MTL - The Devil’s Cage-Chapter 1764 ask

Chapter 1764 Inquiry

The assassin who hits the hand, his body shrinks, like a cat, and escapes the attack of two obedient middle-aged two attendants.

The long sword was almost past the assassin, and the assassin threw the dagger in his hand and pulled the hidden trigger.

Hey!

puff!

The short, sharp arrow of the left arm arm directly penetrates the neck of a waiter, while the dagger is tied to the neck of another attendant.

Two strong attendants who had just attacked the sword and slammed their throats down.

The assassin stood up straight and did not panic, grabbed his dagger and pulled it out.

puff!

Another blood spurt.

The assassin's blood on the head of the dagger, facing the rushing soldier, erected his left thumb and slowly stroked it from the throat.

then--

boom!

The thick smoke is flooding around.

The rushing soldiers and the people in the queue were all covered in smoke.

"be quiet!"

"keep the order!"

The one in the leader of the soldier shouted.

But it didn't work at all.

Blood and corpses have scared ordinary people.

Screaming in fear.

The footsteps of Cangjie.

Directly let the gates of Fort Adenburg fall into chaos.

Bol stood still in place.

Although such a scene is rare, he is absolutely no stranger.

Blood and corpses are more familiar to the players.

In addition to the rookie, every veteran knows what to do in the copy world: keeping a move that matches his or her identity.

Don't try to change anything.

Because, not in time.

Because, that will only make everything worse and worse.

Therefore, he is not surprised by the silence of Qin Ran.

You know here is Aitinburg!

Aitinburg with the **** of war and the lady of the disaster!

Even the 'devil of inflammation' can't be unscrupulous.

However, Bohr is obviously more concerned about the body.

"I hope that guy is not the one I think."

Bohr whispered.

"Between good and bad, the chances of bad happening are often much greater."

Qin Ran answered.

Boer is helpless. He also knows that the rich middle-aged man is most likely the legendary businessman Kate Hal, but he still has some luck in his heart.

But as the smoke dissipated, Bohr showed a bitter smile as the temporary head of the caravan, Aite, was horrified and overwhelmed by the body.

Ruined.

His most direct and simple ‘loan’ channel is gone.

Moreover, this is not the worst.

Worst of all, with the death of Kate Hal, the legendary businessman, more soldiers appeared at the gates, and all those at the gates were subject to censorship.

In particular, ‘outsiders’ is a top priority.

Looking at the soldiers who were surrounded by the caravans, the swords were unsheathed, and the soldiers armed with firearms were high, and Boer held up his hands with great support, indicating that he had no threat.

Qin Ran sat back in the carriage as early as this moment.

The soldiers just control the scene.

The true interrogators are not these people.

Instead of wasting time with the soldiers below, it is better to have some tea and some snacks.

The tea is light and fragrant.

The snack is slightly sweet.

Although it is not as crisp as it was originally baked, it still has a different taste.

It is a sense of precipitation of time.

Qin Ran can be sure that if you put it on for a few more days, there will be blue-green spots.

Fortunately, there is no entry yet.

Standing under the carriage, Boer holding his hands clearly heard the sound of Qin Ran chewing a snack, swallowing tea, and feeling the cold wind blowing over him. He couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"That, that, can I go up and get a coat?"

Bohr asked the soldiers around him.

The soldier’s answer was to point the muzzle of the arquebus at Bohr’s forehead.

"Okay, okay."

"I know."

Bohr stood still.

But his eyes are looking around.

The other people who lined up in the city were controlled by one team of soldiers on the other side, and several uniformed people were checking the identity of these people one by one.

The same is true of the caravans.

But the difference is that the number of soldiers in the caravan here is more and more arrogant.

For what?

Very simple, the caravans of the caravans.

The kind of weapon that is different from ordinary people and carried with you, makes these soldiers as enemies.

However, Bohr secretly shook his head.

That assassin is definitely not here.

He has full confidence.

The last smog has already let the other party disappear.

And this makes Bohr feel heavy.

Not worried about what the assassin did to him, he was worried about these guards, because from the point of the assassination, everyone would recognize that this is a well-planned assassination.

The key point is: how Kate Hal appeared in the city gate.

So how does Kate Howl appear?

It was a letter from Aite.

Aite’s letter was again because of an accident in the caravan.

Among them, he and Qin Ran solved the accident.

Of course, Qin Ran is the main one, he just took a shot.

can……

Those interrogators will not think so.

He and Qin Ran must have become the most important part.

Even if the two of them are truly innocent!

In order to suppress this assassination as soon as possible, those interrogators will never let go of any suspicious circumstances. Even if there are some despicable guys in the interrogators, it is not impossible to do some perjury in order to be faster.

Suddenly, there were some cases in which the interrogators wanted to torture and then burned to ash.

The ‘flame demon’ will restrain himself from being false.

But it will never be bullied and willing to swallow, it is not the character of the other party.

"I just arrived in Fort Aitin. I have not completed the minimum main line task. Is it necessary to face the existence of God of War and Ms. Jinge?"

"Although I am determined to overdo the task, but... is it too fast?"

"I am not ready yet!"

The bitter smile of Boer's mouth is more and more bitter.

Once Qin Ran shot, it is inevitable for the God of War and the Ms.

There is hardly any room for manoeuvre.

And Bohr only hopes that this time will come later.

However, Boer’s hope did not happen. A man in uniform asked him to walk straight after he asked Aite, who was kneeling beside Kate Harr’s body.

The face is young, the nose is hooked, it seems to be the mouth of the eagle, the sharpness of the eyes is better like the resurrection of the eagle, the long hair of the golden shawl, bearing the small silver epaulette.

This represents the identity of the other party: the knight.

Although not the extent of the Cavaliers, it is far superior to ordinary soldiers, soldiers and the like.

Almost equivalent to the deputy of an infantry regiment.

Taking into account the other party's age, as well as some small details when walking, Bohr determines that the other is a noble-born young man, or a long-standing aristocrat.

Otherwise, a young man cannot get his current status.

The long-established aristocrats have a benefit: conservation and quietness.

The other side walked to the front of Bohr, and the sharp eyes had already scanned the way that Bohr didn't know how many times. Therefore, it was very simple: "Cul Walton."

The other party self-reported the door.

Wharton?

The surname immediately made Bohr think of the financial adjutant of Fort Aitin, the Marquis of Wharton.

A famous aristocrat.

And the inheritance is still.

In the rumor, the Marquis is also blond.

Looking at the appearance of the young man in front of him, Boer was slightly stunned and expressed etiquette.

"Bol."

"It's nice to meet you, Lord Culw Wharton."

"If you have anything to ask, please say directly, I will never hide."

Bohr replied in his capacity as a businessman.

"Can you tell me about your attacks?"

Asked Kurt Wharton.

"of course."

Bohr nodded immediately and told the complete story. In the end, Bohr added: "We felt that there was something that hurriedly felt the Fort Aitinburg. There are still many people behind us. They also Have the same experience as us."

When Kur Wharton heard about Boer’s replenishment, he nodded undecidedly.

This young aristocrat certainly understands the meaning of Bohr.

After all, Bohr aggravated the pronunciation of ‘something’ ‘hurry’.

However, the young aristocrat did not mean to let go.

It is not that I don't believe in Boer's words. When Bohr described it, he has been observing Bohr. He can be sure that Bohr should not lie.

Moreover, Aite and Bohr said the same.

For Bohr, he didn't know much, but Aite knew it, which allowed the young aristocrat to initially determine that Bohr did not lie.

but……

At this moment, he has stopped paying attention to the truth.

It is a strong interest in those who can solve evil.

Cul. Wharton’s gaze unconsciously looked at the carriage.

"The Colin is inside?"

Asked Kurt Wharton.

"in."

Bohr did not deny it, but he lamented in the bottom of his heart.

really!

Immediately, I will challenge the **** mode!

As a former veteran, Bohr is aware of some rules of the 'copy world'.

When you choose, make, and complete the difficulty of overcoming the existing mainline tasks, the mainline tasks will change, and the corresponding evaluations and benefits will increase.

In this regard, Boer will never object.

but……

Can it be gradual?

Let me finish the minimum main line task I have made!

Let me have a fit!

After receiving a positive answer from Bohr, Culw Wharton did not pay any attention to Bohr. He raised his hand and grabbed it toward the door, trying to open the door.

However, the education he received from small to large stopped him at the moment he opened the door.

He let go of his hand and turned into a tap.

Hey, hey.

"Come in."

After the sound of Qin Ran, the young aristocrat never hesitated, opened the door, boarded the car, and closed the car door.

After using his eyes, the young aristocrat sat in the position of Boer and began to look at Qin Ran with his sharp eyes.

Black coat, pants and boots of the same color.

A coat made of wool is hung on one side.

The face is ordinary, young but mature, half leaning on the mat, slightly lazy, eyes free, light, palm slender, but did not see the old man.

but……

The inexplicable feeling of heart is constantly emerging.

It’s like watching a lazy crawling tiger.

Do not!

Even the tiger won't let me do this.

It is only in the presence of those Members that I feel this way.

Don't wake him up!

Never wake him up!

A voice in my heart told him this way.

And Culw Wharton is definitely not a young man who doesn't know how to be good.

Therefore, he paused and hid the originally prepared words in his heart. He condensed his sharp eyes and asked in a gentle tone: "Is it Colin?"

"Yes."

Qin Ran nodded a little.

"Cul. Wharton."

The young aristocrat introduced himself again, and then directly extended his right hand.

After confirming that the other party was not malicious, and there was no hidden trap, Qin Ran was educated and let him reach out.

After the two sides were slightly gripped, they were released.

Qin Ran once again leaned back into the mat.

Culw Wharton is a meticulous recollection of the feeling.

As seen, there is no old man.

But it has a different sense of power.

It should be able to crush steel.

The young aristocrats who came to this conclusion showed a smile like a spring breeze.

"Lord Colin, why are you coming to Aitinburg?"

Asked the other party.

"Because of Boer's invitation."

"I saved Bohr in the middle of the road, and then he invited me to be his guard and escorted him to Fort Aitenburg."

Qin Ran said half-truth.

This is also a good set that he and Boer have already said.

"Oh, I see."

"I think this road is not very flat. I asked Boer before, are those evils not too good to deal with?"

The young aristocrats knocked on the side.

"Fortunately."

"They are hidden in the dark."

"But it is not difficult to find a weakness."

Qin Ran answered.

This time it is completely true.

Although the world in front of us is special, there are still rules.

Those evils are no exception.

As long as we find the laws of evil and want to get rid of those evils, it is not difficult, especially those who have not finished ‘falling’.

If it is just ‘born’, as long as the willpower is enough, a rifle will suffice.

"That's also for you... people."

"What do you think about the just assassination?"

The young aristocratic discourse uttered the words that he wanted to say and began to shift the topic.

"No."

Qin Ran said truthfully.

A young aristocrat.

Although it has converged a lot, it can be judged that Qin Ran really does not care about these.

After a slight hesitation in the bottom of my heart, the young aristocrats asked.

"that……"

"What do you think of the new 'decree'?"

"Use Kimpton to buy the knight's decree."

The young aristocratic voice is unconsciously depressed.

"No."

Qin Ran shook his head again.

That is what Bohr needs to do.

not him.

Looking at Qin Ran, the young aristocrats were puzzled.

Am I guessing wrong?

The young aristocrats began to doubt their own inferences. However, he did not reveal it, but took a small bag of candy from his pocket and placed it on the table.

“I saw that you seem to like snacks very much.”

"It’s a thank you for bothering you for a long time."

"They are from the boutique of the 'Snowy Candy House'. I like it very much. I usually bring some with me. Of course, this bag is new. I didn't open it."

Said the young aristocracy.

"Thank you."

Qin Ran whispered thank you.

Then, it refers to the outside of the car.

Whispered -

"Be careful."

(End of this chapter)