The sky is clear and blue, with a few light white clouds swimming faintly in the sky, reflecting only sparse shadows on the moat. Occasionally, the soldiers guarding the city gate will yawn lazily, cursing the whole night in the hotel next door.
Foreign mercenaries drinking and gambling.
"Cheer up, everyone. This is an extraordinary period. You are the only one to ask if something goes wrong!" Renault led a group of patrolling soldiers on horseback and scolded the lazy soldiers. "Don't be afraid of hard work, everyone. Wait for these countries to
After all the mercenaries have left, I will go to the parliament to ask for credit, give you a long vacation, and give you gold coins!"
The soldiers straightened their backs hard after hearing the guard captain's promise.
The afternoon in Dema City is not very hot, but people who are used to the prosperous life do not want to work under the most brutal sun of the day. They have a half-closed firewood door, bamboo chairs and rattan mats, and a comfortable sleep. Anyway, there is no need at home.
Waiting to buy rice to cook, simple people always have the simplest satisfaction.
But the wild dragon is different, because the wild dragon is a beggar. At this moment, he is discussing with the waiter at Casey's restaurant with a playful smile: "My dear brother, you see, I haven't eaten for two days. I'm hungry."
My belly is pressed against my back, please be merciful..."
The young male waiter stood on the threshold and squinted his eyes: "Go away, go away, who is your brother? Don't even look at where this place is. We are the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the imperial capital. We eat here."
They are all respectable aristocratic gentlemen. Can you afford to pay with your life for disturbing other people's elegance? Don't kneel here with me and moan. I won't accept this, sir."
The wild dragon knelt down with saliva and moved a few steps, grabbed the waiter's feet and shouted: "Look at me, you idiot. How can a lowly wild dog like me deserve to be called your brother? You are the noble nobleman who saves people in distress. You
Just pity me..."
"I pity your mother..."
The male waiter was so angry that he raised his other foot and kicked the wild dragon hard twice on the head. He was also secretly surprised. This little beggar's head was so hard that my feet were numb from the shock and I didn't let go.
While the commotion was going on, the owner of the shop ran out angrily and gave the waiter a loud slap in the face: "Damn you, the people dining in the restaurant are all mercenaries who kill without blinking an eye.
Gentlemen, I told you to be careful. It would be better for you to fart with a stinky beggar here. Give him two bones and tell him to get out of here."
"Also, go get a bucket of ice cubes from the cold cellar in the backyard. I want some iced pear, sir." After saying this, the owner glared at the waiter and turned around and went into the house.
"You damn stinky beggar bitch, you gave me a beating. Let's see how I deal with you in the future. Come, follow me to the kitchen, and I will reward you with some slop... Eh? You little bitch.
It’s quite a good thing.”
Caressing his burning face, the waiter angrily led Yelong, who had just snatched the heavy iron bucket from his hand and was still giggling, toward the backyard. He didn't even see a glimmer of light flashing in Yelong's eyes.
After a while, the male waiter carefully carried a big bowl up to the second floor and walked towards the innermost private room. Two rough men at the door of the private room stopped him and looked at the big bowl in his hand. The finely shaved ice was spread on top.
A few thin slices of snow pear, a hint of cool air came out from the gaps between the pear slices, with a light fruity aroma, it is indeed a good way to relieve the heat.
A big man opened the door and let him in. After entering the room, the male waiter nodded and bowed and greeted: "Ice snow pear, gentlemen, please use it slowly." Yan Bi hunched over and stepped aside to wait for the drinks.
There were four guests in the private room, and the one sitting at the head was a young man with handsome features but a careless manner. At this moment, he had one foot on the table and was shaking like crazy, and he was still laughing loudly.
Sitting in the second seat was a middle-aged man with a broken leg. The man had an ordinary face, but his lines were hard and he exuded a chilling air. It was obvious at a glance that he was not someone to be trifled with.
The other two people are very strange. A short and handsome scholar chews his food without caring about his image and dignity. He eats as fast as the wind and the remaining clouds. The other is a big man with a terrifying figure. His whole body is wrapped in a wide robe.
In the black cloak, his appearance cannot be seen clearly.
The young man sitting at the head seat picked up a piece of snow pear and put it into his mouth, smacking his lips with satisfaction, and then ordered the male waiter: "You have nothing to do here. If I don't call you, you don't have to come in and serve me."
The male waiter agreed and walked out of the door. As he walked, he took off the towel hanging on his left shoulder and threw it over his right shoulder. When the hand that shook the towel passed his chest, he picked it up with his little finger, and a white light appeared.
Holding it in his hand, he then lifted his legs, twisted his body, and shot towards the young man sitting in the main seat at an incredible angle and speed.
When the sharp blade was just inches away from the man's heart, there was only a crisp "ding" sound, and the sharp blade broke in the middle. The handsome little book boy holding a huge hammer had kicked over the table and was entangled with the male waiter, and they were separated and reunited.
Afterwards, both of them returned to their original positions.
At the same time, the big man in a black cloak had jumped up to protect the young man. He looked towards where the two people were fighting. At this time, the assassin's chest was completely torn, and the bones were deeply visible in several wounds. However, the blood had not flowed out yet. All he could see was
The pale wound turned outwards with the speed of a book boy.
The whole thing happened in just a split second, and the frightened young man's face didn't even soften. The two big men guarding the door just heard the sound and before they had time to react, the male waiter stamped his feet violently, and the floor beneath his feet
A big hole suddenly appeared, and the person fell to the first floor and flew towards the main entrance.
The big man in a black cloak happened to see a gray figure turning around the long street not far away from the window. He gritted his teeth and wanted to chase after him through the window, but was stopped by the middle-aged man: "Don't mess around, Mu, that assassin is so skilled."
Yes, it’s not easy to chase in a busy city.”
After drinking, the middle-aged man nervously asked the young man: "Feng Tie, are you okay?"
Only then did Feng Tie react. He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and murmured: "It's the fifth time. It only lasts a day and a night. This is the fifth time. I can't let anyone live anymore. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Woo!"
The four people eating in the private room of the restaurant were Fengtie, Luofu, Amu and Abelol.
Since the night when Feng Tie handed the broken scimitar to Yolanda, assassins have been sneaking into the small hotel where they were staying to kill Feng Tie. Counting today's lunch, this is already the fifth wave of attacks.
, no wonder Fengtie collapsed.
"Abelol, do you think that junior sister of yours wants to seize my scimitar and is looking for someone to kill me to silence her?" Feng Tie groaned and fingerprinted Abelol.
"Absolutely not!" Abelol said categorically, "I have watched Yolanda grow up. She is a human girl who practices what she preaches and has noble conduct. She would never do something like this.
Dirty things!"
"Stop analyzing randomly." Luofu interrupted Feng Tie's villainous thoughts and picked up half of the sharp blade left by the assassin from the ground: "The craftsmanship of this dagger and the pattern tempered on the blade, hum,
Feng Tie, you can see for yourself."
Feng Tie took the broken dagger, played with it carefully, and nodded: "General Luofu has such good eyesight!"
Feng Tie was dumbfounded: "I am very familiar with the forging technique of this dagger, it was made by my father himself!"
A trace of worry appeared on Luofu's face: "This means that Batu also followed us to Dema City. He has been watching us secretly. When he learned that we might get in touch with the top officials of Wolf Kingdom, he was afraid that we would
It was difficult to deal with after getting help from Wolf Kingdom, so he wanted to defeat us one by one in this short period of time. The assassin's technique just now was very neat. From the martial arts he used, it seemed that he was the famous Dragon Thorn in our kingdom.
People in the Assault Organization. Every assassin in this organization has a dragon character in their code name. Although there are not many members, they are all masters. They can escape immediately if they miss a hit. Who is it?
Anyone who encounters someone will give them a headache. Their commission is very high, and your second uncle spent a lot of money to kill us."
"It's also possible." The worry on Luofu's face became more and more serious: "Batu has even colluded with the senior officials of the Wolf Kingdom. The two parties have reached a certain tacit understanding for ulterior purposes, so Batu is so unscrupulous.
They openly attacked us."
Luofu looked at Feng Tie and sighed with pity: "The last two of the four waves of assassinations last night were originally aimed at me, but Feng Tie, you were frightened and insisted on changing rooms with me. The result, alas!
"
Feng Tie cried even more sadly: "You have noticed it a long time ago, right? I said I have changed rooms with you. Why do they still continue to pester me? Are you using me as a human shield? You are a killer."
A thousand-knife bastard.”
Luofu: "Batu not only wants to kill you, but I am also one of his targets. This shows that he is not just following us to launch attacks just to vent his anger. Otherwise, it would be better to just kill you. Why bring him with you?"
I?"
Feng Tie stopped crying and listened intently to Luofu's analysis: "Now in Dema City, even if Batu robs the prison car, he can't transport it out of the city, because the prison car was spelled by a fortune teller, and others can't transport it out of the city.
It cannot be opened. This shows that his goal is to kill the commanders of our two teams to completely break up the team. His ultimate goal is to snatch away Princess Avril in our prison car, so Batu will never
If you retreat when faced with difficulties, I’m afraid you’ll be in a situation where you won’t stop fighting until death.”
Listening to Luofu's detailed analysis, Feng Tie, who didn't feel that his future was bright at all, began to miss the hateful beauty president of the Chamber of Commerce deeply: "Why hasn't there been any news? The day after tomorrow is the auction, so logically it should be
Soon!"
"Then what should we do now, report it to the official?" Feng Tie carefully discussed with Luofu: "Arrest the owner of this restaurant and torture him?"
Luofu looked at the big hole at his feet and shook his head: "There is no need to torture. I guess the owner of the restaurant and the real waiter can no longer speak."
After waiting for Renault to bring someone to take over the mess, the four of them carefully returned to the hotel.
At the door of the hotel, a bored Tiger was waiting for Fengtie.
After seeing Feng Tie, Tiger ran over with a smile on his face and gave Feng Tie a big gift: "Dear Baron, the Presbyterian Council of our kingdom would like to invite you to discuss matters about the auction. It is convenient for you now.
No?"
"Convenient, so convenient!" Feng Tie jumped three feet high with joy: This is equivalent to receiving public recognition and protection from the Wolf Kingdom. His life is finally protected. How could Feng Tie be unhappy?
"Uh, there's more." Tiger said hesitantly.
"If you have any trouble, hurry up and don't delay my rush to meet the elders." Feng Tie said impatiently.
"It's like this." Tiger signaled his servant to present a set of clothes with fine materials and exquisite embroidery to Feng Tie: "The president asked me to tell His Excellency the Baron not to show off to others in the same outfit as yesterday. The elders are very old.
It's too big to be frightened, but please, Your Excellency, Baron, please be noble and let these kind and fragile old people go."