"I know. What's wrong? Did something happen to Johnny?"

"Johnny and Angela are together, and it is said that it was Angela who took the initiative to confess her love."

"Oh my God, is this true?"

"Angela is the most beautiful girl in our Royal Capital Knight Academy. She has always been high and mighty and keeps her distance from everyone. I didn't expect that she is already with Johnny, and she was the one who took the initiative to confess her love to him."

"Oh, my heart, my heart is broken."

"Johnny, tsk, tsk, I really envy him."

The breeze was blowing and the scenery was just right. Morin sat in a corner of the library, using a chip to decipher the information given by Soth and the thick code book in his hand while enjoying the scenery. This was a rare leisure time for Morin.

In the distance, some boys were gathered together, discussing something. They talked about Johnny and the beautiful girl named Angela, with envy and jealousy on their faces.

With outstanding talent, many mentors to guide him, a bright future and the company of a beautiful girl, Johnny's life can be said to be perfect for these young people.

Maureen thought of the girl who appeared with Johnny that night, walking hand in hand along the river, and a look of realization appeared on her face.

However, what impressed him most was not anything else, but the flash of cold green light in Professor Chuck's eyes and the deep greed in his eyes when he looked at Johnny.

At this time, someone ran in hurriedly.

“Oh no! Something happened! Something happened!” It was a boy with short brown hair. He showed an unbelievable look on his face. As soon as he appeared, he shouted, “I heard that Johnny went into the mountains alone to hunt wild animals in order to improve his strength, but he encountered a group of wolves. Johnny didn’t hold on and was eaten alive by the wolves!”

"What!"

As soon as the boy with short chestnut hair spoke, everyone in the library was startled. The boys in front of them were stunned. On the other side, several young boys and girls stood up from their chairs and ran over, grabbing the boy and asking questions.

It was not until the boy with chestnut hair said it many times that others finally believed this fact.

Johnny, who seemed to be a rising star, died in an accident.

Many teenagers secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a feeling of unreality.

Johnny's death caused a stir in the Royal Capital Knight Academy. Everyone was talking about it non-stop. The instructors gathered all the students together. They planned to strengthen the students' safety lessons and related skills training in the future, but before that, they had to conduct some lectures.

"Johnny is an excellent kid. He is simple and kind by nature..." Chuck stood on the podium with a rare expression of grief and sorrow on his face.

In such an atmosphere, no one spoke.

Maureen watched the scene quietly. He smelled a strong smell of blood on Chuck.

At the corner of Chuck's mouth, there seemed to be thick blood dripping drop by drop.

"So that's how it is..." Morin's mind flashed, and he understood the truth of the matter. He said, "Warlock, warlock."

"And the aura on Chuck is so familiar, let me feel it carefully, feel it."

"Gintama's Hand."

Maureen knew almost everything. He looked at Chuck, who had a sad expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

The lecture was over and the students dispersed and walked out slowly.

Johnny died too quickly and too suddenly. His death had a lot of impact, especially on the students. These things will slowly ferment and unfold.

Morin changed his clothes and walked out of the Royal Capital Knight Academy, intending to take a closer look around the Royal Capital.

As soon as he walked out the door, a thin figure came up to him nimbly.

"Mr. Morin!" Nian stood upright and bowed respectfully to Morin.

"There you go again, Nien."

There was no surprise on Morin's face, he said lightly.

Nian touched his hair and smiled a little embarrassedly, but a firm look soon appeared on his face. He said, "If possible, I am willing to follow you and serve you, but you..."

"I will not accept you as my disciple, and I never have such intention."

Morin looked at Nian quietly.

Morin didn't know what was wrong with this little guy. Ever since the night of the Lantern Festival, Nian had tried every possible means and put in a lot of thought, and finally found out Morin's identity. Then he came around and waited here respectfully every day, wanting Morin to accept him as a disciple.

How is that possible.

Mo Lin never had any intention of accepting any disciples.

Although he already knew the result, Nian still felt a little disappointed. He was silent for a moment, then he cheered up and said, "It's okay, Mr. Morin. By the way, where do you want to go next? The auction house on Northwest Street, or the largest chamber of commerce in East City, Mars Chamber of Commerce, or the Colosseum? I'll take you there, Mr. Morin. I'm very familiar with the entire royal capital." Nian said, patting his little chest.

"Let's go to the Colosseum."

Maureen said calmly.

He and Nian walked while looking at the street. At this time, Nian didn't dare to open his mouth to disturb him.

"By the way, Nian, I'm just an ordinary student in the Knight Academy. Why don't you look for professors in the Knight Academy or other famous knights instead of coming to me, your student?" Morin raised his eyebrows and thought of something.

"Because, because..."

Nian opened his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

That’s right, Morin’s identity was very ordinary on the surface, but that night, when he wanted to steal something from Morin, the huge and cold feeling that day made him tremble with fear in his heart, and he has never forgotten it.

He was just about to reach out his hand during the Lantern Festival when he froze in place.

This feeling was so terrible that it was almost engraved in Nian's bones, so Nian did not look for other people to look impressive, but followed Morin all the time.

Nian doesn't plan to live an ordinary life, so he has to follow the right teacher. In Nian's opinion, Morin is the best and the most powerful.

Besides that, there is no one else.

Well, so these few days, my life has all been troublesome to old Cook.

"Poor me, an old guy. I am so old, but I have to go out and do my old job and work again. Oh my God, is there any justice in this world?" Old Cook complained with a sad face at that time.

Seeing that Nian was stunned, Morin didn't say much. He continued to move forward and walked in front of Nian.

"Mr. Morin!"

Nian reacted quickly. He shouted and hurriedly chased after him.

After taking a careful tour of the Colosseum, Morin returned to the Royal Capital Knight Academy and continued his previous life.

Life was peaceful and went on as planned, without many disturbances. Only Morin had been using the chip to decipher the book. With his continuous efforts, Morin knew that it would not be long before he could successfully decipher the contents of the book and thus successfully find Soth's relics.

“It’s finally done.”

Two days later, in the dormitory, Maureen raised his head and whispered to himself.

His palms opened slightly, and a handful of black and red flames burned from his palms, burning the book cleanly.

"Chip, locate Soth's relics!" Morin closed his eyes slightly and gave the chip such an instruction in his mind.

"Ding! The mission has been established!"

"Mission in progress!"

"Analyzing!"

"Analyzing!"

"The specific location is being located!"

"The location of Soth's relics has been located!"

A series of cold mechanical sounds came from the chip, and the blue light screen in front of Morin's eyes kept flashing. Soon, a red light spot appeared in the blue light screen, and it kept flashing, looking very strange.

“This place…”

Morin combined the relevant geographical information in his mind and quickly came to a conclusion.

"It's Cemetery No. 1 in the capital of the Lionheart Principality!" Morin's mouth curled up and he couldn't help but laugh.

"What a coincidence."

Maureen muttered to herself.

Without waiting for a moment, taking advantage of the darkness, Morin immediately jumped out and ran quickly towards Cemetery No. 1.

Cemetery No. 1 is very large, and it is filled with graves that are arranged in a very orderly and proper manner.

The moonlight poured down, illuminating the surroundings extremely brightly.

Morin walked forward in the cemetery, looking around constantly. He probed out with his senses, but found nothing.

The entire Cemetery No. 1 is filled with tombstones, graves, and dried bouquets of flowers placed on the graves. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

The night is quiet and the night is breathing quietly.

"There's really nothing unusual." Morin stopped, frowned, and thought carefully.

He raised his eyes and looked around carefully. Everything seemed so normal and orderly, with nothing wrong at all.

Morin's mind flashed through the witchcraft gestures and some introductions to witchcraft arrays in Soth's collection.

"I see, that's how it is." Morin suddenly smiled.

"This method of concealment is really ingenious. You are indeed worthy of being an ancient wizard."

Maureen muttered to herself.

He stretched out his hands in the air in front of him, then used both hands to tear them apart violently! Sizzle!

A crisp sound was heard, and the entire space shattered in an instant, torn apart like tinfoil.