Chapter Forty-Eight: I Have a Way

"Bang !!"

Bulsa stepped aside and let go of the door panel flying behind her.

The hapless Sherlock was hit by the door panel, but despite the sound of the collision, he didn't feel much strength.

Cassano kicked the kick just right, and through Wu Xin's intelligence, he expected that Bursa would be able to open the door.

The blade of his fiery sword slashed straight at the leaping Burtha.

Bursha's twin knives were already in hand, clamping Cassano's long sword in the air.

But this time she didn't stand up and exert her strength, and Bursha, who was already weak, was completely suppressed by Cassano.

Cassano attacked in a few consecutive moves, but she barely resisted, and she was in danger.

With the same core-level strength, the Cassano Knights are not comparable to the seriously injured Abu Said.

Moreover, Bursa had no armor on her body, and in front of the heavily armed Cassano, she did not even have a chance to take a chance.

After barely holding on to Cassano's rhythm for a few more rounds, seeing Sherlock open the book of wisdom that was put down by Wu Xin, she knew that she should be satisfied with the results she had achieved so far.

"The Knight of Cassano is really worthy of his reputation, no wonder he was able to escape from Buda, it seems that this time, without my help, you can escape again."

Bulsha attacks the heart while unleashing abilities.

Her gray eyes changed color again, and the amber glow captured Cassano's soul.

His swordsmanship froze, and the fierce offensive paused for a moment.

Cassano was far better than Kewente, but he still lost his rhythm.

Bulsha seized the opportunity, counter-defended and attacked, and suddenly made a gesture to throw a double knife at Wu Xin, who had cast a "secondary flame ball".

Cassano hurriedly stepped back, blocking between her and Wu Xin.

"She's going to run!" Wu Xin saw that Bursha was just bluffing, but it was still a step too late, Bursha turned around and threw the double knife into Kevant, who was still unconscious, and then ate a "secondary flame ball" and rushed out of the door.

Cassano was not alarmed, he expected that Bursa would never give up the two cicada wing knives, this was the guy she was eating.

When she turned back to grab the knife, Cassano was sure that the blow he had been gathering for a long time would hit her hard.

However, Bulsa did not give Cassano a chance, she ran straight out of the doorless door, and after a few steps, she waved her hand, and the double knives flew back into her hands with a large amount of Kevent's blood.

The return function that had just been redeemed was completely unexpected by Cassano, and the four thousand Destiny Points that Bursa had spent were worth it all.

"Help, help............"

"Cultists Kill People..............."

As soon as Bulsha walked out of the room, she began to yell heartbreakingly.

The screams were heard far and wide, and there were not many Frenchmen left in the town, but once they were blocked by the angry crowd, even Cassano might not be able to escape with his whole body.

Wu Xin quickly checked Kevant, and Bursa didn't care about his intelligence, and this time he directly cut his strong artery.

Wu Xin could only shake his head at Cassano: "No." ”

"Let's go." Cassano and Wu Xin helped Sherlock together and ran wildly.

Led by Sherlock, they finally managed to hide in an uninhabited courtyard before the crowd gathered.

"I don't know about this room, that Bulsha."

"Rest assured, this is a safe house that is completely confidential, as long as I know about it alone."

Sherlock managed to keep the intelligence officers on the lowest alert.

"No wonder she didn't let Kevent touch her, it turned out that she had already decided to kill him and let me carry the black cauldron. Attorney General Siegel will be desperate to take revenge on the German and Italian groups, and the Order will be torn apart. Sherlock saw Bultha's big picture, but it was too late.

"Let's go, on the dock, I've been arranging a small boat." Knowing that he could no longer survive on the island and that his mission could not be completed, Sherlock decided to initiate a retreat plan. "Now that the situation is calm, as long as we don't run into Barbary pirates, we can escape to Sicily."

As for what to do if you meet a Barbary pirate, Sherlock didn't say, apparently there was nothing more to say at that time, so he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and then went to paddle in the bilge.

"What?! Just your sampan, ho-ho-ho. I've only eaten a third of those heart-strengthening and lung ointments, and I have to get them back. Cassano coughed violently, knowing that if he lost those nutrients, his body would soon collapse. Besides, he can't go back to the mainland, and the crazy woman will continue to hunt him down. ”

Wu Xin raised his eyebrows.

The situation was really bad enough, in the words of a sailor, that the ship had capsized, and he was now just holding on to a plank and drifting with the current, which was quite appropriate.

"Back on the mainland, the regent will find a way to get you nourishment, now that we are the public enemy of the island, and our plans have been exposed." Sherlock is right. "We don't have a chance to complete the mission, we can walk as fast as we can, this island is so small, it may be exposed in a while. Besides, as long as he keeps a low profile, the regent will save his life no matter what. ”

"Keep a low profile? Do you mean to live a short life of incognito and ignorance? Cassano's voice was full of anger, although he was not angry. His condition is already terrible, and after my death, there will be no powerful person in the world who believes in the Lord of Flame, and even if the regent protects him, his death will be soon. ”

'What else can I do?' You did lose, didn't you? Sherlock said so in his heart, but Cassano and Wu Xin had just saved his life, so he could only remain silent.

But his silence itself was a tacit acquiescence to Cassano's words, and his chubby face was expressionless at this time, as if he was coldly asking, then what can you do?

And Cassano, after questioning, really couldn't come up with a way.

Cassano felt a fire burning in his heart, and he was convinced that his life was short, so he had come here on the most dangerous mission, and he only wanted to repay the kindness he had received with his life.

However, he had the courage and determination to sacrifice, but he could not find a place to exert himself.

During these days on the island, when he thought of Wu Xin's unknown fate after his death, he was even so frightened that he didn't dare to sleep, for fear that he would never be able to open his eyes again.

Finally managed to survive until the regent sent Sherlock, and this guy's channel made great progress for a while, but he didn't expect it to be empty in the end.

Cassano's appearance made Sherlock feel uncomfortable inside, not sympathy, but empathy.

In fact, Shylock did not want to go, this task was related to his honor and future, involving how much missionary freedom the Lord of the End of All Things could get in Austria, and involving the subsequent help of the regent.

His Royal Highness the Regent promised them to establish independent communities in Vienna and Prague, where everyone could openly worship the Lord of the End of all things for a tax paid each year.

Of course, the premise of all this is to complete the task this time.

"Where the hell is the damn dungeon!" Cassano roared in exuberance. "Ho ho ho ho ............"

"It's likely that the entrance is in the core of the island, and this fortress of the Knights is new, and it is possible that it is actually above the dungeon." Sherlock had worked for so long, in fact, he had already wondered why. "Otherwise, there is no reason why such a small island cannot be found for so long."

"Now the island is in chaos, Archcolony Eli Adam and Cardinal Picomini have not yet arrived, and there is only one Cardinal of Gonzaga who is not my opponent." Cassano's words obviously meant to be tough.

This is almost an open rebellion, and Cassano is already full of dirty water now, so it doesn't matter if it is dirty.

But that's not the way to go.

"You can't enter the castle at all now, you can deal with Gonzaga, but what if there are still hundreds of knights?" Sherlock knew that Cassano was just screaming in despair. "You can't control the Italian rebellion at all."

"You told me that this time the regent had the support of the emperor and let the Spaniards cover me!" Cassano's words made Wu Xin see hope at once, this is the strength that can fight against the French group.

But Wu Xin's face was still very gloomy when he saw Sherlock, could it be that he was fooling Cassano?

"If we succeed, the emperor will naturally have an excuse and reason to intervene, but now it will not work, once they intervene, the Knights will really have to fight a civil war." Shylock was not fooling Cassano, but the support of the Spanish side was premised. "The Emperor and Spain are the forces that need the Knights Hospitaller the most, we have nothing now, they will not protect us."

"Hey.........."

He ended the conversation with a long sigh,

"Whew!"

Sherlock's sigh caused Cassano to let out a trapped beast roar, and he clenched his sword, not knowing who to cut.

At this time, Wu Xin finally spoke, and he asked the desperate Sherlock, "Is the dungeon you talking about remodeled from the temple built by the ancient drow elves?" ”

"Records say it may be a temple of extinct gods, and the island of Malta was indeed once ruled by the Drow elves." Sherlock's eyes shot into doubt, "How do you know?" ”

"That's not the point." Wu Xin looked at Sherlock and Cassano in a low voice, giving them confidence in a calm tone. "The point is, I should have a way to solve our dilemma."