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Chapter 1531 - 515. Oh my, Murphy and his Aunt Shani are having an affair_2

Chapter 1531: 515. Oh my, Murphy and his Aunt Shani are having an affair_2

The base is in Kato and Green Island.

"After confirming my identity and the intelligence I brought, they expressed their willingness to cooperate with us on this matter."

"Helms? Isn’t that a seaside city in the north of the Antani District? It is said that the city has always been reluctant to submit to the leadership of King Louis and has been denounced as ’Traitors’ Island’ by the Goldenrod Kingdom."

Triss asked:

"So, are these people Kite People?"

"Yes, some of them are staunch Greeney nationalists, whose actions are quite aggressive. They have even planned the assassination of King Louis, but because His Majesty is very aware of the importance of security, the actions of Helms’s men haven’t made much progress."

Lady Shani fiddled with the tips of her hair and said:

"They should have common ground with you, as for me, I would be delighted to see them forge a cooperative relationship with the Nordtof Royal Intelligence Service. Alright, I know you don’t like politics, so let’s get back to the matter at hand.

I’ve informed the Helms Cavalry about the information of the powerful beings’ stolen remains in the eastern part of the central region of the Continent. They said they would dispatch an elite team to Transylvania as soon as possible during the Black Disaster to assist us in tracking ’Origin’."

Additionally, through my verification, I can confirm that there indeed are different factions within the twilight, and all matters related to the undead are likely managed by ’Origin’.

Because all the investigations the Helms Cavalry has conducted over the past dozen years have led back to that ’Origin’."

The best part is, I’ve received some unverifiable gossip."

Shani narrowed her eyes, staring at Triss, and said:

"An elder of the Helms Cavalry told me that she’s certain ’Origin’ is a vampire, and a vampire of the Blood Vulture Clan at that! That guy has an amazingly huge pair of wings. So, Triss, is there anything you’re hiding from me?"

"No!"

Triss replied frankly:

"If there were, I would tell you, Shani, we are partners now."

"Haha, I suppose I’ll take your word for it."

Shani didn’t dwell too much on this matter, she had written down all of Helms Cavalry’s intelligence in a document. As Murphy was looking down at the files, the Golden Flower Duke mentioned the second matter.

"I’ve spoken with Hog in Bataxin City, and I must admit, Murphy, your ability to train Wolf People is nothing short of astonishing!"

Shani put down her teacup and exclaimed unabashedly:

"That Hog gives me the impression of a sly Half-body Man’s soul hidden under the skin of a Jackal, and what’s even better, it has come to regard ’Sir Morphy’ as an absolutely trustworthy backup, to the extent that it didn’t even show more timidity during our conversation.

I admire that cunning soul; hence, faced with its request, I chose to cooperate.

I will mobilize the Thorn Clan’s hunters in the Dark Mountain Range to head to the Wasteland Mountain frontline to hunt down the Jackal Warlock named ’Tear Flesh’ and assist Hog in doing some things afterward that it cannot accomplish itself, but I can’t do this for nothing.

Murphy!

Your Wolfman Servant is poor with not much to offer, so as its master, you will need to propose a compensation that satisfies me."

"Shani, Hog’s enterprise is relevant to whether the Black Disaster can be ended. At a time like this, you shouldn’t be asking me for compensation; you should be seeking Lord Paryen."

Murphy said without lifting his head:

"I’ve already reported this to the Lord. He is now the chief in charge, and you and I are just the executors."

"But you promised Hog, after obtaining the Civilization Slate, you can help him handle the Civilization’s spokesperson accreditation ceremony!"

Shani was obviously not so easily fooled.

She stood up, addressing Murphy:

"This proves that you hold at least a clue to one creator’s land, and to be more daring in my guess, you and Triss have already seized control of a secret creator’s land! I have no other demands, but when you do the accreditation for Hog, I want to go with you!"

"Hm?"

Murphy was quite shocked by this request, he lifted his head to look at Shani, all stern-faced, and asked:

"You are a vampire, Shani, why are you so interested in the mysteries of the creator?"

"God, Triss! What else do you two talk about aside from wooing each other? Why can’t you fulfill the duties of an Ancient and enlighten poor little Mo Fei about the past that has always been troubling the vampires?"

Shani exaggeratedly said to Triss:

"You haven’t told this little darling about the visions the Bloodline Dukes are supposed to see, about the eras before, right?"

"Shut your mouth! Shani!"

Triss hissed:

"Stop adding more pressure to my little Mo Fei! There’s already enough he has to consider. That’s the burden of a Bloodline Duke, not something other vampires should concern themselves with, and Lord Paryen forbids us from investigating those visions privately. I don’t want to be seen as a dangerous element that needs to be eradicated by the Lord.

You can seek death if you wish, just don’t drag me into it!"

"Nonsense!"

Shani rebuked impatiently:

"It’s not about what I want, Triss! Ever since I became the Thorns Duke, nearly every midnight dream brings those utterly incomprehensible, fragmented memories.

They are not experiences I’ve lived through, but they refuse to be forgotten!"