"Okay, since you have your own ideas, I won't worry." Renard didn't ask after hearing the other party's words.

"It's useless to talk to me at this time." Allen said unconsciously.

"Hehehe." Renard looked at Allen Monster and laughed.

"You smile like this to make my scalp numb."

"Do you still remember the knowledge of the ritual of revelation?"

"Of course, how could I forget what I saw now?"

"Then you should understand what I mean."

After hearing this, Allen fell into deep thought and began to search for relevant knowledge carefully in his mind.

In addition to breaking the limit, the revelation ceremony gives the opportunity to improve the various attributes of the body again. What is left is to irrigate the subject's body to enter more magical particles, so that he can reach the peak of the Black Iron Level faster.

It is only because of the limitations of the artist's attributes that they tend to improve the ritual of enlightenment. Those who reach their limits with agility probably want to go to agility professions such as wanderers and rangers.

The improvement of their related attributes is often agile. What they want is not without shortcomings. In this team mode, they exist as a member of the team. What they need is not comprehensiveness but recreating the peak above the limit.

"So what you mean is that I can change direction now." Allen seemed to understand the other person's words as he said this.

"I'm just a proposal, and the final decision is still up to you."

"To be honest, there are many Black Iron Level Peak trapped at this level and there is no chance of breakthrough. They often improve themselves from various stages."

"Some people will choose to constantly improve their shortcomings and make their attributes comprehensive in all aspects. Some people will also choose to learn some skills from other professions to gain more opportunities to survive on the battlefield."

"This is normal. The division of professions is just to allow you to systematically acquire some knowledge so that you will not be in a system. However, if you fall into trouble at a certain stage, there is nothing wrong with learning more knowledge." Renard swallowed the last bite of cake in his mouth and said, his voice was a little blurred under the mixing of things, but Alan still heard what he meant clearly.

"I understand, but at present, my main direction of practice is still warriors, and this may not change in the future." Alan finally gave a summary.

The two of them were silent for a while, eating their own food. It was already around nine o'clock in the evening, and the light in the corridor of the underground base was dim.

These lights will change in brightness and color according to the time of day, so that the staff in the executive department will realize the passage of time. However, in some special places, such as office places, laboratories, etc., they are always brightly lit and maintained to the most suitable level.

"By the way, I want to ask what happened at the beginning." Allen remembered the thought that came to his mind after hearing some news about his parents, but at that time, he was mainly worried about his job transfer ceremony, so he didn't have time to ask.

When he came to this world, he thought it was just an accident. Even if his parents disappeared, he felt something was abnormal, but he did not expect that it was because of someone's harm.

And after hearing what they said last time, he suddenly thought that the death of his predecessor was also the other party's plan.

"What's the matter?" Reinard said in confusion after hearing Allen's words.

"That's the reason why I came in." Allen glanced at the other party and gave a wink.

"Ao, you said that, well, you joined our executive department, but you have not been trained and have no authority to perform tasks. It is logically impossible to know." After Renard said this, Allen felt a little regretful, but he did not intend to let the other party open the back door for him, because once this precedent was opened, let's not talk about whether the other party would be punished for it, but he would give those lurking in the dark a handle that he could not accept.

"But..." Hearing the other party's elongated tone, Allen's mind turned from yin to sunny, but he still wanted to punch the other party's pale face.

"But you are also a party to this matter and you can learn some of the news."

"Just choose what you can say." After hearing this, Allen said directly without caring about fighting with the other party.

"Okay, Correll was a civilian in Corredo's central part of the empire. When he was a child, he worked for a local noble family and worked as a gardener in the other party's garden."

"The first twenty years are mediocre. Although I was not very good, I still have a good time."

"Three years ago, I decided to marry my childhood sweetheart who was a maid in that noble family."

"You know, although the empire abolished the privileges of many nobles under the decree issued by Charles VII more than a hundred years ago, including the terrible first night power, the servant slavery, etc., there are policies and countermeasures at the top. For the servants of the nobles, a contract can control them tightly." Renard said, smiling sarcastically.

"Correll's childhood sweetheart was defiled after a drunken affair with the eldest son of the noble baron. Correll wanted to ask for justice, but failed and he was broken on one of his right leg."

"There is no blessing and misfortune. After Correll's request for help was fruitless, the other party not only did not let them go, but also gang-raped his childhood sweetheart in front of him, and then she died."

Renard said it lightly, but Alan could feel the suppressed resentment in it. Alan's chest seemed to be blocked, and he was breathless.

"It was even easier after that. They broke Correll's legs and threw him into a nearby forest, wanting him to be torn to pieces by the fiercely hungry beast, and howled to die in the rodents of the beast."

"But who knew that the other party was not dead, and unexpectedly got the inheritance of an undead mage in the wild."

Hearing this, Allen glanced at Renard with a strange look.

"So you understand why our reputation is bad, those who do bad things have nothing to do with us, but when people mention the Necromancers, they will think of them. No matter how many good things we do, it is useless." Renard did not comment on Allen's look, but just said lightly.

"Speaking of this, those good ancestors were probably trying to wash away these difficult-to-tear labels on their bodies. We learned to cure diseases and save the world, but all this took a long time, a long effort, and most importantly, we are currently unable to expose ourselves to the public's eyes."

"Stop talking about these bad things. When Correll worked hard to reach the limit below the black iron, he collected materials to safely advance the black iron."

"Then he planned for several months. On June 15 this year, on the full moon night, and when the crimson moon hangs high in the sky, he began to close the net and sacrifice the entire baron's family."

"Wait, do you say that the other party sacrificed a noble family by blood alone?" Allen couldn't help but questioned when he heard this.

What is the noble? It is the ruling class of this empire. Even the most basic barons, although the barons of this era have no real land and many privileges, their rights are not weak.

Moreover, the nobles who can be passed down often have extraordinary inheritances. The nobles may be stupid and greedy, and do some illogical things in the eyes of ordinary people. However, they can often understand what the family can inherit and will never ignore this point. Therefore, in theory, the other party should also have extraordinary power.

So, under the foundation of a baron family, how did Corel do it to sacrifice the entire family blood?

"Maybe I haven't made it clear that the Baron family is not the kind of existence with a long history. They have only been around for decades. Their grandfather was the one who founded this foundation, and the old man also passed away a few years ago." Renard glanced at Allen and knew what the other party was thinking.

"After losing the suppression of the corps, the family gradually became addicted to pleasure and complacency. Even several generations of people did not join the army, and no one could enter the imperial political arena. They were more of local merchants than nobles."

"In fact, this situation is not uncommon. Some emerging aristocrats with weak backgrounds may have been in glory when they were predecessors who were awarded the title. They could even defeat some ancient families with long history at that time. However, when the founders passed away, their families began to decline, but a few generations had already defeated their ancestors' Yu Yu completely."

"These things are very common, and there are few emerging aristocrats who can pass on them."

"In fact, this family is basically no longer considered aristocrats. You know, in order to achieve the vitality of the imperial promotion channels and enhance its control over the nobles, the "Aristocratic Inheritance Act" issued by the Empire more than a hundred years ago stipulates that the barons must not be easily inherited unless the offspring makes great contributions to the empire, whether it is joining the army or involved in politics."

"Although there are still certain requirements, such standards are much less difficult than being poor and gaining fame and fortune alone."

"When the baron was alive, they did not consider being proactive, but were just greedy for pleasure. After that death, they were even less energetic. Now it is only stipulated in the Imperial Succession Act that the current baron winners can obtain the same authority as the baron family after the death of the current baron, but if no family members are awarded merits and inherit the title within ten years, their good days will come to an end."

"We continue to say that Correll blood sacrificed the entire Baron family, including the servants and workers who worked there, and then began a long escape."

"He traveled through four provinces, a journey of two thousand kilometers, and he encountered no less than ten interceptions along the way. Some of them were from our executive department, and some were bounty hunters who were beneficial to the government."

"But he escaped, and you all came to Gria City, and you know the rest." Renard glanced and clicked.

"Well, did he receive any instructions, such as the person who suddenly appeared during the encirclement that night, who had a rose on his chest."

"This is hard to say. At present, it's just speculation that there may be someone behind him, but we don't have tangible evidence."

"Okay, that's all I can say, it's not too late today, just like that." After Renard said that, he got up and settled the bill, said hello to Allen and left.
Chapter completed!