The nights in Dirno are not as quiet as those in Gria, noisy and lively, with colorful neon lights illuminating half of the city, and the joy is at its peak.

But in this lively night view, in this enthusiastic night, the atmosphere in the courtyard northwest of Dirno City is completely different from the outside world.

The night wind was bleak, with a cool and cold feeling, coming from the north, passing through the streets and alleys, blowing tall trees.

Under the moonlight, the deep black shadows of the tree sway left and right, making rustling sounds, contrasting with the noise and hustle and bustle of the outside world, creating a quiet atmosphere.

In the pavilion, Allen and his four people suddenly sat upright, the atmosphere was dead and depressed.

The air seemed to become viscous, as if it had turned into a muddy swamp, almost suffocating.

The terrifying murderous aura was endless, surging like a sea, covering the world around the pavilion.

Allen, Austin, and even Borl's faces were extremely bad, with a depressing color, as if he was holding back the anger in his heart.

"Why no one cares about the Tilros family?"

After adjusting his breath, Allen asked in confusion.

After all, according to Uncle Acheson, it will not take a day or two to collude with these blood tribes.

It is impossible for the Empire to not respond to such a major matter.

"Who can control it, who can control it."

However, Acheson just sighed and said helplessly.

"Dirno City originally belonged to the Tilros family and the Chris family, and there were strong support from the conservatives behind him."

"It's not that the Empire has tried to send people to solve the problem, but almost all the locals and nearby people are involved with them. Before they can take action, the other party has already hidden himself and has known all the evidence."

"If people are sent from other places, the number and strength of the people are not enough to cause harm to them. If they call too many, it will cause safety hazards to other parts of the empire."

"And, even so, Tilros and the conservatives behind them will help the vampire through local power."

"The empire is completely incompetent but not in strength."

Alan's lips were pursed, which was also an understanding of the empire and the troubles of the emperor sitting on the throne.

To be honest, the blood clan's affairs are probably a disease of scabies.

The Empire can solve it, but the cost-effectiveness of this matter is too low.

Without a complete method, it is even possible to give the conservatives the opportunity to destroy the great situation that has been created easily.

That's why, it ends in such an embarrassing situation.

Of course, on the other hand, there are also reasons why these blood clans are extremely responsible.

This measure is not a measure of abiding by laws and regulations, but a measure of maximizing interests in the process of crime without touching the bottom line of the empire.

Otherwise, even with the protection of Tilros and the conservatives, the empire would plow the courtyard and sweep the caves with thunder and eliminate all sins.

However, judging from the current situation, the empire has not yet made up its mind.

Thinking of this, Allen's eyes turned, and a shimmer flashed in his brown pupils.

To change the way, the emperor supported Austin to go south this time and helped him regain his family. In addition to the intention of not falling into the hands of the conservatives again, is there a purpose to solve this problem?

Allen nodded in his heart, and was 50% sure of his own ideas.

After all, from the perspective of motivational interests, this possibility is extremely high.

The other 50% were just because Allen didn't know what kind of help the emperor gave them and what role he played in it.

However, judging from Austin's previous words, the royal family's staff should lurk in the dark, wait until the critical moment to appear again, and then set the victory down.

"Uncle Atcheson, do you have any news about these blood clans?"

Allen asked.

"Allen, what are you asking about this?"

Austin looked at Allen with some confusion.

"Although we have made a perfect plan, no matter how perfect the plan is, we cannot be without surprises. During the start of the plan, we also need to collect information from other three parties to prevent them from possible means."

"Of course, it goes without saying that the Augustus family is your home court. I believe you can control the situation, but we haven't learned much about the other two sides before."

"Although we have learned a lot of news from the people sent by His Majesty to help us, I think it's better to verify some things."

"After all, although I don't doubt their ability to collect information, the situation is changing rapidly now, and even the most accurate information may make mistakes."

Hearing Allen's statement, Austin couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Allen's smile became even more intense and continued, "I didn't make this suggestion because we just came to Dilno City without clues."

"But now, since the other party has revealed its strength, we should seize the opportunity."

For a moment, Austin fell into silence, as if thinking about Allen's proposal.

Looking at Austin who was stuck in thinking, Allen did not stop, but continued to express his opinions, "I don't think I am much better than the royal intelligence personnel. The Tilros family is very cautious and has clean hands and feet. They have only collected this information for so many years. In the short term, I think it is impossible to make any huge breakthrough."

Allen looked straight into Austin's eyes and said seriously, "But the blood clan is different."

"They are rebels who do not obey the imperial discipline and are unwilling to join the empire. They are offenders and criminals."

"I don't think that such a group of lawless guys will abide by the law on weekdays. No matter how much they hide, they should leave more traces than the Tilros family."

"What's more, these bats are going to suck blood."

Speaking of this, Allen smiled brightly, and a flash of light on his snow-white teeth, as bright as a knife.

"Those blood clans who joined the empire can naturally abide by the law. Most of them rely on domestic animals and wild animals to survive on weekdays. Those with better conditions can suck the blood of monsters."

"And those who have joined the Imperial Function Department can even purchase human blood from the Imperial Hospital's blood bank with their authority."

"But this is only for the blood clans who are willing to join the empire and contribute to the empire."

Speaking of this, Austin already understood Allen's thoughts, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was thinking about the possibility.

"But do you think these guys who are incompetent and do evil, after experiencing the freedom of wanton madness, can they still endure relying on the blood of beasts on weekdays?"

The corners of Allen's mouth were slightly raised, meaningful, but there was no smile in his tone, only a cold chill.

After hearing this, Uncle Acheson, who had been silent since before and listened to Austin and Allen's conversation, suddenly spoke, "Mr. Allen, your idea is correct, but one thing is that the Tilros family itself started with the pharmaceutical industry, and their family's pharmaceutical industry can even be ranked among the Empire."

"The method you mentioned should be unlikely."

Although Atcheson's tone was respectful and there was no obvious doubt, he inevitably had some disagreement in his words.

Hearing this, Austin suddenly opened his eyes, his face looked a little bad, and he seemed to think that this method could not be used.

But Allen smiled indifferently, his handsome face full of confidence.

"You are right. It is logical that the Tilros family can provide a small vampire group without affecting the human race. After all, they have a huge blood bank supply."

"But Uncle Atcheson, do you think that beasts that have eaten humans can still restrain their mad beasts that are integrated into their bones?"

Alan did not directly answer the other party's questions, but explained it with a meaningful rhetorical question.

When Allen heard the words, whether it was Austin, Acheson, or Bor who had been silent, a hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, after breaking free from the constraints of morality and law, after savoring the desire to act recklessly, and after seeing other people waving their tails and begging for mercy in front of them, few people can go back to the past.

At this time, it is no longer important why they kill people and why they break the law.

What they need and what they like is the attitude of holding the power of life and death, and the satisfaction that seems to be overwhelming in an instant.

Just like wild beasts, beasts that have eaten humans will no longer be afraid of humans, because in their eyes, they are all food.

After saying that, Allen never spoke again, but just drank the pretty warm black tea on his own, with bright and cold eyes.

After a moment of silence, Austin faced Allen and asked cautiously, "Allen, how confident are you?"

Hearing this question, Allen put down the black tea in his hand and said with a smile, "Now I don't know anything, and I'm just lying to answer rashly."

"To be honest, I am not sure. I believe my thinking is correct, but I will not deny the power of the intelligence forces to which the royal families lurking in Dirno have been lurking in Dirno for so many years."

"I wouldn't think they are all idiots. No one thought of this. Since there is no exact profile of the organizational structure, address, and strength of the blood clan group so far, there must be something wrong with it."

"But anyway, this is the best clue we can catch at the moment, isn't it?"

Speaking of this, Allen couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He didn't think of this before. Otherwise, if he had chosen the [Hunter's Vision] expertise at that time, the current problems might no longer be difficult problems.

But what was gone is after all. Although Allen regrets, he does not regret it.

Because he knew that regret does not bring substantial effects, it will only add to his worries, and everyone must be responsible for his decisions.

Besides, [Iron Will] is not worse than [Hunter's Vision] in terms of adaptability and potential.

If he chose [Hunter's Vision], he might be able to help him now, but he is likely to stay in his specialty column to eat dust.

After all, as a silver-level boss, his main task is to deterrence and kill. As for collecting intelligence, it should be left to others.

Seeing that the other three agreed with their words, Allen couldn't help but relax and thought about the various possibilities of this matter.

Although he was going out to investigate the news, Renard was still in the underground air raid shelter in the yard. If the other party wanted to use a beheading tactic, he could only fall into the trap and even give them a chance.

So, he doesn't have to worry about Austin's safety issues. After all, there are so many good things on this guy.

Just thinking about this, the originally vague thoughts in Allen began to improve and became more feasible.

However, Allen suddenly thought of a question.

"Uncle Acheson, have you ever seen a man in black robes?"

"He has come to you too?"

When asked this question, Allen didn't have much hope. After all, the other party's style and strength both showed that the other party did not want to reveal his identity. Then, it is natural to imagine how few people have had contact with the other party.

But beyond his expectations, Acheson asked back with a look of surprise.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Austin couldn't help but look shocked, "Uncle Acheson, have you seen him too?"

"Um."

After being asked by his young master, Acheson finally got rid of that surprised state and nodded seriously.

"Do you know his identity?"

I thought I would get nothing, but I didn't expect there would be any surprises, so Allen asked quickly.

"I don't know, I think he should be the same when he met us, wearing a black robe, without any characteristics of revealing his identity."

Allen, Austin and Bol couldn't help but sigh, feeling that it seemed too early for him to be happy.

"But..." But the next moment, Acheson continued, "Although he didn't know the identity of that guy, he claimed that he would help us in order to deal with the Tilros and the Chris."

Alan and the others had known this news for a long time. After all, the other party said this when they appeared, but they did not interrupt Acheson because he could hear that the other party had not finished speaking.

"Young Master, you know that we can't be too careful at this time, let alone his identity is unknown and the way he appears is too weird, so I didn't believe him at the beginning."

"But afterwards, he expressed his sincerity."

Acheson looked at Austin, "Master, you should still remember a killer you met when you came."

Austin subconsciously glanced at Allen, then nodded. This was told by Acheson before he got off the car, so the other party knew it was not uncommon. He glanced at Allen mainly because this guy was too weak and did not bring any threat to them, so he was instantly instantly.

"That guy is used to remind you."

It was like lightning slashing through the sky and dispelling the fog, and it was like scattered balls connected into strings, arranged neatly.
Chapter completed!