Rebirth of the Viking King

Chapter 666 90

"So, Wang Ergulei is dead?"

"Yes, Lord Commander, I saw it with my own eyes."

"This sudden change occurred in the entire city. All streets in the city have been sealed off by the police, and even the rooftops are patrolled by ambushes."

"I took a long detour to get to the scene, and finally saw Wang Ergulei's black body broken into two ends and being rolled up with white cloth by the holy bishop monks."

Late at night, the basement was brightly lit. At night when the city was under martial law, the attic was no longer usable. All the Legalists who had survived the brutal pursuit came to their newly decorated safe house.

Gu Huaian has been waiting here for a long time.

"Shang Junzi is also dead?"

"Yes, I saw his body. His neck was twisted, and only a few strands of skin were left connected to his head. He was no longer breathing."

Gu Huaian nodded slightly. He did not feel too sad for his subordinates.

Because he had already expected that some of his subordinates would die in this operation tonight.

He stretched out his slender fingers and tapped lightly on the wooden table in front of him.

This was a desperate operation, in order to take advantage of Wang Ergulei's exposure and eliminate him with thunderous force.

Otherwise, if a large-scale war breaks out between the Illuminati and the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the future. Wanger Gulei summoned a large number of giant dragons at will, and the casualties he caused by that time would far exceed the dozens of hidden stakes in Constantinople.

Concubine Xue’s eyes are trustworthy.

No matter the gods from the outside world or the monsters from the imperial aunt, there is absolutely no way they can survive if their bodies are broken into two pieces.

Wang Ergulei is apparently dead.

Although it was not the Legalist apprentice who took action to end his life. It is impossible for the dead alien god to resurrect after all. Judging from the results, they have completed the biggest goal of this operation.

(Maybe it’s time to prepare to retreat)

Gu Huaian entered Constantinople for only a few months. In such a short period of time, he killed one of the most dangerous enemies in the Illuminati at the cost of only dozens of lives.

He didn't have as long a preparation time as Concubine Xue.

All arrangements were made as an emergency response within three days of obtaining intelligence. According to Concubine Xue's inference, the Lord of Disaster, Bertug, sent Wang Ergule into the arena in order to catch all the Legalist hidden stakes lurking in Constantinople.

Now that the bait of Wang Ergulei has died, although the Legalist school has also suffered great losses, the main body is still there after all.

Regarding the results achieved so far, Gu Huaian simply cannot ask for too much.

The vast majority of Legalist teachers spend their entire lives in lurking.

In the melee that lasted for a whole day, the Legalists' hidden stakes emerged, and everyone, without exception, had their identity exposed in front of the Roman magistrate. The subordinates who survived by chance and continued to perform hidden missions were basically equivalent to committing suicide.

Even the "Tingfeng Pavilion", the headquarters of East China merchants, has now become a forbidden area for Legalist apprentices.

"Dear colleagues, we have completed an unprecedented ambush operation and killed one of the most dangerous ancient gods in the Illuminati at the cost of only more than twenty lives!"

"I now officially declare that your work in Constantinople is complete."

"Starting from tomorrow, I will gradually arrange for you to return to the Eastern Continent. Those who want to continue working within the Legalist School can report to the Right Minister and wait for him to assign other tasks."

"Those who want to return to normal life can get a settlement allowance from me and live an ordinary life."

"The great task of reducing the population has been completed, and the entire Eastern Land and Tang Dynasty has become more stable. It is no longer the chaos it was twenty years ago. It is also a good choice to find a woman, sell dozens of acres of fertile land, and spend the rest of your life in peace and stability. "

The illusion in the dark basement is not great.

The safe house Gu Huaian found was located in a sparsely populated blacksmith shop beside the city wall. On weekdays, all the people walking around this shop are police officers patrolling the walls.

According to the principle of "darkness under the lamp" summarized by the Legalist teachers, this place may seem dangerous, but in fact it is the safest hiding place. The Sheriff searched the entire city, fearing that he would finally come to the Iron Gate located near the city wall.

After all, no one wants to go into a coworker’s home and rummage through their belongings.

Although Hunan in the basement was closed, when they heard the news that they could return to their hometown, all the faces of the hidden piles showed smiles almost at the same time.

Expeditionary soldiers look forward to ending the war and returning to their homeland every day, and the same goes for Legalist stumps. However, their jobs are often longer and more dangerous. There are many people who have to live with another identity for the rest of their lives after leaving their homeland.

Many hidden piles will have another name engraved on the tombstone even after death, and they will be buried in a strange cemetery for eternity and never be able to return home.

This is the fate they must face if they want to save a country in trouble.

It is also the life belief that all Legalist hidden stakes are instilled in when they receive training.

However, for these survivors, all the suffering will become old memories at this moment. The "settlement allowance" that Gu Huaian mentioned was by no means a small amount. The amount of gold and silver earned by East China merchants through the Silk Road every year is an exaggerated amount that is completely unimaginable to ordinary people.

Each of them can get at least several thousand gold coins to return to their homeland.

This is a huge sum of money.

Even though they had neither eaten nor drank, but their faces were covered with dust, the stalwarts still happily congratulated each other, especially some elderly people close to their fifties and sixties who were completely paralyzed and almost collapsed.

Gu Huaian took out a linen square towel from his arms.

He sat in the sweltering corner, and just as he was about to wipe the sweat off his face, three rhythmic knocks suddenly came from the hole above his head. After a while, the roof of the cellar opened, and a Roman wearing a sheriff's robe climbed down.

Everyone held their breath at the same time.