"Mike, that's the whole thing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info who instigated, his motives and purposes and the specific executor. Tyrion tossed a scroll to Zhao Mai and jumped onto the stool, kicking off his shoe and reaching for the wine bottle on the table. "It's so damn hot, the ground is like a board for barbecue. I don't have much meat on my little feet, they cook faster than others!"

His fingers were about to touch the bottle, but the bottle moved itself away from the table, avoiding his grip. Tyrion looked sideways at Zhao Mai, "Is this necessary?" I've learned the psychic ability, and you've already agreed to let me drink." ”

"You're just getting started, so you have to use your psychic abilities when you can, like you have to use your arms all day. And remember, never get drunk. Zhao Mai frowned and looked at the scroll: "It's so complicated, what is this?"

"Look slowly, look slowly......" Tyrion immediately concentrated, pulled the bottle over with his telekinesis, uncorked it, took a sip, and then hugged it tightly in his arms.

"What!" Zhao Mai stood up suddenly, and after a roar, the entire room was gone. The ceiling, the walls, almost all the furniture, and most of the floor were all crushed into dust, mixed with the wind and sand outside. Fortunately, Zhao Mai was still somewhat restrained, and his own tables and chairs, as well as the little demon Tyrion, were all safe and sound—just a little disgraced.

"Three days ago, there was an ambush on Dojan and Satili, and they asked me to find out who had instigated it, and that's the result of my investigation. Tyrion blew dust off the bottle, but it didn't stop the wine from getting contaminated. He threw the bottle out and said, "In the past three days, I have finally figured out the ins and outs, and what you have in your hand is the final report." Oh, and by the way, that butler named Djermour was tortured to death by Dogian's psychic abilities during his interrogation, so you don't have to worry about him. ”

Zhao Mai pinched the scroll and gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you tell me at that time?"

"I don't know how you'd react, because the biggest suspect at the time was Tessian, and whether you wanted to punish the attackers or just use that as a justification to take out Tessian and take control of Tyre, it seemed likely. If that's in your favor, I'll report back to you directly. Tyrion smiled and said, "I'll say: Go ahead, it seems to be Tessian's fault." Then I can enjoy the fight on the side. ”

"I don't simply assume that a person is the messenger of the Lord. ”

"Yes, that's why I'm investigating for three days and not letting them tell you. When you hear the news, you're immediately furious, and then the house is gone with a bang. But you will also calm down a little and ask me about the ins and outs. If I'm not sure at all, then you'll stop and let me look into it. However, from the moment you are angry, someone will start to measure your strength and means, so you can't appear indecisive and wait for me for another three days - it's still okay for the two of us to talk nonsense for a few minutes. ”

Zhao Mai looked at Tyrion, his gaze to the gaze. The little devil's eyes were full of confidence, and there was a little bit of smugness. So Zhao Mai nodded, looked at the address on the scroll again, and said to Tyrion, "How far do you think I should fight back?"

"Society is built on a set of mechanisms, and how much wrong you make, how much punishment you should bear. If you poke a cat in the eye with your finger, you will be scratched, and if you poke a lion in the eye, you will be killed, even if you use the same force. Tyrion said, "But for a man like you, who is much stronger than a lion, you ought to ask your heart how comfortable you feel?"

"Cunning fellow. Zhao Mai returned the scroll to Tyrion, and then said, "Next time, if there is such a situation, I will be the first to know." I'd rather be underestimated than kept in the dark. ”

"I know. Only the first time I would do this, and I will tell you directly later. First impressions are important, and that's why I do that in order for Tyre to really know who you are and what you can do. Tyrion yawned hard, "I haven't slept in almost four days, I need to find a soft and warm embrace, I really don't want to talk to you anymore, okay?"

Zhao Mai nodded, and used his psychic ability to make himself fly. He has always lived in the south of the city, where Dojian used to be. Karak gave Tessian all his belongings to Tessian, and after the uprising, Zhao Mai symbolically redeemed the house from Tessian with several iron swords. Tessian happily agreed, after all, it was a sign of reconciliation and understanding, and there was such a good thing as an iron sword. Zhao Mai and his party all moved in, and even Satili was pulled over by Zhao Maiqiang and lived together.

It's a pity that now half of the yard is ruined. Zhao Mai's anger also spread to his next-door neighbor, crushing one of his courtyard walls. When Zhao Mai flew through the sky, the Templars in the city had just arrived. They heard a loud noise, and they came to investigate what was going on and how to finish it.

"Look, isn't that Mike Dragon's roar? His Majesty said to take special care of those who must not be provoked. Someone among the Templars immediately recognized Zhao Mai, so they suddenly slowed down as well. In Tyre, the mighty have their own power to ensure that their will is carried out, and the Templars do not dare to interfere. Templars are only sought when the weak ask for help and when the strong want to carry out a conspiracy. It has been customary since the time of the Witch Kings that the Templars served and managed the commoners, merchants, and slaves of the ruling class, and must not stand in the way of the powerful of the ruling class.

Zhao Mai also knew that he had such a privilege, so he glanced at the Templar and flew away without saying anything. He flew from the south to the east of the city, stopping over a manor house with a small pyramid-shaped dwelling, home to a high-ranking Templar known as the Cascak.

Many people looked up at Zhao Mai and didn't know what was going on. Although the Witch King is dead, everyone still lives according to their old habits, and no one will fly over the city of Tyre. The servants were talking, guessing Zhao Mai's identity, when they heard his loud voice coming from the air: "Cascak, your plot has been revealed. I'll give you three minutes to come out, or I'll wipe out your family. ”

Zhao Mai repeated it twice, and then began to wait in time.

Some of the servants ran away, and Zhao Mai saw them go to the Templar to "report the crime", but most of them remained indifferent, and the work at hand was more important. More than two minutes later, the guards and private soldiers in the Cascak Manor began to appear, assuming that the long-range shooting weapons such as heavy crossbows were all aimed at Zhao Mai, Zhao Mai saw that some of the arrows were five meters long, and they would be a hole in the body of the flying dragon, which looked very vicious.

These weapons couldn't hurt Zhao Mai, he didn't pay attention to them at all, and still counted the seconds patiently. After three minutes, Cascak still didn't show up, only a sentence came from the house: "Hey, I'm here, don't worry, I'll be able to get out soon, I'm already on my way!"

Zhao Mai completely ignored the voice, and began to recite the incantation as soon as the three minutes were up.