In the Golden Imperial Capital, brothels have become the most advanced entertainment venue and a must-visit place for higher aristocrats. The membership card of brothels is not only a symbol of wealth, but also a symbol of identity.

Although the brothel is not as lively as the North Shore of Triumph, there is no bright lights there, nor the bustling crowds there. However, in the aristocratic circle of the imperial capital, the great nobles like the coldness and elegance of the brothel, which shows the difference between them and others' tastes.

Look at the sedan chairs in front of it. The clan emblems printed on the sedan chairs symbolize the big family can fully illustrate the problem.

"Boss, Thorpe still can't contact us, and the others haven't contacted us for ten days." The index finger reported to Tarr in the special room of Tarr in the brothel.

Taal's fat face was never found again, the shadow of the brothel boy a few years ago, "What do you think?"

The index finger is no longer a gangster whose index finger is crushed by Nan Xing. The five gangsters have now become Taal's most capable assistant, with Taal's five fingers. The index finger hesitated for a moment, "Boss, we judge that only death or imprisonment can interrupt our contact with Thor."

Taal stood up from the chair with difficulty. The luxurious life for several years made his originally thin body expand rapidly under the influence of various delicacies and wines. He took two steps slowly, took out seven paper men from his arms, looked carefully and then took them back, thinking to himself: "The paper men have not changed. It seems that they are imprisoned. Did the Sikong family discover their abnormality? Hehe, it is indeed a big family."

A thick voice from the middle finger came from outside the door, "Boss, Earl George is here, you should show your face."

Taal cursed George as an old slut in his heart, but he had to go. George not only has royal blood, but also is the boss of the Imperial Central Bank.

"Indication finger, tell Ibera to explore the whisper from Viscount Punida tonight. This Viscount still has some status in the Sikong family. Ibera has been listening to the songs with the old guy for almost a year, and it's time for him to vomit something valuable. Another message was sent to Medith, saying that the Sikong family's elders' Pavilion has been dishonest recently and asked him to pay more attention in the court." After that, Taal moved his fat body and left the room.

In a small town not far from Beifeng City, Luo Tian sat in the spacious hall, sighing in his heart about Sikong Haoxuan's luxury. One thousand amethyst coins can be bought in the capital of Sakhs. It is useless to buy a good yard in this small town with a lot of money.

Luo Tian felt more and more distressed when he looked at it, "Butler, do you think we were slaughtered? Such a yard actually costs 1,000 amethyst coins."

The butcher's sitting posture is in a strong contrast with Luo Tian's laziness. "Our faces are too strange here, and there are no goods or carriages. Those who are interested will pay attention to it. Before the action, try to avoid all variables. I think the battalion commander should buy this yard."

Luo Tian felt that he could not communicate with the butcher at all. He just complained and felt a little sorry for a thousand amethyst coins. Unexpectedly, he led to such serious words. He defended: "I think the battalion commander is too generous to take action for a thousand amethyst coins."

The butcher glanced at Luo Tian in surprise, "Have you started a family?"

Luo Tian was a little surprised to the butcher's words, "No."

"It's not like, just a few amethyst coins, it looks like you feel heartbroken." After saying that, the butcher got up and walked out of the hall.

Luo Tian was blocked by the butcher's words and looked extremely ugly. He shouted at the butcher's back: "How many amethyst coins? Take out a few to show me, unsavvy civilians, butchers, executioners..."

"Luotian." Sikong Haoxuan's voice came from the courtyard, interrupting Luotian's constant yelling and scolding.

Luo Tian came to the yard and passed by the butcher, "Are you really a mage at Xiaoyue? The noble's scolding is really interesting." The butcher ignited Luo Tian again.

"Okay." Sikong Haoxuan said, causing Luo Tian to extinguish the fireball in his hand and glared at the butcher fiercely.

Sikong Hao looked at the blue sky, and he could not deny that the sky was indeed much more beautiful than the gray sky in his memory. "Can there be heavy wind and snow in the sky recently?"

Although Luo Tian, ​​who has accepted the inheritance of natural witchcraft, cannot fully understand the complex witchcraft in such a short period of time. However, his perception of the climate in nature is no longer comparable to that of Sikong Haoxuan. True understanding and research will always be more profound than borrowing a half-understanding.

Luo Tian raised his head and looked at the sky with a pious face. He raised his hands to the sky, silently chanting the ancient wizard in his heart. He seemed to be listening, telling or begging? After a moment, "Battery Commander, there will be heavy wind and snow again in five days, and it will be the last snow of this winter, and it will be the biggest one. The heavy snow will last for three days."

Over the past few days, Luotian’s accurate weather forecast has been of great importance to the action of the Dead Camp. The wind and snow are hiding this large team of Dead Camp in the present.

Whenever he saw Luo Tian at this moment, the butcher always showed a trace of respect in his heart. Although he secretly despised himself countless times, he did not need to have any respect for these bad nobles. But this inexplicable respect always appeared in his heart, which made him very puzzled.

The power of vows, every wizard who accepts inheritance, will inevitably accept the power of vows that has always been carried by this witchcraft in ancient times. It is the desire for life and the will of countless people to fight in the vast world. As the wizard's realm improves and the deepening of understanding, the mutual influence between this vow and the wizard will become greater and greater.

Although Luo Tian’s understanding and understanding of the witches was still in the initial stage and could only be considered a believer who was taught by the great witches. However, the inheritance of orthodox witchcraft and the power of the wishes in the dark will still be perceived by others and resonated with each other.

"It seems that the city must be broken through three days in the wind and snow, otherwise you will lose the opportunity to retreat." Sikong Haoxuan thought to himself.

The butcher looked a little impatient, "What did Shino do? I haven't come back yet." Shino belonged to his brigade and was considered the butcher's subordinate, so the butcher would not give him any mercy.

"Captain, am I back now?" Xino's figure really appeared from the gate of the yard with the butcher's words.

The butcher snorted coldly, "It's such a coincidence that he came back." The butcher wondered in his heart whether this kid had been eavesdropping outside the door until he made a sound.

Xino looked at the butcher's face and wondered why the one-eyed and black-faced captain was angry. He carefully avoided the butcher and came to Sikong Haoxuan. He spread the map on the stone platform in the yard, "Battery Commander, the nearest time for the supplies transported from the imperial capital to Beifeng is tomorrow, and this batch of supplies will enter Beifeng City tomorrow. The only way for the convoy to Beifeng City is here, and there is also here." Xino pointed to the map and said.

Sikong Haoxuan rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb. He really couldn't understand Xino's slowness. Tomorrow? In such a sunny weather, once the dead camp appears, it will be surrounded and killed by several legions. "In five days, will any supplies be transported into Beifeng?"

"Battery Commander, after our research over the past few days, they have found that their transportation cycle is four days, and they directly transport the materials from the imperial capital through waterways. If tomorrow is not the last batch of materials, then in five days, the materials will continue to be transported into Beifeng City."

Sikong Haoxuan could not blame Xino for his uncertainty about the total number of materials. After all, they were just observing various external laws. Without the support of internal intelligence, it would be difficult for them to make accurate predictions. Sikong Haoxuan looked up at the sky and smiled, "Then it depends on what God wants."

"Butchman, you are back now. With the wind and snow, your first brigade will sneak to the south side of Beifeng that night. Once the city gate is opened, attack immediately."

"Luotian, go and bring your second brigade to the woods on the south side of this town on a snowy night. Where is the only way for the material fleet."

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