Chapter 125: The Murderer......
"Hmph~ The price will be very high, this poison, and the injury ......", under the warm autumn sun, Griffith, who had just experienced the extremely abrupt life-threatening crisis of nine deaths, brewed in his heart the cold of freezing his soul.
However, in the next moment, it was interrupted by the close and delicate sobbing cry.
But it was Princess Charlotte, who was standing in front of him with a trembling body with rain at the moment, and Jiedu patted him on the shoulder, pointing out without saying a word.
But in the next second, there was a sound of water, and Princess Charlotte, the daughter who had just been stimulated by the alternation of fright and surprise, finally completely relieved her heart at this moment, and fell into Griffith's arms with a wow, crying loudly to vent the girl's suppressed emotions.
Then, while Griffith twitched the corners of his mouth in a vague way, he also made all the people around him stunned on the spot, screaming and letting out their own surprised sounds, and the expressions were strange, whether funny or embarrassing.
"Real Fake ?!!"
"Huh? ——————!!!!! ”
"Huh? ——————!!!!! All kinds of surprise, and at the end with a hint of coaxing shouting and screaming.
And under the cool autumn sunshine, in the beautiful scenery composed of the stream and the trees on both banks, the howling and crying of the girls, and the suspicious voices of a group of old men, form a slightly grotesque and comical picture.
At the same time, a few hundred meters away, the woman named Rose, and the man who always followed her, were whispering.
The small and luxurious folding fan, embellished with useless but extravagant feathers, is held in front of the mouth by the woman's slender jade hand full of gold and gemstone ornaments.
"It seems that he still did it, what a stupid guy, incompetent on the battlefield, he will only think of this kind of indiscriminate way, and he still misses it when he looks like that, hmph, he is fortunate to be noble in blood, otherwise he is useless, a typical rotten aristocrat who will only play three indiscriminate tricks."
The woman whispered mercilessly with the meanest words, and the charming Danfeng eyes revealed the most vicious and contemptuous gaze at the moment.
"He used the sample we gave him, Griffith knows the attributes of this bow and crossbow well, it's a little bad~~", the man next to her added in a low voice.
"Humph!! The use of that crossbow didn't kill the target, and it was even more of a waste at home, which would inevitably affect the already alienated relationship of the Eagle Regiment,...... But it doesn't matter, the order will not be affected, their Eagle Regiment is used to the results of this powerful crossbow, and with the ambition of the man Griffith, he will never give up this military-enhancing equipment because of this. ”
"However, you should pay attention to starting from the next batch of goods, the durability of those commonly used accessories will be reduced, and you will simply be a thorough businessman, and treat all customers equally, no problem, right?"
The man nodded, and although there was a fluctuation in his eyes, he didn't say anything more.
"Then it's okay~, just take care of yourself and me, these nobles are enough to deal with, although they are rotten, they are not stupid, it is annoying enough to deal with their endless cheap tricks, why not fight for some back from the interests?" , The woman is very self-feeling and making a summary, and between her eyebrows and eyes is a kind of pride and contempt for those nobles.
"Oh yes!" , The woman seemed to have thought of something, "Don't forget to make some small things for Her Royal Highness the Princess, and His Majesty the King, after all, our baron still has hope to rise a little higher~~", with a rich and greasy incense of the fingers, the bewitching point on the man's chest......
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!!!!! The crisp sound of metal trembling echoed through the wide courtyard, and then the sound of the metal hitting the ground with the sound of continuous cutting of blades through the air, and the sound of metal hitting the ground, a training longsword had fallen into the dust.
And a handsome boy who was not majestic or resolute, but somewhat delicate, sat down on the ground, clutching his left arm in a little pain.
"What's the matter with your stupid picture!!!" , an angry rebuke roared, but mixed with a certain anger and restlessness.
But when the camera pulled over, I saw the main master, but he was full of flesh and was always arrogant General Bailong, but at this moment, he was panting and sweating, looking at his son dissatisfied.
"Do you think you can inherit my White Dragon Knights now?!!" , as if holding back a fire, the man shouted irritablely.
"Enough is enough!!!" In the end, it seemed that the disappointment could no longer bear it, and he stopped drinking, then turned around and left, grabbed the cloth towel held by the old butler who was waiting on the side, and left with indignation without looking back.
"Father-sama!! I can still ......", the boy pursed his lips, holding back his pain, trying not to disappoint his father.
But the next moment, a handful of cloth towels covered his head, and it was time to stop his words.
The white-haired and white-bearded, round, loyal old housekeeper took the child's shoulder with one hand and the young man's arm with the other.
"Lord Adenis, hurry up and deal with the injury, your lord is also for your sake, so he specially arranged such a rigorous practice, please don't hold a grudge." The old butler dutifully enlightened his little master, and at this time the night was approaching and it was time to close the castle......
The gates of the castle were crudely but delicately tacted, the chains were reeled, and the drawbridge was lifted with a rapid and constant noise.
But not far away, behind a slightly thick tree, a figure wrapped in a dark cloak, staring at the timing of the drawbridge rising.
But at the same time, he remembered the previous situation and conversation.
"Murder? Kill whom? He looked at the handsome man playing with the short arrow in front of him, and asked with a little doubt.
Under the bright but not dazzling light, a handsome and elegant man with long silver wavy hair gently leaned on the chair in front of the luxurious writing desk, and at this moment it was tied into a single ponytail to look crisp and concise.
He held the arrow in both hands, and while subconsciously stirring it, he made a voice, "The second heir to the throne of this country, Count Ulris~", Griffith's voice did not have the slightest respect, as if he was telling an irrelevant person, making the most plain narrative.
"The arrow that shot me was coated with poison ......, the fierce poison passed down from generation to generation by the royal family for assassination, this is a dirty job~~"
Griffith paused meaningfully, as if hesitant to let Gus do such a thing.
"I can't let myself fail, and I can't be seen ...... my appearance, that's why I want to entrust this work to you," Griffith snapped, placing the arrow on the solid wood desk, as if brewing.
"Is that okay? ~~”
Boom! Gus stood up, clattered the chairs under his seat with a soft thud, and then he walked to Griffith's approach, his eyes blazing at his friend.
"It's not like you!!" In front of Griffith's slightly puzzled expression, he said with a sonorous expression of "what do you need to be polite between you and me".
"Don't say much, just give orders, as usual."
This gave Griffith a knowing smile, but something inexplicable in the way he looked at Gus.
Gus didn't notice it at all, and instead turned around and brought up another matter.
"If I'm not mistaken, the power of that arrow shouldn't be those inferior products circulating on the market~", Gus looked at the slight depression on Griffith's chest, and said with some seriousness and anger, the destructive power caused by such a strong strength is definitely a strong crossbow made by that man, and he also tried the power of that crossbow at the beginning, and he still remembers it vividly.
"It's the handiwork of those two guys, right?" , He suddenly remembered the men and women who had left the Eagle Regiment after the battle of the mountain city, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.
He could not care about how the nobles who he couldn't understand targeted the Eagle Regiment, but he couldn't stand the guys who had fought together, not to mention their former companions, and even participated in the enemy against their own companions.
However, Griffith's reaction made him a little puzzled, because he was not as angry as Gus at all, but not as cold and cruel as the White Dragon General, but ignored him like a stranger.
"Gus, there is no need to mention them again, everyone has their own path, this is their choice, and when it comes to this matter, they don't have the courage to do it, and it is not suitable for their way of life, not to mention that the armaments in the regiment will continue to cooperate with them, so as long as they deal with General White Dragon." , in Gus's somewhat puzzled gaze, Griffith said.
Hey!! What do you want to do with these!! Gus shook his head, checked that his preparation was flawless, and then touched the face towel on his face, his gaze becoming sharper and colder.
Then, just when the drawbridge was about to close, and at the same time blocked the sight of the guards, the moment when the vigilance was the most lax, rushed over like a black shadow, jumped up silently, grabbed the edge of the drawbridge, and was extremely easy The moment before the drawbridge was completely sealed, the pull-up turned over and invaded the fortress directly.
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