Chapter 121: Sheep in wolf's clothing
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Red Blood Dragon Knight
- Hulao
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- 2021-03-03 12:19:28
Scarlet Dragon Cavalry Chapter 121: Sheep in Wolf Skin
Then Sel crouched and walked through the narrow corridor to an old house... Six
Just an oil lamp was lit in the room. It was a little dark and gloomy.
A tall and burly shadow saw him come in. He hurriedly greeted him with a respectful salute. Then stood aside, but did not speak.
Russell sat down on the next chair. He let out a long sigh, then rubbed his wrinkled cheeks and remained silent.
Although the dance party tonight was not long, it was extremely difficult for him as a powerful person. All the time. Except for the Supreme Majesty of Ruman City, he has never been polite to people. But now they don't bow their heads to a young girl, and still have to accompany a smiling face all the time, just thinking about it, it's already enough.
The man waited for a long time, and finally became impatient, walked to his side with a flattering smile, and asked in a low voice: "My lord? What happened?"
A cold light flashed in Russell's eyes.
The man immediately trembled with fright, and couldn't say the rest.
Russell looked at the man" and cursed inwardly: a rice bucket. If it weren't the rice bucket you used to do. I didn't catch anyone, why should I be so stubborn! And even catch it,,
He couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of this. The adulterer who died with the emperor's mistress. Although it was just a nephew of him, he had always regarded it as if he had come out of it.
Even though the emperor has always favored him, but when this incident came out, the supreme did not say anything on the surface. But in private, he secretly resented the fact that he wore a green hat.
Now that incompetent Majesty just had to rely on his wit and experience just to avoid being snatched by Grand Duke Julian. It's just that the look in his eyes is a little bad every time.
Otherwise, he would not pretend to be in this negotiation. Only by successfully completing this negotiation successfully and achieving success. Only in this way can he keep his precarious position.
Thinking of this, Russell couldn't help feeling another burst of anger in his heart, and gave the opposite man a vicious look.
A breeze blew through the gap in the window. The Rudou's oil lamp shook a few times, and it happened to shine on the pale face of the opposite person. It was Nord, the deputy head of the Knights of the Holy See.
There was another moment of silence in the room,
Russell looked at the slightly disturbed deputy commander of the Knights and couldn't help thinking about it. Although he was very incompetent, he was still doing things for himself. What's more, it is not easy for a knight group deputy commander to climb up from the bottom step by step, but now because of that incident, he is taken prisoner to the end.
If it is not, he still has some use value. And there is really no one to send. Then he was transferred to the college. Otherwise, he would have been kicked to a certain island and gnawed potatoes. It is not impossible even to be killed by someone.
Finally, he leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Let's talk about your plan.
Nord suddenly overjoyed.
He took a step forward, bowed his head and leaned over Russell’s ear and said softly: "My lord, it’s like this. Although we can’t take that family as well. But the Earl of Lorraine is different.
Russell suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Earl Lorraine? Earl Lorraine of the Dragon Cliff family?"
A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and a cold voice said: "I think you have rusty teasing in your mind. If you kill him casually, you can indeed deter a group of shakers. But have you thought about not; just kill a nobleman. , An aristocrat with a long history and intertwined roots, this way we will become the enemy of the entire aristocracy."
Nord smiled coldly and said: "My lord, you listen to me. That's just a declining noble. And I don't mean to assassinate him casually. It's just that
He paused, then raised his head and looked out the window, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "It's just that in a few months, there will be a duel. So I want to ask the lord what you mean?"
Russell was taken aback, and said, "Duel? Whose duel?"
Nord lowered his head, not daring to look at his gleaming eyes, and whispered: "His Royal Highness Prince Podores and his duel."
Russell's heart sank, his eyes fixed on Nord, and he hesitated. I finally knew the purpose of that guy who came here specially this time. Duel is not a problem. The question is what kind of duel, and what impact will the duel have?
Don't look at those nobles who usually look like dogs. Whenever you want to take a duel to your lips, it seems that you don't care about life or death, but only about your reputation and glory.
But in fact, most of them are just a bunch of puppies who can only bark and can't bite. Such elegant outdoor activities that are beneficial to social exhibitions are rarely carried out, because no matter who died, it is a good thing for ordinary people.
After all, this kind of movement is deadly. Under normal circumstances, the mortality rate of this kind of exercise is at least 50%. In a good situation, you can still die two catties at a time, so that the people can be happy.
Russell thought, putting his hand on the arm of the chair and tapping.
His mind was turning anxiously, if Luo Zhong really died, what kind of impact would it have. Will it affect Catherine? Will it affect the formulation of policies? Will it affect their own interests? But in the end, all this was fixed on the picture of his tragic nephew.
He suddenly stopped the beating finger. With a weird and deep voice, he said softly: "You promise he will die?"
Nord chuckled wickedly.
Russell sighed slightly and said, "Go ahead. What do you need?"
Nord saw that he saw through his intentions, his face blushed, as if explaining, and he whispered: "My lord, you also know that Joey kid has been out of business. Although he wants a beautiful sword, he is only Beautiful and self. And I think Lorraine has made extraordinary progress in martial arts these days. Without the help of the Holy See's physical strengthening, fighting spirit spells and potions, it would be difficult for him to win
Russell cut off him coldly.
He pressed his lips tightly, and said in hatred: "I don't care what method you use, but there is only one condition, that is, that duel will be an unexpected decision.
Nord saw his eyes glowing like a wolf under the light, and he couldn't help being surprised. Then he bowed to the ground and replied in a low voice: "As you wish. My lord, I will make you wish." Remind the intermission
The Lorraine returned to his villa in a carriage.
On the road, although Catherine secretly said "I want to be gentle." 800 times in her heart, her face was still cold enough to hang the curtain.
Lorraine looked at it, but didn't even bother to ask for trouble. Interestingly, he returned to his room early and went to rest.
Just as he was about to take off his clothes and go to bed, he heard a sound of gently tapping on the glass outside the window.
Haolin turned his head and looked out the window, only to see a white figure hanging outside the window, like a ghost. Can't help being shocked, knowing that this is the second floor.
He immediately drew the musket out. He whispered: "Who is there?"
The ghost whispered: "Don't call, don't call. It's me."
Lorraine heard the voice that turned like a silver bell, couldn't help but startled, and asked in a low voice: "Adele?"
The man said grimly: "Nonsense, otherwise which one do you think it will be?"
Lorraine hurriedly walked over to the Throne of God Seal and opened the window.
Adele deserves to be a dancer.
She grabbed the window with both hands, slanted her waist, turned over, flexible like a cat. Just got in through the window.
Lorraine watched her wearing a white morning coat. It was faintly transparent, revealing her perfect curvy figure.
Through the gaps in the hem, he could see that those slender and jade-like legs reflected a dreamlike luster under the light, and he couldn't help but stared straight, feeling a burst of dry speech.
Adele blinked her beautiful eyes, and suddenly realized that what she was wearing was a little ambiguous, and her pretty face suddenly became like rouge, and the red was about to bleed. But he held up his hand, knocked on Lorraine's head, and whispered: "You" what do you think? I'm just worried about you, your injury, come and see
The voice became more delicate, and after speaking, she was even a little embarrassed, even she herself didn't know what she was worried about so eagerly just now?
She hung down her long and short hair in a panic, her eyes narrowed, she only dared to look at Lorraine secretly through the gap in her eyelashes. The heart was pounding, as if he had several little rabbits.
Lorraine looked at her coquettish and somewhat helpless look, and couldn't help being moved. Although he was not too big gray wolf, if the little white sheep who was delivered to the door didn't eat it, he would be too sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth. Immediately walked over to the throne of God Seal.
Adeleton panicked~EbookFREE.me~ The slender feet couldn't help backing back with small broken steps. The trembling voice said: "You,, you, don't come over"
At this time, I felt something tripped on the back of my leg and couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice. Then she leaned forward and sat down on the soft sand.
Seeing Lorraine still walking towards her without stopping, her heart suddenly became flustered, she reached out and grabbed the pillow to block her in front of her. Whispered: "I" I just want to see your injury, it's real, really,"
As she said, she couldn't help her eyes sore, two crystal tears came out of her eyes, and flowed down her delicate face.
Lorraine couldn't help but stunned when he saw it, and the flame in his heart was suddenly extinguished. I couldn't help but sigh. Although I wanted to be a bad guy, in the final analysis, it was only a pound. Sheep in wolf's clothing cried when she saw the girl. It's gone.
He gently walked over to the Throne of God Seal, gently stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears on her face, and said: "Okay. Don't cry, I know. You just want to come and see my injury. Only you You can't blame me for this. You came to see my injury at this time, and you dressed like this, causing misunderstanding. But it's not my fault." (to be continued)