Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 63 (First Order) Mendrosa's Brain
The news of the convoy being attacked soon reached Colette's ears.

A fierce quarrel also broke out in the Golden Iris's handyman shop because of this matter.

"We must wake up the master and report this to him." Colette said with a frown.

"Wake up the master? Do I need to remind you that the last time I interrupted the master's sleep because of such a trivial matter, the poor werewolf has now turned into a pile of meat paste." Clangedin was still frightened.

"Then what do you say we should do? We have lost goods worth tens of thousands of gold coins. If the owner wakes up and finds out, he will be even angrier."

In response to Colette's question, Loslien, who had been looking at himself in the mirror narcissistically, answered casually: "We just need to get the goods back."

The blonde girl sneered. She wondered if the pointed-eared man hadn't woken up yet. "Toker is a ninth-level professional. He has a very high status even in Degen City. Do you want to attack him in the city?"

Lao Luoan, who had already lost his patience, said disdainfully: "So what? He is just a surface person. Let me lead my men to assassinate him and make sure no one knows about it."

Loslien shook his head, touched his platinum hair intoxicatedly in front of the mirror, and said with disdain: "What a rude idea, you dark elves are still so disgusting."

Luo Luoan sneered angrily: "Oh? I'm disgusting? You damn half-blood bastard, don't tell me you really think you are one of those stupid elves on the surface."

Losrien's handsome face froze for a moment, and he glared at the drow fiercely and said, "You'd better keep your mouth clean, you filthy evil creature. My mother is a Sun Elf noble from the Elf King's Court. How can a descendant of an exiled criminal like you accuse her?"

"That's enough!" Colette said coldly, "I don't want to hear you quarreling. The question now is how we should solve this problem."

Lao Luoan looked at Loslien grimly and gritted his teeth. If he was not a subordinate of his master, he would have come to the bedside of this half-breed bastard while he was sleeping, cut his throat, and watched him die in pain from lack of oxygen as his throat was blocked by blood.

Loslien snorted coldly, pondered for a while, and then said, "Lord Rosa has always respected the Silent Mage Society. Over the years, he has relied on me to make various protective magic items for him. If I come forward, I should be able to get the lord to put pressure on Tok to return the stolen goods."

"When he returns the stolen goods, let this dark-skinned elf assassinate him. But be quick and don't leave any room for criticism."

"You all know the master's temper. If he wakes up and knows about this, and the leader is still alive, the Tok Mercenary Group will probably start a massacre. If the master's identity is exposed, it will be a big obstacle to our plan to control Degen City."

Loslien analyzed the situation carefully as an assistant.

Everyone present nodded. Under the influence of their mental power, they had already regarded Nemesis as everything. Therefore, in order to achieve their master's goal, they even took the temperament of the Scroll Dragon into consideration.

Just as Colette was about to speak, there was a commotion downstairs. Brittany ran up in a panic and said anxiously:

"Colette, there are many city guards who have surrounded us. They say you are colluding with the Underdark races. The city lord has ordered you to be taken away for questioning."

Colette frowned. "He has no right to do that. It is the duty of the Church of the God of Justice to judge the crime of collaborating with evil races."

Brittany said helplessly, "But he did it."

Colette paused and sighed. She probably guessed why.

"It seems that Tok was instructed by my stupid brother."

The only person who could make her ruthless father give up on her so decisively was his beloved son.

The next moment, a city guard came in and said to Colette seriously, "Miss Colette, you are suspected of colluding with the dark race. Please come with me."

Lao Luoan on the side narrowed his eyes and put his hand on his sword. He felt very uncomfortable with the arrogance of this surface man.

Loslien waved his hand and told him to calm down. It was nothing. As long as the Silent Mage Association came forward to guarantee Colette, the city lord would not offend him for the fight between his children. Several people followed Colette out. Surprisingly, the guards did not take her to the prison, but directly to the city lord's castle of Degen City.

Passing by a group of professionals on patrol, Collette and her companions were taken to the council hall.

An elderly man with white hair had been waiting here for a long time. The first time he saw Colette, he scolded her, "What on earth are you doing out there? Why did I tell you that you are cooperating with those evil races in the Underdark?"

Colette opened her mouth but no words came out.

Did she collaborate with the evil race? She did.

However, in her original life trajectory, if she did not try her best to obtain resources, how could she compare with her brother who had everything since birth?
There is never an absolute boundary between black and white. In between, there is only a touch of delicate gray.

Behind her, Loslien walked out slowly and said with a smile, "Good day, Mr. Mende Rosa."

Mende was quite surprised to see the half-elf with long platinum-blonde hair.

"Good day, Mr. Loslien. I wonder why you are here today?"

The old man's sharp eyes looked back and forth between the half-elf and his daughter, and he had the answer in his heart.

"Of course I'm here about your daughter, Mr. Mende."

"The Silent Mage would believe that Ms. Colette did not cooperate with the evil races in the Underdark. In fact, we also used prophecy spells to detect this possibility, and the result was also denied."

"The cold iron weapons business run by Ms. Colette involves a portion of the interests of the Silent Mage Society, so we have enough reason to vouch for Ms. Colette's character."

As expected, Mende's heart sank. The power behind Colette was this mysterious wizard association.

Mende has always been in awe of the Order of Silent Mages, even though they announced that its founder, the 11th-level shadow mage, had disappeared.

But Mende has always believed that this was just a move by the Shadow Mage to whitewash the Mage Council, and there must be a more powerful force hidden behind the Mage Council.

Loslien's words also confirmed his guess.

If there were no unified and powerful leader, how could the Mages have a unified voice to conduct political operations?

What's more, if Loslien is really the highest-level professional in the Mage Association, he should not be the one to show up now.

Because if he misjudged Mende's own thoughts, Loslien, as the leader of the Mages' Association, would completely offend the ruler of Degen City for a mere Colette.

This is too immature and is not Losrien's method. If it were him, he would only send a low-level wizard to participate and figure out his own ideas.

The fact that he could stand here meant that he subconsciously did not regard himself as the leader of the Mage Association.

As a seasoned politician, with just a few words, Losrien was able to raise the importance of the Mages' Council in his heart to a higher level.

He is now basically certain that the Shadow Mage is definitely still secretly leading the Mage Guild. Unfortunately, what he could not have imagined is that behind the Mage Guild, there is a being more terrifying than the Shadow Mage.

(End of this chapter)