Chapter Forty-Seven: Fate at the City Gate

【Fall of the Bearer (Iron)】

[Constitution +3]

[Combat Skill: Transmission (Invalid), the person holding the pendant can transmit messages to other holders, but can only transmit the sound from the superior to the lower level, and the lower level cannot take the initiative to transmit the sound to the superior pendant. 】

[According to his family's emblem, Koster Farrell asked the alchemists of the East to create one of the pendants, with a total of four gold, silver, copper and iron, because the forging uses a special metal from the East, and there is some unknown magic pattern, which has the effect of slightly enhancing the physique]

Ahem, controlling emotions is a necessary ability for a mature man, angry is angry, but wool can't help it.

Jessica was stunned for a moment when the pendant was snatched away, but then fell silent, quietly listening to William and her brother "cordially talking".

The look on the female knight's pretty face was fearful and worried, but more of it was a relief from some shadow.

After seeing William bend the pendant hard, she said helplessly: "William, you know what will happen if you do this, right?"

William gave a disdainful (paralyzed) smile.

"It's just that you Farrells are starting to get me around? Is there any difference from now? I scolded him to make me happy, but he didn't really chase him into the mountains. ”

Jessica laughed and dragged William onto the horse, grabbing him a little complainingly, but her expression seemed much closer.

"It makes no difference, but my instructions are in vain. Come to think of it, now that the Twilight Mountains are full of my army, and my father will soon become the new ruler of Flang, how are you going to get out then?

The corners of William's mouth curled slightly, and he almost laughed out loud when he heard it.

If your Farrell family could succeed, I would have surrendered several years earlier, okay? You don't want to compare with me at all, I am a person who knows the "plot", and when you want to compare with me, I have already started pole dancing with my thighs around my legs.

If your Farrell family wants to unify the flanges, I, William Van Kins, will swing my sword from the palace when I go back, and immediately enter the palace to serve Her Majesty. Don't say stay for the rest of your life, you only need to stay here with me for two months now, and maybe you can go home and inherit the title of Marquis Farrell.

The Church of Fortune will soon run out of supplies and kill your hapless father, and the Church of Eros and the Church of Knowledge will ambush your two older brothers. The original result should have been one death and one serious injury, and the second brother in your mouth was saved by your life, and then the two of you fled back to the fiefdom with the remnants of the defeated army, and finally hung on the gate of Ironthorn City by your own brother.

The land and titles that have been won by four generations of your family will miraculously fall into the hands of your brother. Even the "negative thorn man" on the family coat of arms will be changed by him to "thorn slasher". And he who betrayed all his relatives will become the final victor of the Farrell family and even the entire French Empire, and even cooperate with the undead in the future to defeat most of the Holy Empire with his backhand, becoming the second fastest rising force in this era.

William played several numbers in his previous life, and the identity of the first number was the honorary baron under Leonard Farrell, and he was so familiar with the starting route of this "Flange Eagle" that he couldn't be more familiar, and even because he failed to launch a rebellion after failing to pay taxes, he was stabbed to death by the short man who was smiling all day long, and then hung on the city gate.

At that time, in my "Death Ending CG", the skeleton that was third on the left hand side did seem to have a long leg bone, so could that be you?

While thinking about the possible "fate" between himself and Jessica in his previous life, William replied casually:

"It's okay, your Farrell family is about to take care of itself, even if they really send someone to block me in the Twilight Mountains, it will only be half a month at most, and then I can go out from wherever I want. ”

"Half a month?" Jessica's face tightened. "Could it be that the queen has persuaded the other three principalities that they are ready to make a move......

Of course not, the three principalities themselves won't be able to jump for long, William raised an eyebrow, and didn't answer Jessica's words.

What's the use of me telling you? Do you believe it? Do you believe your brother? Do you believe your brother and your father? And your family is still arresting me, and my relationship with you is still good, but those people in your family are enemies with me.

William opened the attribute panel and took a look, and after what he had just said, the prestige column had changed as expected.

[Prestige: French Empire 205/1000 (Honorable) Farrell Family 1213/10000 (Hatred)]

Niu B! Two sentences of scolding can generally be "hostile", but I didn't expect to be directly "hateful" in one step, your brother's heart is really small enough.

Seeing that William didn't speak, Jessica shook the reins a little anxiously and said, "If you don't say it, let's go northwest first, although we may pass through a few territories of Warcraft, but I am a Dire Rider anyway, and it should be no problem to avoid Warcraft and send you out of here." ”

The Dire beneath the two of them hissed and began to accelerate under the manipulation of the female knight.

William reached out and put his arm around Jessica's slender waist, and asked with some confusion, "You still have to report to your brother?" Although I don't know much about your past, just what I heard is already very ......."

"I want to kill someone, right?" Jessica smiled bitterly.

"In your eyes, I should be a stupid and cheap person, I was scolded like a dog, and I actually went back to report the news, how did a person like me grow in his brain?"

A flash of surprise flashed in William's eyes, does this mean that you still have a hard time?

Jessica took a deep breath, obviously she had only known the man behind her for less than a day, but she inexplicably felt that he was a person she could trust, and she would usually bury all this Western thing in her heart, but now she had the desire to confide in him.

"Although my mother is dead, my brother Leonard is still alive. If my second brother and I ...... Andy and his death together, my father won't blame Leonard, and may even be nicer to him, but if Andy is in danger and I'm still alive......"

The knight didn't continue, but both of them understood the meaning.

The corners of William's mouth twitched, and he reached out and pulled down his visor. Although Jessica was unlikely to turn back on the high-speed running Dire, he subconsciously blocked his face, not wanting Jessica to notice the strange look on it.

What does this mean...... So you're still a brother-in-law demon? Then you're probably helping the wrong person.

That brother of yours is the oldest silver coin in Fran, and he doesn't seem to have much of a love for you, or you wouldn't have hung it on the gate with me.

William began to think, how to say that he is also an "old acquaintance" with a friendship, or I should find a chance to pit her! Otherwise, what if this woman stupidly went back to give her head?

Seeing that the man behind her did not speak, Jessica's face showed a look of some disappointment.

When she said these words to William, she did not mean to ask for help, although the man behind her was only a first-order professional, and he still had some unrealistic ideals. But his vision, wisdom, and even bearing are above him, and he may even be the smartest person she has ever seen.

If he can help him get Leonard out, even if he asks her to join the Queen's army, he can swing his sword at the Farrell family. Except for those who had been loyal to her, even if all the people with the surname Farrell were cut down, Jessica could guarantee that she would not even blink an eyelid.

The surname Farrell left her with nothing but pain, and she didn't even have the slightest sense of identity with it.

Neither of them spoke, and the Dire fell silent.

During the few minutes they were silent, William used his brains to come up with several ways to trick her, but found that none of them were very easy to operate.

The next place that the two of them will pass through is the territory of high-level magical beasts, and it is not possible that there will be fourth-level magical beasts infested, and when the time comes, there may be two pits directly in one pit, and it is not good to put themselves in it.

He didn't want to see Jessica hung on the city gate, but he wasn't going to feed the monster with her.

After thinking about it, William made up his mind and was ready to "spoil" her a little. (I reach out than OK form)

"Jessica. William's voice was flat and gentle, and his magnetic voice warmed the heart of the knight.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

"Have you ever wondered if your brother's usual behavior will be faked?"