MTL - The Devil’s Cage-Chapter 1765 Entering the city
Chapter 1765 entering the city
Be careful?
Kur Wharton glimpsed.
But then the young aristocrat who was not an idiot reacted. He nodded gratefully to Qin, and then pushed the door open.
Outside the carriage, Bohr was surrounded by soldiers.
"I really don't have any malice."
"It won't make trouble."
"I am just a legitimate businessman."
Boer explained with a bitter smile to Culw Wharton.
The surrounding soldiers also looked at Cul Walton and waited for orders.
Kurd Wharton, who was on the whole body, but had no expression on his face, waved his hand.
"Okay, he..."
boom!
The words of the young aristocracy have not been finished, and a soldier suddenly pulled the trigger.
At the muzzle of the arquebus, the fire spurted out and the projectile shot directly at the young aristocrat.
However, Culw Wharton seemed to be an unseen prophet. When the soldier pulled the trigger, he was on one side, and he took out a short squat and directly pulled the trigger.
boom!
Obviously not a short-cut of general cargo, the speed of shooting a projectile is much faster than that of ordinary people.
Almost at the moment when the gunshot sounded, the soldier who shot the gun fell to the ground.
Blood spilled from the other's chest.
However, the other party did not die.
After falling to the ground, the other side will roll toward the team.
The other party wants to create chaos and then run away.
Cole Wharton is faster.
boom!
No need to fill, the young aristocrats pulled the trigger again.
The muzzle did not directly aim at the other side, but moved forward slightly, but when the projectile flew out, it just hit the other side.
Obviously, in addition to the speed of the projectile, this short squat has the function of bursting.
The other party fell to the ground again and did not climb again.
Culw Wharton waved.
The soldiers who were still in the middle of the shock, immediately returned to God, facing the fallen soldiers... No, the assassin surrounded them.
Not too stupid, this time has guessed the reason for the matter.
Kate Hal is not a real goal.
Culw Wharton is.
However, this lord is prepared to let the other party's calculations fall through.
Can not help, these soldiers look admired in the eyes of Cul Walton.
Bohr was also surprised.
He looked at Chur Wharton with amazement, but immediately, Boer’s gaze looked at the carriage, which he thought should be related to Qin Ran.
At this time, the assassin who fell to the ground has been tied up.
"is it him?"
Cul Walton asked Bohr.
"No."
"The figure is thinner than him, his cheeks are longer and his eyes are different."
Bohr answered with a positive answer.
Although the distance was a little far away, Bohr thinks that he will never be wrong.
"Is that right?"
“The division of labor is very clear.”
With a slightly playful discourse, Culw Wharton waved and slammed the handle on the assassin's cheek. Suddenly, the other side was knocked down to the ground, and all the teeth in his mouth spit out.
"Give me another check to see if there are any poisons."
"Then, find a doctor to treat him."
"I hope he won't have any accidents."
Culw Wharton said to the uniformed interrogators who had run because of another accident.
"Yes, Lord Wharton."
The one who leads the interrogator is guaranteed.
Then, a syringe appeared in the other's hand and straight into the neck of the assassin.
Suddenly, a struggling assassin would not move, except for breathing, almost as dead.
Then, the assassin was taken away by the interrogator.
The soldiers also followed.
They will also be interrogated by the interrogator.
After all, the interrogators have already checked, the assassin has no makeup and has not changed his appearance, and the face at the moment is the face of the other party.
Simply put, this is a dark child lurking in the soldiers.
So naturally, you need to ask the soldiers of the other team and see if there are any clues.
Cul Walton knows the hopes.
But even then, he doesn't mind.
Not only because this is the necessary process, but also because everyone has a chance to be lucky.
However, he is very fortunate that in the face of real danger, he did not hold such a lucky feeling, otherwise, at this time, it is him who was carried away.
Turning around, Cul Walton went to the carriage again.
This time, the young nobles are more polite than before.
Because, he is very clear, if there is no other party, the situation will be so bad.
He tapped the door.
Hey, hey.
"Come in."
Qin Ran’s voice rang again.
After Kur Walton walked into the carriage, he bent down and bowed.
Although it was awkward in the carriage, the young aristocrats still insisted on doing it, and thanked them.
"Thank you."
"I know that such words cannot express my gratitude."
"So, if you have any troubles in Aitenburg in the next time, it is not convenient to deal with, you can come to the Marquis of Wharton to find me."
"I will be happy to help you."
The young aristocrats gave a promise of almost no cap.
Qin Ran looked at each other and shook his head.
"Not required."
"You have already thanked you."
"They taste good."
Qin Ran pointed to the candy from the ‘Snowy Candy House’. At this time, the packaging was opened, revealing four colors of red, green, blue and yellow candy.
Each candy is round and sour, crystal clear, reflecting a different brilliance in the sun.
Qin Ran picked up a red jelly bean and put it in his mouth.
A touch of watermelon.
Sweet and rich, but not rushing.
Obviously, the boutique of the 'Snow Candy House' is not perfunctory.
Looking at the appearance of Qin Ran, the young nobles glimpsed.
Then, as if I had thought of what class, the young aristocrat shook his head with a little helplessness.
"Everything is based on your will."
"But my commitment is still valid."
The other side said this.
Then, another ceremony, said to retire.
Qin Ran did not stop, and watched the other party leave.
There is no sound left to leave the other person's thoughts.
As for the other party's promise?
Maybe there is nothing wrong with the general thing, but if it is really a problem that is beyond the imagination of the other party, it is definitely useless. Therefore, Qin Ran will not be tempted by the seemingly unrestricted commitment.
People must not only be cautious.
Still expensive in self-knowledge.
Both are necessary.
Bohr returned to the carriage and looked at the candy on the table, unable to smile.
Everything is as he expected, and Culw Wharton got the guidance of Qin Ran.
"It's a lucky guy!"
"I am a little envious!"
Bohr said this.
However, the mouth is like this, but Boer is learning Qin Ran's look, leaning on the soft cushion.
As for more?
For example, through the relationship of Cole Wharton, solve the immediate problems?
Bohr did not think about it.
Because, he knows what attitude Cul Walton treats a businessman.
Perhaps, because he and Qin Ran are peers, there are preferential treatments, but there will definitely be a limit.
unless……
He was able to pull Qin Ran into the other's camp.
But is this possible?
Boer does not want to destroy the original relationship with Qin.
Once destroyed, how much Kimpton can't make up.
And Kimpton?
He will have a solution.
After all, Aitinburg is so big, there are always some corners that are not visible, aren’t they?
Boer, who made up his mind, completely let go of his heart, and he once again put the teapot on the clay stove.
While waiting for the water to open, Bohr, who is relaxed in his mind, chats casually.
"Aitenburg is more dangerous than I thought."
"Not just the two."
"In private, it is also undercurrent."
"A marquis heir, who was almost killed in front of me, fortunately, he did not die, otherwise, our trip to Aitenburg will not end before it begins."
"Colin, who do you want the young aristocrat's life?"
"Will it be the enemy of the Marquis of Wharton?"
"Still those..."
"The guy against the Sixth Act?"
As he spoke, Bohr sat up in his own body.
The 'new decree' issued by Aitandin VI is naturally impossible to have no opponents.
However, for these opponents, it is not a good idea to directly defy Itandin VI.
However, it is inevitable to use it privately.
Among them, as the death loyalty of the Sixth World, Marquis Wharton is a good target.
Not only because the other party is the loyalty of VI, but also because the other party is the financial aide of Fort Aitinburg. Even there are many rumors that the other party is the proponent of the 'new decree'.
Under such a premise, the situation of the Marquis of Wharton can be imagined.
"It's all possible."
"But it is unlikely."
"This is too conspicuous. Although deterrence is there, it only makes things big. I don't think those old aristocrats are willing to do this. They are more interested."
"but……"
"There is one who is willing to do this."
Qin Ran published his own opinion.
Regarding the situation in Aitinburg, Bohr said more than once during the chat, and then contacted the information collected in peacetime. The scene that just happened is not difficult to explain.
Bohr also reacted immediately.
"You mean, six?"
Bohr lowered his voice.
"Ok."
Qin Ran slightly decapitated.
Only the promulgator of the ‘new decree’ of the Sixth World will hope that things will be too big at this time. Only when the King is under the command of the King can he have the right reasons to solve a group of people who disobey themselves.
"its not right!"
"The Marquis of Wharton is his own."
"Even if it is a bitterness, is it too much?"
Boer frowned.
"Since it is going to be a bitter, then the more you pay, the more real you will be."
Qin Ran said faintly.
He was just inside the train, and he could clearly feel the killing of the outside if there was no such thing as a sense of innocence. He told Qin Ran that it was not directed against him.
Therefore, without his reminder, the assassin posing as a soldier has a great chance of seriously hurting Culw Wharton.
As for killing?
This is impossible.
According to the perception, Qin Ran can be sure that at least three magical props are in the body of the aristocrat, one of which must be saved.
Bohr did not have a strong sense of Qin Ran, but he speculated a similar thing.
"Cul. Walton will die?"
"No, no."
"As the other person of the Marquis successor, there must be one or two life-saving things!"
"Therefore, the final result must have been a serious injury to Culw Wharton."
"Old Wharton went to see the six worlds crying."
"Next, VI was furious and began to thoroughly investigate the matter."
"and many more!"
"We are now disrupting the plan of the Sixth World. Will he ask us trouble?"
Said, Bohr looked at Qin Ran, the expression on his face was very embarrassing.
Boer, who is familiar with the rumor of Aidin VI, definitely does not want to be the enemy of that.
To some extent, it is more horrible to offend Aitantin VI than to sin against the Temple of War and the Ms.
Because, in name, the entire Kingdom of Aitin is the other side.
All people need to be true to their king.
And some of these people are believers.
Simply put, there are many people in Aitante VI.
Perhaps the number of strong players is not as good as the two gods, but the other party is absolutely capable of making their enemies difficult to move within Aitinburg.
Boer does not want to face such a result.
"will not."
"The result of the other party's need is that this thing appears."
"Not Culwart's death or serious injury."
"Not to mention, someone has died."
Qin Ran shook his head.
"You mean Kate Hal?"
"Ok."
"The person standing behind Kate Hal should be the old Marquis of Wharton."
"Only in this way, Culw Wharton will appear the first time the other party was assassinated."
"Otherwise, as the other person's identity, unless it is assassinated by the nobility, it will not appear at all."
Qin Ran slowly said.
After hearing the explanation of Qin Ran, Bool sighed.
For Qin Ran's keenness, Bohr has no surprises.
Even in some ways, Bohr thinks this is the real 'devil of inflammation'.
Among the lone walkers, those who rely only on brute force and have no brains, even if they are lucky enough to spend the rookie, it is difficult to continue.
Brain and strength are indispensable!
As for why the 'devil of inflammation' has always liked to use power to solve problems?
Naturally, those things are solved with strength, and are simpler than the brain!
With the guess of my heart, Bohr picked up the teapot and began to pour tea for Qin Ran.
At this time, the carriage was started again.
The evacuation of the interrogators completely restored the gates of Fort Aitenburg.
Under normal progress, the speed of the forward movement is very fast.
About half an hour later, the carriage belonging to Bol was released.
The soldiers are not fools.
The previous scene was enough to tell them that the people who are doing there are not the ones who can be embarrassed.
The thickness of the 'city gate' is half a meter.
The thickness of the city wall reached 40 meters.
The carriage entered into it, as if it had entered the tunnel.
On the walls on both sides, every five meters, a torch is inserted.
The fire is swaying.
The shadow is twisted.
A figure was hidden in the shadows. He stared at the carriage and whispered unconsciously in his mouth.
"Snakes? Snakes?"
(End of this chapter)