"I'm crazy or not, I'm just asking if you dare." Allen took back the foot pressing against Remington's chest and clapped his hands and said, "Of course, you can tell Rekde, or your elder brother after you go back. If you do this, then I can only find someone else. Oh, by the way, I'll kill you, the team of cavalry outside the city, dressed as bandits, outside the city. There were fifty people, and twenty heavy cavalrymen. The Count was really a big deal."

Remington looked confused.

Allen said with a strange look: "You can't even know this, right? Tsk, it seems that the Count and your elder brother really treat you as an outsider."

He stuffed a note into Remington's pocket, looked at the man again, and then shook his head and left.

Remington's face was complicated. Although Allen's feet on him were heavy, they were not as heavy as the one who looked at him before leaving. The pitiful look made Remington breathless.

Allen returned to the hotel, and Ant had already fallen asleep, and Belmode was still waiting for him. Seeing him come back, Belmode said, "Will this be too silly? You will be sure Remington will listen to you?"

"That's not sure. Remington has to bet, so I am not. It's just that he is betting on him, and it's okay to win or lose. "Allen stood at the window, tapping the window. He looked to the direction of the military camp and said, "From the moment Rekde leads the aliens into the city, no matter what kind of cards he plays, he will be destined to lose to me. No, lose to Edward. What I do now is just a dead end according to the strategies and arrangements he has already set. The real victory or defeat has been decided long before the showdown began."

Belmode opened his mouth and closed it again. Allen looked at him and smiled, "Say whatever you want, you and me still have to hide it?"

"I want to say whether the young master understood Edward's background. This Malitanist recommended himself to the door at that time, and this guy was so smart. Not to mention the distance, it depends on the layout of the mountain city this time, and he was pressing on Rekde. The guy who was too smart always made people feel worried."

Allen nodded and said, "When I first arrived at the Heaven Star, I told him. No matter what he was looking for, as long as it was not a matter of stabbing the knife behind my back, I would be too lazy to care. Even if it was necessary, I could push him. Of course, I didn't say any more of the following words. I would pick some things too clearly, which would seem boring."

Belmode nodded: "He is a smart man and should know how to do it. He is afraid that he will be too smart and do something stupid."

"So far, he has done a good job. Since I have to use him, I won't doubt him. Of course, if someone really thinks I am a fool, then he must be the real fool." Alan smiled.

"So young master, when are you going to do it?" Belmode was of course referring to the affairs of Reckard and his son.

"Wait for another day. If the Mountain City Guards do not come tomorrow morning, then I will go to Mr. Parson to talk about his worries tomorrow night. Let's see if Remington has any action, but no matter what, I will definitely take action on the third night."

Belmode frowned and said, "Young Master's sword is overbearing, it's not appropriate to be an assassin. Why not go?"

"Who said I was going to be an assassin? I was clearly at the door to smash the scene." Allen reached out and pointed his chest and said, "Don't think about getting involved. There are other things that I have to leave to you."

Belmode shrugged

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page): "You have the final say."

Late at night, the city lord's mansion.

In the study, Rekde and a young man looked at each other.

This man looks a bit similar to Remington, and he should be clearer. Without Remington's fierce and rude spirit, there is a little more gloomy between his eyebrows and eyes. Reckard looked at his eldest son and said in a deep voice: "I suspect that Viscount Alan is in the mountain city now."

Yopni narrowed his eyes and said, "Then this Viscount is too brave. I want to see what kind of ability he has to kill the unicorn leader."

"Previously, our fifty horses were lost outside the city. Jia Ting asked someone to check and found a mercenary group called Qiandian. They were smart. They first made the sound of the wind, making me dare not attack them. But it was not difficult to know some things with indirect attacks. For example, there was a guy in their caravan who looked like Allen, but it was a bit different to hear that the man was red-haired. But it was an indisputable fact that our fifty horses were lost under the guard of the Young Master Saga. I was surprised that I had never heard of any noble family who had such a powerful master."

"Besides, their recommendation letter was given by Roger. Adding these doubts together, this Saga is eighteen or ninety-nine, and it should be Allen's correctness. As for the red hair, dyeing hair should not be difficult."

Yopni rubbed his hands habitually: "Then do we have to surprise this Viscount?"

"No." Rekde shook his head: "We have to pretend we don't know anything, but we need to strengthen the guards here. The ancestors of the family built the city lord's mansion on Panshe Road to separate from the city high. In this way, it would be a joke to sneak into the city and assassinate the city lord. I think that no matter how irrational that viscount is, he would not have done such a thing as self-destructive."

"It would be even better if he was willing to come. A guy from level 19 should have been lucky enough to kill Daniel. I heard that Oban had a fuck at that time. If there was no such thing as Oban, how could Daniel die in a mysterious battle?" Yopni looked at the shadow next to the study window, lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise, borrow some people from those guys?"

"If something really happens, it will be impossible to keep the fire. It is not the time, Yopni. If the people of the Shadow Principal were exposed too early, Alan and the others were wary of it, the Empire would not let us go." Rekde shook his head and said, "Now we are just waiting for the end of winter, first attacking the Unicorn with the power of thunder and evenness. Then we will go all the way and destroy Alan and Ark Port. Then, after that, Ark Port belongs to us, and the other monsters will make trouble any matters. They will definitely attract the attention of the Empire. Even if the Empire eventually expels them, how can there be evidence to prove that the Shadow Principal was brought in by us under such turmoil?"

At this time, Jia Ting's slight sound came from outside the study room, and then the door was knocked open. Jia Ting stumbled into the study room and fell to the ground. Behind him was Remington, his body was full of alcohol and blood, his eyes were red, and he strode in with a bottle of wine in his hand. Reckard frowned and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Good question, old man." Remington shouted: "Tell me, I am still your son. Why do you hide so many things from me? Is it only Yopni who can help me, right?"

"Why are you going crazy again!" Lei

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Kede slapped on the desk with a palm and said angrily: "Look at what you are like, the son of the dignified count, who has made a mad dog nickname outside, and he is so embarrassed to come to me. Let me tell you, if you weren't my son, you would have killed someone!"

Remington laughed, suddenly raised his hand and smashed the bottle behind Recherde. The glass fragments splashed at Recherde's feet, making the old count's flesh tremble. Remington shouted: "That's right, everyone calls me a mad dog. But what can I do if I'm not crazy? You don't let me involve politics or touch the army. Do you want Parson and I to stay here all day, and occasionally run to the city to see a bitch?"

Parson, who happened to pass by the study, rushed in, pushed Remington and said angrily: "Oli is not a lowly woman."

Although Remington had a hard time with his chest pain, he was still a little brute force. He immediately turned his back and overthrew Parson to the ground, saying disdain: "Get away, it's a waste. If you are not my brother, you will be the first one to crippled."

"Enough!" Rekde said angrily: "If you don't get out, the first one I broke is your legs!"

Remington hummed, laughed a few more times, and stumbled out of the study with his chest.

Rekde sighed, and Yopni helped Parson up and sent the frail and sick brother back. Jiating didn't dare to stay for a long time, anyway, this farce like this was not once or twice. When did Remington drink too much and not come back and make a fuss before he could stop, but this time he was a little too much. And he was injured, so I wonder who is so brave and dares to beat up the mad dog?

The next night, the Diamond Queen Theater in the Mountain City was crowded with people. Although the opera house was named as a grand and grand, it was actually a third-rate small theater. Not to mention the imperial royal opera house, even the Night Rose Theater with a stern neck cannot compare to. However, there is only one theater in the Mountain City, and in the past two years, the operas in the imperial capital have been sought after, and such a fashion wave rolls into the Mountain City.

If the nobles in the mountain city have not heard one or two operas, they are embarrassed to say that they are a nobleman. As a nobleman, they always have to live a good life and be no different from the common people. What fun is there to say? This Diamond Queen Theater does not start every day, there are only two or three operas a month. However, every time the opening is full, and tonight is no exception.

When Allen stood in front of the theater gate, he could already faintly hear the graceful singing of a woman from inside. He closed his sleeves, and when nothing unexpected happened, he stopped the snobbish doorman as soon as he arrived at the gate. The doorman just shook his throat and wanted to speak, a golden gold coin was stuffed into his pocket. The doorman smiled on his face: "Although there is no place, it is still okay to erect a chair for the guests."

Allen didn't say anything, two gold coins were stuffed into his pocket, and whispered: "I don't want a chair. I want a private room."

The doorman frowned: "There are private rooms, but everyone has been booked, but the men have not arrived yet."

Ten more gold coins were added in his pocket, and the doorman trembled: "If there is one, I don't know if you have the courage to go. It was booked by Mr. Parson. He usually reserved three private rooms. In fact, he only used one, and the remaining two hatchbacks were just a secret."

Allen patted his shoulder, put a small bag of gold coins into his pocket, and said happily: "Lead the way."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!