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Chapter 212 Prospects

Chapter 212 Prospect

"Sir... Why?" Etter said with difficulty. His face was already in pain, and his injured hand did not dare to move at all. The other hand that reached over to cover the wound was trembling constantly. However, what was surprising was that Etter was still barely controlling his expression. If it were an ordinary person, he might have screamed in pain.

"I must tell you?" An Fei sneered.

Ert breathed deeply and stared at his wound without saying a word.

"We just arrived here, and you came. We didn't say a few words. The man named Xiamasi came again. It's not surprising that two coincidences occurred in a short period of time. Are there too fakes?" An Fei said lightly: "Also, please tell me what does the dog owner mean?" Although I don't know how this Ert did, An Fei was almost certain that Ert and Na Xiamasi should have a deep old grudge, and he deliberately conveyed a message that An Fei and others were his Ert's backstage, otherwise Xiamasi shouldn't say that when he broke in.

Ert smiled bitterly. At this moment, the blood flowing from the wound had dyed a red tabletop, but Ert had no intention of pulling out the dagger, or he didn't dare to pull it out.

"I hate being used the most. This time it is just a warning. Next time my dagger will stab somewhere else." An Fei stood up slowly, suddenly reached out and pulled out the dagger: "Let's go." He no longer wanted to talk about anything else. What he said just now was indeed what An Fei said. What he hated the most was being deceived and used.

At this moment, Ert was so painful that his back arched, and his throat made an uncontrollable thrust. An Fei didn't even look at Ert and walked straight outside, but just as he walked to the door, Ert said tremblingly: "Mr. An Fei, I have something to tell you."

"Is it necessary to tell me now?" An Fei smiled.

"Yes!" Ert's attitude was very firm.

An Fei was stunned and then walked back: "What do you want to tell me?"

"Xiamasi is the sixth son of the Marquis of Zoise. When the soldiers of the Semi-Sandra Empire occupied the Violet City, the Marquis of Zoise led his own private soldiers to harass the army of the Semi-Sandra Empire, and he also paid a heavy price for this. His five sons were all killed in battle, and Xiamasi was also his last son."

"Ha... do you have anything to do with me?" An Fei showed a smile.

"Do you think it's okay?" Urt asked back.

An Fei was once again surprised. In his impression, there were so few people who were exposed by others and could do so without being humble or arrogant. Utt didn't seem to be quibbling, as if there was something important.

Thinking of this, An Fei had to sit in the chair again and stare at Ert seriously: "Then tell me, what does it have to do with me."

"If the adults have some understanding of the history of the empire, they will know that the ancestors of the Marquis Zose were one of the ten heroes of the empire. Their family had badges and hereditary power. Although they had been through hundreds of years of ups and downs, their family background was worse than that of the previous generation, but they had a strong influence in the Holy City and Violet City."

An Fei raised his eyebrows. The words that Ert said seemed like useless prefaces, but a person would not watch his blood flowing across the table. Instead, he would waste time by saying some useless words, so An Fei listened to Ert every word.

"Lord Zuose has only dozens of private soldiers, but after the fall of Violet City, there were 7,000 soldiers of the Shirath Empire who remained behind, so Lord Zuose could not do anything big. However, he sacrificed five sons for the empire, Lord An Fei, do you think His Majesty should reward the Marquis of Zuose heavily?"

"should!"

"Sir, you are just an earl. And Lord Zose is a marquis!"

"I know, his title is higher than mine."

"There are more than ten counts in the Violet City, but there is only one marquis." Ert looked at An Fei deeply: "The Marquis Zoise had made such a great sacrifice. His Majesty only rewarded the Marquis Zoise with some gold coins and twenty acres of fief. Instead, he gave the City of Violet to you! In other words, unless the Marquis Zoise hides in his fief and does not come out, he will obey your management."

An Fei was silent for a moment: "You mean, Marquis Zuose is very dissatisfied?"

"It's not just the Marquis Zoise who is not convinced. Many counts who are not convinced." Ert wanted to laugh, but the severe pain made him smile that was even worse than crying: "Many times, jealousy can blind people's hearts and make people very stupid! Lord An Fei, in fact, your situation is not very good."

An Fei frowned. If Utt said these words were true, his prospects were indeed not optimistic.

"Sir, do you know how big the fief of the Marquis of Zoise is?" Before An Fei answered, Ert slowly continued: "In addition to the twenty acres of land obtained this time, the fief of the Marquis of Zoise is less than sixty acres, and that kind of wasteland cannot be compared with a city."

"You deliberately provoked a conflict between me and Xia Maxi for this reason? Isn't it a bit far-fetched?" An Fei smiled.

"I just hope that the adults can be vigilant and not be deceived by hypocritical goodwill. Although I have only been a local sheriff in Violet City for three years, I already know those people very well."

"Why choose to help me?"

"As the sheriff of Violet City, I can't stay neutral at all, otherwise I will be the first one to be unlucky." Ert smiled bitterly again: "I just want to stand on the more capable side."

"Do you think I'm more capable than them?"

"Sir, I just said that I know them very well. The advantage of the Marquis Zose is nothing more than fame. Although his ability cannot be described as a fool, it is not far from it. The same is true for their sons. This time, the reason why all five sons were killed by soldiers of the Semi-Sandra Empire was not because they covet beauty?!"

"oh?"

"They had long seen a girl from the countryside, but in the peaceful years, they were afraid of being punished and dared not act rashly. This time, taking advantage of the chaos in the world, they took private soldiers to snatch the girl away. As a result, the girl's lover angrily surrendered to the army of the Shirots Empire. With the inside lead, they did not run away. I don't know how the Marquis of Zoise reported his merits, but I know that the group of people gathered by Zoise killed at most three soldiers of the Shirots Empire, and they almost died." Ert looked at his wound and smiled bitterly: "I have heard of the deeds of the Lord, and think that the Lord is a very capable person. Now the facts have proved that

In my judgment, you are indeed a clean and neat person who will never drag on things." Even though you have already told everything up now, when you think of the scene just now, Etter still feels scared. He has never seen such a cruel character before. If this knife stabbed his heart, he would have died inexplicably. Etter couldn't help but recall the legend about An Fei. It was such a person who dared to kill Philip's grandson indiscriminately! After all, he was the sheriff of Violet City. An Fei removed him from office after taking over the political affairs, but he couldn't say anything, and he would hurt people if he drew his sword... He felt that his future boss was not like a political person, but like a killer.

"Why don't you talk to me clearly?"

"I'm talking deeply. Will the adult believe me after I told you? You might think that I am a person who likes to spread rumors, but I'm backfiring."

An Fei was speechless now. After realizing that Eth was deliberately making his enemies with Xia Maxi, he subconsciously chose to deter him. The method of killing the chicken to scare the monkey has always been very effective. But now he discovered his political naivety. If he was a few decades older, he would definitely not use such extreme methods to warn anyone. Think deeper, in fact, warnings cannot change anything. It should be the enemy or the enemy, or the friend's, but instead creates a barrier. Warnings will make his enemies more vigilant and more careful. It is a stupid behavior that is not worth the loss!

"An Fei, let me tell you the truth. Actually, Utt and I met each other very early. We trained together when we were young, but Utt's physique is very special. We cannot accumulate magic power or practice fighting spirit. In the end, he was released and became the sheriff of Violet City in the first few years." Apa smiled bitterly. The atmosphere is very stiff now, and he knows both sides. He knows that he must come out to smooth things out: "Utt, you are so confused! Some things you can tell me! Isn't it good to let me forward? It's all misunderstandings you made!"

"Did you hurt the bone?" Black Eleven stood up, then took out some healing potions and bandaged Urt with his own hands.

"Haha...I know what attitude should I use to cooperate with the adults in the future." Utt grinned and forced a smile: "And it makes the adults feel that they owe me a favor, which is also a good thing for me."

An Fei still didn't say anything, watching every change in Ert's expression. The other party's explanation was barely acceptable. And if the other party had other plans, he could come up with such a reason in a short time. Ert's quick wisdom was too amazing. An Fei felt that he could believe it with reservations.

"Have you always had a tense relationship with Marquis Zoise?" An Fei asked softly.

"Yes, very nervous." Utt said naturally: "This is also a reason why I am willing to help the adults. If it weren't for the sudden attack of the Shirot Empire, I might have been tried to drive out of Violet City by them."

After hearing such an answer, An Fei believed it a little more, but he could never fully trust it. This is An Fei's nature. He has seen too many people of all kinds, and it is difficult for him to fully trust anyone. Even if he has experienced so many things in his team, there are only three or two people who can win An Fei's true trust.
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