Arknights, my information is updated every day

As soon as I lay down on the lower bunk in the rest area, the information for the new day arrived as expected.

[Ding, daily information has been updated]

Gerhard confirmed the Witch King's spirit had not yet dissipated by contacting the ruins at the center of the lake. As a member of the resurrection faction among the Witch King's remaining followers, he was very excited about this result and gathered other members to track down Mostima, wanting to find out what she had done in the ruins to successfully manifest the Witch King's tower and bring the King back to the world.

Loris has issued the latest orders to the Queen's Voices lurking in various locations, asking them to help keep an eye out for Mastema in their respective areas. If they encounter the following locations or areas, they should avoid them.

[Although aware of the misfortune of Gianluca and the others, the Inquisition has not received any orders from Bishop Isaac and has decided to continue its mission to eliminate Mostima. Since its establishment, all members of the Inquisition have been composed of steadfast Liberians. Their contributions to the Lateran are no less than those of the Pope's arsonists, and their professional abilities should not be underestimated.]

[Today's Tao Cesium Intelligence: Under the influence of the black and white staffs, Lemiaoan's consciousness is trapped in a fragment of time, causing her to be unable to wake up in reality. Miss Sleeping Beauty may need some help.]

Oh my goodness, the remnants of the Witch King have really come looking for us!

However, it was not because he was blamed for too many things, but because of the Witch King.

If I remember correctly, this Gerhard was a student of the old lich, and later he used the black key to try to resurrect the Witch King.

Chen Xiu thought about it and felt that he didn't need to pay too much attention to this guy for the time being. Even if he met him, he could still fool him.

After all, he was one of the few people who could see the Witch King, so it would be very easy to deal with him.

Loris's actions were also expected. The Voice of the Queen really just needed to proceed steadily.

As for the Lateran Inquisition...

After seeing this information, Chen Xiu really wanted to curse.

What kind of stubborn people are they? Is it worth it for them to fight so hard for Sakota?

Although they knew about the existence of the Inquisition from the beginning, they never took any action. Instead, Gianluca was the one who kept messing around.

Chen Xiu originally thought that everything in Rutland had been resolved.

As a result, this group of lingering creatures showed up, and what was even more hateful was that I couldn't use my authority this time.

If I meet the Liberi of Lateran in the future, I must pluck their feathers!

Now that Xiao Mo is here, a certain turkey will soon be delivered to your door.

If nothing unexpected happens, the old Pope will find a reason to send her over after completing his internal reforms.

Chen Xiu looked at the last piece of information and felt that the entire team, except Andorn, was about to fall into his hands.

I just didn't expect that Remyan was unconscious for so long because of this. It feels like playing Sword Art Online and being unable to log out.

Since you'll be free after falling asleep anyway, why not take the opportunity to have a tryst with Sleeping Beauty?

I don't know what kind of time fragment she is trapped in.

Chapter 117: The Wizard King's Classroom Has Begun!!! (4K)

Suddenly, Chen Xiu remembered something else.

If I remember correctly, tonight is the day I have my first lesson with the Witch King.

Uh, isn't it a bit bad to skip class on the first day of school?

Even if the parents are called, it’s okay…

But the teacher is His Majesty the Wizard King after all, so the necessary respect must be given.

Besides, Remnant will be in a coma for at least five years, and Sleeping Beauty will not run away if she is left there. There will be plenty of opportunities for communication in the future.

The most important thing is that learning Originium skills from the Witch King can improve your own stats!

This time, the big head and the rabbit head pressed down the small head together.

Chen Xiu turned over in the berth, changed to a more comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

Ideom, the infected neighborhood.

In a dilapidated shack, Clyde made his bed on the ground.

Glancing at his grandfather who was already fast asleep on the broken wooden bed, Clyde blew out the candle and lay down on the floor with peace of mind.

After returning to the city, he quickly reunited with his grandfather who was looking for him everywhere, and explained to him where he had been for most of the day when asked by his grandfather.

Clyde kept his promise to Chen Xiu very well, but still mentioned his new teacher Arturo.

After all, he brought a cello with him when he returned, and the origin of this thing had to be explained clearly.

"Grandpa, I thought you were also captured by Master Edwin, so I secretly followed that group. Later, I had the honor of meeting Teacher Arturo. She took me to hide in the dense forest when the camp fell into chaos."

"After the riots subsided, my teacher sent me out of the city and gave me this zither before I left..."

Clyde lowered his eyes. He wasn't very good at lying, let alone lying to his grandfather.

Fortunately, grandpa didn't ask him much, just said that it was good that he came back safely.

Tonight is the last night that Grandpa and I will stay in Ideom.

Grandpa said it was not safe here and planned to take him to live in another city.

Clyde wanted to go to Utica to get it, but he didn't know how to ask.

As he was thinking, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

At this moment, old Philin, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and glanced back at him.

Seeing that his breathing was steady and he was soundly asleep, she got out of bed, tiptoed out of the shed, and rushed to meet the contact person of the Queen's Voice.

"Senior, you are late."

Bigler emerged from the shadows and looked at old Filin with dissatisfaction.

"I have to wait until my grandson falls asleep, right?" Old Filin replied, "Tell me what you want from me."

"Of course it happened outside the city. You know that, don't you?" Bigler asked directly. "Your grandson was with you when it happened..."

"Wait a minute," interrupted Old Filin. "I'm just an old beggar now, and I'm not as well-informed as you are. Are you asking about Earl Edwin? I don't know much about that."

Begler paused for a moment, stared at old Filin carefully, and couldn't find any problems with him.

"Okay, then I'll share the latest news with you..."

Old Filin listened to Begler's story calmly and had already formed a preliminary judgment in his mind.

Clyde really couldn't lie. He was almost certain that this kid was definitely related to the ruins in the center of the lake, but he finally came back safely.

It can be seen that he cooperated with the other party willingly.

He trusted the new teacher very much, and the piano he gave him was not something you could find everywhere.

"Clyde wasn't with me when Count Edwin got into trouble, but he had already returned when the incident at the ruins occurred. He was sent back by his new teacher, a Zacota named Arturo."

Upon hearing this, Begler fell into deep thought.

He and Captain Lloris were already aware of Arturo's existence.

I originally suspected that she was deliberately getting close to the bloodline of the Witch King, but after a detailed investigation, I found that this was not the case at all.

But she and the fallen angel disappeared inexplicably from Reina Territory at the same time, and then appeared near Ideom at the same time.

If you say there is no connection here, I'm afraid no one would believe it, but there is not enough evidence.

"I'm planning to take Clyde away from here. We'll leave tomorrow morning," Old Filin suddenly said. "I've explained everything I need to, and it seems to agree with your story. The ruins incident really has nothing to do with us."

Begler was about to stop them, but then he heard Old Filin say, "After the incident at the ruins, many of the Witch King's remnants will surely come here soon. If I don't take Clyde with me, the trouble will only get worse!"

Bigler was speechless and could only remind him, "Remember to report your location to headquarters at all times."

"Don't worry." Old Filin waved his hand: "If you want to find us, you can definitely find us at any time."

After Begler left, Old Filin covered his mouth and coughed a few times, feeling that his mineralopathy seemed to have worsened.

His brow furrowed slightly, he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Due to the catalytic effect of the Voice of the World on Originium, the infected person's physical condition will show obvious improvement after staying with Clyde for a period of time, but this is actually just a false recovery, and is forcibly overdrawing one's own vitality.

This is also the reason why he took Clyde to wander around and did not stay in one place for a long time.

But now, this effect seems to have disappeared...

An astonishing guess suddenly popped up in Old Philin's mind, that is, the earthly voice in Clyde's body might have been taken away!

But the question is, wasn't he told before that Clyde would die immediately after the Voice of the World was taken out?

Old Phillin hurried back to the shed and stood at the door, gazing at Clyde who was sleeping peacefully.

No matter what, it’s time to get him away from this place as soon as possible!

At the same time, Clyde came to a magnificent palace in his dream.

The scarlet velvet carpet stretched to the end of the corridor, and the tall white marble pillars required one to look up to see the entire view.

There are exquisite statues in different postures standing on both sides of the red carpet, the wall behind them is decorated with gilded patterns, and the space between the windows is hung with various paintings.

It was Clyde's first time to come to such a luxurious and grand place.

While I was stunned, I couldn't help feeling anxious and worried. Had I been captured somewhere?

"Clyde, we meet again."

"Mr. Chen? You're here too? What on earth is…"

Chen Xiu's voice made Clyde turn his head quickly, but then he stopped suddenly.

Looking at Chen Xiu with horns on his head, Clyde took two steps back, and the surprise on his face turned into vigilance.

"No! You're not Mr. Chen! Mr. Chen is a Sakota, who are you?! Why are you pretending to be him?"

Chen Xiu said nothing, raised his hand and changed the appearance of his projection, turning into the familiar Sakota form.

"It's just a little trick. We are not our true selves here, so it's not difficult to change our appearance."

Without waiting for Clyde to speak, Chen Xiu pointed to the closed palace gate in front of the two of them.

"And the reason we're here is because His Majesty the Wizard King wants to personally teach us about the art of Originium. He's in the palace right now, and we can see him by just opening the door."

Clyde stared blankly at the gate. Although he had played music with the Witch King not long ago, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to meet him and even receive his teachings.

"Go ahead." Chen Xiu patted Clyde on the back and said softly, "Go see your grandfather. He has been sitting here alone for more than 20 years."

Clyde walked forward slowly and gently pressed his palm against the door.

After hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind, gritted his teeth and pushed hard, opening the tightly closed palace to the outside again.

Herhunzollon sat high on the throne, looking down coldly at Clyde who had broken in, while Clyde also looked up and saw the majestic figure sitting high up in the palace.

For a moment, the two fell into a long silence, and it seemed that they didn't know how to start.

Herhunzoron has been busy studying Originium and the Wasteland all his life and has no experience in getting along with his descendants. On this point, he will definitely be beaten by the old lich.

Clyde knew how to get along with his elders, but he had complicated feelings about the Witch King.

It can be said that all the reasons why he suffered so much hardship can be traced back to the Witch King. It was he who harmed himself and the entire Utica family.

But if all this is to save Leitania and to save more people, then he can understand it.

Of course, if he were the only one suffering because of this, he would not have any complaints.

Chen Xiu waited outside the palace for a long time before gently pushing open the door.

Although I didn't think that the grandfather and grandson would get along well on their first meeting, the low pressure in the air was so heavy that it was hard to breathe. The situation was more serious than I had imagined.

"Your Majesty, I send my greetings to you on behalf of Cyclops." Chen Xiu bowed and said, "As agreed, Clyde and I will come to learn from you every three days."

After someone broke the silence, the stagnant atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Helhunzollen nodded and said, "In that case, let's officially start today's teaching."

Chen Xiu's heart stagnated. He didn't expect the Witch King to be so straightforward. It seemed that he was really embarrassed.

Clyde also visibly breathed a sigh of relief and took two steps towards Chen Xiu, as if looking for support.