Chapter 170: Trust or Not

Alan felt like he had woken up from a dream for the fourth time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He half-sat up with his forehead over and looked at the three silver coins beside his pillow. That's the old nurse's method, and whenever you wake up from a nightmare, put a silver coin next to your pillow, and it will make the nightmare not go on.

He closed his eyes again and recalled the scene in his dream.

Shelley lay flat on a stone bed, surrounded by priests in white robes, who hid their faces under their hoods, and in the darkness, countless mouths chanting incantations, and the edge of the bed was covered with blood, and her face was pale and hideous, as if she was enduring a painful baptism.

He didn't dare to think any more, then got up and went to the table, picked up his glass and pulled back the white curtains.

The moon was clear, and it seemed to be late at night. Yesterday's sleepless night, which had allowed him to sleep from the afternoon to the present, he sipped half of his fingers of wine, rinsed his mouth with the sweet and sour liquid, and then heard the intermittent sound of his fingernails hitting hard objects outside the house.

The heavy oak door was pushed open, and Alan poked his head out with his glass.

In the moonlight, a burly figure sat on a stone bench in the corridor. It was Sercy's figure, the guy wearing only a mink skull shoulder, and his bare skin was covered with white bandages.

The tapping stopped, but Sersi didn't get up, he took his hands off the stone table in front of him.

At that moment, Alan seemed to see some kind of mirror reflection.

"Looks like you've got the win, man. He leaned against the doorframe, breaking the silence of the night.

"Sure?" Sersi left the stone bench and slowly turned around with his shoulders clutched, "What are you talking about?" he came over, "I was passing by here half an hour ago, and I heard the sound of coins being thrown from your house, and I thought you were awake, but after knocking for a long time, you didn't open the door." ”

Alan didn't seem to hear what Selsey was saying, and his gaze stayed on the ivory dagger.

"Hey!" Sersi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Sleepy?"

Alan blinked, lowered his head and shook his head, he moved his gaze from the dagger to the wine glass in his hand. "Come in for a drink?" he asked, looking up at his glass, "Looks like you have something to say to me, don't you?"

"Yes, there's something I want to ask you. Sersi admitted.

The oak door slowly closed, and the friction of a chair was heard behind him, and Alan flipped the upside-down wine glass on the table and picked up the silver flask filled with crimson liquid.

"I've been waiting for you, but you're sleeping like a dead man. Sersi looked at Allen's back and complained.

"Wait for me?" Alan walked over with a wine glass and flask, "I just thought you were here to avenge your lover!"

"Revenge?" Sersi raised his eyebrows for a few seconds, then took the glass and touched his bare head, before finally finding the dagger in his other hand.

"I just want to give it back to you. He smiled and placed the ivory dagger on the table, "I'm not used to weapons, that's too cruel, fists suit me better." ”

"Really?" Alan leaned back in his chair and scratched his nose, "She must have told you to kill me, don't deny it." ”

"Of course, you killed her sister who had been with her for twenty years!That's longer than the time I've been with her!" Sersi sighed in an exaggerated tone, "But I explained, everything is at fault with me, I hid everything, I hid everything, and more importantly, you were all here to save me, and she had no reason for me to kill a life-saving benefactor!"

"Hahaha!" Alan patted the table lightly, "I didn't expect you, a reckless, pungent guy, to become gentle in front of a woman!" he put down his wine glass and raised his hands to gestle, "It's like a tiger transformed into a black bear stealing honey!"

"So what?" said Serci suddenly, "were you trying to save me?"

Alan was stunned, and a smile froze on his face. "Is this what you want to ask?" he asked in a back to his usual tone.

"Yes. ”

"Winnie asked you to ask, right?" asked Alan without thinking.

Sersi picked up her glass and nodded.

Alan pursed the corners of his mouth and scratched his nose.

"Whatever you answer, the answer I give her will be yes, you are indeed trying to save me. Sersi said very seriously.

"That's what she said?"

Sersi put down his glass and shook his head.

"Do I need to answer?" Alan said with a wry smile.

"Of course!" Sersi picked up the flask on the table, "I just want to know why you got rid of Alice, she's just Wilson's outcast, you know that better than anyone else, don't you?"

"Because, if she lived, she would have been Wilson's eyes. Alan whispered, "I don't want us to live under surveillance for the rest of our lives, and we won't even have the opportunity to speak as openly as we do now." ”

"What about Winnie?" Sersi stopped pouring his wine.

"That's what you're trying to ask!" The seriousness on Allen's face turned light, "Don't worry, man, I swear to Namu and Dalton Wolf Stripes!" he put his hand on his chest, "I will never hurt Winnie, even if she draws her sword against me again!"

"Why?" Sersi put down the flask, "why do you trust Winnie and shoot Alice without hesitation, they both work for Wilson and are both transfiguration wizards at the Fray Convent, aren't they?"

"Winnie loves you, buddy. Alan quickly replied, "Alice is different, her heart is not here." ”

"Did you hear our story?" asked Sersi as he raised his glass.

"Nope. Alan shook his head, "It's just a few seconds before I shot that arrow that Winnie spotted me. That angle, only she can see, and she subconsciously shouted your name, not Alice. He leaned back in his chair again and clasped his hands together, "You have won her sister better than her family, so I believe that she will never betray us because of a mere Wilson." ”

"It's a terrible thing to be friends with you....." Sersi frowned, and spoke again after a moment, "I feel that in front of you, everyone has become a puppet invisibly, and every move is under your control." ”

"Really?" Alan held up a hand, "Then let's try!" he choked his throat, "Selcy, I order you! Go to the brothel and help me fight a girl back, the money will be on your head!"

"I can go to the inn and help you carry your red hair back!" Sersi quipped.

"Damn!" Ellen roared, "this is the last time I remind you!

"Man, I have one more question. Sersi yawned, "Why have all the Guards changed?"

"Kenny, didn't he tell you?" Alan hesitated, "Last night, before we left, he gave you a piece of parchment, full of legible writing. ”

"After you left, I fell asleep. Sersi bowed her head in disappointment.

"Hey, don't do that!" Alan gave a certain determined look, "Kenny just wanted to reduce the recruiting pressure, he didn't mean anything else. ”

"Really?" Sersi looked up and drank the rest of the wine from his glass. (To be continued.) )