Chapter 85: The Jackal – Edward Nord

"I... I-"

Chu Han snatched the Tianxun from Huang Yuan's hand, replied with a few words crackling, and casually found an excuse to go offline.

"In the future, you can talk to her as much as possible and cultivate your feelings. If we make it back to Canaan alive, I'll help you figure it out. She still has a crush, and some of the ones don't count. Don't let Teacher Chen Chen see your current appearance, otherwise, you will have to find someone to feed you knives! ”

The previous words were okay, Chu Han's last sentence of "looking for someone to feed the knife" really made Huang Yuan shiver.

The nightmare, it was simply a nightmare, and the scene of Gollum's head rolling around still lingers in his mind. It's like a rusty nut that can't be loosened no matter how much you twist it with a wrench.

Different from fighting on the battlefield, the bullet is nothing more than a hole, and the dead are all enemies who do not share the sky, and the psychological burden on people is not so heavy.

And the unilateral slaughter, or the kind of bloody beheading, the pressure of the mind alone can torture people crazy!

"Glasses, am I useless? I don't seem to be able to find any other merits in me other than being beaten up..."

"You think too much, as one of the five heavenly kings of the fighting department, the ape king, except for being a little fat, a little ugly, and then a little stupid, you are all advantages!"

Huang Yuan: "00! Are you comforting me? ”

Chu Han: "......"

Dylan Star - Asabaiga - Altar of Gods - Temple of Thorns

A large monk's robe and shawl, and the godfather Edward Nord had breakfast as usual.

Two slices of oatmeal bread and a small glass of fresh milk are the norm, and if he has a good appetite, he adds an extra half a slice of preserved Shengdiro fruit.

In terms of self-discipline and simplicity, Edward Nord is a benchmark among believers.

"Dear Lord Edward, Lord Joan is almost here!"

The rebel soldiers waited outside with the news, and the two apostles who were in charge of guarding the temple door immediately separated one and walked in to report to Edward.

He folded his hands to his chest in a salute to Edward.

"It's too late, I have to go and worship the oracle first. When Joan arrives, you invite him to sit here, I don't think he has breakfast yet. Tell the servant to make some loose cakes, and put less leavening agent. ”

"Yui!"

Smiling kindly, the godfather picked up a white towel on the table, wiped his hands very carefully, and then entered the inner sanctum alone...

About ten minutes later, a young man in a streamer mask yawned into the temple, and the apostle removed a chair for him.

"What about the Godfather... Oh, the odeon is gone, there is nothing to eat, I am dying of hunger! ”

"Joan-sama, please dine!"

The waiter carried a silver plate and brought the finished pine cake to the young man with milk with granulated sugar.

"The cake tastes good, and the firmness is just right for this. It's just that this milk is not good, remember to warm it a little next time, and the sugar taste will be lighter. ”

The young man put his boots on the table with a big grin, held the plate in one hand, and stuffed the cake piece into his mouth with a fork in the other, completely ignoring his image.

Looking at the footprints and ash stains left on the leather table mats, both the waiters and the apostles all twitched the corners of their mouths, but they just stood respectfully and said nothing.

Don't look at the young man's ugly appearance, but the speed of his meal is not fast, and he is not in a hurry at all when he chews slowly.

The time was well timed, and just as the young man had cleared the plate, the godfather, with a pious face, paced out of the inner sanctum.

"How's it going, is it still to your taste?"

"I'm very satisfied, what's the matter with coming to me, just tell me!"

The young man still rested his legs on the table, his elbows resting behind his head, a lazy look.

"There was quite a mess in Takagi last night, when the nails I was nailing there were uprooted, and at least six priests and hundreds of combatants were lost."

The godfather's voice was somewhat heavy, hundreds of rebels were not a problem, the key was the six priests!

"Isn't it? Just because of this little sesame seed-sized thing, you let people get me out of bed? ”

"Correct two points, first, this is not a trivial matter! Although the deceased person is insignificant, if someone confides in something before death, it will still cause us a lot of trouble; Second, the man I sent to the hotel replied that you were lying naked on the floor, and on the bed were two big buttocks—"

"Ahem, stop, stop, just do what you want me to do, and I don't need to repeat the details one by one."

"Haha, okay, I want you and Ironpaw to go and defend Sin Island, and get rid of whoever tries to rescue that prisoner."

At this, the young man's eyes flashed, and no one could see through the change in the expression on his face under the mask.

"Is this a request? To be honest, I'm not interested in it, and it's boring to wait on a desert island if no one is making trouble! ”

"According to Zhenjiang's habits, he will make a desperate bet in order to get a way to break the game, even if Sin Island is in our hinterland! And the importance of that person is nothing more than I repeat, for the federal side, no matter how difficult it is, there is a way to rescue it. Now that the bait is put down, there is no fear that no one will bite the hook. ”

The godfather's tone revealed incomparable confidence, in terms of conspiracy layout, he was not afraid of anyone on this planet. The gods can have such power today, to put it mildly, most of it is due to him!

"Then just let Iron Claw go, no one is his... Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm thinking about you. You know, I'm only going to do three things for you, and the last chance you're sure you're going to use it here? ”

"If you hadn't watched, Ironclaw would have killed all the people on the island! If, I said if, if you are reluctant to give up the two beauties, I will send you an airship directly. Joan, help me one last time, stay in those three months, and slay all the enemies who come to you! ”

"Cut, since you spoke, then I have nothing more to say, who made me owe you a favor! Ahem, let's discuss, if the airship is not crowded, I'll sit and go, don't be in a hurry for a while..."

When the young man walked out of the temple, he did not dare to look at the wonderful expression on the face of the godfather, whether it was anger or helplessness...

In fact, the Godfather would never be so tolerant of anyone except Joan.

In the empty hall, Edward Nord stood alone for a long time, and since Joan had promised to go to Sin Island, this point was safe, and the rest of the things were much easier.

"Someone!"

The apostles, dressed in wide robes, walked in and saluted.

"Take Saint-Simon, Luxford... Liu Yan's relatives and relatives of the six people selected a woman with good facial features and sent them to the front line as a saint, and the rest were all taken to the torture platform to be publicly beheaded. Send a letter to all the outgoing eyeliners and soldiers, this is the end of betrayal of the gods! ”

"Yui!"

Under the retro-style mechanical clock, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the jackal-Edward Nord, who was never a kind-hearted man......