“…… We have no malice, the reason why we caught this guy and educated him ideologically is that his ideas are really bastard, and the elves are already pitiful, don't go again...... Hey, boy, are you listening? ”

The masked man stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Derez, who suddenly came to his senses.

He had been staring at the goat's horns that had pierced the mask, and that lame lingua franca made him listen to and act.

There seems to be a kind of retro mouth fetish of Mr. Daun......

"Hmm...... I agree with you that this is indeed not in line with 'unity', 'fraternity' and 'peace'...... But where does 'integrity' come from? He couldn't help but ask.

He instinctively felt that this group of people was not as strong as they were ill, but they did some strange things, such as the hints conveyed to him, and the transcription just now...... He couldn't help but laugh when he thought about it now.

But now is not the time to laugh.

"When I arrested him last night, I promised not to do anything to him, but the premise is that he is obedient and doesn't make trouble." The masked man said, and Dreas visibly felt the other man smash his mouth.

"But this guy wants to run away in front of me? Is this an insult to the great Mr. Ricky? Isn't this a sign of dishonesty? ”

"It seems to be ......"

"Yes yes yes ......"

Captain Eugene nodded like garlic, and he was slumped on the stool at the moment, unable to raise the slightest sense of resistance.

He also regretted why he acted rashly last night, the other party said at first to "invite" him to be a guest, but because of his resistance, this was the result.

"That'...... What do you mean, as long as Captain Eugene and I withdraw from this operation, there will be no problem, right? Dreis asked with some caution.

The masked man, who calls himself Ricky, seems to habitually touch his chin, where he has a mustache.

"It was so for him, and he did the punishment, copying 'unity, fraternity, peace, integrity' three thousand times. But for you, it's not that simple. ”

"Me?"

"That's right, you're also a captive now, either accept the punishment or take the ransom."

"When are we captives again?"

"This cellar is dedicated to captives, where do you think you are?"

"But I came in on my own initiative!"

"Yes, do you have the ability to go out again?"

"I ......"

Through the mask, Deres could hear the cunning in the other party's words.

Can I curse?

Deres was indignant, but he didn't dare to show it. He was just subconsciously trying to attack, and before the muscles in his arm could exert his strength, he felt like he was in an ice cave.

That's not a joke, absolutely not.

He didn't doubt the other party's killing intent towards him at all, he just retracted it freely, and the slightest leak made people almost suffocate their breath.

It's not like a cat is playing with a rat anymore, the rat can still run away and resist, but what about him? He remembered the cockfights in the casino, surrounded by enchantments, no matter how ferocious, they were toys in the hands of humans.

"Then what punishment do you want me to accept?"

The masked man didn't seem to expect him to be so crisp.

"You're not thinking about thinking about ransom?"

"No!"

Deres was even more crisp this time.

"I can't afford to pay the ransom."

The masked man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if he was smiling.

"Good."

His form vanished, and the next moment he knocked Eugene unconscious, and then snapped his fingers.

The tall waiter walked down the steps, and the two whispered a few words, and Eugene was carried away by him.

"Don't worry, he'll let him go."

As if to see Dreis's apprehension, he explained: "We have always been kind to people like you, who value their friends. ”

Preferential treatment?

Deres rolled his eyes.

Can I swear?

……

It was only when the moon rose overhead that Deres came out of the cellar.

There were also a number of drunkards in the tavern who had spent the night, and they were coaxing the bard named Eric to sing a song that would "please a man."

It seems that this made the poet very embarrassed, and he put away the strange lute and turned away, which disappointed many people.

Deres followed him out of the tavern, just in time to hear him humming a tune in a low voice.

"Oh, the cold fog is at the foot of the mountain......"

Seem...... Sound familiar?

He wanted to go up and talk a few words, but the other party walked in a hurry and soon disappeared around the corner of the alley.

Considering that if he had any contact with the people in the tavern, his disturbance would be tantamount to death, he dismissed the idea.

It's better to worry about yourself more, Delex, he said to himself.

The masked man who called himself Ricky just now didn't make things difficult for him, but just gave him a very strange task.

The other party said that in three days a young Oriental would come to Jialan with a servant, and that he must introduce this Oriental to the Duke of William's house and make him a valet and even a teacher of Janssen.

Deres was first surprised why the other party would know about this "dragon" level mission, and secondly, he was even more surprised why the other party pushed others into the fire pit.

He had heard how difficult it was to take care of Janssen, and five years ago, it was all students and elders like him who tried to become an enlightenment teacher to earn that commission, and used the purchased knighthood as a stepping stone to give them the opportunity to enter Jialan, and their group of people who were not recognized by the nobility spontaneously formed a small circle, so they usually communicated frequently. Because of this, he heard too many complaints.

"That's an unkind little madman!"

"If there's a devil, he must be, and I don't want to stay with him for a second longer."

"That's a real aristocrat, and the caustic sarcasm in his mouth is simply 'aristocratic'."

And so they all said.

It's a chore, so why do you have to rush it?

But the mask man's tone was categorical, he seemed to have a grudge against this young man, and he had to embarrass the other party, so Deres had no choice but to agree.

He vaguely understood that the other party might be heading towards Principal William, after all, his old man was the backbone of the William family.

"But I can't guarantee it." He replied at the time.

Then, even more surprisingly, the other party actually said that he would definitely be able to do this.

"Believe me, as long as you identify yourself, that Janssen will definitely be interested in you, and then as long as you open your mouth, he will definitely agree."

Although it was very puzzling, Deres nodded in agreement.

He was going to drag it out first, after all, there were still three days, and he knew Mr. Kohler in the Shadow Footsteps, and they wouldn't let such a dangerous crowd stay in Jialan.

Wait and see, Lord Mask.

Dreas thought hatefully.

……

In the tavern, after Eric left, the drunkards also left one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Jerry jumped on the table and stretched, flicking the last rag into the cupboard.

"Mr. Ricky, did Mu Yan say when he would arrive?"

Somewhere in the air was a blue-skinned guy who took off his mask and reached out his hand, hurting himself by the moonlight coming in through the window.

The people of Tallinn are very fond of moonshine.

"Three days, he said he would be in three days. But before he finished speaking, the communication stone was broken by Surya's rough sword, it seems that we disturbed someone's good thing......" Ricky touched his chin and said: "Young man, ** is on the verge of triggering, this must not burn for ten days and half a month, I don't think three days is not necessarily enough." ”

"I think that if Mu Yan said three days, then it must be three days." Tom suddenly interjected, "You have to keep an eye on that kid during this time, don't let him ruin the plan." ”

"Shadow footsteps, Mu Yan said." Ricky smiled. "I didn't expect that even if I came to Lokan, I would be inseparable from this name."

"This may be Mia's arrangement in the dark."

Jerry said something that made the two of them laugh.

……

Early the next morning, Drés woke up early to find a line carved on the head of the bed.

"The masked man is staring at you."

His frightened urine shrank back, and the idea of going to shadow his footsteps suddenly disappeared.

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