Heske? What the hell is Heske? Also, do I know you?

A series of questions flashed through Cheng Xiaotian's heart, and in the face of the other party's outstretched hand, he subconsciously held it and asked, "Who are you?"

"Aha!" The bald-headed one-eyed dragon snorted and said with a smile: "In Lower Jamil Singh, we met in Room 13 of the Moon Season Hotel in Shining Gold Town a few days ago. ↗，”

Cheng Xiaotian was inexplicable, and saw that this bastard who called himself Jamil Singh had a gloomy face for a moment, and then gave him a look. Cheng Xiaotian was shocked, he didn't understand anything, but by feeling, things were complicated!

"O Jamil Singh! Look at my memory......" Cheng Xiaotian also pretended to be enthusiastic and snorted, turning his face on the spot, whether to die, or to blind the past first.

Sure enough, after seeing Cheng Xiaotian's change of attitude, Jamil Singh immediately had a bright smile on his face, patted Cheng Xiaotian on the shoulder, and lifted Cheng Xiaotian ashore with a force with the hand he held.

"Just call me Jamil, Lord Heske has been tired all the way, I'll accompany you to rest first, and then go to see the big boss Van Cleef." The bald one-eyed dragon and Cheng Xiaotian held their hands and secretly pinched their palms, Cheng Xiaotian "understood", nodded again and again and said "casual".

Jameel made a "please" gesture, led Cheng Xiaotian to line up the crowd, and walked into a passage on the mountain wall, followed by countless people.

The passages in this mountain are intertwined, and there are forks in the road everywhere, Cheng Xiaotian planned to remember the path at first, but in the end, he was dizzy and gave up directly, and he was at peace with the encounter.

"Ah, my lord, this is my room, please go in and rest for a while?" Jameel stopped in front of a wooden door. Sneered.

Cheng Xiaotian took a look, an ordinary broken wooden door, and there were two guards in front of the door, both of them were wallet short swords, and their equipment was much stronger than that of the gang following behind. At this point, it's better to climb on the shelf than to climb on the shelf. Although Cheng Xiaotian is still unknown, he has to do enough scenes.

"Guests are as they please, at the discretion of Lord Jameel." Cheng Xiaotian said calmly.

Jamil smiled when he heard this, turned back to the crowd and shouted, "Everyone is dispersed, don't affect the rest of the guests."

Cheng Xiaotian watched coldly, this Jamil was obviously not low in the Defiya Brotherhood, as soon as his order was given, the crowd behind him immediately got into the forks in the road, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Jamil looked left and right and saw no one. The bright smiling face froze little by little, and gradually became gloomy, and the process was like changing faces, which made Cheng Xiaotian admire.

"Hmm!" Jamil tilted his head at Cheng Xiaotian, pushed open the door and walked in, Cheng Xiaotian was confused and followed in.

Syllable!

As soon as Cheng Xiaotian entered the door, the door was heavily closed by the guards. Scared him aback. It is a stone house excavated from the mountain, and the walls are uneven. It is still in the form of a freshly hewn out, completely decorated, with a bed in the innermost part and a set of wooden tables and chairs in the middle, and nothing else, which looks very simple.

"They're all their own people." Jamil glanced back at Cheng Xiaotian disdainfully. He muttered, "Why is no one available now?" It's all rookies. ”

Cheng Xiaotian agreed with this, he still hasn't figured out the southeast and northwest, and he is a rookie who praises him.

"Okay, when will the weapons and equipment arrive? We're in short supply right now. Townsend Femi's appeal is getting bigger and bigger, and if you don't defeat him, it will be even more difficult in the future. Jameel sat down at the table, looking a little irritable, and did not beckon Cheng Xiaotian to sit, so Cheng Xiaotian had to stand and reply.

"It'll be there soon." After thinking about it, Cheng Xiaotian replied.

Unexpectedly, Jamil immediately became emotional when he heard this, and shouted: "These old men will be official, no wonder Van Cleef will rebel, if this continues, I will not do it."

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Xiaotian's eyes lit up, as if he had touched something, Jamil was startled, his face changed sharply, and he looked at Cheng Xiaotian. At this moment, there was a fierce light in Jamil's eyes, Cheng Xiaotian didn't raise his eyelids, and put his right hand on the hilt of Yuntong's sword.

"I'm sorry, I'm just whining." Jamil's attitude immediately softened, as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Xiaotian was still tepid, and said lightly: "It's understandable."

Cheng Xiaotian's performance was a little unpredictable, Jamil thought for a moment, put on a smile on his face, stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Xiaotian's hand, pulled him to the table and sat down, and said politely: "Next, I'll talk about the progress, you go back and relay it to the director word for word."

"Hmm." Cheng Xiaotian was silent on the surface, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, it seemed that there was a big secret unfolding in front of his eyes, and the fire of "gossip" was burning!

Jameel didn't notice it, thought for a while and said, "The people we arranged have all been recruited into the Brotherhood, and the total number is more than Van Cleef's original team, and their loyalty is completely fine, and they are ready to call at any time."

"Oh." Cheng Xiaotian nodded as he summarized and analyzed the information he heard.

"Hmm...... That's all for now, haven't asked your name yet? Jameel's attitude is much better now than before, and he remembers to ask people's names.

Of course, Cheng Xiaotian would not be stupid enough to say that his name was "Heske", but he was not used to the name here, so in a hurry, he replied: "It's going to be blue rain - night wind."

Hearing this, Jamil was thoughtful, and after a moment, he smiled respectfully: "I heard that there are several high elves in the upper echelons of the department, it seems that Your Excellency is ...... Disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Cheng Xiaotian happily haha: "Where, where."

After playing "Tai Chi" for a long time, he finally tasted something, and at this time, not only was he not in a hurry to leave, but wanted to explore further. He was not disappointed, and when Jamil saw that the matter was finished, he got up and made a "please" gesture and said, "I'll take you to meet Van Cleef, and then I'll send you away."

"Please!" Cheng Xiaotian stood up and replied happily.

Then the two of them went out separately, and once again entered the cobweb-like mountain passage, and the atmosphere at this time was much more harmonious than just now, and after talking and laughing for about half an hour, they came to an underground hall.

There are about 1,000 square meters here, full of machinery, and dozens of goblins are rushing back and forth, processing parts with machines, and there is a hustle and bustle. When he got here, Jamil's face sank, and he whispered: "These are people from venture capital firms, who were recently recruited by Van Cleef, and I don't know what they are doing."

"Well, it's important." Cheng Xiaotian replied casually, thinking in his heart, things here are unusual, and when he goes back, he will have to ask Victor and them.

Van Cleef's room was across the hall, and through the machinery that filled the hall, a wooden door appeared in front of him, in front of which stood two goblin guards armed with flintlock pistols, and a two-headed ogre mage lying on the ground, sleeping with a staff.

Walking to the door, Jamil nodded slightly to the two guards and said, "The secret envoy of the Water Spirit Kingdom, Lord Hesker, is visiting, please give way."

The two goblin guards did not react when they heard this.

Jamil's face changed, and he was about to have a seizure on the spot, when a hoarse male voice came from inside the room.

"Please send a secret envoy to Heske, Deputy Commander Jamil, you wait outside first." (To be continued.) )