MTL - Assassin’s Chronicle-Chapter 11 Troublesome night

"Sor did not meet with Basdak and destroyed our plan. Fortunately, Eddie has discovered Sol's whereabouts. We are not without a chance to remedy!" said a gloomy, thin-skinned old man slowly.

"Difficult." Another old man answered: "Don't forget, Sol is a great magician, a powerful person we can't reach! If we are in Bastad's city government, we still have some chances, now I am afraid it will not work!" The old man shook his head again and again, apparently has deep concern for Sol.

"Layton, you have been practicing in the Forest of Warcraft for three full years. I see that your courage is no different from the previous one." The gloomy old man showed a sneer: "What about the big magician? I thought I used to The strength of the middle-ranked swordsman challenges the big swordsman. In the end, it is not successful?! Strength does not determine everything, wisdom is the most important!"

The old man named Layton was so angry that he couldn’t say a word.

The golden young man standing at the door whispered and said: "Adult, I think Mr. Layton’s worries are justified. If something goes wrong, it will affect our overall plan, and it will not pay for it!" Although very respectful, but in my heart, I really despise the arrogant old man. Yes, the old man did count the big swordsman, but that was the first step he killed the family of the great swordsman and disguised as a member of the family. Lying in a pool of blood, when the big swordsman lost his heart, he suddenly succeeded. And this kind of thing said the last time, it can arouse the respect of other people, but it is annoying to have a few things in the mouth and have nothing to say.

"Eddie, is there any qualification for you to talk here? Get out of the way!" the gloomy old man shouted.

"Yes, adults." Eddie slammed and turned away from the room. At the moment of stepping out of the door, Eddie's face flashed a look. After stepping out of the door, his face was restored. Normal, the path went downstairs along the promenade.

The gloomy old man was still in the room and arranged in the tone of the lesson: "Tananan, by you, everyone can rest assured that those who think they are invincible can't stand the provocation of others, and my plan will succeed!"

"Alvin, what are you doing in a hurry?" Eddie stopped a black man who rushed to the building in front of the small building.

"Eddie, I recognized, the middle-aged man next to Sol is Ernest!" Alvin said in a hurry.

"Who is it?" Eddie stunned.

"It's Ernest! Great Swordmaster Ernest!!"

"Can you be sure?"

“It’s true!” Alvin said as he gasped. “Where is the adult? I want to report the adult immediately!”

"The adults are in the lab, so let me go with you." Eddie turned his eyes.

"Thank you, Eddie."

"Thank you? Everyone is their own." Eddie said a joke with Alvin, while walking forward, and Alvin was followed with Eddie.

"It's here." Eddie gave way: "Alvin, this time you made a big contribution, adults must reward you, don't forget me."

"Eddie, you can tell a joke." Alvin opened his eyes and opened the door of the laboratory. Who knows that there is no one in the lab, only two candlesticks are beating in loneliness, and they can’t help. At this moment, his mouth had been caught by Eddie, and then he felt a sharp pain from the vest legend, and Alvin struggled a few times, softly falling to the ground.

"Old guy, if you go, don't come back again," Eddie showed a sly smile.

In the upstairs conference room, the gloomy old man has been arranged almost: "This is the case! Finally, I will work with Layton, and the sorrowful Sol can't have any precautions! You all listen. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Regardless of whether the heart agreed to disagree with the great magician Sol, the leader had issued the final order, they can only choose to obey.

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Sol, Ernest and Anfei walked around for a long time and returned to the hotel where they stayed. It is said that Sol is really good for Anfei. After deciding to go back, he personally gave Anfei. Under the premise of a perfect space ring, I bought a temporary product for Anfei in the magic store. I still spent more than 50 gold coins on this temporary product.

An Fei looked at the ring from time to time and looked very fond of it. In fact, he was thinking about other things. After the death of Jager, the space ring fell into the hands of Anfei. Unfortunately, Anfei only knows that there is The space ring is not used at all, and the last thing is to collect the ring. After returning to the desert island after a while, I took out the space ring of Agor. I don’t know how much joy Igor will bring to myself.

"Ann, tired?" Sol smiled and looked at An Fei. Seeing that An Fei likes the gift he gave himself, Sol is of course happy.

"Not tired, teacher." An Fei said with a smile: "Teacher, can you lend me a silver coin?"

Sol handed out a few gold coins and handed it to Anfei. He curiously asked, "What do you want to buy?"

"No, I only need one silver coin." An Fei shook his head.

"Teacher gave it to you, you will take it." Ernest advised him, secretly snickered in his heart, but fortunately Sol bought the space ring deliberately let An Fei out, if this silly boy knows his hand The ring on the ring cost more than 50 gold coins, if you are scared!

Everyone thinks that they are correct. In fact, if Anfei reveals his true colors, perhaps he is scared to be stunned by his Ernest!

"Then I can only borrow one gold coin." An Fei stretched out **** and picked up only one gold coin.

"Stupid boy" Ernest laughed and laughed, although he had already understood the character of Anfei, knowing that Anfei was simple and kind, but he saw that Anfei didn't even give the money, but he still made a noise.

Sol did not say anything, slowly put away the remaining few gold coins, he has money is not fake, but in front of other students, it is not so generous, An Fei is his only special case.

Anfei quickly walked to the booth of a magic prop across the street and looked down. On the other side, Sol and Ernest can't help but show a bitter smile. It is also a place to sell magical props. But the street stalls are too big compared to those famous stores. Street stalls sell basically equal to children's toys. The ones sold in the famous store are the real guys who saved their lives!

"Young master, your eyesight is very good, I sell all the goods here!" The hawker was busy introducing Anfei: "Look at this magic bracelet, how pure and strong the magic fluctuations? As long as you have ten silver coins You see this"

"Give you!" An Fei suddenly handed the gold coins out.

The hawker slammed his hand and held out his hand. An Fei gently put the gold coin in the hawker's hand, and at the same time, it seemed to inadvertently rubbed his finger in the hawker's palm.

"Young master, which one do you like?" The hawker laughed and said: "I am here all." He said that he can no longer say it because An Fei is watching him quietly, his eyes are full of hustle and bustle. Finally, it turned into a cold killing.

The hawker is uncomfortable: "Young master, which one are you looking at? You say something! You"

An Fei looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly smiled and smiled: "Sorry, I admit the wrong person. I was deceived once last month. You are almost like him, but his front teeth are missing one, and you are not lacking. I saw it, I am sorry."

"It doesn't matter." The hawker smiled and said: "Young master, which one do you like?"

"This bracelet." An Fei picked up a bracelet.

"You have a good eye for the young master. This bracelet is a treasure that has been passed down from my ancestors. If I am short of money, I will not sell it." The hawker said with annoyance.

"How much is this bracelet?"

"Ten silver coins."

"What? Didn't you just say four silver coins?!"

"Where is it, young master! How can I sell only four silver coins for such a good bracelet?" The hawker said with a bitter face: "You have got it wrong, it is ten, not four!"

"Nonsense! I obviously heard four!" Anfei said with anger: "You bully me as a foreigner? Well, I let my teacher come over and you theory!"

"Don't" the hawker is a little anxious: "Young master, you really are really wrong! Oh, okay, when I am not lucky today, four silver coins are selling you, four! Can you? ”

"Make you play." Anfei laughed: "You just have to give me a silver coin. The number of Geely is 99. I like it very much."

"What do you say?" The hawker was stunned.

"You just have to give me a silver coin. You are not saying that you are short of money? Just when I help you once, how?"

"Thank you very much, you are very good." The hawker showed a moving look: "You are a good man, young master!" The hawker said while taking a silver coin from his arms and carefully handed it to Anfei. .

An Fei took over the silver coins, and once again inadvertently rubbed the palm of the hawker's palm with a fingertip. Then he took the silver coin and looked at it for a moment. He smiled at the hawker and grabbed the bracelet and walked to the hotel.

"Teacher, do you think this bracelet is very good?" An Fei raised his bracelet and showed it to Saul.

"Well, it's very good." Sol certainly won't attack An Fei's mood: "An Fei, what do you buy for the bracelet?"

"Teacher, after you let me go to school at the School of Magic, don't live in the college, let me move to your home, I always want to buy some gifts for your family?"

"Good boy, you think it is very thoughtful." Sol laughed.

An Fei’s eyes are laughing, his mouth is laughing, but his heart doesn’t even mean a little laugh. As an assassin, Anfei’s ability to time memory is very strong! The so-called chronograph memory is to remember as much as possible of everything that the eye has seen, whether it is important or not, within a certain period of time! For example, An Fei walked into a messy room, and immediately walked out, and asked him where he was, he would say the exact answer, and after a few hours, he would use this useless memory. Completely forgotten. There are many accidents encountered by the assassin. Maybe one of the things you just saw will save your life. This is also the basic skill of the assassin.

An Fei became suspicious of the hawker and confirmed his suspicion. The hawker’s eyes were very smart and he was still a few minutes. The eyes were seen within two hours. He had seen it three times, once from the hotel. When I went out in the room, it was at the door of the magic prop store, and the last time was opposite the hotel!

For those who doubt him, Anfei has a very clumsy but effective way to create a reasonable opportunity to look at him. If there is a ghost in the other person's heart, it is inevitable to show some horses, if the doubt is wrong. The big deal is that the other side thinks it is a neuropathy. It’s better to have a few words on it, and it’s better than being confused.

The first time I touched the hawker's hand, my palms were very dry. In the inexplicable confrontation, Anfei exuded her hostility in her eyes. Later, she deliberately called Sol, and the hawkers showed up. The flustered look, the second contact with the hawker's hand, the other's palms have become wet, and the silver coins are also wet. There are only three situations that can make people's palms sweat. The first is that the hands have done intense sports, the second is the weather, the third is the tension, the first two can be ruled out, then why is the other party nervous?

Tonight should be an eventful night. Anfei quietly moved his fingers, this is his habitual action.