Chapter 64: The First Night of the Imperial Capital 3

The masked three people rushed into the manor with the aristocratic merchants looking for flowers and willows, and as soon as they entered the front lawn of the manor, they caused a great commotion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info aristocrats ducked aside in panic, and the girls were so frightened that they lost their faces and screamed.

The three of them ignored it, pushed the people in the way aside, and a young girl who was still wearing a gauze skirt in the middle of the winter was pushed by Neam, and fell to the ground and cried.

Charlotte ran past the girl after her, and couldn't help but turn around and say, "I'm sorry Miss, my friend is a little rude, I hope it didn't scare you!"

Such comforting words had no effect, and the masked Charlotte had no appearance at all, but because of that abnormal behavior, the girl was so frightened that she kicked her legs backwards again and again.

I guess she already thinks of Charlotte as a BT********I said big young master, can't you be a little nervous?" Nerham stopped a few guards in front of him, and turned around and complained in his busy schedule.

"What are you doing!" yelled a tall guard, "do you know whose field this is?!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked to the ground by a punch from Neam, and Charlotte and Claire cast spells at the same time, and the three of them worked closely together to knock the guards to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The lawless behavior of the three finally aroused the anger of the public, and most of the people who came here to consume were nobles and big merchants from the imperial capital, and seeing that the three of them were so rampant, they immediately ordered the family guards to arrest the three people.

Dozens of family guards swarmed up, and Claire, who had fallen at the end of the three, turned around and pointed to the door of the mansion. The staircase with platinum floor tiles instantly turned to powder, and a bone wall appeared out of thin air, dividing the inside and outside of the house into two areas.

The guards who were worried about their master took out their swords and slashed the bone wall, but for a while they couldn't help the bone wall. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the house, and the shouts and shouts were endless.

The inside of the house is not much better. As soon as the three of Charlotte rushed into the hall, there was a great commotion, the guests and the maidens screamed and fled for their lives, and the old bustard, who had a false smile on her face, was stunned when the three rushed past her, and the wind brought up made her collapse on the ground.

"She's a nice fellow!" said to the two of them with a sudden sigh, "although she seems to be a little powerful, she took care of me at the time." I didn't expect that after so many years, she looked so old. ”

"I don't care what your ulterior relationship you have with her!" said Charlotte as she ran, "I just want to know where that secret passage is!"

Neam smiled coldly, "Hmph, now you know you're nervous? Don't worry, we'll be there soon!"

As he spoke, he squeezed past two bloated cooks with plates in front of him, and pushed open a blackened smoked door.

There was a burst of fragrance coming from the stove in the room, and several cooks were wiping the sweat on their foreheads in front of the stove, and when they saw three masked men breaking in, they immediately screamed loudly in fright.

"Stop screaming!" Charlotte was distraught by the high-pitched voice, "I swear I won't hurt you, so don't use sonic attacks on me!"

"Don't be poor!" Neam slammed into the firewood room at the back of the kitchen, "the bone wall won't hold them back, hurry up!"

The woodroom was pitch black, and Claire gasped for breath to unleash a magic spell, and Neam nodded gratefully at him, lifted the firewood from the ground and fumbled for a moment, grabbing a hidden copper handle.

He mentioned it fiercely, and a dark passage leading to the ground appeared in front of him.

This is a typical escape tunnel, with bluestone stairs made of cold and deep throughout, and the mud walls on both sides are simply painted with some plaster, and two torches are hung on the walls every few meters to illuminate them side by side.

Other than that, there are no ornaments.

Neham stepped into the dark passage first, and as he walked, he said, "I stumbled upon this passage when I was working here, and I came to the kitchen one night hungry to get some food to eat. ”

Charlotte followed closely behind, patted the mud wall and said, "I didn't expect you to steal and eat if you looked serious." ”

"Don't say it so badly, Your Highness. "That's because you haven't tasted hunger." Especially when I was kicked out of the family estate like a wild dog, and had to do all this menial work in search of a chance for revenge, it was all the more difficult!"

As he led the way, he muttered with emotion, "Hunger, hatred, anger, pain...... All the negativity has been tormenting me. I can't even imagine how those days came by, I was like the walking dead, and I even thought about rushing straight to Walter and Masefield......'s guards to assassinate them!

"This went on until Uncle Inigo found me......" he said abruptly, as if he was particularly upset about the uncle who had been killed by his own stupidity and stubbornness.

There was a melancholy look on his originally serious and calm face, he shook his head slightly as if to shake off those negative emotions, and concluded, "All in all, the two proud sons of heaven can't understand the despair and pain I once ......."

"Not necessarily. Claire walked over Charlotte and patted Neam on the shoulder, "I can relate to your feelings, I've had those desperate times when the walking dead were at it. Until I met a strange nobleman, and a, a lovely angel ......"

Neham looked at Claire in surprise, and he saw that the latter said to him with a serious expression, "I may be lucky compared to you, but it is precisely because this luck is not easy to come by, that I will cherish everything I have now! ”

"Is it, but what more can I cherish?" said Neam, lonely as he led the way, "and I have nothing but this unforgettable hatred now. ”

Charlotte glanced at Claire, who nodded at him with a deep, serious look in her eyes.

So Charlotte patted Neham on the shoulder and said, "Don't make yourself so miserable, man! You see, even if you are so frustrated, there are still people in this world who will drink with you, go to brothels together, make trouble together, and run for your life!"

Charlotte smiled and shrugged at Neuham, who looked back, "There aren't many people in the world who have friends like that, so you're lucky, aren't you?"

In the dim light, Neham, who was standing at the foot of the steps, raised his head and looked at Charlotte and Claire seriously, his pupils narrowed, and he asked softly, "Are we friends?"

"Of course!" said Charlotte and Claire in unison.

"Even if I've hurt you?" asked Neam in disbelief.

Charlotte thought for a moment and replied seriously, "To be honest, I used to hate you. If it weren't for the madness you had for Helena in the dungeons of Lucerne that moved me, I would have known your life with a single bullet. ”

"I had nothing but disgust and pity for you then, even a day ago!" replied Charlotte in a sincere manner, "but spending two days with you made me think you were a good fellow." ”

"So, don't think about it anymore! The three major irons in life, the same window, the prostitution X, and the gun, except for the friendship with you, you have all the remaining two. Charlotte clenched her right fist into Neham's chest, "We are friends now!

Neam's pupils trembled as he looked at Claire.

"That's my answer, Neham. Claire said seriously.

Neham looked down and removed his glasses, dusting the lenses with his sleeve, and he turned and shrugged. Charlotte and Claire couldn't see his expression, but they could hear a choked voice in their voices.

"Fate is amazing...... My once trusted ally has become a mortal enemy. He spread his hands as he walked through the dimly lit underground passage, "And my former sworn enemy has become my friend!"

"So, fate is pretty fucked up most of the time!" Charlotte continued, "but sometimes, it can surprise people." ”

"To this fucking fate. Claire said in a rare way.

"To this fucking fate!"

Charlotte and Neham said in unison, and then Neam turned back, and the three of them looked at each other and smiled.