On the seventh day of the siege of Falling Silver City, a hideous steam-powered car drove out of the city gates and headed for the camp beneath the huge airship. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The camp was part of the military headquarters and was the headquarters of the entire siege. In addition to Major General Osborne, the commander-in-chief of this operation, there is also a mysterious old man from the Mani family who works for Saxony.

The steam-powered car had to stop a hundred meters in front of the camp, and the neatly lined up soldiers holding the standard alchemy rifles of the military department were pointed at by the muzzles of hundreds of black holes, and the fierce killing aura also made the steam-powered car have to stop. The car door opened, and a bald man got out.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot. I'm just a messenger, a messenger! As soon as the bald man got out of the car, he was pointed at hundreds of guns, and the terrifying murderous aura almost suffocated him, so he almost subconsciously raised his hands with a serious face. The sweat on his forehead poured down like a waterfall......

After a long time, the soldiers automatically separated a road, and Osborne's adjutant stepped forward with a cold face, and he waved his hand, and the soldiers put away their alchemy rifles, but their sharp eyes kept staring at the bald man.

"Your name, the purpose of this place!" The adjutant's words were concise and to the point, but they exuded a commanding tone.

The bald man laughed dryly, then carefully pulled out a letter from his arms. His movements were unusually slow, for fear that he would be misunderstood by the other party if he moved a little faster, and he didn't want to be beaten into a hornet's nest because of unnecessary misunderstandings.

"The villain's name is not worth mentioning, this time it is on the order of our eldest sister to bring Solomon's handwritten letter to ......"

"Bring it!"

The adjutant stretched out his right hand, and the bald man squeezed a smile on his face, bent over and handed the letter to the adjutant's hand with both hands.

"The letter has been delivered, so I will ...... the villain"

The bald man was just about to slip away, but the adjutant reached out his right hand and gently pressed it on the shoulder of the bald man. He looked down and saw that his feet had been nailed into the ground.

The adjutant didn't look at the bald man, then turned around and walked towards the barracks: "Take care of him, if you dare to move, you will be executed on the spot." ”

"Yes!" Ten soldiers stepped forward, and the muzzle of the black hole was against the big man's body, and the frightened opponent instantly turned into a stone sculpture, and he didn't dare to move.

The adjutant walked briskly into the camp with the letter in hand, and placed it on Osborne's desk.

The young major general opened the envelope and looked at it for ten minutes before handing it to the adjutant before handing it to the mysterious old man.

The old man had a puzzled look on his face, then took the letter in his hand and looked at it carefully, this time, a full fifteen minutes had passed, and the old man raised his head with difficulty.

Osborne leaned back in his chair expressionlessly, and then asked, "What do you think?" ”

The mysterious old man smiled bitterly, then folded the letter paper, and then put it into his arms: "No matter how I look at it, the final decision is still in the hands of Young Master Saxon." So please forgive me for missing me for a moment. Without waiting for Osborne's reply, the mysterious old man hurried out of the hall.

"General, ...... in this letter"

Solomon admitted his defeat and was prepared not to resist. But the only requirement was for Saxon to come in person. As the heir of the Mani family, complete a life-and-death battle! Osborne said what he said in his letter.

"It's a trap!" The adjutant said categorically.

Osborne nodded, "Although I think so too." But I still have a feeling that there is a good chance that the Saxins will actually come. ”

The adjutant looked at Osborne in bewilderment, but the latter smiled bitterly and said, "For that ridiculous, but extremely valued by these famous families, honor!" ”

Sure enough, as Osborne had expected, half an hour later, the old man walked in with a solemn face, and with a long sigh, he sat down on the chair and was silent, not even bothering to glance at the fragrant tea in front of him.

Osborne picked up the teacup and took a sip gently: "Got a result?" ”

The old man finally raised his head and looked at Osborne: "I don't know ...... general."

Osborne waved his hand, interrupting the old man's next words: "I know what you have to say. But you know Saxon's temper better than I do, and although this guy is not a good thing, even I admire his dedication to honor. As the heir of the Mani family, he can fight his opponents by any means he can. However, once the opponent makes such a direct request, he will not hesitate to agree. So now, instead of trying to adapt the idea of the Saxons, all we have to do is how to make this battle fair, at least biased in our favor! ”

"Go and call the messenger in."

After a while, the shivering bald man walked in, the muscles on his face twitching with fear, especially when Osborne's gaze fell on him, the bald man seemed to feel the irrepressible cold touch in his gaze.

"Go back and tell Solomon that we will grant his request, but the time and place of the duel must be determined by us, and in order to ensure fairness, the duel will be held in the open area in front of the Silver City. As for the timing, we will make a decision when Saxon arrives. ”

"Understood, villain understood!" The bald man couldn't stop nodding, Osborne waved his hand, and the bald man hurriedly retreated.

After waiting for the bald man to walk away, Osborne stood up and walked to the gate of the camp, looking at the Luoyin City in the distance, his eyes couldn't help but become sharper and sharper.

"General, I heard that there is a strong man in Luoyin City, and his long-range sniper skills have been superb." The old man stood behind Osborne at some point, "We have to embankment. ”

"Why, didn't you invite a master, I said, I won't meddle in this matter, the only help I can provide you is to try to make this duel as fair as possible."

The old man nodded: "Indeed, we have already figured out how to deal with it. But there is no room for failure in this duel. So, we will set it up in advance. ”

"Arrange in advance?" Osborne's gaze not only retracted, but then looked at the old man, "What kind of arrangement?" ”

"Young Master Saxon will defeat Solomon in a frontal battle, and even the powerful men of the Mani family will not say anything. But secretly, in order to ensure the safety of Young Master Saxon, all unstable factors will be removed! ”

Osborne took a deep breath and then asked rhetorically, "Actually, from the very beginning, your goal was not to fall into Silver City. You're trying to force Solomon to bring up a duel, aren't you? ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "All these arrangements are in the hands of Young Master Saxon, even me...... All lied to ......"