Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 36: Old acquaintance

As the saying goes, Fu is unparalleled, misfortunes are not alone, life is sometimes like this, troubles are connected one by one, those bright knights have just been honest for a few days, who knows that the second army of the Light Shield Corps has arrived, except for a large number of bright knights In addition, there is a priest group with a number of about 400 troops.

Some people have a deeper experience, and the older they are, the more stable they are, but the Marquis of Zusser is not such a person, or his mentality has changed dramatically. Julia's reward and punishment is unfair. Of course, this is what he thinks, and the tragic death of Aiko, and the murderer An Fei has been at large, these are all important reasons for the change of the Marquis of Zuosai, and rushed with the priests. After the town of Moramac, the Marquis of Zusser could not wait for a moment, and took the person directly to the town to find Anfei. As for what should be done after finding Anfei, it is to kill Anfei immediately, or to make a bit of a dispute, or to let Anfei feel his threat, the Marquis Zusser did not make a decision, he just wanted to and Anfei See the previous side.

At this moment, Anfei is playing games with the mercenaries. After receiving the report from the magic group, he was originally greeted with Alice, but halfway, he changed his mind, to be honest, in recent days and the Knights of Light. The contradiction between the two is getting deeper and deeper. He can smile and smile, but people will not necessarily return his smile. There is no need to ask for fun. On the way, I saw Ozkuqi and others waiting around a tree stump and he joined the game.

掰 wrist is not allowed to use vindictive, otherwise it is better to simply pull out the sword to make a happy, and Tagore is a constant victory general, Ozkuqi, Orsi and others have been defeated by his men, even another giant axe warrior Hufu, who had the blood of the barbarians, also lost to him.

When Anfei and Tagore opened their arms, everyone made a bet, but unfortunately, no one except Alice was optimistic about Anfei. This has nothing to do with personal prestige. Even if another world is touched by Napoleon, who is furiously supported by the Chinese people, there will be no one who is optimistic about him.

"No??" An Fei was a little sad. On his side, he only placed a gold coin, or Alice. Small gambling, big gambling, as long as the mercenaries are temperate. An Fei does not interfere with anything, and he often participates, which is also a way to contact the mercenaries.

"Oh..." Ozkucci smiled.

"Adult, look, Tagore is almost a head taller than you, look at Tagore's arm, hehe..." Orsi shook his head: "This is not to blame us, the strength is there."

"Alice adults. You are more to bet..." Hufu is more simply, he can't pick up that gold coin, and there is no way to divide it. The barbarian really likes to go straight to the ground.

"Okay." Alice smiled, she didn't care about this gold coin. Lost and lost, the picture is happy, after Alice has pulled out dozens of gold coins, they are placed on the side of Anfei: "What is the odds?"

"One loses ten. It's fair." Ozkuqi glanced at Anfei's wrist and whispered that he thought that Anfei's winning rate would never be greater than one tenth.

"One loses a hundred." Hufu said with a muffled voice, he even looked down on Anfei.

"Then it will be lost for one hundred." Alice said as she squinted at Tagore, her country was easy to change, and her nature was difficult to move. A woman like Alice naturally thought of other methods, such as suggesting that Tagore put water. It is not for winning. Just to see the world of Ozkuqi and others. Unfortunately, she found the wrong object. Tagore is a relatively simple-headed orc. Even if she makes a few more eyes, Tagore can hardly understand.

“Start?” Tagore said snoring.

"Come on." An Fei has adjusted the frequency of breathing very slowly.

Two different proportions of the hand were held together, and Anfei’s hand was very delicate compared to Tagore’s hand covered with black hair, but after Ozkuqi shouted out. An Fei did not quickly retreat as expected. Instead, it has the upper hand.

Tagore became nervous and he did not use his full strength at the beginning. At least give the adult a little face, who thinks that the power of Anfei is surprisingly large, and only a moment, his arm is pressed and slanted. Tagore whispered and tried to launch a counterattack, but at this moment, a voice that was not yin and yang sounded and interrupted everyone's interest: "Our Earl is very elegant, and I like to play this vulgarity." game."

An Fei and Tagore stopped at the same time, and the Marquis Zusser walked slowly from here. He only took a few entourages, and there was a young man with a calm and unconventional age between five and sixty. An Fei looked at the past and almost didn't laugh out loud. Isn't that the great alchemist Jacob? Now Jacobs looks very serious, and compared to the kind of sly look that sent him aphrodisiac at the wedding, it is not like a person at all.

An Fei took a moment to talk about his wrists and said nothing. It seems that it is correct to not welcome them. There is a left-handedness. The contact between the two sides must be full of gunpowder.

"Is it good to have Earl of Anfei?" Zuosai said slowly.

"There are some accidents. The Marquis, who is like you, should stay at home. The country of the mercenary is in crisis. It is really not for you."

"In the face of the threat of undead creatures, everyone has a responsibility to do something. Although I am very old, I can still give my own strength to this war." Zuo Sai said with a smile: "It is you, you are too young." Well, in the event of an accident... Oh, that's a pity."

"This is not only your responsibility, but also my responsibility." An Fei said faintly: "Under the circumstances, my Majesty is as important as I am. If necessary, I am willing to fight for the Empire and will not live up to my expectations."

Not talking about Jurland, when it comes to Jurland, the face of the Marquis of Zuse suddenly changes. He always thinks that Jland is too fond of Affy, killing an aristocratic heir in public, no matter which country. It is an unavoidable sin, but Jewland not only does not punish An Fei, but a reward and a reward. The Marquis of Zusai is full of indignation.

People like the Marquis of Zusser could not understand the idea of ​​Jland, and everything that Jlander did would not be filled with any selfishness. He could even say that he had forgotten himself for the country. If Anfei kills a young man who is capable, discouraged, and willing to contribute to the country, even if he makes a big contribution, Jolland will not let Anfei so happy, the key is that whether it is Philip The grandson is still his left son, and in the heart of Jland, it is just a delicious and dead child, a parasite, a waste!

And An Fei first provoked the civil strife in the mercenary country, and even sneaked into the gryphon squadron that caused great threat to the city of Blackburn, and won brilliant results, punished a capable young man for several wastes, Also hurt the feelings of old friends? A little sensible king will not do this. One side is the mud that can't help the wall, one side is a rising star, and even a weapon that may become a country in the future. How to choose is a very simple question, at least in the view of Jolland is very simple.

The face of the Marquis of Zusei was completely gloomy, and the false smile was gone. He suddenly whispered something to Jacob's ear sideways. Jacob nodded and slowly came to Anfei. The left eye has a look of anticipation.

An Fei could not help but sigh. A few days ago, acting gave Martin a slap in the face. The World Report came really fast. He inevitably had to be a Martin.

Ozqiqi and others who couldn't figure out the situation jumped up. Some took out long swords and some pulled out the tomahawks and blocked them in front of Anfei. Although Jacob's pace was very calm, his face was calm, and there was no alarming place, Ozkuqi and others instinctively felt a threat.

Jacob's face still remained unchanged, ignoring the weapons in the other's hands, and then step by step to Ozqiqi and others. The dividing line between arrogance and self-confidence is very vague, but from Jacob's age analysis, it is obviously not the former. Ozkuqi and others feel a little bit, and they can't help but step back.

Anfei has some helplessness. He is thinking about it. When Jacob shot, he was immediately defeated. Is it still supporting for a while? Fortunately, Susanna is not here, otherwise she will see her husband being bullied by an old man who is respected by her, and her performance is likely to reveal something.

Jacob's footsteps suddenly stopped. His eyes crossed Ozkuqi and others and he turned to the distance. Ernest and Entos had bypassed the corner and walked slowly here. Jacob's expression was shocked, and the Marquis of Zusser was very confused. He didn't understand why Jacob didn't move. Then Jacob quickly retreated to the Marquis of Zusser, whispered a few words, this time. The Marquis of Zuo Zhe was shocked.

"Eunister, long time no see." Jacob said with a smile.

"Lord Jacob, how come you are here?" Ernest asked politely, his eyes bypassed Jacob and landed on the Marquis of Zusser, and the cold hostility stabbed the left. It is full of cold.

Zuo Sai can't wait to hide behind Jacob. Jacob can fly for him, but can he fight against the mainland's chief swordsman? Even if Jacob is willing, once a conflict occurs, Ernest can take his life with him.

"Count Earl of Anfei, I am a little uncomfortable, first of all, if you have the opportunity, I hope you can come to me to be a guest." Zuo Sai played a retreat.

"Don't send it." An Fei said coldly, he did not hide the contempt in his eyes.