People in Terra, governing a bizarre little country

If any of Ernst, Actos, Latatos, or Enya were to encounter an accident during the Holy Hunt, the subsequent gatherings would be postponed, which would be detrimental to Ensiodes's plans.

Ensiodis glanced at Arctos in the distance, his gaze meeting Arctos's, who was secretly observing him. He glared back at the Ursus without backing down, until the latter looked away somewhat guiltily and led his team further away. Only then did he sneer and beckon Matthon.

The sacred hunt ceremony allowed for accompaniment. Latato brought a hunter from the Brantau family, Actos brought his trusted subordinates Guluo and Vales, and Ensiodis naturally brought Matthon and Weiss.

Since they, being Sheragans, could not move freely during the sacred hunting ceremony, they might as well follow him.

However, it is worth mentioning that both Ernst and Enya are somewhat special.

Ernst did not bring any attendants. He said, "My civil servants are all civilians and not good at hunting. Besides, it's holiday time now. If you want me to call them here, you might as well transfer the overtime pay to me."

Enciodes, of course, couldn't be a sucker and give away money for nothing, so he could only accept Ernst's answer.

Enya was accompanied by her maid, Jang Ya'er.

This person's identity is very special. Ensiodes tried to investigate her background, but could not find any clues. She obviously did not come from the territory of any of the three major families.

This is the only explanation a native of Manjusin can give.

The Grand Elder did many secret things during his lifetime, one of which was plotting to poison Valerie's father. But many more secrets became unsolved mysteries after his death.

Once Enya took over the reins of the Manju Academy, he, as the patriarch of the Shivaish family, had even less right to investigate the affairs of the Manju Academy.

The Grand Elder can still feign compliance, but if Enya gets angry, she can really explode at you!

Now that these two people were together, along with that head maid of unknown origin, Ensiodis felt a sense of unease for some reason.

But in any case, everything is still in the planning stage.

Then let's proceed according to the plan.

“Master, I am here.” Matthon came to Ensiodes’s side and bowed slightly.

"Matterhorn, launch the first signal flare as planned. Let the Snow Demons begin their ascent!"

Matthias pursed his lips, not answering immediately.

Ensiodis turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and emphasized again:

"Matterhorn, go!"

“Yes,” the strong, muscular man replied with a barely perceptible sigh.

Taking out a pre-prepared signal flare from his pocket, Matthias turned and walked towards an open area to the side.

Ensiodis looked up at the clear sky, where the soft sunlight made him feel a little cold.

He waited quietly, and after a moment, a signal flare exploded into the sky, followed by fireworks that suddenly burst open in the sky.

The plan has begun... Wait!

He blinked, staring at the firework pattern in the sky that looked remarkably like himself, and stood there dumbfounded.

"What are you doing, Matterhorn! That's not what I told you to put there!"

He turned around and roared at Matthorn in a low voice, only to be met with Matthorn's bewildered and innocent expression, and the unlit flare in his hand.

Ensiodis's expression froze completely.

He glanced at the signal flare in Matterhorn's hand, then at the lifelike "himself" in the sky, then looked back, then looked up again, repeating this cycle over and over, as if he were trying to flick his head to create an afterimage.

Only after the fireworks in the sky disappeared did he ask, with a sense of loss:

"what happened?"

"You didn't fire it. If you didn't fire that signal flare, then who did?"

"Sir, that direction is where Ernst and the others are going," Matthon whispered, as if afraid of touching a nerve with the silver shop owner.

Ensiodis's breathing suddenly quickened, his teeth clenched, and he squeezed out three words:

"impossible!"

He suddenly took a step forward and ran towards Ernst.

That's impossible. How could Ernst know about my plans?

How did Ernst come up with the idea of ​​using signal flares as a means of communication?

Why would Ernst prepare a signal flare in advance? Sherag had never had one before! Not to mention, his signal flare contained his own image!

Customizing the fireworks is something that Kjerag's factory absolutely cannot do, not to mention that Kjerag doesn't even have a factory of this type right now!

This kind of thing, which costs money and time, requires advance booking, contacting the most knowledgeable factory, finding the best craftsmen, and using the finest materials to have any chance of being done!

He started preparing these things the day he returned to Shelag to ensure the plan would go smoothly! Even if the plan was leaked, where did Ernst get all these tools from?!

He had never left Shelag, so how could he possibly contact such a factory, know such fireworks craftsmen, and even be able to schedule an emergency production of these fireworks to disrupt his plans?

No, that's not right. Although he never left Shelag, he did leave Shelag!

Was it premeditated during the recruitment process?

No, that time was too tight, too short, and he even relied on my support for accommodation at the time, how could he possibly have the money to order these things?

That is--

Enciodes, who was running at full speed, suddenly stumbled and had to slow down.

He felt a suffocating sensation.

There is only one possibility for Ernst to simultaneously "leave Scherrag" and "have funding".

The diplomat he sent to Longmen!

Even if Ensiodis racked his brains and still couldn't understand how Vina could be so powerful in Lungmen, managing to find a factory, book artisans, and customize special fireworks in just over a month, the most unlikely conclusion after eliminating all other possibilities could only be the truth!

"Oh!"

Another loud bang rang out above Ensiodis's head.

He raised his head, pale-faced, and looked up at the sky.

There, the "Yelagand" made of points of light is smiling at him.

But that kind and gentle smile of the past now seemed like some kind of symbolic ritual, making his chest feel even more uncomfortable.

He turned his head, wanting to find Horn Peak and call upon him to immediately set off the image of the Mountain Snow Demon, attempting to salvage the situation even though, theoretically, this would only cause more chaos among the troops below. But he couldn't worry about that now.

We can't lose so humiliatingly, like we're being played by Ernst!

But as soon as he turned his head, as if in response to his determination, a firework rose and exploded again in front of him.

It was still Jeragand's smile.

Are Ernst's men ahead of us?

Ensiodis felt dizzy and turned around again, but this time he was faster. Before he could turn around, another explosion rang out from his left.

Jeragand smiled at him from the left.

"Oh!"

Another sound.

Jeragand smiled at him from the right.

"Oh!"

One more time!

Jeragand added a smile to the end!

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The sounds of fireworks exploding one after another gave Enshiodis a four-channel 360-degree surround sound experience!

Good heavens, Yeragunda sounds from all sides!

His stress level was on the verge of exploding, and the sound of fireworks seemed to finally fade away.

He raised his head one last time and looked up at the sky.

In the center of Yeragand's smiling face, his figure, which had been released into the sky at some unknown time, began to twist, collapse, and dissipate.

The scene was too beautiful for him to bear.

"Master, Master!" Matthon finally caught up, his expression equally bewildered.

Seeing that SilverAsh's ears had turned into airplane ears and he looked weak, as if he had "reacted to stress," he didn't dare to delay and immediately ran over to help him up by the arm.

"Sir, are you alright? I really didn't set off those fireworks in the sky."

"I know I know."

Ensiodis shook his head while forcing a bitter smile.

"This is a scheme by Ernst to kill you by destroying your spirit!"

Even a fool could imagine the expressions on the faces of the troops below the mountain when they saw such a fireworks display.

Danger, danger, danger!

Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

If Jian had been more obedient, she probably would have already led her team to the train station to make a runaway!

"We lost! We lost!"

He sighed deeply, what a miserable defeat! He hadn't even had a direct confrontation with Ernst before his younger brother easily resolved what he considered an unsolvable trap!

This wasn't a chain reaction triggered by a small mistake. Because he hadn't even had a chance to make a mistake the entire time!

This is simply a difference in skill level!

He never expected Ernst to have this trick up his sleeve!

"Hahaha, impressive, impressive! My defeat wasn't unjust!" Ensiodis closed his eyes, a relieved smile suddenly appearing on his face. "If I have the chance, I'll definitely play another game with you!"

Matthias pursed his lips, looking at his master's profile, and knew very well that this was just his stubborn pride as a man.

After all this, judging from Ensiodes's condition just now, he clearly saw that his Dao heart was damaged. He figured the Cheese Snow Leopard wouldn't be able to jump around for a while.

Moreover, let's talk about playing chess.

Matthon remembers that his master liked to play chess, while young Master Ernst was proficient in Go and Chinese chess.

"You guys aren't following the same path at all."

he muttered under his breath.

Very well, let's not expose the old man's last bit of stubbornness.

Matthorn turned his head slightly and glanced in Ernst's direction.

SilverAsh ran very fast, and in his field of vision, he could already see Ernst and Enya's faint figures in the distance.

But he always held his head too high, so he always neglected his family on the other side.

Chapter 88 Ya'er: I promised him I wouldn't make a big fuss.

Shelag, Mount Sacred Square, Sacred Hunt Ceremony.

When the last Latatos returned to Sacred Stone Square with her prey, the first half of the Sacred Hunt ceremony officially came to an end.

Ernst found it odd, because Enciodes hadn't done anything at all in the first half of the race. This was completely different from what he had imagined Enciodes to be!

Why would he waste his time like that? Even though he was with Enya the whole time during the hunt and it wasn't convenient for him to make a move, Latatos and Actos were acting alone.

With absolutely no signs of action, is Enciodes just giving up too much?

Or perhaps I really misunderstood him? Did Enciodes just have a moment of madness yesterday, which is why he proposed that motion, just to make me suspicious and on guard for so long? What a waste of my energy?

If that's really the case, then Ernst has to say that SilverAsh is indeed on the third level, and he succeeded.

Ernst glanced discreetly at SilverAsh's camp. Horn, Courier, and several employees of Kallan Trading were gathered there, surrounding SilverAsh. Ernst could only see SilverAsh's pale face, which looked somewhat weak, through the gaps between their heads.

Huh? What's wrong? Are you sick?

Ernst frowned, and was about to step forward to inquire about the situation when he saw Enciodis looking like he had seen a ghost, taking several steps back.

He looked around in surprise, finding it odd that there was no one else around him.

Why are you making such a fuss? Look at your expression, people who know me would recognize me as your brother, but people who don't would think I'm your father with his Seven Wolves sword.