical contact device, it had already reserved a more advanced communication method.

It’s not that without a single-soldier tactical contact device, silver-level strong men cannot use the spiritual network to communicate.

The individual tactical contact device only serves as an amplifier. Without it, everyone can still connect to the spiritual network.

It just takes more effort, and the range of contact and signal stability may be worse.

Renard has become a silver strongman. Although Alan has not awakened his soul, his spiritual realm that has made great progress due to his master-level long sword skills is enough to support him in using such skills.

Only Hughes, a new red dragon warlock, could not participate in their conversation at all.

It’s not that they did it on purpose, but because such communication is much less likely to be discovered.

Huhuhuhuhu...

The low wind roared around the courtyard, bringing the biting chill of the Arctic ice field.

However, none of this can affect the people standing in the ancestral hall.

Although Allen could not see their existence, he could clearly sense the other party's traces.

Moreover, there are so many colorful and magnificent materials floating in the air, and as long as you are not blind, you can see the unusual things in it.

Allen passed all the materials again. If they could recognize them, they would tell Renard the name directly. If they could not recognize them, they would describe their appearance characteristics and energy fluctuations. They hoped that Renard could discover the other party's purpose from these things.

In this way, time passed slowly, and the atmosphere in the "unmanned" courtyard became stagnant and heavy.

"How is it possible? How could it be not?"

The spirit fluctuations that suppressed the anger turned violently towards all directions. Huge dust and smoke appeared in the empty courtyard as if it was exploded on the ground.

In the cult team that was hiding, the leading man's face was hidden by the spell's aura and could not be seen clearly, but the surging power of the other party was pressing down towards the four directions as if it were physical.

The cultists who were originally working hard to dig the graves and looking for work in the fields were kneeling on the ground without hesitation, not daring to speak out.

The fine sweat flowed down their foreheads, extremely smooth, like a poisonous snake wandering on them, her hair shivering all over her body, and her heart couldn't help but feel a biting chill.

No one dared to speak, just waited silently for this adult to vent his temper, hoping that he would not become the tool to vent his anger.

However, it seems that because the situation is not safe now, the leader, who used to be extremely cruel and cruel, did not make any fearful actions, nor did he vent their anger.

However, although this surprised them, they could not take the initiative to remind each other like a fool.

"Allen, what they are looking for seems unusual."

At this time, Renard, who had been silent for a long time, also spoke in a serious voice.

Allen's expression has been calm for a long time, and there has not been much change.

This is also a matter of course. After all, it is not easy to make a silver-level powerful man lead seven black iron elites to come to Bet's mansion to do civil engineering at this extremely sensitive moment.

Many things in this world are ultimately the word "interest", and there may be exceptions, but he can be sure that the group of people in front of him are not.

In this case, it is possible to imagine how huge the benefits they have sought are to come here at such a huge price and take such huge risks.

"Tell the point." So, Allen gave his own answer concisely.

"I can recognize most of the things, but I asked for foreign aid for a few of them that I don't know, and asked Ms. Kelly for advice."

"And these things are not what the silver rank needs. Do you understand what I mean?"

Although he had expected it, Allen couldn't help but be surprised. Although he had guessed that the other party's purpose might not be simple, he did not expect that it was so difficult.

The other party's target is something related to the Golden Level.

Moreover, if the other party is pursuing some golden-level equipment, magic potions, etc., there is no need to use these extraordinary materials to build any magic array. At most, it is a few special search tools.

Judging from the current situation, Allen couldn't help but have a very bold guess about the other party's purpose.

"No?" murmured in a low voice, and Alan thought thoughtfully about the stone tablet that recorded the ancestors of the Bate family that he had read.

[The first Viscount Bet is powerful and has unparalleled combat power. At that time, he was even the deputy commander of the Frozen Fortress. He had a legion of 3,000 people under his command, with outstanding achievements and great reputation.]

[However, it is not normal for a powerful silver-level powerful man to die before he lived past fifty years old.]

[Fifty years old, for the silver-level strongman, he is just a prime person. If he is well maintained, he can barely say he is a young man.]

[But it is such a strong man with a long lifespan who died young.]

[Not only did not use all the strengths and accumulated enough merits, nor did they educate the next generation who was excellent enough.]

【This is not normal no matter how you look at it.】

[After all, if the first Viscount Bet could live longer, the inherited title would at least be an earl, and might even have a glimpse of higher titles.]

Allen made various speculations in his heart, but he did not show any of them on his face. He was only focused on the center of the mental riot just now.

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

Reynard asked in confusion.

"I suddenly thought of a possibility, but I just don't know if what they are looking for is the same as I thought."

"You're half hidden, half of your words, just click."

Hearing this, Allen couldn't help but laugh, then calmed down the smile on his face, his expression was extremely heavy, and he paused word by word, "Immortal Holy Scar!"

"Hiss, is it possible?" Renard did not retort immediately, but asked in a very calm tone.

Allen stared at the building that seemed to be five people, "I'm going to ask you this. I'm logically guessing that they are unlikely to be looking for some golden-level instruments, and then guess through intuition that they should be looking for this thing."

"The rest depends on you. Think carefully about whether these things have any connection with the Immortal Shrine?"

His calm voice conveyed directly to Renard's spiritual level through the connection of the spiritual network with extremely important information, which made him fall into silence for a moment.

Allen did not bother the other party, he knew that at this time, Renard was also thinking about the possibility of it with all his might.

And at this moment, Allen suddenly felt that the violent mental fluctuations in the center of the smoke became much calmer, and then gradually disappeared into his perception.

In order not to let the other party notice his own existence, Allen did not stare at the other party, feeling that it was there and there was nothing, as if it was virtual and real, as if a large net was shrouded in the void, and had no direct contact with the other party, but he could still detect the other party's movements through other phenomena.

After a few breaths, the gradually calming mental fluctuations disappeared again and hid in the environment.

But this time, Allen did not lose his traces.

Under Allen's full surveillance, the opponent missed the lead and was caught by him.

...

There was silent all over the place, only the sound of the strong wind brought a little vitality to the empty courtyard.

"Huhhhhh..." However, in the ears of the cult elements kneeling on the ground, in addition to the sound of the strong wind, there was also the heavy breathing sound.

It was like a heavy breath of wild animals fighting, with extremely fierce anger and murderous aura that was trying hard to suppress.

“Look for it again.”

Finally, the leader seemed to have adjusted his mood and roared in anger.

The people kneeling on the ground heard the resentful voice, and did not say much. They all stood up as fast as they had in their lives, and then searched the entire building, roofs, beams, walls... no longer limited to those places before.

The person in the leader's face was blocked by the spell's aura, and there was no way to see the change in his expression.

However, from the fluctuations of magic energy particles around the other party, it can be seen that the other party's mood is absolutely uneasy.

The leader stood there, closed his eyes with some distress, and his heart trembled.

Before, he seemed to have gotten angry at his subordinates because he did not find the target item.

But, on the other hand, he was just trying to hide his inner fear.

In their church, he is not the boss.

Indeed, he is a strong man of the Silver Level, but there are two stronger beings on his head.

Moreover, the one ranked first is a well-known figure on the Imperial Wanted List.
To be continued...