Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Protoss Warrior Becomes an Assassin (Part II)
Under the "escort" of Jongno, the obscene old man led the way in front with trembling. The two of them walked www.biquge.info empty and uninhabited streets, and soon came to the city lord's mansion in the center of the city.
As a city where modern and ancient styles coexist, Malacca City does have its own style. The city lord's mansion built in the center of the city looks like a Chinese-style palace-style building as a whole at a glance. It seems to have been surrounded by some western castle-like buildings and a high wall.
"Immortal, this is it. This is the residence of Lester, the lord of Malacca and president of the Malaysian branch of the British East India Company. It's very big inside, and ordinary people like us are so envious that they can only look up to it. The old man looked fascinated and envious.
Jonglo and this obscene old guy came all the way, and the two became a little more familiar. Everyone is Chinese, and when they meet in Pingshui, although they are hijacked and hijacked, they are closer than other races after all. So Zhong Lu smiled rarely: "The old man is not old-hearted, and it is rare that he still wants to get rich?" Well, you should go home first. When the Chinese really rule the whole southeast for a certain time, maybe they can get you a civil servant position in the government, haha. β
"Hey, hey, thank you, thank you, thank you. Ah......h Immediately fainted......
Zhong Lu picked him up with one hand, looked around, and put it under the table that was not accepted in front of a vendor's shop, and placed it against the wall.
"Old fellow, the stakes are high. Until I get out of the house of Lester, the boss of the East India Company, you'd better stay here! Malacca has a warm climate, and it's okay for you to lie in the leeward all night. β
After saying that, his body moved, and he flashed towards the city wall like a ghost......
Although it is now on wartime alert, after all, the army of the Huaxia Divine Kingdom has not even approached the outer walls of Malacca City. As a high-ranking member of the British Empire with high power and self-confidence, Lester did not add too many people to the City Lord's Mansion, and the defense force was no different from that of ordinary days - although it was indeed very strict, it was relatively easy for people like Zhong Lu, who were among the top Chinese gods, to infiltrate it.
Just as when he had climbed the outer city walls, Jongro put on his iron claws, and hung on the hard wall like a nimble tanuki. It's like a gecko, crawling up the middle of nowhere.
But what Jonglo couldn't have imagined in any way was that he had just climbed over the outer wall of the City Lord's Mansion and entered it. The obscene old man, who had been in a "coma" just now, actually got up from under the table of the vendor's shop, touched the back of his neck a little unpleasantly, and grinned obscenely: "This kid, it's not easy to start." But the heart is not bad, Xu Xiaozi is right to help them, hehe, hehe...... Old. After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and continued to walk obscenely......
The Lord's Mansion is located in the center of Malacca City, and the walls are more just a faΓ§ade, not even a quarter of the height of the actual outer wall. So Jongno barely had much effort, and he turned over and landed in the garden. After a few shuttles between the dense woods and shrubs, you will enter the main building of the Chinese palace......
At this moment, the main hall inside the main hall is still brightly lit. The British Admiral Williams had washed up, dressed again, and sat down at the round table, and after a rest, he was no longer as embarrassed as he had been during the day. He has regained the power of the commander-in-chief of the naval fleet - of course, he is already a bare-bones commander with no warships and no soldiers.
Lester and Williams had a bottle of red wine in front of them, chatting as they sipped.
"Lester, be careful! This heresy of the Chinese Divine Kingdom is menacing, and it is already a large army that has gathered outside the city of Malacca to prepare for the siege. In addition, there are evil forces behind us that we are not aware of are helping, and we must pay attention to it. β
Williams experienced a painful defeat of the annihilation of the whole army, and finally maintained enough attention and fear for the Huaxia Divine Kingdom in his heart. He had already told Lester exactly what happened when he fought against the Huaxia Divine Kingdom Navy, and he thought that there might be an equally heretical force secretly assisting the Huaxia Divine Kingdom......
But Lester didn't see it that way, although he did put aside his grudge with Williams on the surface, but deep down he still felt that this must be a coward, and the main reason for the defeat was because of cowardice and poor command. How could he fail with the city of Malacca, which was as tight as an iron barrel, and tens of thousands of army soldiers?
He shook the wine glass in his hand lightly and smiled slightly: "Oh, my dear Mr. Admiral. Don't worry too much, those Chinese people can only lament when they go on an expedition and face the iron barrel-like city of Malacca. They can't enter the city, and they probably won't carry too much supplies, and they will only return in vain in a few days. When the time comes, we will let the fleets anchored in the military ports of other cities pursue us, and we will be able to beat the water dogs, haha. β
Williams, after all, is now under the roof, and it is not too good to be too tough and stick to his views. Just sighed: "Lester, I hope you can listen to me." Let's just say that you, the city lord's mansion, are really a little weak in defense under the current wartime situation. What if the Huaxia Divine Kingdom sent an assassin to assassinate him? β
Lester had a mysterious smile on his face: "Don't worry about this. Mystical powers? Hey, since we believe in the Lord Almighty. You should know that the angels of the Lord in the world also possess extraordinary power. β
Just as the two were drinking red wine and chatting here, Zhong Lu had already touched in. He is like a ghost, shuttling through complex palace-like buildings. A pair of soldiers on night patrol came in front of him, and he quickly hid behind a thick red-painted pillar, carefully controlling his breathing and heartbeat.
When the patrol was about to pass, he reached out and grabbed the neck of the last poor soldier and pulled him over. Pressed a sharp dagger to his throat, and then covered his mouth stiffly: "Don't make a sound!" Otherwise, you'll die instantly. (To be continued.) )