Old Testament Chapter 184. Pilot March

The Man with a Thousand Faces snapped his fingers, and a beautiful maid came to bring new wine. "Ah, the Black Mountain wine of 2107." A thick liquor of deep red and almost black was poured into the goblet. "Hmm." The maid stepped down with interest, and it was her greatest happiness to be able to live here with all her beards and tails, and how dare she think otherwise, knowing that there were very few women in Mandsville who could maintain a life of relative dignity like her, and in the past few weeks alone, the maid had seen countless noble ladies who had wanted her to bow and please become crusader camp prostitutes, and the robbers naturally did not care how many Shakespearean sonnets the crotch slave would read.

"Have a drink?" The Thousand-Faced Man took a sip and raised his glass. Simon smelled the strong acidity in the wine, presumably seasoned with the addition of sour plums. "Forget it, I have to go back to stand guard in a short time, it's no good to get too drunk." Simon refused.

“ell。” The One with a Thousand Faces faces the dance floor. "I'm guessing there's always something you'll be interested in."

Whether it is because of the lives of Hydra and Ramirez, or the comparison of strength, Simon has no bargaining chips to argue with the Thousand Faces, even if Simon reveals his identity as the Thousand Faces to the Gunfire Knight and takes 10,000 steps back, what can the Knight believe it? Those with a thousand faces can change their faces at will, and they can disappear in the sea of people. Simon hurriedly swallowed the roll and got up to leave.

Four Seasons Sunny Day is the most extravagant hotel in Mandsville, and it is obviously not open to ordinary people, and the more upper-class people follow in the footsteps of pre-war life, trying to make themselves ...... Well, to be more civilized, at least have the afterglow of the glorious times of the past. So those popular folk punk manic howling rap songs must not exist in the gramophone.

The whole wild bear was stripped of the tarned carpet and spread in front of every sofa facing the stage, and there were not many Crusader officers who were qualified to step into the second floor, most of them had to reorganize their troops, and a few heavy troops were in hand, and the servants of the top platoon had the leisure to sit here and have fun. But what they negotiated would not be about wine in a glass or a plate of food, but about gasoline, soldiers, guns, weather, and, most importantly, the next target.

André Leo's waltz reverberates across the dance floor, count on it

The crusaders dancing seemed unthinkable. But it is said that the pure crusaders, who were actually born in the Harrisburg Army refuge, had a certain unique temperament, a kind of elegance that even the nobles of the Confederacy, who claimed to be the orthodox heirs of the pre-war world, were ashamed of themselves, just like this waltz, and the serious and elegant classical music was full of the vivid atmosphere of the times. The nobles sat in the castle feasting and drinking delicacies, and the wind and snow were nothing more than wind and moon.

"I bet you haven't been to a decent place since you came to Steel City, except Vivien's Glatheham." The Thousand-Faced Man spoke in the same tone as usual, without worrying about someone eavesdropping, and this sentence alone was enough to reveal the identities of the two.

Simon lifted the kettle and poured a cup of tea, grunted it in his mouth before drinking it, and replied, "Does Zone E count?" "There was a servant on the dance floor, who wore two badges, a black flag skull and a twin towers. The Twin Towers are in charge of the Knights' baggage troops. The Crusader War Knights could only be awarded by the Harrisburg headquarters, and the knights controlled the army under their command with real power, which could be roughly regarded as the countless company officers under the colonel's command, but the difference was that these subordinates did not obey the orders of the headquarters. A vassal of a vassal is not a vassal of mine.

"That's right." The Man with a Thousand Faces glanced at the clumsy ballroom dancing of the Twin Towers. Whenever a War Knight is defeated or falls, the original servants either follow the victor, and Harrisburg will also select some outstanding talents to serve in the headquarters according to the report of the Warlord. But the Iron City also welcomed the Crusaders who washed their hands of gold. What's deadlier than the Iron Army?

Citizenship in the Steel City.

"I've heard that Morfin didn't introduce you to Hydra in the first place, but intended to send you to the Steel Guild first." The pilot's march, probably among all the people present, only Simon can understand the German romance in it, if a man does not travel the four seas, he will be an eagle striking the sky, and at the very least, he must use blood to moisten the sword and plow. Climbing, climbing, climbing, and then falling gently. "Looks like Morfin really likes you."

Simon lowered his eyes, drank the boiling water in one go, and said bluntly: "In the Hydrari I've seen, you are the one who likes the most, I'm not a black-walled nobleman, and I can't get in, so let's just say it,

What do you want me to do. ”

The man with a thousand faces grabbed Simon's shoulder, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was the commander of the Black Flag who was affectionately enveloping a newly promoted steel soldier, and a kind word from a close minister was often worth countless political achievements. "Last time, you killed Speaker Hudson of Mandsville, this time ......"

"I want you to kill Ludendorff, the gunner." The Man of Thousand Faces let go of his hand, as if he were talking about just a nobody.

Simon listened carefully but was not surprised, not that he expected it, but that he did not react at all. Who is the Gun Rider? One of the ten war knights of the Crusaders, with an elite armored battalion and thousands of veterans, they can recruit wasteland outcasts to expand to five figures if necessary, don't think that the title of Knights of the Guns and Guns is for nothing. The knight's backer in Harrisburg was Colonel Hildegard, who was in charge of arms production, and was rumored to be a lover, but no one dared to ask them for the truth. But knights have always had much more guns than people.

Outsiders who want to decapitate the gunmen must first break through the M1 tank formation, supported by gunboats, followed by an endless number of infantry chariots to accompany the soldiers, and then kill the twelve...... Well, the eleven Iron Soldiers of the Power Exoskeleton finally confronted the Gunfire Rider himself, who had successfully suppressed the terminal illness of radiation sickness. People always have to maintain a certain amount of respect for the strong man with a big fist. There is no doubt that the Gunfire Knight is such a person.

"Say it again." Simon pinched his eye sockets, usually he is a pair of blue eyes with resolute steel in the blue sky, and he never asks why for the orders of his superiors, only gives the result, not the process.

"Kill the gunman Ludendorff instead of me, and then I will ask His Majesty King Gao to personally inspire the soul of Hydra for you." The vinyl record was spinning, and the twin towers never stopped stepping on the toes of his female companion, as if he was annoyed by himself, so he simply took off his boots and danced a tap dance, and more and more servants joined the ranks. I don't know who added a megaphone to the gramophone. The sound broke.

The waitress helped the Thousand Faces remove their Black Flag uniforms, and as the Black Flag Commander, the Thousand Faces blended in with the crowd on the dance floor. Knock Knock...... The twin towers stepped into the air with one kick, and then smashed down like dominoes.

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