Chapter 96 A joke

"Your Majesty, I have investigated it." A light gray figure slowly walked to Yuland and respectfully handed over a copy.

"Your efficiency has always been satisfying me." Yulande took the copy with a smile and flirted. He looked through it. His smile became lighter and weaker, his brows became deeper and deeper. Finally, he gently threw the copy on the table and spit out two words from his mouth: "Beast!"

"Your Majesty, my opinion is consistent with you." The light gray figure said with a smile.

"What a poor girl..." Yuland sighed. If he were twenty years younger, Yuland would definitely slap the table and scold him, and maybe he would send a hurricane spy to take care of this unfair matter. However, after twenty years of experience and seeing and even leading a lot of dark stories, he would no longer be excited about why. The word "beast" can be regarded as his few words.

"Your Majesty, I didn't find out who is her teacher. I can become a high-level swordsman if I am less than twenty years old. I think her teacher must be a very terrifying great swordsman!"

"Don't waste your energy to check it out. As long as Susanna can walk with Niya and the others, we will get the joining of two strong men sooner or later." Yuland shook his head slightly.

"Then... Your Majesty, do I need to make some preparations in the Principal of Gus? After Susanna became the Grand Sword Master, it was time for her to return to the Principal of Gus to take revenge. We can help her, and she will win her gratitude. She will serve His Majesty."

"Don't." Yuland stretched: "You should know Entos, right? He was born in the mercenary country. Why did he come to the Ma'o Empire to help us fight?"

"Because... he is a student of Master Thor."

"Then do we need to win over Entos?"

"Of course there is no need..." The gray figure smiled bitterly. As the head of the secret spy, his scheming was undoubtedly unquestionable, and he immediately understood what Yuland meant.

"It is impossible to put everyone and everything in your own hands." Yulande smiled: "You have to distinguish the key points! If you can win over Susanna over, it will not affect An Fei. If you can win over An Fei, it will definitely affect Susanna's choice. An Fei is the leader of that team. We have to use the least energy to do more things, do you understand?"

"Your Majesty, I understand."

"Tell Black Eleven that he can cooperate with An Fei's actions with all his strength! No matter what, you must ensure An Fei's safety! If necessary... you can do anything, and I am becoming more and more interested in him. Haha..."

"Your Majesty, the Southern Line Legion has been in a hurry to you for the fifth time. An Fei just wants to assassinate the princess of the Shirots Empire. This will not help the overall situation. Should you..."

"There is only this." Yuland's tone was firm: "The complete destruction of the Dark Moon Magic Legion of the Elisen Empire is the most important thing for us, and I can pay any price for it!"

In fact, Yuland also had indescribable difficulties. His deception was too successful. He deceived all countries, and the Shirath Empire was also deceived. Otherwise, the Shirath Empire would not dare to tear up the non-aggression treaty and invade! For Yuland, this was a big accident and also caused him to suffer a major blow. But he had to persevere at this time, otherwise it would end up with a failure to steal the chicken and lose the rice.

"Your Majesty, there is another thing that the people of the Magic Fog Land are very interested in An Fei. And their activities in the Mercenary Country have always been very frequent. I think they will find An Fei sooner or later. Should they find a way to remind An Fei?"

"Leave it to Black Eleven, well... you can also adjust Black Twelve to it. With them here, you should be able to compete with the magic fog."

"As for order." The gray figure lowered his head.

Bang, bang... An Fei's door was gently knocked.

"Come in." An Fei stopped his posture, and the dagger rotated in his palm at an extremely fast speed, and then disappeared.

"An Fei. We sir, you want to see you." Clark pushed the door.

An Fei pondered for a moment: "Okay, let's go."

An Fei still has some understanding of the discipline and regulations of secret spies. He is engaged in a profession with similar nature to spies. He knows what to ask, what not to ask, and when to remain silent, so An Fei sat upright in the carriage, closing his eyes and saying a word. He has never even opened the curtain.

Sitting aside, Clark was always nervous. He was afraid that An Fei would ask some questions about the organization. If he answered, he might be punished and would not answer... Last time, An Fei saved him, and he felt a little sad if he didn't answer or lie. In other words, Clark, who has always been a contact station, cannot be regarded as a qualified spy.

It was not until the carriage stopped that An Fei opened his eyes: "Here?"

"Yes." Clark breathed a sigh of relief and took the lead in getting out of the car.

This is a large yard, but it is a bit desolate, as if I haven't lived in a long time. The weeds in the yard are growing, and there are some bricks and stones piled up in the middle. There is a thick layer of moss on the bricks and stones. Perhaps because it is covered with dew, the moss shines in a dark light under the moonlit night.

More than ten meters behind the pile of bricks and stones, there is a large house, with a unique door, the man in black who is still covered in face is standing at the door, quietly looking at An Fei.

"You have got all the information I need?" An Fei asked with a smile.

"I told you at that time that I couldn't investigate everything you need!" The man in black frowned. An Fei needed something that was too wide and had a large range. He believed that no organization could investigate everything in a short time. This kid was just making things difficult for him!

"I also told you at that time that depending on your ability, you can get as much as you can." An Fei stepped into the room and looked around: "Is this the princess' living room?"

There is a very obvious subconscious in An Feidi's dialect. If you can do more, you are naturally capable of being great, and if you do less, you are naturally poor in your ability. The man in black felt a little unhappy, but he could not refute it. An Fei's words made sense.

“Yes, I’ve written a lot of explanations.”

This house is just a model, and the furniture inside is certainly impossible to be exactly the same as the princess's real living room. The princess's bed... Just think about it and you will know that it must be very comfortable and gorgeous, while the bed in the room is very dilapidated, with a piece of paper on it, describing the appearance of the princess' bed. Obviously, this is what the man in black explains.

Near the bed is a dressing table, which is also a ragged item. There is a round table near the door, four wooden chairs are placed next to it, a large cabinet for clothes on the left, and a row of wooden shelves are placed on the right, with nothing on it, only paper with three large characters written on it: decorations.

Two wooden sticks were inserted on the wall, with the words "Lamp" written on it, and the roof was even more funny. A large circle was drawn directly with the words "Headlight" written on it. The instructions on the ground were better, and the words "Sandalwood Floor" were written on it. This is the most detailed explanation besides the bed, and at least the material of the floor is mentioned.

I can only say that this is a model that is too simple to be simple, with instructions with notes posted everywhere...

An Fei was seriously looking at everything in the house and was still wandering around the house. After a long time, when the man in black felt a little impatient, An Fei squatted on the ground, looked at the bed carefully, and suddenly asked, "Is the height of this bed the same as that of the princess' bed?"

"This... I don't know." The man in black paused for a moment, then asked back: "Is it necessary to be so detailed?"

"I'm very dissatisfied." An Fei smiled contemptuously: "I'll ask, do you have any assassins under you?"

"My assassin is the most terrifying assassin in the world!" the man in black said firmly.

"What a joke!" An Fei's smile on his lips became even stronger.

"What do you mean?" the man in black asked coldly. As one of the heads of the secret spy, he had strong self-control. The problem was that An Fei's attitude was too arrogant and hateful, and he couldn't stand it.

An Fei did not answer his words and continued to circle around the house. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Get me a wooden stake."

The man in black waved his hand. Not long after, a wooden stake was sent in.

An Fei gently placed the wooden stake on the bed, tore off a sheet and tied it to the upper half of the wooden stake. Then he stood there and looked at it for a while, then walked out of the house.

The man in black was unknown, so he had to follow An Fei outside.

An Fei walked to a place more than twenty meters away from the room before standing still. He took a deep breath, turned his body sideways and suddenly started sprinting. After rushing over ten meters, he jumped into the air. There was a bow in his hand, which was the unknown hard bow obtained from the treasure.

When An Fei's body slid down, his bow was gradually pulled open, and an arrow was placed on the bow. Perhaps An Fei had hidden his strength, or perhaps he had made great progress in the past few days. On that day, he could only pull the longbow of seven or eight points full. When An Fei fell and half kneeled on the ground, the longbow had been pulled into a full moon. Then, when An Fei loosened his fingers, the arrow shot out at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to detect.
Chapter completed!