Alan naturally knew the weight of this seemingly simple word from the man in black.

Although the other party spoke lightly, it seemed that he had only made a coincidence to achieve such a grand situation in front of him.

But Allen would not think so. You must know that it is not easy to see the weaknesses, grasp the world, and turn the situation around in such a situation at that time.

Moreover, even if Irving Duncan himself is not taken seriously by them...

However, the golden-level demon tools themselves have infinite power. Even the powerful existences in it, even with considerable spiritual intelligence, can exert considerable strength without being controlled by others.

Although the magic tools used by Irving Duncan cannot reach this level, it can be seen from the power it showed before, that it is not a simple product.

In this case, even if the user does not show real power because of the drag of his legs, it is not an ordinary silver-level powerful person who can take the chestnut from the fire.

The man in black robe was able to do this, and his superb methods were evident.

"Check it out and see if there are any other secrets here."

Allen did not continue to ask questions. After all, the other party was able to say that this level was enough. If you continue to ask, it was not that you were curious, but that you were ungrateful.

"good."

The man in black did not refuse, nodded, and began to investigate the nearby area with Allen.

Alan's spiritual sense and perception were placed partly on the space around him, partly on the man in the black robe behind him.

Same keen, same alert, same focus.

To be honest, Alan still feels a little confused about the situation in front of him until now.

He didn't think the guys before were so difficult, but the solution was so fast that he caught him off guard.

The opponent did not organize a little defensive counterattack, and had already received all the lunch boxes.

This speed of death on the spot was incredibly fast, which made Allen without any psychological preparation at all, and all his previous preparations were gone.

After all, before coming, the man in black robe said so seriously that he was rehearsing the method and simulating possible battlefield situations. Yes, Allen got on the ship just to get the boss to save him if something happened.

As a result, after coming here, I sneaked all the way and easily visited most of the base camp of this place.

This is not the end. After arriving at the conference hall, they happened to meet the other party about to have a meeting, so the two of them took the opportunity to listen and inquire about the news.

Then there was a fight between the man and the clams, and the fisherman gained profits. The other party's internal strife created great opportunities for them, and the living Longsong was in front of them.

Everything was like Qiao'er's mother opened the door for Qiao'er, and he got home.

All of this seemed to be arranged, revealing extremely strange coincidences everywhere. Alan was like a man who was controlled. His appearance was just to witness all this, as a powerful witness, but the truth of the truth was not important.

It was this feeling that made Allen couldn't help but think about the man in black robe beside him.

Although Allen did not feel malice from the other party, this does not mean that the other party was not involved.

After all, some plans do not require malicious intentions. Perhaps the other party just hopes that Allen sees all this and then concludes that the "high-level blood clan" is destroyed, thereby achieving some goal.

From the perspective of causal logic, such ideas will not cause maliciousness, nor will they have specific and direct harm to Allen.

However, it is not necessarily true that there is something deeper in it.

Thinking of this, Allen paused for a moment in exploring the surroundings as if he was strolling.

His heart trembled, but on the surface he seemed to have discovered something to hide the strangeness before.

If all this is a script compiled, then there must be corresponding screenwriters and actors.

Of course, there is no need to say much about the actors, the man in black robe should be counted as one.

The several blood clans who spoke before also had corresponding suspicions.

After all, if the script wants to develop in their intended direction, they must stand up and control the situation so that the direction will not deviate from the track.

Although the screenwriter doesn't know who there is, he should at least be a member of the two forces.

The black-robed man and the blood clan.

If the two parties did not communicate and formulate the corresponding script in advance, Allen would never believe that their previous cooperation could be so harmonious.

So that is, there is a corresponding connection between them?

Allen shook his head, with a little disappointment on his face, as if he had noticed nothing, he stood up and walked towards other places.

Yes, who said that an alliance can only form an alliance with one force?

Allen murmured to himself, thinking.

Although the man in black robe has been expressing goodwill to us, the other party did not say that we were allies.

Moreover, we don’t even know the other party’s true identity, so what’s strange about the other party’s plans in private?

Alan looked at the fragmented magic energy base under his feet by a terrifying explosion, and the magic pattern array diagram in the distant corner. His eyes revealed a look of interest, as if he was observing the mystery.

But what is their purpose?

Do you pretend to die and escape? What about the deeper purpose?

Is it to hide as a surprise soldier and then raid the Augustus family; or... jump out of the board and get rid of this game?

Alan's mind was calm, and countless thoughts in his mind circled like streams of light, colliding with sparks of inspiration and rubbing out a brilliant light of wisdom.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a word suddenly flashed in Allen's mind.

"The relationship between the Dirno City Vampire and the Tirros family is not good!"

Allen seemed to have thought of something, and his agile thoughts continued along the message.

Uncle Buck also said similar things, because the young man from the Dracula family who was unfortunately arrested went south to Dilno City, there was news about this.

However, because of the severe breaking of the soul, the news on this aspect only has a vague impression, and as for the key, there is no detail at all.

This made Allen feel regretful, but this did not affect Allen's continued speculation.

Because the two sides are not in harmony, don’t you want to continue to get involved in this chaos?

Allen felt that this possibility was extremely high.

However, all this is just his guess after all.

Although the logic is complete, there is a lack of corresponding evidence.

At least, he can't find any evidence of the survival of the top leaders of the blood clan at this time.

Thinking of this, Alan returned to the previous pair of broken flesh and blood and began to observe carefully.

To be honest, these things have been deeply engraved in Allen's mind, without any forgetting.

After all, no matter how much Alan's soul essence has transcended the black iron. Although he has not yet awakened his soul, he still can't forget it at all. Basic operations such as one-hearted and two-hearted use are still not very problematic.

Even if Allen continued to observe the surrounding environment while analyzing the broken flesh and blood like a slaughterhouse in his mind, it was not difficult.

However, he always thinks that this kind of thing is better to analyze.

Maybe I found some clues I missed before.

However, disappointing Allen, he still had nothing new to discover.

The number of flesh and bones on the ground can only prove that there are blood clans who are the same as the number of members of the meeting before, but for more, whether the dead people correspond to those people they have seen before, Alan is not sure.

Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help feeling a little bored.

But he quickly suppressed the wrong thoughts and calmed his mind.

“I have no new discoveries.”

He turned his head and said to the man in black.

The man in black shook his head slightly, indicating that his situation was not much better than Allen.

"Then, let's go."

The man in black robe asked as if he was suggesting.

"Walk."

Allen nodded in agreement.

"But before leaving, just clean up here."

Allen looked up slightly, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and his tone was meaningful.

His eyes looked straight into the distance, as if he could pass through the hurried barrier of the ruins and see the scenery outside.

However, although his eyes were forward, Allen's perception and spiritual sense had quietly surrounded the man in black robe.

The reason why he eliminated the roots was that in addition to the fact that one of the blood clans in this ancient castle should go to hell, he was to observe the reaction of the man in black robe.

After all, if the other party has contact with the senior executives of the blood clan, it is impossible for him to have no reaction to his words.

But what disappointed Allen was that the other party didn't know whether he didn't understand or took these blood elites to heart. The man in black just nodded silently without any objection.

Seeing this, his eyes drooped and he suddenly sighed in his heart.

In the dark space with dim light, two figures standing there quietly seemed to flowing light and suddenly disappeared.

...

"Are they leaving?"
To be continued...