Chapter 401: Look at my fingers, this is a few

"I'm coming to you this time to ask you to cooperate with me to sabotage this alliance meeting in the Western Wilderness."

Grayson. There was silence in the dark cemetery for a few seconds when the cold voice of Lord Lord Sadonbrick fell, and then in the cold moonlight, Archbishop Benedictas, dressed in white holy robes, laughed.

Laughing sarcastically, "Why should I help you?" It's not good for me, is it? ”

Grayson snorted coldly and said with a blank face, "But it's good for your master." ”

"Oh? Is it? Let's hear it. ”

With a calm expression, the archbishop smiled and asked, "What good can you do to my master if the peace talks of the Western Wilderness Resistance fail?" Come and go, if you have a point, I'll follow your advice and not necessarily. ”

In the night breeze, Grayson snorted coldly, his face impatient, "Although your master is still preparing in the dark, he will reappear in everyone's field of vision one day." When the time comes, what he does will be no different from the so-called Lich King, and he will surely be attacked by all the people of Azeroth...... Just like the Lich King today. ”

"While your master is indeed powerful, you must also admit that the united tribal alliance is a tough nut to crack, not such an easy trouble."

"If Arthas, the Lich King on the table can live a little longer before he prepares everything, and there is the Lich King in the north to contain the main force of the Consuming Tribal Alliance, then he will be able to achieve his goal more easily when he reappears, isn't it?"

"So destroying Stormwind's alliance with the Wild West Resistance is a good thing for you and your master."

"And how much more your Light...... No, the Twilight Church, I'm afraid they don't have a good impression of the so-called Red Prophet, right? Lord Twilight Prophet. ”

With Grayson's last salutation exited. The air in the entire cemetery suddenly cooled.

A withered yellow leaf fell from above, swaying in an arc in the cold wind and falling in front of the two of them, and then disappeared into thin air.

Benedictas laughed, "How do you know?" ”

A cold and dark light appeared in his hand, like the deepest pitch-black terror, and instantly enveloped half of the cemetery. Isolate all the warmth and heat of the world.

At that moment, standing in this gloomy cemetery, Grayson could feel more terrible negativity than just cold and gloomy.

A series of negative emotions such as gloom, such as brokenness, such as doomsday, such as despair, almost make people suddenly see that the earth is barren and ruined.

The cold wind, creaking in his ears, was like the wail of a terrible ghost, and like the whisper of a demon in the depths of hell, full of evil aura.

If it weren't for the fact that I had expected it in my heart. He absolutely couldn't believe that Stormwind's most prestigious and representative of the will of the Light could unleash such a cold and terrifying attack.

This is a desperate and hesitating attack......

In the cold wind, Grayson lowered his head and sighed.

In the ubiquitous darkness and coldness, he slowly opened his hands, and the power of the holy light slowly spread outward from his body. Drives away the coldness and darkness.

When the cemetery was calm again, the two men in the darkness still stood silently, without any roaring light and shadow sounds, let alone earth-shattering explosions and ruins. It's like nothing happened.

It's just that the two people present knew that everything was not an illusion, and it was the first time they had fought since their identities were broken. And it ended with such an attack, which could not even be tempted.

Under the moonlight, the old priest, who had always been kind and kind, put away the expression that was smiling in front of everyone for the first time, revealing a cold indifference.

Looking at the paladin in front of him, he raised a finger and said coldly, "First time ......"

Then he withdrew his finger. Archbishop Benedictas said with a blank face, "And for the last time, I don't want you to come to me again, let alone hear this name in Stormwind, understand?" ”

Grayson breathed a sigh of relief. At least if you say it like this, it means that the other party has backed down.

So his attitude softened and nodded, "Of course." ”

Looking at the archbishop with a gloomy expression in front of him, he said, "This title is only known to me, and only to me." ”

After all, what can be used as a threat is the greatest deterrent only when it is held in the hands of a single person. The more people who know the secret, the lower the deterrent, and Grayson doesn't want the information he has so hard to get will be reduced because of the diversion of information.

That would not be conducive to him confronting the person in front of him.

And Benedictas obviously saw his thoughts, understood what this selfish nobleman was thinking, and couldn't help but sneer, "If I'm not mistaken, those intelligence officers who know about this matter have been killed by you, right?" ”

Grayson nodded, and said as a matter of course, "Isn't that a normal thing?" And ......"

Looking at Benedictas, who had almost fought him a minute earlier, Grayson was a little confused, "...... Wouldn't you be happy if I killed everyone in the know? After all, this means that the danger of your identity being exposed is reduced. ”

But only by killing you is really safe......

Benedictas didn't say it, but both sides actually understood it, but no one debunked it.

In the cold wind, he just said coldly, "Lord Duke's intelligence source is really enviable, last time I only revealed a few words, you found out my true identity, such an efficiency is really enviable." ”

Grayson shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, "After all, it's something that can't be put on the table, not even the agents of MI7, what's the use of using it." ”

This sentence is not so much a question as a statement, so Benedictas did not continue to dwell on the topic, but said the purpose of the other party's coming in the first place.

"So...... You want to sabotage the Wild West's peace talks with the Alliance, is there anything I need to do? ”

Looking at Grayson in front of him, Benedictas asked, "You can't just come to me for help without preparing anything, right?" Can you tell me about your specific plan? ”

In the icy cold wind. Grayson laughed coldly, his white teeth looking cold and frightening in the moonlight.

"It's simple."

He looked at Benedictas in front of him, smiled very heartily, and was extremely happy, "Just kill Li Yunfei." ”

"As long as that Red Prophet is killed at the peace talks, then the so-called Wild West Resistance will naturally collapse, right?"

"Until that time. Is there still a difference between peace and non-peace talks for His Majesty the King? ”

"Anyway, it's just a killing and annexation, he won't hesitate......"

In the cold words, even the temperature in the air decreased.

In the moonlight, Benedictas' eyes widened slightly, and then he laughed.

Laughing weirdly.

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When Li Yunfei woke up, he felt the terrible vibration of the bed under him.

Then he opened his somewhat confused eyes, and he felt someone shaking his shoulder desperately. There was also a sharp voice in his ear that shouted desperately, but he couldn't hear the other party's words clearly.

It's just that the anxious impatience was easily detected by him.

As a result, his mood became more and more confused, and he was confused by the vague world in front of him.

If memory serves, he must have been in a front-line rebel fortress in the Wild West, protected by Vanessa's maid guards and no one could approach him, so why did this unexpected situation occur?

Comatose? Or is there a visual problem? Why can't I see anything clearly?

When he moved his eyes in confusion, the whole world was blurry like a pulp. Unable to distinguish anything, not even the most basic colors.

Except for ambiguity, there is only ambiguity. Nothing beyond that.

No, it can't be said that there are no ......

At least, the touch of this body can still be felt.

A pair of hands shook his shoulders desperately from the terrible shaking of the bed under him, and the sharp voice shouted desperately, but the words were not in any language he could understand. It filled his heart with confusion.

Over here...... Where the hell is it?

Before the thought could fully emerge, the hands that were desperately shaking his shoulders suddenly stopped, and something was then stuffed into his mouth.

Rough and anxious.

Slippery and greasy like a slug across the cafeteria, Li Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously felt a little sick to his stomach. He wanted to vomit out the contents of his stomach, but the sudden sound next to him made him stunned.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ate it, no problem......"

"Slug ...... Translation Functions...... Understood......"

The intermittent sound was like a TV program with a jammed signal, which filled Li Yunfei's heart with confusion.

The voice...... Who the hell is it?

It wasn't the voice of any of his friends or acquaintances, but the soft and melodious tone undoubtedly came from a woman.

And it should be a very beautiful woman......

Thinking like this in his heart, Li Yunfei didn't want to imagine the owner of such a good voice as an ugly image.

The next second, the hands hugged his shoulders again and shook desperately.

"Can you hear me? Li Yunfei, can you hear me? When you eat the slug, you should be able to understand what I say, right? ”

During the strange inquiry, Li Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered some kind of slippery and greasy thing that was forced into his mouth by the other party before.

Slugs......

The moment this word came into his mind, Li Yunfei retched violently, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his stomach.

That painful state seemed to be sensed by the other party, and he was in a hurry in an instant.

"Not good! He...... What's going on...... Did something go wrong? Is there a rejection in the body? How can this be......"

Then another voice sounded, making Li Yunfei stunned, almost stupid.

"Don't worry, this guy probably understands what you said about slugs and thinks of some kind of disgusting slug...... Not a big deal, don't worry. ”

Then, in Li Yunfei's stunned and unbelievable waiting, the owner of the voice came to his side and gently placed his hand on Li Yunfei's shoulder.

"Can you hear me?"

In the calm and calm words, the owner of the voice said to himself, and he didn't want Li Yunfei to answer, "I know you're not in a good situation now, but it's okay, I'll come and pick you up." ”

"So what you need to do is to protect yourself well before that, and don't do anything drastic, so as not to give away your own life."

"I don't want to come here and find only a pile of rotting minced meat."

"That's not what I wanted to see."

The calm and calm words were, as always, the kind of condescension that Li Yunfei was familiar with. It seems that it is just a queen sitting high in the clouds and occasionally looks at a commoner in the mortal world, with that kind of natural indifference and calmness, but it is impossible to ignore her will.

Is that...... The will of the king.

Li Yunfei felt that his whole body was trembling.

"Tse...... Nervous...... Sejuani?! ”

In a cry of astonishment and disbelief, his mood that had finally stabilized was once again broken, and he almost lost all his composure, and roared hysterically.

"Where are you? Where did you go? How come I can't find you?! Tell me quickly, and I'll bring someone to save you right away! ”

The hysterical roar seemed to be that a drowning man had finally grasped a life-saving straw, for fear that he would drown again if he accidentally let go, full of fear.

Sensing Li Yunfei's hysterical mood, the owner of the voice, a woman named Sejuani, was silent for a few seconds.

Then, Li Yunfei's ears rang with her laughterβ€”the kind of high-minded smile he was familiar with, as if the owner of the voice had heard some ridiculous story, and laughed heartily.

However, there seems to be some mixed emotions in the laughter, as if the worries that have been worried for a long time have finally been relieved.

Li Yunfei waited restlessly like this, she said with a smile.

"You're worried about me......"

The hand gently patted Li Yunfei's shoulder, and the woman named Sejuani smiled happily, "As a half-dead patient, you are actually worried about me...... Hahahahaha...... Hahahahahaha......ha Hahahahaha......ha

In the unbridled laughter, a hand lightly touched Li Yunfei's chest, pushing him backwards.

Then, Li Yunfei's last voice sounded beside him.

"But if you want to save me, take care of yourself first, my sweet little man......"

In the laughter, Li Yunfei's consciousness was blurred for a moment, and he fell heavily on the hospital bed.

Then he suddenly came to his senses.

"Sejuani!"

He roared, sat up from the bed and looked at the familiar bedroom.

In the early morning sun, several maids who were cleaning up the room looked at him in amazement, with stunned expressions.

The shocked gaze was like seeing a monster in a psychotic episode.

One of the maids even cautiously approached, gently raised a hand, and asked with a worried expression, "Lord Prophet, are you awake?" Can you hear me? ”

"Look at my finger, what is this?"

Li Yunfei was speechless for an instant.

This TM really treats him as a sick number...... (To be continued......)