Section 42 Shelters (3)

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"Ahh Dear gods, please come to my visual feast tonight. Forgive me for my unreasonable transgression, but how can you allow filthy souls to perversely escape! Since it can't be repaired, then simply destroy it! ”

The smashed wooden door, the head peeking out of the dazzling light to look at the fruits of victory, may be too cautious. The black-painted chains separate the two worlds of light, but they are also intimate and entwined with the heart.

"Tampering with my lines at will to counter the original, but the familiarity that sounds familiar is even more disgusting! Why, don't you want to come in and talk? ”

My extended sound is isolated by a second or so of travel, and it is also the shortest time difference that the air is allowed to vibrate.

"The impulse to enter the mouth of the sheep is a friendly admonition from my ancestors, and the short knife in the cuffs of the Earl and Mr. Siqi must have taken me as a target for trial. The price of rash action does not leave the herdsmen with the opportunity to make amends, and it is also a wake-up call for the ancestors. ”

"Follow the same steps, you should be a trustworthy mentor!"

The hands that sneaked into the cuffs were spread out in front of him, and Si Qi, who was holding the painting and admiring it, was also immovable, which could be regarded as the salvation of completing equal communication. Of course, the old man who rolled down to the ground but did not forget his original intention, his unintentional imitation of movements was completely funny.

"It is also a wise move to give up resistance, but to steal the opportunity by paralyzing the will is a habitual skillful routine, the promotion of the ancestors!"

Outside the door, Tamu, no, it should be called Duke Shizao, raised the special shield in his hand, leaving only a small hole to provide breathing and sight, and a complete defense system can allow me to use my hands unscrupulously to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"The splicing of words in the crepe is a complete waste of scheming, that unknown ancestor who is full of praise will not be the dust that has been made ancient!"

The old man got up from the ground, made a look of death, and engaged in a daily dialogue with Shi Zao, but was shot down by a sharp look, and stood upright and paralyzed in place.

"My forefather, as I speak, has witnessed the Count's wonderful performances, but he chose to transfer the credit for killing the invaders to me."

"The selfless humility of the Grand Duke sounds more like the wisdom of dodging the edge, while the scapegoat in the middle of it willingly acts as cannon fodder for experiments. With your wisdom and experience, you should be able to understand that this is not a simple conspiracy to sow discord. Besides, the only prey that could slip away from my eyes was Mr. John, a member of the Church. ”

Turning the teacup in his hand, the figure in it appeared, wearing a black cloak, which was inexplicably unpleasant.

"If you can win, all your troubles will be solved. It is not so much a friend who murders each other as enemies who help each other, and there is no need for me to join a cult to promote my merits, and besides, I agree with the new king's free-range policy, and destroying you invaders is also the only pleasure in my boredom. ”

Shi Zao tightened the shield in his hand to avoid being attacked at any time due to carelessness, and the old man, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly got up again, hurriedly crawled to the edge of the fence, and tugged at the duke's bare trouser legs.

"Shizao, I suggest you free me from the demons, or I will have General Olis punish you for your crimes."

Duke Shizao sneered, kicked his legs hard, and then stepped on the old man's fingers under his feet, and kicked back to his thin chest. The old man also cooperated with his acting skills and rolled on the ground to seek impossible sympathy.

"You are not qualified to negotiate fair terms with me, I can even put you to death at any time, and then use lies to create an atmosphere of suicide in fear of crime, bribe the officials who come to the autopsy, and your tombstone will be engraved with the label of normal death."

Shi Zao took out a letter from the locker in the hallway and threw it into Si Qi's hand, the dense text filled the not spacious space, and the eyes were dazzled. After Si Qi's rapid glance, there was not much emotional catharsis, just calmly folded the letter and put it in his pocket.

"What a touching farewell! If Mr. John could come and greet me in person, my uncontrollable tear ducts might moisten my eyes! Then, hunting without killing is always the compassion of the predator! ”

Si Qi's slightly changed tone sounded a little sad, but the feeling stirred in his heart was laughing madly, but the superficial duke couldn't understand the deep meaning.

"I don't have such a kind heart, but the living are more valuable than the corpse. Wouldn't it be more boastful of the unstoppable Count and his wicked deacon? Moreover, the Count's fortune is also a coveted treasure. As long as the Count signs this agreement, I will satisfy any death requested by the Count. ”

Shi Zao pointed to the inconspicuous white paper on the edge of the bookcase, the thin title page had his twisted name already signed, and the vacant space was left for my salvation. Si Qi glanced at it and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"An inheritance that is not planned is not planned. The empty and abrupt 'transfer of property' is more like an educational but laughable story. Besides, the only property registered in the Earl's name is the manor in the city of Bildt, and it may be possible to sell it for the desired price if it is repaired, but the disgruntling servants may resist your invasion! ”

"What?"

"Can't you understand it so clearly? What Mr. Siqi means is that your plan will be stillborn before it is carried out, and even the cradle prepared in advance will be burned before your eyes. You will not be able to embezzle a single cent of the Earl's property. ”

The old man endured the pain and chose to completely break with the duke in front of him, not to join our camp, but to objectively evaluate the development of the situation.

"It seems that the Count does not value my assistance, but it is a pity that the beautiful and delicate girl will be the burial companion of the Earl. Of course, Mr. Siqi is not alone, and those friends of yours will be addicted to sleep forever. ”

The Duke took out the last weapon at his disposal, and the threat of hostages was already a sign of extreme lack of confidence, at least he chose to trust others and abandon himself.

"Young master, this duke doesn't seem to be friendly, forcibly implicating the resentment in his heart on the innocent, do we need to compromise?"

Si Qi, who was already confident, was asking for my opinion superfluously, as a farewell gift for the last delay, and to exaggerate some tragic atmosphere.

"Well, the night of parting reminds me of a lot of the past, and there are always people who feel that they want to erase my existence at the last moment, but the advantage of being favored by the gods has made me escape from the tiger's mouth repeatedly. I don't know if Lady Luck will covet her gentle favor tonight. ”

The windowless room became a little stuffy, and the fluctuating air waves brought more deliberate agitation. With Si Qi's help, I took off the national costume that didn't leave many good memories, and the bad tone was unbearable for me.

"The advent of the turning point, it is an artificial laxity, do you think I will be like the stupid pig of the Duke of Duolu, choosing to fight head-on with a strong enemy? You are wrong, you delay the negotiations, and you can only beg for a reduction in the pain of the sentence. Come out! ”

The duke gave an order, and there was a dark figure behind him, and choosing to use the advantage of numbers to make up for the lack of ability is indeed a wisdom worthy of recognition.

"I can't see the dawn of the first rise, and the continuation of the dying moment becomes precious, will the Duke mind my last lingering breath? Take the posture of a victor and enjoy the pleasure of torturing prisoners to the fullest! ”

"Oh? It sounded like a good suggestion, but the struggle to lose meaning irritated my sensitive nerves, and the trampled ethics became worthless. Just enjoy the last happy hour! ”

The Duke lowered his shield to prevent the details from being obscured from view, but of course he got carried away without realizing that he was already within range of my attack.

"Si Qi, the stone in front of the staircase to the mysterious heaven, the smiling face engraved is your masterpiece, right?"

"Yes, that's a friendly tip I prepared for the lost young master."

"Your talent for carving is terrible! Evolve an elephant into a hamster's mouth, and there is no tusk to rule. ”

"Sometimes I really admire the imagination of the young master," Si Qi turned the sketchpad in his hand, reaffirming his understanding of abstract art, "what if this was a hungry hamster in the first place?" ”

The old man wiped his blurred eyes and nodded in agreement with Si Qi's point of view, the figure outlined on the drawing board was indeed not a wild elephant in the jungle.

Si Qi turned the wooden frame that held the straw paper in place, and with a strong swing, he struck straight at the duke.

"This is a farewell gift for you, Mr. Hamster!"

The Duke didn't have enough time to react, so he missed the fatal blow and hurriedly withdrew from the attack, calming his almost bursting heartbeat.

"It seems that the aura of Lady Luck has shrouded me tonight, saving me from my carelessness, but you are not so lucky. Brave guards, don't let any luck escape, wipe them all out! ”

The dagger reflecting the light is really dazzling, but if you can lie down in the hazy glorious beauty, you are destined to die a happy death.