Vol 3 Chapter 992: Assassination of the Pope?

The sword is the sword after all.
The meaning of this sentence is not only applicable to the Empire and the Temple of Light, but also to the present Tang En.
That's right, the sword Woodin is old now, and he is indeed in a state of dying due to serious injuries. But this doesn't mean anything. As long as he can breathe at this moment, he can slam his sword and kill someone next time, and it will almost certainly succeed!
So Tang En was very careful, whether it was stepping on his feet or pushing the door, the black dagger between his left cuffs kept trembling and dazzling, just like a constricted tongue in the mouth of a snake, ready to go!
The next moment, pushed in.
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The exquisite loft is a two-story building from the outside. In fact, it is found that it is not the case after entering, there is only one floor, so the atmosphere. The room was a little dark and very warm, mixed with a strong smell of medicine, and in the quiet atmosphere, only the heaters around the corners made a little noise.
Deep inside the house surrounded by heavy tents, the lean old man leaned against the bed, like a statue. The dry and yellow face of Pang Ying reflected the glory of the candlelight, and the twilight could not be covered. Only the eyes of Shuang Dingding seemed to be cloudy and not concealed!
Slam, the door is closed.
"Xiao Tang, you're here." The old man's voice was very weak and weak, weak and weak, and seemed to be relieved with joy.
Bowing and saluting, "Well, I haven't seen you for a long time, Wu Lao." Tang En came to the capital this time for a temporary purpose, and there was no delay on the way, and it was impossible for anyone to notify Woodin first. However, people who have reached such a level of strength, it does not matter if they do not notify. After Tang En believed that he had just stepped into the attic area, Woodin's side immediately felt it. So it's not surprising that there is a natural and familiar conversation now.
"Sit." Slightly raised his hand. Woodin looked at the bedside seat.
"You're welcome. I'll be fine at this station." Leaning against the door. Tang En didn't want to wave his hand directly to refuse. What a joke, this distance is now dangerous enough. Still relying on it, what is it not to die?
Of course, it wasn't that Tang En was sure that Woodin would shoot, otherwise he would never come. The actual situation is just the opposite. From the current situation, Woodin has no reason to shoot at him. But as the saying goes, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. Tang En was also frightened. In the previous battle of Woodland, Woodin did not have the same reason, but in the end he chose a fighting method that was almost burnt with jade, so now Tang En is not to be cautious.
Wooding heard a word of faintness, and then smiled after understanding it, without compulsion, nodded: "That's it, cough ... I remember asking you a question before, if you were to assassinate me, you would choose How to do it? Your answer is that you don't need to do anything. You only need to live longer than me. Hehe ... you're right, I'm defeated. "
Tang En touched his nose. Shaking his head: "You are not defeated, and no one can defeat you. Moreover, losing to time is the most glorious way to defeat in this world."
"Oh, this flattering is novel and nice ..." Wooding's mouth was raised, and he seemed happy. But then he sighed and shook his head. "But if there is a choice, I would prefer this defeat time to be a little earlier, or directly in the hands of you and Bamutu. Then, I may go a little more safely ..."
Tang En silently, of course, he knew the meaning of these words. However, he could not get involved in this matter, nor could he care about it. Woodin's own housework was not an exaggeration.
"Well, let's not talk about that." Wooding took the lead to break the silence for a moment, "I asked Xiao Tang to come here this time in order to conclude a deal with you."
He waved, "There is no such thing as a deal. Whatever you say, Wu Lao, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you."
It's not that Tang En is playing tricks or playing a retreat, but it's true. In fact, there is no personal grudge between Tang En and Woodin. Even if Tang En met Woodin's close disciple, Winsling, for the first time, Wood did not retaliate afterwards, but dealt with it impartially.
Hitting this alone, Tang En respects Woodin's morality.
"It doesn't need to be that, you and I have different positions after all. Private friendship belongs to private friendship, and it should be traded and traded. And, I still take advantage of you."
After a pause, Woodin looked down at Tang En. "I want to exchange your two promises with a sword."
For one in two, in terms of quantity, it is natural to take advantage. However, Tang En's expression remained unchanged, and he spread his hands invitingly: "Please."
"First, kill Winsling."
"Well?" Tang En froze suddenly when he heard his words, and his frown was slightly puzzled after he responded, and he was a little puzzled. "The problem is not big, but why don't you always clean up the portal yourself?"
This is indeed a question. Such things as betrayal of the division are extremely serious, whether in this world or in another world. Moreover, Winsling was not just as simple as betraying the division. In the meantime, he also assassinated his brother Haita, which was a direct scourge of the sword god. Such infidels who take the world by storm, no matter which sect they stay, must be targeted, and they must be killed by this sect to clean up the portal, otherwise this face will not be picked up.
And with Woodin's realm of strength, even if it is now dying, it is still very easy to kill Winsling, that is, raising his hands and minutes. And even if he is unwilling or unbearable to take the shot, with the prestige of his sword god, as long as he let go, some warriors came forward to directly siege Winsling.
So no matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem like it should fall on him.
"Kill him?"
Woodin's sullen face was indifferent from beginning to end, but when he mentioned it, he couldn't help but twitched. It seemed to think of the big disciple who had limited talent but never matured, and the talented, but he couldn't help the wall. The disciple of the door ... The mountains and rivers are quivering, and the crow's feet are trembling, and there is a path of sadness like an abyss hidden inside.
After a while, he took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes. "Dirty my sword!"
His voice was faint, but of course Tang En could hear the piercing heart coldly, and simply nodded: "Okay, I'll do this for you."
It's really not a big problem. I really want to say that if Winsling wasn't Woodin's disciple, Tang En would have killed him many times.
It seems that I don't want to mention and hear everything about the person, including the name, for fear of getting my mouth dirty again. After a few breaths, Woodin continued, "Second, if one day the empire collapses, my family will be safe."
Tang En heard a moment's silence, and looked at Wooding's tired face for a moment.
Honestly, Tang En had guessed Woodin's requirements just now, including allowing the Greys to ally with Bran, or letting him assassinate important figures in the Northern Wild Tribe to help Blan Empire continue to survive.
This is not guessing out of thin air, but speculative conclusions drawn in the style of Woodin's standpoint. He is the God of Bran Sword, and he has dedicated his whole life to this empire. It is no exaggeration to say that without him, Bran would have collapsed today ...
But now it is such a patron saint-like existence. When it is dying, it is no longer considered an empire form, but the safety of its own family.
This is not ironic, but simply skeptical.
But when you look back, it is actually normal. He is the sword and the first master in the world. But again, he is an ordinary person.
He has his own passions and sorrows and joys and sorrows. During this troubled time, he was the first to consider the safety of his family members, which is naturally normal.
Of course, what's more important is that the current situation in the capital and the recent actions of the great prince's side have undoubtedly completely angered the old man who guarded the empire for most of his life. So at the time of dying, Woodin made these decisions ...
After thinking about this, Tang En responded again, "No problem. In fact, Philip and I have friendship. If that time comes, I will not stand by."
"Okay, next time we talk about the shrine assembly." Seeing that Tang En nodded and agreed, Wooding's mouth showed a smile of gratitude, and then the topic turned, leading to Tang En's most concerned question, "Your little lover's I have heard about it, and I have asked about it. If you want to save her and the child in her belly, you must kill the hypocritical old guy. "
"A hypocritical old guy? Uh, you always say ..." After a pause, Tang En's expression changed suddenly, "Pope ?!"
Woodin nodded.
Tang En was completely stunned, but he didn't stay for a long time. After quickly returning to God, he looked at Wu Ding suspiciously: "Is it really necessary to play so much?"
Tang En had to doubt because, as far as he knew, Wooding and even the sword never dealt with the temple of light. Now that such a statement is made, is it to play with a knife to kill?
"It's necessary!" From Wooding's experience ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Of course, I can guess what Tang En thought, raised his hand, and calmly explained: "As far as I know, your little lover is now in the temple. The freedom of the person was not restricted during the meeting, and it was not bad. Do you know why? "
"This is because she was forbidden, the magical restraint of the hypocritical old guy. Unless you can cut off the scepter he never leaves, or kill him directly, even if you can save her from the temple, She will die as well. "
"Sink"
Tang En heard that he was immediately furious and irresistibly depressed. Saving Xia Wei'an to leave the temple is always more difficult than killing the pope. And honestly, Tang En never considered the possibility of a direct conflict with the temple. People have a sense of self-knowledge. The thousand-year history of the temple is not for fun, not to mention that it is still in the opponent's main battlefield. Not to mention him, even the sword Woodin couldn't do this. Therefore, Tang En came this time with the purpose of stealing Xia Wei'an from the General Assembly of the Temple quietly. but now……
This seems to be a big deal!
………… (To be continued ...)