Chapter 129: Ansadin's Revenge
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Demon Lord
- Deathwing Neltharion
- 2002 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:41:09
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Chapter 129 Ansadin's Revenge
When Akasha stepped out of the room on the second floor, the soldier who had been in the corridor of the corridor just turned her back, so with the help of divine magic, she continued to walk down the stairs easily through the corridor. When she looked up and noticed the weather outside, Akasha realized that the time had passed by midnight, and the entire first floor of the hotel was already empty.
Now that she was determined, Akasha wanted to leave here immediately, but when she passed the bar, there were several sausages and bread on it that stopped her—the "cooing" sound from her belly made her swallow. Drooling, but she had never done a theft since she was a child, but she felt guilty for her inner thoughts, but thinking of her goal, she bit her lip and looked up unconsciously. On the second floor, I took a deep breath, still reached for the bread and sausage in my arms, and draped a cloak from the chair over my body. I opened the door and ran out ...
But after running two or three steps, Akasha turned back suddenly. She trot into the back kitchen and picked up a boning knife. She sighed after engraving a few words on the bar, turned and pushed open the door, her head also The rush that never returned disappeared into the night ...
The quietness of the hotel continued to be maintained. It was not until three hours later that the second group of soldiers who came to the guard to watch the night noticed the abnormality—
"What? Gone ?!"
After finally waking up, Roddy was dumbfounded when he was awake. He stared at Luge with bloodshot eyes and asked with amazement: "How did he run? Was anyone injured?"
没有 "No, the vigil soldiers are asleep ..."
Juruge explained and took Roddy to the first floor of the hotel. "I don't know why, she still left this."
"what?"
Roddy's mind was still muddy. After he woke up, he was confused and confused. Seeing Luge pointing at the bar, he went up and looked at him, and his expression suddenly became incomparable: "This, this, this ... what? statement?"
Soderlor, who was also awakened, came downstairs wearing a twisted coat "噔 噔 噔", seeing the handwriting on the bar can not help but be dumbfounded, a scout who came up next to him whispered the above sentence— —
"I'm really sorry, I need to borrow my cloak and food. If I have a chance, I will pay the bill."
The handwriting carved by the tip of the knife seemed a bit confusing, but Roddy and others looked at each other as a result--
"You-have you ever written an apology before stealing something?"
"No…"
"never seen it…"
At this time Carter ran over with sleepy eyes and asked with a confused look: "Who, who, who ran? Need to chase?"
Luo Di opened his mouth to say something, but pondered for a long time, but waved: "Forget it, it's probably long gone, and chasing is meaningless."
He was surprised and funny in his heart ... how to save an individual and save such a living treasure? Just run, get something and say you want to pay back, I really do n’t know how to describe this woman ...
Now thinking of it, Roddy found that she didn't know what the woman was called, but it didn't matter. After all, it was just a little less prestige, nothing else was really lost.
He sat at the bar and took a cup of ale to quench his thirst, but after drinking it, he couldn't figure out why the other party ran away, and he couldn't help saying to himself: "Well, run away, Lao Tzu will not eat you ..."
"What kind of evil do you think we are?"
Ru Ge touched his nose next to him, and muttered, "Captain, you ripped her clothes or something ..."
"Get off! That's for healing!"
Roddy blushed a little. At this time, he also realized that he didn't seem to take the matter seriously, and he waved his hand and drove out, "Go back to sleep and go back to sleep, anyway, the broken spar is in your hands, nothing else. "
"If you have the chance to meet, you really have to ask ... isn't it just and bandaging?"
After yawning, Roddy rolled back to bed and went to sleep.
"Anee--"
A few kilometers away, Akasha, who had quietly left Hollier City, sneezed. She immediately covered her mouth and looked carefully at the forest in the dark wind and wind. Her plump body was wrapped in a large cloak. White finger took a sausage from her pocket, she hesitated, and then sipped it.
"Go down this road, there should be towns ..."
Although her memory is good, Akasha is not familiar with the territory of Everta. At this moment, she only knows that she can walk away from those religious forces by walking north along the road. But if you have any exact ideas, you just find a town. And live in seclusion ...
She had some curiosity and inexplicable feelings about those scouts, but Akasha was unwilling to leave her destiny to others at this time. She remembered what the captain named Rodi had said, but she had too much in her heart A gratitude-no matter what, he can make such a decision now, and it has something to do with his words.
He strengthened the belief in his heart, and the priest who broke away from the "Viper Cross" embarked on the road to the north, gradually disappearing into the shadow of the forest.
September 21st.
The day after the heathen incident, the "cleansing" of Hollier City was in full swing.
The rest of the "Viper Cross" was basically arrested, including those who once belonged to Akasha-but as Rubens found out the real reason why the four cavalry teams were blocked, they were not sent. The torture rack, instead, had the opportunity to "abandon the dark and cast the light", and was sent to do hard work to copy the teachings.
As for other pagans who followed the "snake tooth" Gallup to siege, Rubens sentenced to death without mercy, waiting to pick a suitable day and dragging it to the torture rack to burn it. "Cross Cross" provocative response-and for "Snake Tooth" Gallup, "Rose Cross" cut off his head and hung directly in front of the largest south gate of Holy City, announcing "Pagan" End.
Do n’t think that religion will be kind. In fact, when it comes to fundamental interests, even the
Rose Cross
that teaches people to do good will also expose its cruel and side-so under this measure, Hollier The original atmosphere of the city soon calmed down from the restlessness brought about by the "pagan attack". Although some people were still worried, there were no other people who dare to make trouble after all. Everything looked like a recovery. It's normal ...
I was just under the "smooth" surface, and there would always be some undercurrents surging quietly.
Mel is the most inconspicuous maid in the Duke's residence. At the age of 27, she has served in this family for ten years. In the eyes of everyone, she is the kind of honest and dedicated woman who belongs to A few words of will make the "old virgin" shy away.
But all of this is just "representation".
When busy with the cleaning work in the early morning and returning to his humble dormitory alone, Mel will replace the timid, slightly restrained expression ... At this time, the pupils and indifferent expressions flashing with gray light , All illustrate her original identity-the undead.
After Alpha was killed by Roddy, a major cleansing was performed in the Ducal Mansion, and fortunately ... the "special transformation" of the body made Mel indistinguishable from ordinary people, so the "internal cleaning" performed by the Duke and She was not taken out, so Mel directly became the only "eyeliner" of the undead in the Duke's Mansion. At this time, she had replaced Alpha once and became a subordinate directly under the command of "Master Ansadin."
In these days, Mel has been extremely careful to pass all the news to the distant undead Tasman Kingdom, and to this day, she finally got a secret response from the Lord Ansadin at the fair.
When the sky was just bright, Mel, who was hiding in the dormitory, looked left and right, and after confirming that no one was around, he gently flipped out the handwritten letter paper accepted at the fair, and whispered the whisper above. Deciphered content-
"... there has been a new breakthrough in the research of pharmaceuticals, and the plans of the Roussillon family can choose to give up ..."
但 "But the killer of Alpha will pay the price. The newly dispatched team will arrive in Hollier City on the 26th. You need to connect and prepare for the follow-up ..."
"... Roussefron, must disappear!"
"Keep communication, check trends ..."
When a sentence was read out, the coldness and anger contained in it made Mel take a nap, but she knew how much hard work that Lord Ansadin had paid for the previous plan, and all the efforts instantly hit the water. The feeling of drifting is definitely an unbearable failure for him-look at the contents of the letter and know that the adult has sent an undead elite soldier at this time and will enter Hollier City in five days!
Usually, this means that Lord Ansaddin has to use simple and crude methods to solve the problem.
Although Mel ’s strength is better than ordinary people, she ca n’t get involved in such things after all, but she knows the strength of the two knights around the Duke, and her role here can only be to pass information to confirm that the undead killers are foolproof ...
After collecting the letters, Mel replaced her with a brand new maid outfit and took care of the long hair that had stopped growing long ago. She was about to go out to start the house cleaning today, but she heard another maid coming in from outside. He said, "Mer, Lord Duke has ordered us to clean up Miss Sally's room. Come on immediately."
"Ok."
She nodded, picked up the tools for cleaning, and then walked out of the house ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At the same time, the "Rose Cross" monastery.
Because of the large number of casualties caused by the fighting yesterday, soothing and aftercare work is in full swing. The priests hurried and healed for burial, while the nuns kept chanting prayers to rest the deceased. The cries of the believer's families continued from last night to the present day, at which time they finally became quiet.
Cardinal Rubens's mood was very complicated. After writing more than ten letters all night, he was awake all night while walking among the flowerbeds of the monastery. His exhaustion was undisguised.
"I always have to do one by one busy thing. Let's take a rest today. I have made the bed clean. Rubens, I'll just block the next thing."
Benjamin, who was also busy all night, came over and greeted Rubens—they were old friends and did not use honorifics, so the tone was casual.
"It's a bit old, but I can't stand it, but time is a little urgent, so I have to do it quickly."
Rubens sighed, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be a few more because of staying up all night, his face was full of oldness, "This time I almost messed things up, thanks to the shooter and the duke's Knight, speaking, I'd better go to the Duke's Mansion as soon as possible to thank them. This kind of thing happened, and it is still necessary to go to the door to thank him for the first time. "
(Finish)
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