The sun rises and sets, and it's evening again.

The fire caused by Wu Xin last night has long since stopped, but the pain and sorrow he caused are still spreading.

The whole city was in mourning, after all, hundreds of people were beaten to death with sticks.

The screams, the screams, the curses, are so terrifying.

Of the more than 2,000 soldiers of Muhammad Ali, a tenth drew to death.

More than 200 people are being put to death.

And their family and friends, who are also grieving for them.

The comrades-in-arms of the deceased were also crying, and at the same time, they had to hammer their unfortunate comrades with sticks under the watchful eye of Murad Bey's troops.

But Wu Xin still tried to sleep, and he had no sense of identification with the dead.

He cares about his power, he cares about the base plate that gives him power, the Tripoli group.

Austria and Spain, which had given him support, were to be in line with them whenever possible.

However, Wu Xin didn't sleep well.

At the peak of the screams of the executed soldiers, he was woken up by the screams.

Wu Xin reluctantly stood up, closed the window, and tried to reduce the sound a little.

Wu Xin is not a person who takes pleasure in abuse, but his identity and loyalty can no longer be changed, and it has been handed over to her a long time ago.

In the world of reincarnation, when it comes to the Empire of Light, Alpha doesn't even give him a guiding task.

Human feelings are precious resources, and indiscriminate investment in feelings is essentially profligacy and indulgence.

Although Villefort has experience in being a bad guy, a bad guy may not know how to restrain his feelings and act rationally.

This is something that takes experience and perception to do.

The more you see, the more you know how to divide your feelings.

When he was the first mate, he was used to seeing the lower limit of various bureaucrats and chieftains in those Black Continent countries, who were doing it for their own selfish desires. The profits obtained from trading with China are directly deposited in Swiss banks, and then they satisfy their various over-the-top and whim-spurs.

Vested interests enjoy civilized life in the harbor and ignore the darkness of the countryside.

And this is not really hateful, those who really get the most benefit, they have no interest in building the port city in a bright light, and only think of squandering their wealth to London and Paris.

You have to advise them to have a lower limit. They'll turn on you right away.

Wu Xin has long taught himself to "be close to those who are close to him, and respect those who respect him".

It's not that he doesn't know that he is being assimilated by ugly people, but if you don't deal with these ugly people, there will naturally be other people to deal with them.

There are so many workers and their families who need the jobs that come from these businesses, including the first mate Wu Xin.

This world is so ugly and cruel that you can only do your best according to your own position.

Villefort couldn't sleep more than Wu Xin, he played with the dagger in his hand, listening to the screams that still didn't stop. I felt a palpitation.

He had fought in many battles, and certainly captured prisoners, but the Knights Hospitaller rarely simply tortured their captives, throwing them into the oars and using the dark bilge of the ship.

Even if they were captured by the Ottoman Empire, both men and women faced a very tragic end, but it was not common for prisoners to be tortured on a large scale.

Therefore, it is okay for Murad Beyi to do eleven smashes, but it is really unacceptable for him to beat the soldiers to death with wooden sticks.

"Don't be confused. This is how the ancient Roman Empire executed soldiers, beating their comrades to death with sticks. The most impressive thing for the survivors, never again. Wu Xin seemed to be able to see through his heart, he reminded him, and then praised him. The axe was thrown just right, haha. ”

Wu Xin used the "Secret Spider" to contact Villefort, and then two throwing axes attacked. Murad Beyi missed, he hit an axe, and that was the best result.

He found that Villefort was still in a fugue and in a bad mental state, probably not sleeping, "Aren't you a gangster?" Why can't you stand this little scene? ”

"How did you sleep. Has the spell slot recovered? Villefort asked rhetorically.

"It's all back." Wu Xin nodded, in fact, half of his spell slots had not recovered, but he hoped that Villefort would think that he was cruel enough to sleep peacefully under the screams.

Half of the spell slots were okay.

"I slept." Villefort tried to sleep, but he didn't, "You think we kill people a lot?" It's a big deal for our gang to kill one person, it's 300 lives. ”

"Don't talk about that, have you carefully explored Ahabibeyi's mansion?" Wu Xin ignored his emotions and did not enlighten, but used his work to distract Villefort's attention.

Villefort looked at Wu Xin, and then had to admire his foresight: "Indeed, as you might expect, I found several Bibles that were not in Latin, all of them were Old Testaments. ”

"Not the Bible in Latin?! Who dares to be so blasphemous! "Delia also woke up at this time, she has no problem with these screams at all, they are all Xingyue believers, if they die, they will die, this is a chance to be redeemed, what is there to be sad about?

Wu Xin leaned into Delia's ear to explain, but was interrupted by Yara.

Pastor Yala asked Wu Xin sharply, "Did you suggest that Murad Bey get this eleven kill?" What exactly is this for? ”

Joel, who came with him, also looked at Wu Xin with a blank eye, if it was said that the situation of neurasthenia, he was even more serious than Villefort, and in the main plane, he had not had a good rest for a long time.

When it came to the reincarnation mission, he got a little better and slept for a few days, but this time he couldn't stand it anymore.

Pastor Yarra was in a worse situation than he was, otherwise she wouldn't have come out again, she knew that she was not yet trusted, so she had been very careful to endure it, but all kinds of screams throughout the day were unbearable for gang members like Villefort, let alone her and the old fisherman Joel.

Before Wu Xin could answer, she gave her own reason: "Even if you want to suppress Muhammad-Ali, who has a deeper relationship with the Ottoman Empire, you won't be like this in order to please Murad Beyi?" Is it because you have been tricked by some Ahabibeyi woman, so you want to spread the fear of your own incompetence to innocent people? ”

She said two reasons in a row, but both were wildly wrong.

However, Wu Xin didn't mean to make her ugly, her words and deeds showed that the small force she raised in Zuwala was indeed not to establish any merits. Just to shelter one side.

This is a good thing, the most feared thing for any group is the people who want to go it alone, especially those who have experience as leaders, this is one of the most suspicious backgrounds, and it is extremely difficult to join a new group.

Even a heroic man like Tang Gaozu could not tolerate Du Fuwei. Only a true dragon like Emperor Guangwu, who has been covering for thousands of years, can make Dou Rong enjoy wealth and prosperity.

Wu Xin didn't dare to compare himself to such a hero, but fortunately, Yala did have a limited number of cities, and it was far inferior to those pseudo-dragons who could take advantage of the situation to divide one side.

Therefore, Wu Xin was relieved, she was not a hero who could secretly plot any big evil, and she could let her help her melt the Zuwara immigrants who had just been absorbed.

"What nonsense are you talking about, how could this be what His Highness Xibo meant?" Colmona also came to speak to Wu Xin, she was actually a little unbearable, she whipped slaves all day long, and often executed fugitives. But to say that killing so many people at one time is not an easy thing for her, but she is also very firm in her position, and she has no doubt in her heart that she can naturally survive, "Your Highness will definitely not kill so many people in vain, at most reduce them to slavery." ”

Wu Xin nodded at her and encouraged her.

However, she guessed wrong, and the tragedy did stem from Wu Xin's advice to Murad Beyi. Of course, old Bey had heard of the ancient Roman military law, but if it weren't for Wu Xin's reminder. He couldn't think of such a good way.

Wu Xin was reluctant to talk about all his plans, but only gave an explicit reason: "If we want to get the manpower and tools to dig the mausoleum, we must subdue Muhammad Ali, who has been making trouble for us." ”

This reason is reasonable, but it does not fully explain how cruel Wu Xin is.

But Pastor Yara had just dared to talk nonsense because of lack of sleep, and now she knew that she had said it, and there was already a cold sweat on her back. Of course, I didn't dare to choke anymore.

Wu Xin's explanation was fooled.

Then Wu Xin went to find Murad Bey, but the old thing was still tossing Mohammad Ali with great excitement.

"That female mage probably saw the tacit understanding between you and Muhammad Ali, and now that there is a shortage of force in the city, we might as well go and kill you. Destroy her. Di Liya whispered in Wu Xin's ear, and after she came to her senses, she had basically figured out what was going on last night. She wants to strip you of your spells, which is a great revenge of life and death. ”

"It's just a personal vendetta." Wu Xin waved his hand, "From the perspective of the interests of our group, this is not irresolvable, I still need this lady, and if we control her, we will be anti-guest." ”

To deal with Napoleon's crossing dragon, the support of the landlord was necessary.

"Can you control her? This woman is too dangerous, even if you know her true colors, you may not be able to control her. Villefort still hoped that the French would not be engaged in a life-and-death contest, "We are not clean after all, she will definitely find a way to stew us, and we will retreat immediately after facing the Napoleonic general with the Egyptian troops." No matter how strong General Napoleon is, it is not difficult to escape his pursuit in the great army. ”

Joel nods in agreement, saying that he also wants to complete the main quest safely.

Wu Xin's arbitrary maneuver between Muhammad Ali and Murad Beyi put a lot of pressure on everyone, and their background is easy to play as a public enemy.

"Naturally, I have the means to manipulate her." But Wu Xin had made up his mind, and he patted Villefort on the shoulder. "You go to Murad Beyi and say I'm going to take his daughter's plate."

Wu Xin's words jumped too big to be understood, especially Villefort, who was in charge of doing this, and he asked Wu Xin: "What?!" Are you really false? Are you going to convert to the Lord of the Stars and Moon? ”

Regardless of whether it is a marriage, as long as one of the husband and wife is a believer in Xingyue, if he does not want to have contact with his family from now on, he must convert to Xingyue Sect, which is a great magic weapon for the expansion of this religion.

"Are we going to stay here for the rest of our lives? Tell him that the money is in place and everything is not a problem. Wu Xin patted him and told him to hurry up. In fact, this matter is best for a charismatic person like a priest to do it, but unfortunately Delia is a woman, and they don't want women to do this kind of thing here. Don't mess up, you hurry up and go to him. ”

Wu Xin's words made Deliya give him a roll of his eyes: "Actually, it's okay, if you let me do it, I'll go." ”

Wu Xinyi said solemnly: "There is no need for this, just a trivial matter, let Villefort go!" ”

"Hmph." Delia, of course, is just talking.

The whole city was shrouded in blood, and there was an atmosphere of panic and anxiety everywhere, but Wu Xin walked leisurely, and finally wandered back to the place he had been last night.

The mansion of Ahabibeyi.

A funeral was going on in the mansion, and of course Murad Bey was not going to do an eleven smash here, but to go outside the spacious city.

"Madam, please mourn and be submissive."

The Xingyue Cultists have many ugly places, but they are by no means without a little, such as their funerals are generally quite concise.

Ahabibey's wife is absent, and he has no brothers here, only a few minor children.

Murad Beyi sent a random subordinate, and a few children were being brought there.

"Madam, please mourn."

Mesadir was dressed as a black-robed monster today, mixed in with a group of black-robed monsters, but Wu Xin still found her at a glance.

The reason for literature and art is that Wu Xin can find her because she has ** and style in her eyes that other women don't have.

The common reason is that among so many women, she is the only one with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"How dare you come?" Wu Xin's arrival surprised Mesadir, and others didn't know, but she knew that Ahabibeyi died at Wu Xin's hands.

"Why didn't I dare come? Ahabibei was a good friend of mine, and before he died, he asked me to take care of his wife's possessions before his return, and gave me all the most valuable magic scrolls. However, since Wu Xin came with a swagger, he naturally had something to rely on, "It just so happens that Miss Murad's dowry will also be at my disposal in the future, so I will take a look first, and those properties are for my little nephew." ”

None of Wu Xin's words were true, but Mesadir only grasped one: "Murad Bey handed over her daughter's dowry to you?" ”

Murad Bey had more than one son, but some died by Napoleon's sword, some fled to Istanbul, and some remained hiding in Baghdad and Damascus until they died.

The issue of inheritance within Mamluk, the succession of father and son is not the most important, but also son-in-law, this group is somewhat open-minded, otherwise it will not be able to maintain nearly a thousand years.

In terms of the normal lifespan of a group, it is a very long life anyway.

Therefore, it is a very serious matter for Murad Beyi to dispose of his daughter's dowry to whomever he wants.

"That's right, that's what Murad Beyi said." As soon as Wu Xin's words were finished, Mesadir showed a clear expression.

"It turns out that you are targeting his status, so you attacked him?" Mesadir spoke Latin and was not afraid of other women understanding.

It's just that although she has her own power, she directly went to Murad Beyi to denounce Wu Xin, obviously she can only expose her own problems, and maybe she will be branded as a member of Muhammad-Ali's party, after all, there are not many Caucasian women in Egypt, maybe she is a spy of the Ottoman Empire?

Mesadir was a spy, of course, but not an Ottoman spy.

"I not only take a fancy to his status, but also his woman, and you are all mine." Wu Xin laughed, he sent Villefort to do this, although it was not yet confirmed, he believed that Murad Bey had no reason to refuse such a good son-in-law. (To be continued.) )