Not long after moving in, Old Banker performed many divination on the current situation. The prophetic wizard has many small tricks and can make predictions through cards, dice, starry sky, etc.

Of course, predictions are often vague, and Banker Sr. has thirty or forty years of experience in deciphering ambiguous information. But today, no matter how he divined, there was no information.

Neither the good nor the bad.

Something unprecedented.

It's as if some unknown existence forcibly washed the future.

Old Banker put away the divination cards in his hand, and there was a knock on the door. Zhou Qingfeng came in from outside, followed by Adrian. He hurriedly got up and asked what he meant.

"Your Excellency, is there anything you need me to do?"

Zhou Qingfeng nodded, grabbed a chair in the room and sat down, "Your Excellency Bank, I have a task that needs your assistance. ”

Old Banker listened quietly.

"I'm going to slaughter Fils. Long legs. ”

Zhou Qingfeng stared at Old Banker's eyes tightly, his spiritual power was released, and the air froze. Adrian stood behind him, seemingly casual, but in fact wary.

Old Banker's eyelids jumped, and his old face showed a little surprise. He sat like a rotten wooden corpse in a simple house, merging with the black and gray world.

Rolling his eyes, Old Banker sighed and said, "Your Excellency Hugo, you are a fast learner.

It should be so ruthless and fierce to the broken aristocracy. Only by completely cutting off the back road, exerting constant coercion and fear, will they surrender like dogs.

What a wonderful idea that you would take me to the Banshee Castle for a day and then order me to deal with my own nephew! ”

This is not only self-deprecation, but also ridicule, but also bitterness. But Zhou Qingfeng, who sat down, was unmoved. Instead, the figure of a halfling wanderer flashed at the door, wiping his neck at Old Bank.

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the door, and the halfling had already dodged away. He looked at Old Banker again, "Do you know why that halfling hates you so much, even hates you?" ”

Old Banker shook his head, "I don't know, the Longlegs family has offended too many people in Coldwind City. We didn't care about such little people in the past. ”

Adrian whispered from behind, "That halfling wasn't mute. He likes to go to the market to dance, sing, and make friends everywhere, and he has a very happy life.

But one day he unsuspectingly made a long-legged old man as a friend. For amusement, the noble lord melted a gold coin and poured it down his throat. Since then, he has not been able to speak again. ”

The halfling wanderer poked out half of his head from the doorway, and Old Banker glanced at him, full of hatred. But he felt no guilt about it.

"It's a very common thing, it happens all the time. Weakness is an original sin, and there are too many who suffer and die in the world. ”

Zhou Qingfeng smiled instead, "So what now?" He repeated, "I'm going to kill Fils. Long legs. Would you like to help? ”

Weakness is a kind of original sin, the weak even breathe wrong, no one cares, no one pities them, like chickens, ducks, cows and sheep, they are disposed of at will by the superiors.

Old Banker was silent for a long time. Before taking refuge, he thought that Hugo might welcome him with courtesy. He has the ability to have a background and should be easy to get into the position.

If Victor. Hugo was driven back to the Black Forest, and in his predicament, he inevitably relied more on the old bank, who had a wide range of connections.

This is a 'attack, retreat and defend' strategy. Old Banker could have played with Fils outside the Black Forest. Longlegs unite and travel between the various forces of the Northlands, left and right, and then revive the family.

But......

Old Banker raised his head, his dim eyes staring at the young lord in front of him. He said in a low, hoarse voice, "You're trying to cut me off."

The nobles of the Northlands call you the 'Monster of the Black Forest', and that's true. I just proposed to be cruel to the Halton family, and you will be cruel to me in the blink of an eye.

I have read the deeds of kings through the ages, and I have seen countless intrigues and cunning. You have the potential to become a generation of masters. When it's time to be ruthless, you really don't hesitate. ”

Zhou Qingfeng laughed and said, "I look forward to the day when they will call me the 'unspeakable cannibal king'." This nickname sounds a little more energetic. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Qingfeng stood up and walked out of the house without stopping.

Outside, the halfling was clutching a light crossbow and staring at Old Banker with a fierce look in his eyes.

Adrian didn't leave, but drew a short sword, "I heard that prophecy wizards are difficult to kill, I want to try it today." ”

Just by breathing, Old Banker could hear people all around the room he was staying in.

Behind the wooden walls of the room stood at least two strong orcs, and on the roof there was a half-elf archer.

Mahan, armed with a tower shield, should be outside the door, and the necromancer Mondino is in ambush, but the ghost he summoned is already roaming the room.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped out of the door with one foot, and he only needed to lift the other foot......

"Wait, Lord Hugo. I didn't refuse your request. ”

Old Banker raised his voice and called out to the lord, "With your ruthlessness, the Buchi family's victory rate will have to be reduced by another tenth." ”

"You talk so much nonsense, I thought you had refused." Zhou Qingfeng sneered, "Win rate? If you drop it by one percent, there will still be sixty percent, and you still feel that my enemy has a big chance of winning. ”

"That's an overestimation of your strength." Old Banker stood up, he stopped talking nonsense, "Fils doesn't trust the Butch family very much, he doesn't live inside the Banshee Castle, but in the manor outside the city.

I set up the manor's defenses, and I set all the magic guards. I know where the weaknesses of the manor are, and I have influence on many people in the family.

I can only say that my nephew's life is not good, not to mention that he is angry under the fence, and he will always face betrayal. But it's a lucky thing for you. With me here, it would be much easier for you to get rid of Fils. ”

Inside and outside the room, everyone was dumbfounded. Everyone scolded in their hearts - this old dog is so thick-skinned, and he changes his face really quickly. Turning freely, without condensation, he is worthy of being an old nobleman.

Zhou Qingfeng was also surprised. He looked back and called, "Sophia, you come and talk to old Banker and ask Fils. Long-legged station information. We're going to visit him tonight. ”

The book spirit emerges from mid-air, indicating compliance with orders.

Old Banker was surprised again, "Your Excellency Hugo, you don't need to be so distrustful of me. I can get rid of Fils with you. ”

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "It doesn't take many people to kill Fils. Besides, it's not good to let blood relatives kill each other face to face. I have another task for you.

Bishop has just taken Fog Town with a few thousand men, and he will face off against Lehman and the remnants of the Minos family tomorrow. I don't want him to win too easily.

You went with Adrian to burn the logistics of these thousands of people. The baron's men would have had a wonderful expression if they had learned that they had no food to eat. ”

Old Bank's mouth was wide open, as if he could spit out a toad. He didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng to be bold, so more than forty people sneaked into the Banshee Castle, and they actually divided the troops into two ways.

Go all the way to kill Fils. Long legs, all the way to burn Bishop's logistics.

If this is successful, the situation will really open up.