Chapter 1619 Guest in the Snow
Beluke went to persuade with a smile on his face: "If you have something to say, talk it over, don't fight, don't fight."
Memphela's sword was sheathed with a cold voice. Said: "Do the people from the Prisoner's Gate have anything else to say to me?"
Beluk glanced at Inaniga and saw a look on her face. Angry and reluctant to speak, he had to say to himself: "Knight of the Holy Garden, I think our purpose and yours should have something in common. We are all to investigate the 'Creation Kingship', right? Or we can work together and share..."
"Others can, but it is absolutely impossible for me to cooperate with the people from the Prisoner's Gate." Memphela flatly refused.
"Hmph~!" Although Inanija had just suffered a loss, she had calmed down and said sarcastically: "The tone was full of dissatisfaction. People who hate the Prisoner's Gate so much just talked about it and didn't see it. What are the people in the Holy Garden doing to us? "
Memphela didn't take her words seriously at all. He turned around without even looking at her and said: "The Gate of Prisoners is not worthy of the Holy Garden. Someone will deal with you."
What Memphela said is not entirely right. The Holy Garden is not without it. I considered the issue of the Prisoner's Gate, but the Prisoner's Gate turned from darkness to light again, and after it surfaced, it has been within the territory of Saint Vicoia. The Prisoner's Gate is a dark force in Saint Vicoia. It is a public security issue in other countries. If you interfere in this matter rashly, you will be suspected of interfering in Saint Vicoia's internal affairs. This is completely different from what happened in Danluer before. Danluer is not a sovereign country, but an independent city, and it has always been protected by the Holy Garden. Therefore, Danluer's method of doing things cannot be applied to St. Bikea, otherwise it will cause a strong reaction from the king and government of St. Bikea. St. Bikea will not agree to this. Doing so will make people think of a superpower. Even an underground organization can't handle it, and it still needs the help of others.
Memphela knew this, so she said: "I will not show mercy when I kill scum like you, and I have this impulse. If you follow me again, my impulse will change. Take action!”
“You’re cruel!” Inaniga and Belluk had no choice but to retreat and left with Belika.
Memphela really wanted to get rid of these three members of the Prisoner's Gate, but at the same time she could see that Belluc and Inanija were quite capable, and it would take a lot of effort to fight them. In addition, the most important thing was that they had to fight with the Prisoners. Fighting the people in the door was not her mission here. But in this way, she gained some information. The Prisoner's Gate seemed to want to get involved in this matter, and it was more hostile.
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In Fried's marshal's room, he looked at the dozen pages of intelligence in his hand, with a solemn but calm expression: "The intelligence of these countries is very important. They will be the enemies we will face in the future. Tell Xiao Huang, I need more updates about these countries, at least once a month. If there is any movement, I want to know immediately."
There is no room in the room. Fried was not the only one, there was also a messenger sent by the Emperor.
The messenger said: "I will tell the emperor what the marshal means, and I will bring this information on a special trip in the future."
"Very good, you can go out." Then Fried went out, called the people outside and said, "Inform the Tsar and tell her that her people should go to work. I need to monitor all routes for entering the army."
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The cold snow was flying, and in a small town in a certain country in the central and western regions, snow had already covered the warm chimneys. The snow stopped at this time, and the flat snow blanket on the ground reflected the hazy moonlight.
This town is very simple, there are not many brick houses, many are wooden houses, built with logs from the forest. Although the lights are still on in every house at this time, it will be time to turn off the lights and go to sleep in a while.
I don’t know when a person came. His clean and brand-new boots left a row of footprints on the ground. Every step was the same depth and distance. No one should be coming to the town at this time, not to mention the weather that had just snowed heavily. What was there to do in this little fun town?
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
A stranger visiting the town came to a house and knocked on the door. The owner of the house felt strange when he heard the knock on the door, and shouted: "Who is it?" thinking that it might be a neighbor. When the charcoal fire at home was used up, he said again: "I want to borrow something and come back tomorrow." However, the person outside the door did not respond, and there was still only a knock on the door.
The owner of the house is unhappy. He and his wife are doing their daily routine as husband and wife. No one will be happy if they are disturbed at this time. But the knocking on the door didn't stop. Although the knocking was not urgent, it would knock several times every ten seconds. The wife pushed her husband away and said angrily: "Let's send the people outside first."
The owner of the house had no choice but to do this. He put on his nightgown and got out of bed, and went to open the door angrily. Opening the door, the owner of the house saw a stranger wearing a hooded hood. He was very young and good-looking. He seemed to have a smile on his face even when he wasn't smiling, making people involuntarily feel good about him. The owner of the house was about to get angry, but when he saw that the man's anger was gone, he asked in a friendly manner: "Friend, what's the matter?"
"I want to ask you a question." The strange man said.
The owner of the house was startled. He had never heard such a pleasant man's voice. It was extremely comfortable to listen to his ears. He smiled and said: "You can ask me anything. Why don't you come in and sit in the house? , let’s have a good chat.” He reached out to grab the hand of the handsome man outside the room, with a strange ambiguity in his eyes. But he stopped as soon as he stretched out his hand, because when he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt a chill. He felt that if he stretched his hand forward a little further, it would be broken, and it would be cut off by the person in front of him. No matter that he hadn't seen the person in front of him carrying any weapons.
He has always been very satisfied and proud of his keen sense. This innate sensory talent has helped him avoid countless dangers and plots, allowing him to sit in the position he is in today. This time, this feeling helped him again. People who can make him feel this way are definitely very scary people, and today this person may be the most terrifying person he has ever seen. Although the person in front of me acted very friendly and looked extremely beautiful.
"What's wrong?" The wife in the house was dissatisfied that her husband hadn't closed the door and came back: "Hurry up, please."
The owner of the house complained to his wife: "Humph! Shut you up Mouth!" After saying that, he closed the door and left his wife alone in the house. He gathered up his nightgown, stood in the snow, and said to the man in front of him, who was half a head taller than him: "Are you here to discuss business?"
"I just want to ask a question."
"Tell me." The owner of the house is the boss behind the largest underground trading black market in this area. Maybe no one would have thought that a person like him would live in a place like this. , like an ordinary ordinary person.
The strange man said: "The Ten Thousand Eyes Stone."
The owner of the house just heard it and shook his head: "I don't have the Ten Thousand Eyes Stone here, and I don't have any information to give you. "He is not lying. As the boss behind the black market transactions, he has in his hands not only various visible and tangible things, but also intelligence information, which is also the goods he sells. But he hasn't handled the Ten Thousand Eyes Stone here for a long time, and he even said that he hasn't handled the Thousand Eyes Stone yet.
But the strange man didn't leave, didn't even move, and didn't even look at him. He decided that he must gain something from this person.
The owner of the house started smoking at some point. He hugged his clothes tightly and seemed a little cold, but he had no intention of leaving because the strange man in front of him was still waiting for him and his results.
After a while, the owner of the house thought of something and said: "I remember someone once had a thousand-eyed stone."
"Who?"
The owner of the house said: "Green Audrey, but the Thousand Eyes Stone is no longer in her hands."
The strange man looked at him.
"You want to look for it? You can't go to that place, and you can't afford to offend the person who owns the Ten Thousand Eyes Stone." The owner of the house kindly advised.
"Say."
"Barren Rock City." The owner of the house said: "That was a long time ago, I don't know..." Before he finished speaking, the strange man He had already gone away, leaving only a thick money bag in the snow.
The owner of the house picked up the money bag without opening it and counting it. He just shook his head and sighed: "Poor man, the lord of Barren Rock City is not easy to mess with. If you go there, you will die. Come on." He patted the snow on his money bag and went back into the house to continue his daily life with his wife.
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(End of this chapter)