Thousand Blades of Death

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It was easy to solve the problem of money. Ma Yuan yawned and just planned to hang up the communication to go to bed, he heard Anz hesitantly said: "There is one more thing..."

"Hurry up." Ma Yuan found himself getting more and more irritable towards Anz. He really didn't know what was going on with this man. He was majestic in front of the guardian. When he came to him, he talked about all kinds of nonsense. He is not the undead, is he going to sleep well?

Anz also knew that he was justified, and quickly made a long story short: "Sorry Xiang said that Sebastian may betray. Although I don't believe it, I still want to ask you to confirm it."

"..." Sorry Xiang really went to make a small report with Anz.

"It's not a big deal, just picking up a **** the street and rest assured that there will be no problems."

"Oh... I'll go to Wangdu to find you in a few days."

Ma Yuan didn't respond. Is this because he doesn't trust him? Then I heard Anz said: "I think Andrea is getting more and more intolerable. Lilith seems to want to see you too. Have you not contacted her recently?"

It turned out to be sister Andre's business. Ma Yuan was relieved. He was so busy recently that he almost forgot about it.

"Well, are you going to bring Lilith out too?"

"You mean?"

"I do whatever I want."

Anz didn't know what to think of, and laughed: "I don't think I should take it anymore. I'm afraid Lilith will come out, and Shatia will also follow you. Then you will be busy."

"..." Ma Yuan's brilliant face appeared in front of Ma Yuan. I don't know why she got goose bumps.

Fire month [September] 3rd 4:01

Brian's long-term accumulated fatigue struck in one breath, and fell into a lethargy as soon as he entered the Jeff's house. He slept for almost a whole day, woke up to eat something, and then fell asleep again.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was able to rest at the Ge Gefu's house out of peace of mind. He knew that once he met Shatiyah, even Ge Gefu could not withstand a blow, but the home of his former rival was already the safest place in the world for Brian. Staying here eased his tension and made him Able to sleep so sweet.

The light falling from the blinds illuminates Brian's face.

The sunlight across the eyelid awakened Brian's consciousness from the sleepless world without dreams.

Brian opened his eyes, and the dazzling light made him narrow his eyes. He reached out to block the sunlight.

Brian propped up his upper body and sat by the bed, looking around like a mouse in a panic. In the plain room, only minimal furniture was placed. Brian’s equipment was kept in the corner of the room.

"Is this the room where the Kingdom Warrior entertains the guests?"

Brian looked at the empty room and was sour that no one else was at ease, sour, and stretched his body. The internal bones make a clicking sound, the stiff body relaxes, and the blood returns to circulation.

He yawned.

"That guy should also have the opportunity to let his subordinates spend the night. I think this kind of room will disappoint people."

The reason why the nobles of the princes lived incomparably luxurious is not only because they like to enjoy. This is vanity, to save face.

For the same reason, seeing your captain lead a affluent life will inevitably stimulate the subordinates' desire to stand out and give them impulse.

"No, it's my turn to control it."

Brian muttered. Then his nose snorted. Not to Ge Jeff, but to myself.

It was probably a state of mind that was almost driven into madness by two mental shocks, soothed. He already has the mood to think about these trivial matters.

Brian remembered the appearance of the powerful monster-unable to stop his hand from shaking.

"really......"

The fear that clung to my heart has not been stripped.

Shatia Bradfren.

Even Brian Angles, the man who gave up everything for the sword, is far behind the absolute strong man. Have the beauty of all the beautiful things in the world, the monster in the devil. Really powerful people.

When I think about it, my heart is full of fear.

He is always afraid that such monsters are chasing himself, and almost sleepless along the way to Wangdu, but just keep escaping. Maybe she would appear in front of herself when she fell asleep, or she might slowly emerge from the night when she was on the road. Under such uneasy oppression, he didn't sleep well all night, but just escaped fatelessly.

The reason why he chose to escape into Wangdu was because he thought that the crowded place might overwhelm him and make her unable to find her. However, the harsh environment during the escape caused him to be so exhausted that he had a thought of suicide. He didn't expect it by himself.

And meeting Ge Gefu can also be said to be unexpected. Or maybe Ge Gefu may be able to solve a little anticipation of Shatia, let Brian's feet unconsciously seek his figure. He couldn't find the answer.

"What should I do..."

Have nothing.

Open your palms and nothing inside.

He looked at the equipment in the corner of the room.

In order to win the victory from Ge Jeff Storonov, he got the "knife". However, even if Ge Gefu is defeated, what then? Now he knows that there is a existence that is many times stronger than himself. Since it is insufficient, what is the point of having more than it?

"It's better to go farming... maybe it makes more sense."

While Brian was mocking himself, he felt someone standing outside the door.

"Anglaus, are you awake...should you be awake?"

It was the voice of the owner of this mansion.

"Well, Storonov. I woke up."

The door was opened, and Ge Gefu walked into the room. Fully armed and dressed.

"Sleep for a long time. You really slept so hard that I was taken aback."

"Yeah, thank you for letting me sleep. Sorry."

"Don't care. However, I have to leave now to go to the Wangcheng. When I come back, tell me what happened."

"...It's miserable? If you fail, you will become like me."

"Even so, I still have to listen to it. I think we can talk while drinking, and our mood should be lighter. Before I come back, you should be your own home here. What you want to eat should be given to the domestic helper. You. And if you are going to the streets... do you have money?"

"No, but... I can sell my props if necessary."

Bryan raised the hand wearing the ring to show Ge Jeff.

"Is this good? Shouldn't it be cheap?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care."

This prop was originally made to defeat Ge Gefu. Now he knows that this kind of behavior is meaningless, what's the use of keeping props baby?

"Sometimes high-priced props can't be easily taken away, and buyers need to raise money. You take it."

Ge Gefu threw out a small cloth bag. Bryan caught it, and the cloth bag sounded the clanking of metal friction.

"...Sorry. Then lend me first."

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