Yunqi's eyes narrowed, as if penetrating the thick wind and snow, and he said: "Don't worry, William will go to Riley first to get some money, you quietly return to our stronghold, if they leave, you will join William and settle our wounded brothers." ”

"Chief, what about you? The miscellaneous members of the Knights of the Round Table are still looking for our backbone all over the streets, is it too dangerous for you to be alone? Kevin said excitedly.

Yunqi raised his eyebrows, silently retracted his hands into his sleeves, and seeing Yunqi's movements, William and Kevin couldn't help but have a cold war.

The contents of the sleeve are not simple gadgets, they are sharp weapons that Yunqi brought from home, and although the small hand crossbow made of stainless steel looks inconspicuous, it is indeed full of power.

Through the delicate combination of the machine, an arrow box is tightly embedded on the top of the hand crossbow, no extra operation is required, as long as the arrow box is not empty, absolutely no one can get close to the hand crossbow owner within five steps.

What's even more ruthless is that the dozens of arrows lined up in the dark arrow box are still shining with a penetrating blue light, and it is not a simple thing to think about it.

"Great gods, this time, we're going to give the little bastards of the Knights of the Round Table a taste of our vengeful fury. Although Yunqi's tone was smiling, the coldness in his tone made William, an outstanding student of the Army Academy, feel a chill in his back.

After Yunqi finished his order, William and Kevin went their separate ways.

The winter in the Rus' Empire was so cold that even the sun, which brought light and heat to the earth, did not want to linger too much in the land, and the sky was already dark.

The cold and darkness gave Yunqi the best cover, and in this kind of ghost weather, except for the unlucky ghosts who had to be forced and the nobles who were looking for fun, no one would wander around in such a cold night.

So Yunqi only needs to avoid the hapless night guards, and he can wander around this huge university town without any worries.

The entire Sias Royal Academy, except for the auditorium where the graduation ceremony was held, was quiet everywhere on campus, except for some unlucky birds that didn't have time to fly away, and couldn't stand the muffled whining of the cold, only the unbearable rustle of snowballs falling on the ground on the treetops.

After discerning the direction, Yunqi quietly touched the deep and dark faculty dormitory building.

Familiar with the way through a smooth and clean corridor, carefully wiped the snow off his feet, erased his footprints, and came to a dormitory door at the end of the corridor.

Cautiously glancing to the left and right, he lifted his foot, took out a jet-black dagger from the bottom of his foot, inserted it along the crack of the door, and silently picked open the old-fashioned lock of the dormitory door.

The trick of opening the door lock was learned by Yunqi from Klee, and Comrade Klee Pearson, who aspired to become a generation of thieves grandmaster, was also a member of the backbone of the Iron Fist of Justice, and he had a unique talent in these things of sliding doors and picking locks and stealing chickens and dogs, and Yunqi and several brothers learned a little bit to defend themselves.

Pushing open the door silently, Father Fulin was sitting on a round stool, counting the copper coins in his money bag by the not-so-bright candlelight, with irrepressible excitement on his face.

A teaching assistant priest, a church member sent by the church to guide the lost students, should always be well-dressed and dignified, and if Father Fulin is seen by the rest of the church, he will not be able to inform the church and let him go to the church's precepts.

Father Furin still had an unburned cigar in his mouth, a rum bottle of Saying, and a delicate wine glass.

He chuckled under his breath, and when he counted ten coppers, he put them in the money box in his hand, and then picked up the wine glass, took a sip of it, and said in his mouth: "God bless." ”

Drinking and smoking, too, is a great sin in the Church, but Fr. Frin is clearly a veteran of it.

The white round face, stimulated by the mellow rum and cigar smoke, like a blood-soaked mosquito, wriggled his fat body from time to time, humming a vulgar tune.

"Praise be to the gods!" said Father Fulin at last, counting the few silver coins in the purse, as well as a large pile of copper, and putting them all into the box.

He stood up, twisted his ass mischievously, burped happily, proudly clasped his hands to his chest, and prayed sincerely: "O respected God, great Creator, my Father who brought me life, please bless the pious Furin." ”

Staring at the sky outside the window with a confused eye, Father Fulin said as reverently as ever: "Just today, the pious Fulin sold, oh no, and gave three hundred and sixty-four amans, and the church had a large amount of money, and the strength of the church was once again strengthened, all of which were all thanks to the pious Fulin. ”

Fu Lin's tone was low for a moment, and then became high again, "Great gods, gods in the kingdom of heaven, please bless the bishop of the university town, return to heaven to serve you as soon as possible, and Fu Lin will dedicate the last piece of his heart to the church more devoutly." ”

The wine burp came up, Fu Lin stroked his chest a few times, and continued: "That nasty and despicable bishop, he is not worthy of being a pious servant of the gods, only the pious Fu Lin is the best choice for the bishop of the university city, it is better to let him go to hell as soon as possible, and fall into the endless abyss together with a few of his lackeys." ”

Kneeling down and kissing the floor reverently, a drunken Furin finished his last prayer of the day.

Yunqi cautiously closed the door, walked over to Furin's side, and patted him gently.

With a scream, Furin's fat body jumped up from the ground in an instant, grabbed the money box on the table, and rushed to the corner of the room, dancing and pulling out a double-edged battle axe from a large inconspicuous porcelain vase.

In a fit of rage, he lifted the tomahawk above his head and slashed it at Yunqi, "Golden coins, shining silver coins, and delicate copper, no one wants to take one from me, this is the property of the church." ”

Fu Lin's eyes were red and he threw himself at Yunqi, the only thing he wanted to protect was his money box, his lifeline, and whoever wanted to take away his property would devour them like the most vicious hungry wolf.

Yun Qi dodged, dodged the blade of the axe, then reached out and grabbed the handle of the axe, kicking Fu Lin out.