Vol 6 Chapter 94: Sicilian

The old man, known as Father Bushidt, stared sharply at Krian who was standing in the middle of the room. His eyes flickered, but he kept staring at Krian but never left.
"Dad Bushidt, it seems that you are really down now. Isn't it time to see your old friend ask him to have a drink, even if you can only take out such inferior goods that have been exchanged with water." Krian said No matter who was staring at him next to him, he slowly walked over to the table and sat down, picked up the cup on the table and looked at it, then drank the remaining half of the glass in one sip.
"I wish to put a good bottle of wine on your tombstone," Father Bushidt also sat down slowly. He first waved a few people to the other room and drove them to another room before he took it His eyes fell on Krian ’s face again, and then he leaned forward and asked with a slightly complaining tone,
Why are you coming back, knowing that since you fled, many people are because of you Unlucky, your wife suffered a lot because you went to prison, and then the Flamenza came and ordered her to be hanged, and she just found a tree on the street not far away. "
Krian listened silently, his fingers gently fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes had not moved away from the inferior glass of Wu Mengmeng.
After a while he finally broke the silence: "She, did she say anything before she died?"
Father Bushidt took a deep look at Krian and shook his head: "No, no one was able to meet her at the time, but I heard that she had suffered a lot in them, and they used torture on her to know Regarding your matter, she alone knows what a woman knows, but they do n’t believe it, so her life will be sad. Speaking of death may be a relief for her. People need to know that she was a little scared when she was executed. It ’s broken, she ’s a tortured child, and it ’s all you made of Keli’an.

Father Bushidt said, took the wine glass and took a sip, leaning his arms back together and looking at Klean indifferently.
"Maybe, I did lie to them, but I couldn't do that," Krian shrugged and picked up the jug next to it to fill himself. "We all know that I can't tell them the truth, after all, I Those things you do may lose your life at any time. "
"But it is your wife who has lost her life now, but you survived." The old man, Bushidt, pointedly pointed at Klien. "You should have known this result long ago."
"I need an identity. You know that if a normal businessman has a little savings, the first thing he wants to do is to get married and have children. If I do n’t do this, maybe the parish priest will stare at me, and he will think that I am very Strange, it ’s not good for me. "
The old Bushid nodded. He knew that Clariant was right, but he waved his hand in annoyance: "But tell me what big trouble you brought us this time."
Krian glanced at the closed door leading to another room, then leaned forward to signal the old man of Bushid closer.
"I heard that you are going to save the Earl Modillo, are you?"
Hearing Krian ’s words, the old man ’s expression changed instantly. He always seemed to inadvertently play the Lenio short knife, and the sharp blade swept across the light to Krian ’s throat!
But the old man's hand was clenched by Krian, and the tip of the knife shuddered not far from his throat. The blade was forced to turn to the table. As Krian suddenly freed a hand, he put a hard hand on the knife. The end of the handle was smashed hard, and a "bang" sounded softly, and the short knife had been severely nailed to the table again.
"Enough." Krian whispered, "Listening to me is not your enemy, it's not to damage your good deeds."
"Then what do you want to do?" The old man asked gaspingly. He stared at Krian with vigilance, as if to see from his face whether he was telling the truth.
"Actually, I'm here to help you," Clian said, seeing the old man's eyes glared immediately, he waved his hand and continued, "You know I ran away after the night, but this time I found With the new business, someone now hopes to rescue the count. "
The old man of Bushid looked at Krian with suspiciousness. He obviously didn't believe Krian's words, but he didn't know how to send him for a while.
Although he never knew who he was working for, he was very clear about this man's cruel heart.
As long as he thinks that he can completely abandon his wife and children and run away alone, the old man feels that he will never find anything to soften his heart in this world.
"We don't know what to do," the old man thought about it or said the current embarrassment. "You probably already know that everything has changed since the flamenco came. He not only levies heavy taxes but also uses cruel punishment. Intimidating everyone, no one has dared to say something against him publicly. People are even careful to talk to their neighbors, because no one knows whether they will be heard by the agents sent by the Governor. "
Seeing that Clariant seemed indifferent, the old man had to reluctantly continue: "The Brotherhood has been away for a long time, and I have to know that I would like to rescue the count because someone is willing to pay a lot of money."
"Who?" Clian seemed to be interested in this suddenly.
"Krian, you know the rules, the Brotherhood never reveals what should not be said." The old man shook his head and showed a look that he didn't want to know from me. "You were an important person in the Palermo Brotherhood. , Until you incite everyone to attack the palace, but then we found that you suddenly escaped like that, not only left your wife and children, but also severely taught those guards who arrested you before going, according to the disability you arrested you One of the guards said that he had never seen a guy as powerful as you, but before that we did n’t even know that you would use a sword like that.

Speaking of where the old man leaned forward, he looked at the stranger in front of him, who had known him for a long time, who had not been an eye-catcher in the Sicilian Brotherhood: "Tell me who are you?"
"Krian, the grocer you met before." Klian smiled unmoved, his ordinary face with the typical smile of a typical small trader, if you see this at the market No one would deliberately look at his face for the second time, but now in the eyes of the old Bushidt, what is hiding under this smile is what makes him uneasy.
"Trust me, my purpose is the same as yours. Even if some places are different, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to do your own things." Speaking of this, Krian continued to ask "then tell me now that you can The Earl cannot be rescued. "
Listening to Krian's question, a bit of embarrassment flashed on the face of Old Bushid.
"It seems that you are in trouble." Keli nodded in peace.
"The guards at the palace are too strict. From the beginning, Flamenca probably knows that Sicily is hating him, so not only is his guard several times more than in the original Gomez era, but he also has strict access rules. By the rules, it is almost impossible to enter the palace. "
Clariant nodded his head slightly and said that although he still has some eyes and ears in Sicily, these brotherhoods are true well-informed people all over Sicily. These early secret gatherings made up of peasants and urban citizens passed by The evolution over the centuries has gradually become an organization unique to Sicily. This kind of secret aggregator that has never been seen in Italy or elsewhere will once become the underground ruler that dominates Sicily in the future. Even now, They also have great power.
Clariant participated in the Sicilian Brotherhood in order to use this secret society to achieve his purpose, and even in the Brotherhood he was still so inconspicuous, even as the old man said, when he was unexpected When the way to escape from those who arrested him, neither his enemies nor the Sicilian Brotherhood, was frightened by the amazing behavior he suddenly showed.
But with the arrest of Krian ’s wife and the subsequent interrogation of her, people suddenly realized that this person seemed to appear suddenly in front of everyone. No one knew his past, let alone People know who he is dealing with.
Looking at Krian now seemed to be in deep contemplation, and the old man of Bushidt could not help but quietly looked at the closed door next to him. He did not trust Krian, and after a night, not many people were worth it. Others have trusted.
"Maybe I can help you," Krian, who spoke suddenly, startled the old man. He immediately turned his eyes to look at Klian, and then he just greeted Kryan who looked strangely at what he seemed to remember. Ann ’s gaze
Does n’t the person who hired you tell you that there is a special way to enter the palace?

"How is it possible," the old man said inexplicably. "To know if there is such a way, maybe the other party doesn't need to contact us at all, to know that they paid a lot of money."
Clariant was surprised and disappointed, "Oh," he originally thought that it was the Brotherhood employed by Alexander. These people rescued Earl Modillo, but when he heard that the other party did not tell the Brotherhood about the entry from the catacombs After the secret passage of the palace, Krian couldn't help but wonder who was going to risk a large price to rescue Count Modillo at this time.
But he didn't care much about it. As he said to the old man, he and the brotherhood had the same purpose.
He also needed to get the Count Modillo out of the palace.
"Let's do it quickly. Flamenza is a cruel man. If I delay it, I don't know if the count can hold it up." The old man was a little anxious. He would agree to do it because he took it. The other party's money, but there are other reasons "Maybe we have to find some helpers."
"Are you going to storm the palace?" Clian chuckled. He filled the glasses for both of them and raised his glass. "Okay, I'll leave it to me, so you have to save the count." You have to work with me, now let's have a drink to make this business a success. "
Although the old man did not want to be able to ponder a little, he picked up the glass and gently touched Krian.
"Trust me, we'll get this done soon." Clian smiled and drank a little.
Earl Modillo, considered by the old man of Bushidt to be unsustainable, actually had a decent life.
The biggest advantage of being moved from the dungeon to the room above is that there is plenty of sunlight. Palermo ’s Mediterranean sea breeze is refreshing and comfortable this season. Compared with the mainland that has gradually cooled down, Sicily is almost positive It is the most comfortable day.
Count Modillo ’s room was arranged in a higher place, although the far strait can be seen from the window, but it is impossible to escape from here.
The furnishings in the room are also very simple, except for two chairs, a bed and a table, there is nothing else, let alone irons that may be used as weapons. According to Flamenza, this is to ensure The count did not do stupid things himself.
In addition to the servants who deliver meals on time every day, the Governor himself sometimes visits the Earl ’s room. The duration of the Governor ’s visit depends on whether the two parties are interested in the topic of the conversation.
Flamenca was a cool official. In just a few days, Modillo had already tagged this person, and in the following days, he added "comparable to the Roman Roman official Nissi" "Li Qi's people".
Modillo knew exactly what Flamenza wanted, it should be a list long enough to cover him in the list below.
Suppose you imagine that if Queen Isabella and King Ferdinand had not been married for many years, some people secretly colluded and opposed it because of the marriage that may lead to the annexation of Castile in the future. The two kings, after so many years of brewing, how many people will be involved in this conspiracy.
More importantly, some of the people who planned these conspiracies may have died because of old age, and some have disappeared in court dumping, but some people are lucky. The cleansing of the people has gained the trust of the queen to fly to the top. If so, then what kind of huge threat do these people who are now in high positions have to the confederate kingdom ruled by the double kings?
Just a little thought about Modillo already knows exactly what evidence Flamenza wants from him, or to be precise, what kind of evidence the Sicilian Governor wants to create through him.
From the day when the two monarchs married, it seemed that the open battle between the two kingdoms that had been married was never really stopped, and the fire of ambition of King Ferdinand of King Aragon has never been because of his relationship with Isabel. The combination of pull was extinguished.
He hopes to become not only one of the two kings, but also the only king of Spain.
And Flamenza is obviously one of the many cronies who cleared all obstacles for him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ As the outside door bolt sounded, the door was gently pushed open, and Flamenza was in a clerk's Accompanied, he walked in. He nodded to the Count Modillo, who was leaning against the window, looking out, and then walked to the table to sit down.
"I have good news for you, count, but there is still bad news," Flamenza said to Earl Modillo with a smile. "So which one do you want to hear first?"
"Although the next bad news will ruin the mood, people still prefer to hear the good news first." Modillo said quietly.
"Oh, it is so, then I am as you wish. The good news is that your niece, the young Queen of Naples has declared war on Sicily to save you," Flamenca watched Earl Modillo's face slightly move Nodded with satisfaction, and his face suddenly sank. "The bad news is that, unfortunately, General Gonzalo's army is about to arrive in Sicily."
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