: Three Hundred and Fifty Five Scythe of the God of War (3)

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"This is a pass for the Medicis. Let's go."
Princess Samari, who was sitting on the other side of the window, didn’t seem to notice anything wrong. After all, she was just a royal princess who had not experienced life-and-death fights. She didn’t even think that someone would kill someone in the Medicis of Lockeburg. No, as half of the Medici family, she spent almost all of her in Rockborough before the age of 14, and the street in front of her didn’t know how many times she walked.
Just when the fat man made a gesture to the Empire Guards next to the car to inform the guards, Princess Samari’s white palm had turned out a beautiful shape, and only a palm-sized silver sign was handed out, and the engraved positive It is the coat of arms of the Medici family. A guard took the sign and gave it to the servant of the Medici family in front.
After receiving a glance, the attendant of the Medici family gave it back, and as expected by the fat man, he grinned unintentionally, with undisguised contempt.
"This adult is sorry, if under normal circumstances, your carriage can of course pass, but the situation tonight is a bit special, the order of Lord Prentas personally, in order to guarantee the absolute safety of Master Ankolo, in addition to the general No one shall enter this street except the pass order signed by Lord Lentas himself"
Prentas took a deep breath in the carriage, and he also noticed the slight smell on the other side, and seemed to have thought of something, his face became pale "Impossible, I absolutely don't. ┏XX④③⑨⑨┛... ..."
The fat man waved his hand at him, and asked in a low voice that only people in the car could hear. "In the scheduled trip tonight by the owner of Prentas, after meeting with me, the next one should be to meet Ankolo. Master's?"
"Yes, tomorrow is the beginning of the auction. Master Ankolo's "Scythe of the God of War", but the finale of the entire auction, has not started to be exhibited, and some people have made a bid to 1.6 million. During the auction, in order to protect the safety of the creators, the Medici family will also take them to a safe place. After all, in this chaotic era, even in Lockeburg, my Medici family dare not fully guarantee, will not Someone took risks for the sake of money," Prentas said slowly, with a very sincere tone, which did not look like lying, and Samari next to him said that there was indeed such a convention.
"That's right, tonight is the last chance." The fat man nodded affirmatively.
"Your Majesty means that they are going to kidnap Master Ankolo and take away the sickle of the army god!" Prentas voice was very cold, the other party was really too bold, what is the status of Master Ankolo, auction It is even more popular on the spot. If they were taken away by them and taken away with which painting, then this year's Medici house is the laughing stock of the entire Obaro. This has always valued the reputation. Fortunately, it has been hard to support the family. For ZTE's Prentas, it is absolutely no less than putting all its efforts in the past few years into full swing!
The fat man glanced at Prentas and shook his head and said, "No, the other party is not here to kidnap Master Ankolo, you are their goal! They are here to kill you, only to kill you, the Medici family As the owner, the whole plan can really be carried out. A painting can’t explain anything. After all, the painting can be false, but if Master Ankolo and Medici are the masters, they suddenly die before the auction, and this The painting happened to be seen. The ancient castle in the painting was a sub-fortress of Rutia, so how can the empire deny it has nothing to do with the death of Emperor Erow, it is pale and weak."
"The only way is to start the war between the empire and Lockborough, and if the empire does this, then there is only one wait-and-see force in Central Europe and the Baroque region, that is, to unite with the enemy and the enemy to fight against the empire! Even the weak forces of Lockborough can't stand it. How can they be accommodated? I have to say, if I didn't come to Lockeburg by accident, I might be able to succeed!" The fat man said calmly, inside What was said made the face of Prentas in the carriage white and his fingers clenched tightly
"Who is the opponent in His Majesty's mouth? I, Prentas, vowed today that if there is a chance, they must be skinned and hung above my Lockeburg gate."
Prentas opened his eyes violently, and said that he had always shown his weakness and gritted teeth. At this moment, he really showed the true face of the head of the Medici family. It is because they hate each other for the purpose and will not hesitate to pull the entire Medici family into the water. On the other hand, they are also showing their heart to the emperor that Lockeburg has absolutely no guts to fight the empire!
Being able to take advantage of the empire’s opportunity to open up the Inland Sea within a few years, and quickly develop Lockeburg from a regional force into an influential cultural and artistic center, and still be able to manage Lockeburg when the entire Central European Baro is in tension How can a person turned into a paradise in itself be a mediocrity!
Although the Medici family has always been moderately neutral, it does not mean that the Medici family is a delicate flower that has not experienced wind and rain. On the contrary, Prentas has always been a one-off decision within the family. The control is like an iron barrel. No one dared to oppose him, and almost turned the entire Lockborough into the private property of the Medici family. It is enough to show that Prentas is not as rumored by the outside world. It is a long-sleeved good dance that only sends money to the outside world. As a head of the party, there is no fierce means to suppress the inside, let alone talk about how to expand the outside world!
"The owner of Prentas doesn't need to be so excited. The empire never doubted Lockborough. As for who the other party is, I believe it will be known soon!"
The fat man was still very satisfied with Prentas’ reaction. Unexpectedly, this trip to Rockburg would actually break the killing chess arranged by the other party. It can only be said that people are not as good as heaven, and they have good luck. , He shrugged his shoulders, made a silence sign to Prentas, pulled the car door out, and in the dim light, the other party could not see his face at all.
The fat man glanced at the nervous Medici servant who was standing in front of the carriage, and showed a sad expression. "It seems that tonight I have missed the meeting with Master Ankolo, but since it is for the safety of Master Ankolo It’s understandable to be aggrieved a little, but before I go back, can I ask a question?"
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Then, the young man in the red medicine's servant costume secretly paid a salute to the fat man. Under the light, the young black-haired young man with the appearance of Zhongbia in front of him gave a gentle and polite feeling, except because the other party was Chinese and Belgian. The Asian was slightly surprised. The other party’s tone also seemed to be quite easy to speak. Unconsciously, the Medici servant relaxed his vigilance and only thought of sending the other party away as soon as possible, although the other party was beautiful. Passage of the Diqi family, but when the other party heard what happened tonight, he had long disappeared into the vast crowds of Lockborough
"I would like to ask, Master Ankolo..." The fat man's voice was a little deep, as if he had a strange magic power, so the opposite Medici housekeeper approached unconsciously, but still Faintly hear the words behind
"Your Excellency, what is your voice, can it be louder?"
The attendant's face showed a little impatience, thinking that the target might appear at any time, he must be sent away immediately, he took another step forward
At the moment, he was only about one meter away from the dark-haired young man in front of him. At the moment when he opened his mouth, a thick big hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes like magic, and he grasped it without warning. His throat, great power, and even lifted up his entire body, the very sharp eyes of the dark-haired youth are like two vortices, and it seems that even his soul must be absorbed into it, as if it were substantial The general sword, pierced into his eyes fiercely, suffocated suddenly, dangling fear, coupled with the impact of unknown forces, the attendant only felt his head, pale
"Don’t struggle if you don’t want to die, I ask you, Master Ankolo, he is still alive!" The voice as if coming from the God's Mansion slammed and echoed in his mind.
After a few minutes, the fat man walked back to the carriage with a black face, and Prentas and Princess Mary looked at him like a ghost. The scene just now had a great impact on the two. They only saw the Imperial Emperor. Walked over, and then lifted the chick like an eagle with one hand, and grabbed the neck of the attendant off the ground with one hand,
In front of me, I feel that the outside criticism has passed the emperor's majesty a bit, especially in the past few days, Princess Marie has subverted the understanding of the emperor, and has never killed millions of women and children. The imperial tyrant, the evil ghost that is not let go by the old woman of 80 years old and the little girl of 6 years old, is a perverted conqueror with a special "collection addiction" for the royal princess.
What I saw was just a simple and wise young man, but at this moment, against the dim light, the moment when the black-haired youth shot, it was like the devil came, Samari felt his heart, the heart It's almost time to jump into the throat. How can a person change so much before and after, the emperor, the undefeated warlord, is this the real face of the dark-haired young man?
"Why haven't you told me that Master Ancorro was the princess of the former Emperor Farouk VI!" the fat man sat down opposite and said with a muffled expression,
I was still wondering how the other party had met myself. It is no surprise now that Emperor Eero Farouk VI, this Eero emperor is also a generation of heroes, has always regarded himself as the biggest enemy of his life, especially after the North-South War, In order to remind myself at all times, it is said that I bought a portrait of myself from the royal family at a high price and hung it on the wall of the office. At that time, the fat man readily agreed. At that time, the empire and the Eero Empire were still in a relationship because they rented the Eero port. During the honeymoon period, the other party offered 100,000 imperial gold to buy a portrait of himself, so that the fool would not sell it. This one of Emperor Ero’s favorite concubine, how could he never see a portrait hanging in the office of Emperor Eero !
What's more, this Ankolo itself is a master painter who made a name for the entire South European Baro. With the copy, I want to draw myself. It's really not difficult at all!
"I thought His Majesty knew it!" "Prentas grieved with a grudged face, but no mouth." Master Ankolo has a high reputation in South Obaro, and he is also the favored concubine of the former Emperor Eero. , I am even more beautiful, otherwise, who would really spend more than 1 million to buy a painting, nothing more than hope to retain the beauty's heart."
"This Ankolo is not dead yet, but it's almost the same as the death. The number of the other party is unknown, and the house owner should be mobilized as soon as possible."
The fat man took a deep breath of helplessness. Prentas was pitting himself. Lao Tzu is an emperor. To pay attention to nature is also to pay attention to the other's military general, or he is a heavy minister. Is it to stare at a concubine in the other party's harem No, and it seems that in addition to which painting the Medici master wants to use to shoot his own ass, it is difficult to say that even the person who is painting will also give himself as a gift. The first generation of master painters, former Emperor Eero's beloved concubine, the stunning beauty of the gorgeous, looking at the entire imperial palace, there really is no such beauty playing Wenqing, comparable to it, probably only the series of tulle Huali
This Prentas is worthy of the name of "long-sleeved good dance", such a gift is loose, I am afraid that I really want to be emotional
"I'm going to call the City Guard immediately!" Prentas nodded, walked off the carriage and stepped over a war horse handed over by the Guard, and quickly disappeared into the distance.
"The two of you, immediately escorted Princess Samariel back to her residence." The fat man stepped out of the carriage and said to the guard behind him. Princess Samali opened her big watery eyes. Although her face was reluctant, no one knew it. What is the situation, knowing that you are staying instead is cumbersome. With the carriage turning away, there are sixteen guards around the fat man. He took an imperial war knife from a guard. At this time, far away Dense sounds of boots stepping on the pebbles on the ground
The fat man gave a gesture to the guards. The guards immediately and skillfully hid in the shadow of the street lights. Seeing more than thirty figures in the distance appeared on the street, more than ten of these people were dressed in gray and white. Light leather armor, more than a dozen people are crimson armor, apparently people of different denominations in two aspects, work together. The most eye-catching is one of the women with her head wrapped in white gauze. Her posture is light and she moves extremely. She is accompanied by a light-red man with light red skin and a slightly black skin.
"Why is it now that Prentas hasn't come yet?" Baisha's masked woman said in amazement. Although her tone was ruthless, she was still very pleasant to hear. The satin leather man beside her glanced dismissively. "Look The rumors are true, that the Prentas housekeeper never misses the Royal Highness, even at the risk of offending the Empire~EbookFREE.me~Let Her Royal Highness's paintings be made at the auction "
"Bullshit, you and I know what my painting represents! Don’t forget, our goal is not to kill Prentas, but to make the empire killing Emperor Erow public" The voice of the white sand beauty is clear Say
The fat man's eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that this white sand beauty, the master painter Ankolo, it seems that the other party did not want to kill Prentas, but just wanted to kidnap Prentas, but this Ankolo The red armor man around him gave a savage feeling no matter the skin color or breath, and the dark blue scorpion pattern was also drawn at the corner of the eye. At first time, the fat man recognized the identity of the other party, Martin Liya! The Royal Family of Eero and Martin Liya have teamed up!
"Actually, even if Prentas doesn’t come today, we have a way," said the red armoured man.
"What do you mean by that?" Ankolo, in a white skirt and tight armor, suddenly shook her body: "You..."
A groan sounded, and Ankolo's men fell to the ground. They all covered each other's nose and mouth, and then pierced the back with a sharp dagger. The dagger came out from the front chest, and Ankolo's face was stunned. , The long sword in his hand looked hard at the man in red armor, and Baisha fell down, showing his hair like Yunyun.