"Hello?"

"It's me, Iliad."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the receiver. Iliad looked stunned and asked in a low voice in an uncertain tone:

"Blaze? Whose phone do you use?"

"I got some good gains and some bad news. First of all, the situation is relatively urgent. After this phone call, I will go directly to the Anding District."

Turing's voice sounded very calm, and it was accompanied by the drizzle of rain, which should be outdoors.

"Why? What happened?"

"The people over there already know the clue that we hold the secret burial point in our hands, but because I seem to be a little useful, they won't take action immediately."

"Wait...what did you say?"

"The database shows that you have been under their surveillance. Although it is not as detailed as the small animal observation log, it contains a lot of your travel logs, one of which is... a record of your outing and getting clues. Do you remember who you had contacted that day?"

"What a joke... the information was exposed? It was exposed that day? Grass... I don't know that the place Trent pointed to was in the Puniska city! And I'm pretty sure I put it in the rain package after I got the thing. If someone opened it, I wouldn't have noticed it!"

"Anyway, the clues in our hands have been exposed, and they should have sent someone to the Internal Residence to get things. I have to take them ahead of them, but before that... Iliad, I found your father's information."

Before Iliad could speak, the other party's voice in the earpiece did not stop:

"Robert Fenitz. He was a member of the Secret Hall and was permanently sealed into the Great Holy Grail for his crime of leaking secrets. And I read your genealogy... You didn't tell me that you have a sister. This is completely different from the situation in your family you told me before."

Iliad was stunned.

He didn't expect this.

That's right, if Blaze entered the Secret Hall as Manik, he would inevitably get information from the FNIT family genealogy...Hiin FNIT will naturally surface.

Iliad rubbed his scattered hair anxiously, feeling a little anxious.

Trent's information was obtained by him personally. He was sure that it was impossible for someone to check the contents after he got the information. How did it leak it?

This incident has reduced Blaze's trust in him, but if we just tell him about our plan...

Iliad was silent, put down his holographic communicator slightly, and looked at another person in the room.

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"The great wealth you have brought to me, the Trent thing, the 'soul roulette' thing, especially today's thing... Blaze, you know I can never betray you..."

In the cracks in the city, the rain drizzled down the steel reliefs of the building walls. Turing listened to Iliad's explanation and gently wiped off the rain stained from his hair.

"No, I'm not worried about your business, Iliad. I just want to know one thing, your sister, does she know about us?"

A long silence came across from him, and then a sigh: "Yes...she knows, everything. Sorry, Blaze, I didn't tell you all..."

Under the rain, Turing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Turing has a high level of trust in Iliad. This is not only everything that has been going from the ephemeral level, but also logically, Iliad will not betray him.

But Iliad would not betray him, which does not mean that Iliad's mysterious sister would not, especially when Iliad completely shared the secrets of the two with each other.

"I entered the Colosseum to obtain resources and status in another form in the Tumi Chamber of Commerce... Because I was deprived of the Builders Medal, I had to start from scratch, which is why I entered the Colosseum. Only by getting enough status and resources to become a royal agent can I have the opportunity to wash away my father's grievances. And..."

"Your sister, right outside the arena, provides you with all kinds of conveniences?"

"No...in fact...this situation is very complicated." Iliad rubbed his hair in annoyance. "He relied on other means to try to penetrate into the top leaders of the Tumi Chamber of Commerce, but the progress has been very slow all the time... On the contrary, it is our side, because of your appearance and leaps and bounds... I have to thank you, Blaze. Without you, I would never have gained such a huge wealth and current status in such a short time, and even more so, I could not have come into contact with the truth about my father. All this was created by your existence."

"So that's all about sensational words. Before I return to the nest, you'd better prove that your sister is credible enough. Or find out the reason for the intelligence leak."

"Wait!" Iliad was a little anxious, "The situation in the Internal Reconstruction Zone is a bit complicated, but I know very well that if we are together..."

"Not using Iliad, they have an intermediate monitoring system for you. Once you do this planning system, the monitoring network will surround you, just like you leak information. So, that's it."

Bang.

Turing put down the communicator and reached out to pull over the face horizontally. As the noise particles flashed, they had already switched their appearance.

This is the original holographic sensor technology from Hawkel's body. He was well prepared and naturally could not go to the Anding area with Manik's face. The vicious strain has not yet been accurate to change the appearance of humans.

A dense trace of mycelium appeared under my feet. Turing rose into the air like a cannonball, crossed the high parabola and passed through the dense floating traffic in the air, and fell on the open floor of another sky-high building. Then he did not stop at all, walking between these extremely large-segment high buildings at an extremely fast speed, galloping on the thick cables of the Great Holy Grail in the rain, and fell into a familiar landscape between a few leaps.

The evil weapon system, which is the only vicious strain, generates a pupil sensor with black muscles and metal intertwined in his eyes, and the picture is brought closer at a high speed in his eyes.

That was his and Iliad's nest.

Sparse pedestrians walked through the raindrops seeping in the open floors, Turing hid in the cracks in the city, waiting quietly and observing.

A few minutes later, the door to the nest opened.

A black shadow walked out. It was a man in a black robe. He was sewn with synthetic leather and reflected a bright luster under the rain. From Turing's current angle, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but from his graceful figure that could not be blocked under the black leather, he looked like a woman.

Turing continued to follow, and the man got on a suspended taxi and galloped towards the outer ring of the city. With the superhuman quality strengthened by the vicious strains, Turing ran between giant buildings, jumped past the traffic hundreds of meters wide, and stood behind the taxi.

Soon, Turing landed on a slowly moving advertising airship, stood in a holographic image, watching the hover car heading towards the edge of the city.

It is the Anding District.

"Iliad...what are you thinking about?"

Watching the hover car disappear from sight, Turing stood quietly in the rain, thinking for a moment.

"Everything is not that bad at the moment. No matter what the purpose of this Hein Fenitz is or what the subsequent development will be... but I have to make plans for the worst."

Turing turned around, his eyes passed through the clusters of towering buildings, and his eyes were fixed on the super server called the Great Holy Grail.

The darkness flowed, and a vicious strain slowly emerged in his hands.
Chapter completed!