Chapter 66: Return to the City of Flowing Water (Part II)

"Fight for Master Jones!"

Although it was too dark to see the flag, they still knew the name of the Black Knight.

Under the rolling trend of the heavy cavalry in the north, the people of the warrior regiment really became as funny as the drama troupe in an instant.

The leader of the Blood Circus Clan's sheep helmet was no longer evil and scary, and the frightened and constantly turning head, and the dodgy eyes that appeared, all turned it into a truly frightened goat.

The bells tied to the braids of the Dothraki also became like toys for the pleasure of Rigoslavs.

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Seeing that the general situation had been decided, Jones held the cold ice with one hand, grinned, hugged Daisy beside him, and said slightly provocatively, "Go back and see how I clean up your disobedient woman." ”

"What did I do wrong?" asked Daisy, puzzled.

Daisy's words made him frown and think for a while before replying, "It's like I'm fighting with a lion, the lion is exhausted, and at this time, suddenly a pig rushed over and said that he wanted to fight with me, but it was eaten by the lion at once, and the lion filled his stomach and regained his energy." You say that this pig is not angry, and I call this pig who rushed over 'pig teammate'. ”

"You say I'm a 'pig teammate'?" Instantly, Daisy's voice raised several tones.

"Or what are you," Jones said after saying the analogy, and stopped arguing with Daisy, hoping that she would understand.

After all, even a great educator like Confucius said, 'Don't try to reason with women'.

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"Big Silver, I surrender!"

The leader of the Blood Circus, the goat, instantly estimated the form on the field, there were not many people who had horses now, and he was riding a zebra, it was obviously impossible to escape from this group of black and heavy cavalry.

He jumped straight off the zebra and said in a pleading tone for the first time, "Big Silver, I'm useful, I'm doing four under Tywin, and I can give you a lot of news." ”

At this time, the red-robed monk had already rushed over with a flame sword in his hand, but the blood troupe in front of him had already surrendered, so he stopped charging for a while and looked at Jones inquiringly.

After a while, the cavalry from the north who rushed over surrounded the people of the Blood Opera Troupe one after another, under the command of Jones's gesture.

Like a pack of wolves staring at a hunter, each Northern cavalry had an expression of choice.

As soon as Jones gave the order, they immediately tore apart the enemy in front of them.

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"Jones," a sudden unhurried shout came from the Blood Troupe crowd, drawing everyone's attention.

Even Sir Carter wanted to call Jones "Sir", who in the blood drama troupe was so bold at this time that he dared to call the Black Knight by his name?

I saw a tall and thin old man, getting off the plough and slowly walking up.

His hair was gray, his lips were always smiling, and he looked like his grandfather next door.

Jones looked at the old man carefully for a moment, and exclaimed in surprise, "Why are you here?"

It turned out that when Jones was working as an assistant under Marwen, he had seen this old man, that is, a bachelor of Coben, many times.

Cobain is Malwin's brainless fan, and he is also one of the few people that Malvin talks to often, and Coben is very good in medicine, biology, pharmacy, etc., so it is not impossible to become a doctor.

However, later, perhaps ordinary research could no longer satisfy Coben, and he began a crazy live experiment, which was finally discovered by the school, expelled him, and deprived of his title of bachelor.

So I really regard Cobain as a kind old man, and I am afraid that I will be deceived by him to survive and die.

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The old man smiled and waved his hand, "I'm no longer a bachelor, I'm now working as a doctor in the blood drama troupe in order to survive." ”

"Is that the 'Blood Drama Troupe' you called just now?" Jones asked suddenly, because this incident could represent Cobain's attitude.

"It's me," Cobain nodded, "I knew the Black Knight was the little assistant he used to be, Jones Amber, so I reminded you before, but what I'm really interested in is, why did you leave the school, and why did you suddenly become such a powerful warrior? Did Malvin do something?"

At the end, the old man's eyes lit up, and he wanted to pull Jones's clothes off at once, as if he wanted to study his body properly.

"That's enough," Jones yelled in a low voice, faltered by the 'mad scientist' look, "I left the school because of the family's summons, and it has nothing to do with Dr. Malwyn. ”

After hearing this, Cobain still had a faint smile, and did not ask any more questions, but pointed to the blood opera troupe and said, "Do you believe that they will really take refuge in you?"

"Of course not," Jones replied.

There aren't too many mercenaries fleeing for their lives before the war, and as for the scum group like the Blood Opera Troupe, if you don't defect in battle, you're lucky.

"I can help you control them and make sure they listen to you, do you?"

Jones thought for a moment and said, "Their combat power is useless to me, but I can really control them, and bury a nail in Tywin's place, of course I will." ”

"Okay, let's make a deal. Cobain said confidently.

"What deal?"

"As long as you provide me with materials for food, shelter and research, I can not only help you control this group of people, but also help you heal the sick, and even provide all kinds of poisons. ”

"I really can't do it, and I don't have a reason to refuse you," Jones said, nodding, "but I have one more request. ”

"What requirements?"

"You're going to have to tell me all the experiments you're going to do, and I'm going to learn about them. ”

"I can't ask for it, the inheritor of the school city. Cobain said happily, "Now is the right time to experiment with them." ”

After speaking, Cobain took out a brown bottle from his body, poured out a handful of small black round pills from it, and said to the blood troupe, "If you want to live, come and get a pill and eat it." As for what will happen if you don't take medicine and don't obey after taking medicine, I won't say more, you still know a little bit about my methods. ”

"Fuck you, you old bitch," cried a hairy Iban man who had seen the power of Cobain's poison, "brothers, let's rush out together." ”

As soon as he rushed out a few steps, with a "poof", his body was pierced by the spear of the northern cavalry in front of him and nailed to the ground.

The northern cavalryman continued to thrust his spear down with a blank expression.

The hairy iban turned his face to the sky and tried to pull out the spear with both hands, but to no avail, and he turned to look at his 'brothers' again, and the people of the Blood Troupe looked at him with sympathy.

It turned out that he was the only one rushing out.

"you mom!"

These were the last words of the Dorry Iban before he died.

"We all know that the Dormaoibans have a bad head, and I'm sure you can't make the wrong choice. Cobain persuaded with a kind smile.

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"You've got to change the Commander," Jones, who had been watching, interjected, "and kill that guy who couldn't speak." ”

"What the are you ......," the goat pointed at Jones, about to yell.

Then a bell rang, and the Dothraki scimitar was already on his neck.

"My lord, Calon salutes you!" the Dothraki man spoke the lingua franca of Westeros in a strange tone, but his movements were unambiguous.

Karon slashed the leader of the Blood Troupe on the neck as if he were a real goat, and then pressed the 'goat' body to death.

Watching him keep bleeding, his eyes wandered, his body twitched, his complexion was pale, and in the end, he threw it away like a slaughtered livestock.