Chapter 90: Call from afar

A small arrow flew at the moment Jason crossed the gate.
Jason ducked his head.
chop!
In the loud voice, the small arrows did not enter the frame.
"There are assassins!"
The guards shouted, partly in front of Jason and partly in the shadow of the arrow.
Soon, the assassin was caught.
This is a middle-aged man with a normal figure, a stiff face, dull eyes, and no demeanor, just like a puppet.
"Piper"!
After seeing the other person's appearance, Jason thought subconsciously.
The assassins in front of him were just like those who were controlled when they were in Taour.
What's more, when Amorton III died, Jason remembered the words of Aunt Lim.
The Piper's ambition is not just to share the body with Emerdon III, nor is it just a confederation.
The other party has greater ambitions.
The assassination at the moment ...
Nothing but temptation!
Test him ... No, it's a test of Gerald's situation!
Jason thought silently, staring at the dull assassin.
Under Jason's gaze, a glare appeared in the sluggish assassin's eyes.
"Gerard, long time no see."
There was a touch of joy in the other party's voice.
then,
The voice began to be full of malice.
"Are you ready for death?"
After the other party's voice fell, they gave a cold laugh.
The laughter grew up.
Gradually, the captive smiled forward and back.
Jason frowned secretly.
He didn't like the hidden laughter.
In peacetime, he can use a broad-blade short-handle machete to persuade the other to be kind.
But what about Gerrard?
What will Gerald do?
Jason thought.
This is a bit difficult for Jason.
Because Gerald is a competent brother, he has always been gentle and considerate in front of him.
So, in Jason ’s mind, only at the first sight, outside the Hans harbour, Gerrard simply faced the enemy.
Is ‘Piper’ the enemy?
Yes.
There is no doubt the enemy.
Since it is an enemy.
that……
Jason, who had made up his mind in his heart, walked directly to the captive when Little Lid raised his hand to signal the bodyguard to stop the opponent.
Jason lowered his head and looked quietly at the laughing party.
There was no wave in his eyes.
No anger.
Not even cold.
It's just calm.
Looking at the other party is like looking at the ordinary plants.
The voice of the captive laughed gradually stopped.
But this does not prevent the other party from looking at Jason with a more provocative look.
Looking at that provocative look, Jason said lightly:
"I am here, waiting for you to come ..."
"Slay to death!"
After talking, Jason turned and left.
The captive was stunned, and then struggling violently, but was pressed on the ground by the bodyguard, only to raise his head and stared at the back of 'Gerard'.
The other person snarled in the neck and shouted loudly:
"I will make you regret it!"
"I want you to ... woo woo!"
Before the other party had finished speaking, Little Lid raised his hand and pulled out the handkerchief, blocking the other party's mouth.
"Push into the dungeon."
Little Lid said.
"Yes."
The guards pulled a scabbard on the neck of the other party, as if dragging the dog, dragging the other party down.
At this time, Little Lid has caught up with Jason.
He will interrogate the prisoner later.
The most important thing at the moment is to deal with the incident at 111 Dron Street.
According to past habits, Little Lid is one step behind.
Looking at it a little strange, but with a familiar back, Xiao Lide seemed to have some illusion.
This one is Lord Gerrard.
Whether it's the way you walk, the tone of your speech, or the way you handle things.
It's exactly the same as Lord Gerrard.
If I said before, Little Lid had some uneasy words.
At this time, basically letting go of safety.
It's no problem for Master Jason to replace Master Gerrard temporarily.
However, some details need to be adjusted.
For example: eat!
The close-fitting servant thought of Jason eating without any manners.
Suddenly, he shook his head, and then, the close-fitting servant made up his mind—
I must correct Lord Jason's faults.
...
Sitting in a chair and holding a glass of "Emorton III", he threw the glass in his hand on the ground.
Snapped!
The crystal cup is directly broken.
The scarlet wine was flowing.
"Gerard!"
An angry roar echoed throughout the highest level of the Mobius Palace.
The guards guarding the door have become accustomed to this.
Almost every few days, that person would roar like this.
At first there was the seemingly concerned entry of the flattering generation, but after being hacked to death by that sword, no one dared to enter at will.
Unless it is summoned.
Huh! Huh!
"Emorton III" breathed heavily.
The anger on his face twisted the original handsome face.
However, the next moment-
"Hey, hey."
The ‘Emorton III’ laughed weirdly.
"Gerard! Gerald!"
"You are still affected after all!"
"Removal of the" Bloodline Curse "will make you tired in a short time so that you have not discovered the assassin I arranged in advance, nor the real purpose of his appearance."
"Your perception is so dull."
"Then your ..."
"How much strength is left?"
The governor of the Federation murmured to himself.
The plan for arranging for decades will be completed.
He, waited too long!
right now,
Only left,
The last link: Gerald!
Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it anymore.
The governor of the Federation rang the bell.
jingle.
The personal servant walked in.
"grown ups."
The servant bowed to salute.
"Send ground troops."
"Let them attract all the attention of the South."
"and also!"
"Those hidden secrets, let me act!"
"I want to make Gerrard tired!"
The governor of the Federation said.
"Yes, sir!"
The maid took the order and arranged it immediately.
After ordering, he entered the barracks.
One homing pigeon flew into the air.
All secret orders spread to all directions through secret methods.
The war will start!
All the people in Goersey felt inexplicably depressed.
Passersby became hurried.
The businessmen are full of worries.
The new nobles were both excited and frightened.
Various emotions pervaded the capital of the new Federation.
Their emotions are as if they are hot.
Perceived by ‘Emorton III’ standing at the highest point of Mobius Palace.
The governor of the Federation walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and overlooked the entire Gorcey.
"let's start!"
"Let everything start in your prison!"
"Those who are imprisoned by you, their resentment, will detonate the guy who has just entered the cage, they are the beginning of your defeat!"
Having finished speaking, the governor of the Federation raised his palm and slammed his fist in a special ceremony.
then……
Nothing happened.
Only the sound of the wind.
The Confederate leader was stunned and once again clenched his fists in a special ceremony.
But nothing happened.
Instead of starting ~ EbookFREE.me ~, even the links that have always existed seem to disappear and become nonexistent.
Subconsciously, the federal governor changed the ritual.
He stepped up his connection with "Dark Son".
And at this moment!
An extremely cold death air followed the changed ritual.
Not really close, the soul of ‘Emorton III’ felt trembling.
Without hesitation, the Confederate directly cut off the ceremony.
puff!
The fierce counterattack caused the federal governor to spur blood.
At the next moment, the opponent roared again:
"Gerard!"