Chapter Seventy-Nine: Plans Are for Adjustment

King of Sassanid Persia, Ardashir I?

This information was so shocking that Zhang Bai looked back at the patient on the bed, and his eyes were about to fall out.

It really didn't take any effort to come here, so there was probably no need to go to Sassanid Persia, and Zhang Bai was overjoyed.

Originally, his earliest plan was to raid Ardashir, the capital of Sassanid Persia, and run away with a stick, with the goal of promoting the political marriage in Central Asia, between the Indus River and the two river basins, forming a situation of three kingdoms, so as to ensure the smooth land route of the Silk Road in the future, which is very important for the future development of Shu Han.

But now that the Sassanid king was in front of him, this was a great opportunity to weaken Sassanid Persia.

Judging from the observations of the past few days, Sassanid is really strong, and Ardashir is not only the victor on the battlefield, but also the leader of Zoroastrianism. In the Seleucian market, Zhang Bai had already learned the numerical advantage of the congregation. Moreover, there are a large number of mages similar to immortal cultivators in the sect, and their strength is indeed strong, even if there is no army and country, this is an irresistible force in Central Asia.

What should I do with Ardashir? Give up, kill him, or catch him alive? These are the only three options.

It is impossible to let this guy go, and the profits in hand are thrown into the water, which will make Zhang Bai, a small businessman in his previous life, go crazy. Killing directly is a bit simple and crude, and it seems a bit reckless and inconsiderate. It's just too hard to execute. After all, he is now a thirteen-year-old body, and with such a patient on his back, he will definitely not be able to run far.

So...... Let's kill it!

The bloodline swam like a snake and wrapped its grip on Ardashir's neck, a glimmer of blood flashing across the black surface. Ardashir, who had fainted, closed his eyes, his body suddenly trembled, and the blood cord suddenly glowed with a dark red light, no longer a dark one, but became like a slender piece of red-black jade, crystal clear. Zhang Bai had never seen this scene before, and he was shocked.

After a few more seconds, the translucent reddish-black color slowly lightened until it turned a white jade-like color. Ardashir's body on the bed suddenly bounced, his whole body bent and no longer trembled, like a shrimp arched in reverse, maintaining a terrifying posture.

His eyes were still closed, but his twitching face was as black as ink.

Zhang Bai was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, and stupidly watched as the light on the blood rope disappeared, the blood rope was originally like a black poisonous snake, but now it became snow-white and snow-white, like a silk belt, and at this time it was quickly released from Ardashir's neck, and gently retracted into Zhang Bai's hand like a thief.

Ardashir's body slumped straight back onto the bed, his eyes snapping open, staring at the ceiling still.

"He's dead...... He's dead!" came the doctor's cry next to him: "Ahurama is dead! O Allah! All gods of Rome, I'm finished!"

Zhang Bai turned his face and wanted to scare the doctor into making him shut up, but he didn't expect there to be a "dang chang" sound behind him, which was the sound of the copper tray falling to the ground, and the servant who left didn't know when he came back again, and was watching this scene in a panic.

He suddenly ran out of the room and screamed, "Assassin, someone has assassinated Ahurama!

Zhang Bai knew that it was not good, so he immediately grabbed the doctor on the ground and asked fiercely: "Is there any other exit here?" ”

The doctor's eyes were straight at this time, and he just muttered blankly: "I can't go back to Rome, I can't go back!"

Zhang Bai was stunned, is this a Roman?

At this time, the matter was urgent, and he couldn't think too much about it, so he put his hand on the doctor's neck and pinched him so that he couldn't breathe. "Are you awake now?" Ah——? quickly answer if there is any other exit?"

The doctor came to his senses, blushing and whining, and pointed to the closet. Zhang Bai put him down, and the doctor coughed repeatedly.

Zhang Bai opened the closet, but didn't see any passages, and immediately turned around and lifted the doctor who was panting fiercely again. The doctor hurriedly said, "You can push hard, I'll help you push." Ahurama is dead, stay here and die, and I have to run. ”

Zhang Bai put down the doctor, asked him to push open the secret door, walked behind him, jumped into the closet, and turned around to close the closet.

Behind the secret door was a two-person wide tunnel, and Zhang Bai and the doctor ran forward desperately. Zhang Bai asked as he ran, "Why are you a Roman, why did you join Zoroastrianism?"

The doctor gasped and replied: "Of course Rome is strong in medicine, but I am the grandson of Galen of Pergamum! I am not a Zoroastrian, I was invited by King Ardaban, and who knows that I was abducted by the Zoroastrians." I've been giving people free treatment, free, which is really cheap. ”

I see, what kind of grandson is this person Galen, and it is estimated that it is also the meaning of the divine doctor.

As long as you don't call people, I won't kill anyone, wherever you go. Zhang Bai said.

"It's still a threat, you shouldn't talk like that, my child. This is the way of the world, you shouldn't be an assassin at your age, I'm a doctor, I shouldn't run everywhere. But the world is like this, in short, it is all God's trick, so I decided to accept your threat, run with you, and join you. You don't have to get too excited, although I am the best doctor, I have to pay for treatment. ”

Zhang Bai, who was running, almost didn't catch it in one breath, this TM god horse's cheeky city wall?Are Roman doctors such ghosts?

"Where is the exit to the tunnel?" you know?" asked Zhang Bai, rolling his eyes.

"Outside the palace, this is Ardashir's secret passage in and out of the palace, but where it is, I don't know. ”

Zhang Bai immediately used the sound transmission, "Mu Jing, I have already found the person in charge, it is the leader of Zoroastrianism, he is dead, you can act according to the original plan!"

Mu Jing said, "Great, what should you do yourself?"

"The plan has been adjusted, and I am leaving the palace. I'll find a high ground outside the palace and wait for the spaceship, and I'll let you know when I find a place. ”

"Why are you adjusting your plan?" asked Mu Jing.

"Plans are for adjustments! Anyway, we don't need to hold back the sect master, so we don't have to meet in the palace. ”

"Alright then!" she said.

"Be careful, if you can't save the king, forget it, don't get hurt. Zhang Bai told Mu Jing again.

"Who are you talking to?" the doctor gasped and looked around in surprise, "are your companions here? Look, I guessed you must have companions, you assassins, gladiators, mages, soldiers, etc., all along the way......"

"Shut up! ”

Zhang Bai was fast, leaving behind the long-winded doctor and running straight forward, and ran to the end of the tunnel before he arrived for a minute. There was a secret door similar to the entrance, and when he pushed it open, he roamed left and right. It is a mansion, not as luxurious as the royal palace, but it is also quite magnificent.

The place seemed to be unguarded, and he wanted Piggy to investigate, but suddenly it occurred to him that he had fled in a hurry and forgot Piggy in the palace.