After the king sent additional Janissaries, it is now guarded by about 5,000 elite soldiers, and it is like an impregnable fortress. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stop. ”

In front of the gates of the fortress, the Janissary Commander stopped them and scanned everyone's faces with a stern gaze.

Because the rebellious aura of the Spartan warriors was too obvious, Zheng Fei specially told them to be lazy before coming, but even if the warriors had tried very hard, they still couldn't completely change their innate arrogant temperament.

"It turned out to be Allen and Mr. Bill, His Majesty told me that you were going to come to inspect and repair, but...", the officer tilted his head and frowned at the Spartan soldiers, "Why do I feel that they don't look like craftsmen, so indifferent that they can't even laugh." ”

What he said still failed to make the soldiers squeeze out a smile, and the scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

"Hmm... It's because—" Alan rolled his eyes, trying to figure out how to get through it.

Noticing his demeanor, the officer gradually noticed something unusual, and was about to ask sharply when a voice came.

"The two brothers owe us half a year's salary, and they always drag it out, saying that they will pay it after this trip. Zheng Fei said angrily, making an angry appearance and staring at Alan viciously.

The clever Alan immediately understood that he was playing a round.

"Ahem... As I said, as long as you complete this task beautifully, don't always be lazy, and your salary will be settled immediately! If it weren't for you slackers, you need to come here again to repair it? What the hell is this place, and the smell of decay is everywhere!"

Alan fanned his hand in front of his nose, his eyes full of disgust, and then silently let out a sigh of silver, and took out a bag of silver coins from his bosom and stuffed them to the officer.

"Take it, sir, it's really not ordinary people's work to guard this prison, take it to buy wine and drink for the guys. ”

The officer knew the contradiction between the two brothers and the craftsmen, and understood why the craftsmen were not good-looking, so he gladly put away the cloth bag and turned sideways.

"I said Allen, you make so much money and you are reluctant to pay some salary?How many wives do you want to marry if you keep the money?haha~" The officer joked.

"Five or six. Alan whistled and beckoned the indifferent craftsmen to follow.

Seeing the group enter the fortress and walk away, the officer stopped in place, sneered, shook the heavy cloth bag, took out a silver coin and pinched it.

"Miser. He scoffed.

Under the watchful eye of the Janissaries, Alan and Bill walked down the aisle with the craftsmen.

The Tower of London was designed and rebuilt by them, so they knew every passage here well, and as agreed, they came to the fork in the road where the king took Zheng Fei to visit that day.

Left, right?

There is no doubt that they chose the right.

"Hey......" The leader of the Praetorian Guard was a little flustered and asked, "Why don't you go over there?"

"Oh, the problem with this building is on the right, if you don't check it well, it might collapse in the future. ”

"But—" The leader hesitated, looking embarrassed.

"But what? Even His Majesty trusts me and allows me to inspect every corner, do you want to disobey His Majesty's orders?"

After a pause of two seconds, Eren stared into the leader's eyes and sneered: "Or, are you five thousand Praetorian Guards still afraid that fifty people will rob the prison?"

In the eyes of the leader, this sentence is a great irony.

In order to maintain his dignity, he finally stopped stopping and got out of the way.

"No, Mr. Allen, the Praetorian Guard will always be the strongest patron saint of London, please feel free to check. ”

"Don't follow us, these craftsmen are inherently timid, and they won't dare to do anything without you. ”

"This..."

"Why, you're still worried about fifty people robbing the prison?"

"No, please work, we'll wait here, call me if you need any help. The leader gritted his teeth and suppressed the hatred in his heart, if Alan was not the red man in front of the king, he would definitely rush up and beat up this guy who had no one in his eyes.

Alan snorted softly and led the craftsmen deeper into the aisle.

"Kura, you take the people and scatter them to find Santiago. After getting out of the sight of the Praetorian Guards, Zheng Fei ordered softly.

The Spartan warriors never asked too much, and when they received the order, they immediately carried it out, searching cell by cell.

Standing in the aisle, smelling the smell of decay, Alan frowned: "Okay, now you can go and explore the secret you said, my father has already greeted the crow officer, if you need to give a signal, he will immediately release all the crows." ”

"Well, thank you. Zheng Fei nodded, but he couldn't laugh anyway.

For that mysterious calling was surging into his heart, making him feel as if his whole being was bathed in divine light, waiting to receive a mission from heaven.

He was desperate to find out what was going on, where was the source of the summoning power?

Following his feelings, he walked through the dark corridors, passing by cell cells and surveying prisoners from the upper classes.

"Wow, hello, boy. ”

Cold, a voice came from the cell behind him, hoarse and powerful.

He suddenly looked back and found that it was a man with a scumbag face, and his face was too haggard to guess his age.

"Are you?" stared at those deep pupils, and before he knew it, his hairs stood on end.

"You're not a craftsman, are you?" the prisoner asked rhetorically, laughing, "Those who came with you are not craftsmen, and their footsteps belong to the warriors and the army. ”

"Your hearing..."

"Oh, it's incredible, isn't it? When you've been in prison for more than ten years or more, you've developed this sense of hearing every day in addition to meditating in a daze. The prisoner yawned disapprerovingly, as if noticing Zheng Fei's awe at him.

However, Zheng Fei could clearly feel that the summoning power that shook people's hearts was not issued by the person in front of him.

"Tell me, boy, what are you doing here?" the prisoner asked.

"Then tell me who you are first?"

"Achill, the name means Hercules who drew the bow of a thousand jun. There was a smug look in the prisoner's eyes.

"Achill... It sounds familiar. ”

"Looks like you've heard of me, well, it seems like every prisoner here is a little famous. ”

"And what did you do before you came in?"

"Soldier, Admiral Royal. No one has spoken to me in years, so why don't you talk to me about what happened outside all these years?"

Looking at his expectant face, Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, it turned out that this was Howard's old friend, the Royal Admiral.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fei smiled: "Didn't you just ask me what I was doing here? I came to save you, at the behest of Mr. Howard." ”

"Howard?!Do you know Howard?!" General Archer's emotions instantly stirred, and he clung to the door frame.

"Yes, but now I have another thing to do, don't worry, I'll get you out in two days. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Uncover the secrets hidden in the Tower of London. ”

Suddenly, Achill was silent, staring at Zheng Fei's eyes in surprise.

Zheng Fei was puzzled and furrowed his brows, curious about his reaction.