Chapter 153: The Beauty Appears
"Knock knock!" A dull knock came from the secluded castle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Come in!" In the middle of the night, a languid and low male voice sounded, ordering the knocker at the door to come in.
"Babble!" The door was pushed with an overwhelmed groan, the iron folds of the old wooden door were obviously rusted, and the sound of long-term maintenance without oil was harsh and unpleasant, and it was very disgusting.
"Report, ah, report, Your Excellency Cardinal, there is news about the Assassins." The soldier who came in was a little nervous, and he was a little slurred when he spoke, probably the first time he faced such a great person, for him.
"Nervous what soldiers? The breath evened out, and then I went into more detail and told me what you knew. The figure sitting in front of the bookshelf in the attic picked up the book that was clasped to his face, raised his head and sat up straight, looking back at the nervous soldier who spoke to him in a slightly kinder tone. Blisters are inexpensive
This soldier is a legendary ordinary-level archer, although the level is slightly lower for Wang Jian, but for the participants of ordinary outer space, this is the main backbone, and he should be regarded as a master who is looked down upon wherever he goes.
is such a character, but he can't even understand what to say in front of Wang Jian. Don't look at his low level, but he is also a formal professional, his level strength is already equivalent to Xiao Han, and Xiao Han is definitely not a real competition.
Listening to Wang Jian's words, he really swallowed a mouthful of saliva, calmed down and calmed down before bowing his head to Wang Jianjian and said: "Report to the Bishop, we followed the orders of Miss Carver and went to several mercenary unions in civilian clothes, where we did find that someone was recruiting people on a large scale, and the price was not low. ”
Wang simply put down the book in his hand completely, closed the pages and put it back on the shelf, then turned his head and continued to wait for his next step. This guy didn't feel so nervous anymore after he said it, and he began to be able to express what he wanted to say in an orderly manner, and it didn't seem to be a complete waste.
"The other thing we discovered was that when I was talking to the steward, he saw that I was wearing a marksman's gauntlet, and that several of us were disfigured on our left hand, and that we might be deserters among the English longbowmen......"
"You have to understand one thing, and that's what's the point. What can be ignored? Tell me who else is involved in this mission, and where is their assembly now? That's enough. He was no longer nervous, but he was still talking in ink, and was simply interrupted by the impatient Wang.
After listening to a few words, he roughly understood what he meant next, someone must have paid a high price for them to participate in the assassination. No matter how simple the result is, there is no need to listen to him in detail, it is enough to know who actually participated in the assassination.
The little archer thought carefully with his head covered, and after several condensed thoughts in his mind, and thought that he had thought about it, he briefly said the rest to the king. It's a pity that he was nervous and stumbled: "Lord, Lord, Lord Bishop......"
"You're funny, you should be steady first! When it's settled, we'll talk to me again. Rest assured that there is something, this matter is not so important, you don't have to be too anxious! ”
Wang Jian felt helpless about his state, so he casually uncovered the blanket covering his lap and stood up from the deep sofa, picked up a bottle of wine from the bookshelf next to him, and popped the cork with a bang.
That is, this matter is not very important, such a thing does not delay the overall situation, otherwise you must not let such a little fool tell yourself. This guy is really interesting. Most of his nervousness, in addition to his character, stems from his simple respect for Wang.
This point made Wang Jian very interested, he really wanted to know where the loyalty was reflected in addition to the data, such a little guy who admired himself and was loyal to him showed such a cowardly look that he would never have in ordinary times when he met him.
This feeling made Wang Jian very intoxicated, even more mellow than the red wine in his hand, and even more heartfelt than the impending assassination. He really felt that these people who could share his weal and pain, and who took him as their allegiance and spiritual support, were very kind.
This may be a top-to-bottom touch, which means that he can't feel that these people are just data on a technical panel, they really exist, and everything they do is for themselves and it is really feasible.
I took a sip of wine, and shook this glass cup with a magnificent shape like a drop of water in my hand, and the production process of this cup formed a multi-layered water chestnut that looked very beautiful. He poured a glass of wine into his glass and handed it to the nervous little guy.
The little archer looked at the four rings on the chain mail of Wang's simple hand, and the huge gem on one of the wrenches, and looked at the glass cup, which was no different from a gem. It was so dizzying that I didn't dare reach out to take the glass of wine for a while.
In fact, you must know that a soldier of ordinary origin like him may have never seen such a cut glass in his life, let alone used it. Even he couldn't tell if it was a synthetic material or a real natural gemstone cut.
I didn't think that a casual action of my own also increased the burden on him, and he looked at this little guy with a knowing smile in front of him, raised his hand to him, and motioned him to take it and drink a glass of wine before talking, straightening out his mind.
The kid suddenly looked at the wine glass and swallowed it fiercely, stretched out his hands and solemnly took the wine glass. As soon as he raised his head and drained the wine in the glass, he put down the wine glass and looked at Wang Jian again, and his eyes became different, as if there was a circle of flame-like contact lenses around his pupils.
However, Wang Jian heard a prompt sound in his ears, a prompt tone about the birth fanatics......
After that, the little guy spoke and behaved more deferentially, and he was not so nervous, the little guy respectfully handed the wine glass to Wang Jian, but Wang Jianjian signaled that he could stay, which was a gift to him.
The little guy cherished the wine glass into the waist wrap under the backpack around his waist, and then said to the king simply: "Master, this mercenary guild has gathered a total of more than 30 masters, some are good at throwing spears and some are good at throwing axes, and two of them are good at using siege crossbows......"
Wang Jian looked at this guy quietly with appreciative eyes, listening to his explanation and expression. This guy is eloquent but explains his understanding of these thirty masters in detail, and tells them what they are good at.
"Although these guys have different means and different weapons, they are all proficient in cold arrow assassination, especially one of the women who is good at crossbow arrows, throwing guns, and all kinds of darts, which is really very good."
(To be continued.) )
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