Chapter VII Planning

Suddenly, Azimu's eyes darkened, and a sharp pain came from his back heart. Azimu endured the great pain and reluctantly turned to look, only to see Zhelile with a cruel smile on his face, it was this fat man who usually looked cowardly, and stabbed the dagger into his back.

Azimu said unwillingly, "Why? Why?"

Zhelile said: "I, the mayor of the town, have always been very poor, and everything has to be discussed by the whole town, when will it be my turn to call the shots? As long as tomorrow's plan succeeds, you and your people will be burdened with this black cauldron, and other people who disobey me will go to see Hades tomorrow, and then the entire Giethoorn will belong to me, and then I will truly become the master of Giethoorn!"

Azimu was stabbed to the vital point, it was no longer possible, he completely relied on one breath to support, listening to Zhelile's words, he finally understood, the breath in his heart dissipated, Aqimu fell to the ground unwillingly, and did not move.

Seeing that Azimu, who had been against him, finally died in front of him, Zhelile felt very comfortable, and he let out a smug laugh.

The leader of the thieves didn't seem to like Philip's frivolous appearance, he frowned, and said, "You've arranged everything over there in Giethoorn?"

He didn't answer the thief leader's words immediately, he kicked Azimu's corpse fiercely, spit on his corpse, and then slowly said to the thief leader: "Don't worry, I've arranged everything." Your men will enter Giethoorn before dawn, and when the time comes, let these three of Azimu's retinue take them, and no one will think that Azimu instructed them. After saying that, he pointed to the three soul-devouring killers that Aqimu had brought just now.

The leader of the thieves asked, "What about the little magician and their companions?"

Zhelile smiled contemptuously and said: "That little magician is very simple-minded, and he was deceived by my words, thinking that it was a thief attracted by this guy Aqimu, how could he guess our real plan? He was assassinated by the Stygian Pattern last night, and he didn't come out of the tent for a day today, so maybe he would have fallen asleep a long time ago." ”

The leader of the thieves asked, "Have you sent someone to see him?" are you sure he has been honestly in the tent all along?"

Philosopher said disapprerovingly: "What is there to worry about, it's just a junior apprentice who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

The leader of the thieves did not agree with Zheliler's words, a person who can kill the Stygian Pattern will definitely not be just an ordinary magic apprentice, the Stygian Pattern is a first-level killer in the Soul Eater. Over the years, Stygian doesn't know how many people he has assassinated, and he will be accidentally killed by a magic apprentice?

The leader of the thieves said to the three Soul Eaters who had followed Azimu, "When you return to Giethoorn in a moment, keep an eye on that magician and his companions, and if you have the chance, then ......," the leader of the thieves said, making a gentle swipe of his hand around his neck.

The Soul Eater who had just spoken to Azimu said cleanly, "Yes!"

Then the leader of the thieves said to Philal, "Hurry back now, for my men will arrive before daybreak, and it is important that you hide them well and not show any flaws." And your herdsmen and horses, follow my men to other places first, and the province will suffer. Be careful not to be too proud in front of people, and keep your usual weakness. ”

At the urging of the leader of the thieves, he mounted his horse slowly, and took the man he had come with with him, as if he did not take the words of the leader of the thieves to heart.

Seeing that Zhelile was walking away, a burly man beside the leader of the thieves came over and said softly to the leader of the thieves: "Lord Lord, this guy is too presumptuous, do you want to ......?"

The leader of the thieves interrupted the burly man with a wave of his hand, and said, "Left hand, let him be proud first, and then play with him slowly tomorrow when we have decided the overall situation." ”

The burly man known as the "Left Hand" by the leader of the thieves nodded, raising his own hands. He has a pair of steel claws on his hands, sharp steel fingers, sharp blade grasps, and dark red palms, all of which indicate that this is a pair of terrible killing weapons, and I don't know how many people's blood has been contaminated.

The "left hand" waved the steel claw in his hand fiercely, and said viciously: "Hmph, if it was before, the person who dared to desecrate the prestige of the lord like this would have been torn to pieces by me a long time ago." ”

The leader of the thieves said, "We are not in the same situation as we were before, so be patient in everything." How's the "right hand" going?"

"Left Hand" said: "The news just came that the 'right hand' has found the traces of 'them', and it is half a day's journey from here, and the 'right hand' has deliberately left some traces, which will make 'them' hurry over."

The leader of the thieves said, "We must grasp this scale, for if we come too quickly, we will not complete our arrangement, and if we are too slow, there may be other accidents." ”

The "left hand" said confidently: "My lord, don't you still believe in the strength of the 'right hand'? he will definitely lead 'their' nose around in a circle, and when they are tired, he will show his traces and point directly at Giethoorn, haven't 'they' always flaunted justice? ”

The leader of the thieves nodded and said, "You two are my right and left hands, and you are very satisfying to me. ”

Hearing the words of the leader of the thieves, the "left hand" quickly knelt on one leg on the ground and said resolutely: "I am willing to serve my lord!"

The leader of the thieves patted his left hand on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Get up." ”

Seeing the "left hand" standing up gratefully, the leader of the thieves asked, "How is the war horse we have obtained so far compared to our estimates?"

"Left Hand" smiled and said, "My lord, it's better than we expected." There are more than 5,000 strong horses in Giethoorn, and our plan is going well, and the other stockades are willing to pay a batch of horses, which is about 1,000, plus these in Giethoorn, and we will have more than 6,000 cavalry at that time. Unless a large army is mobilized to encircle and suppress us, there is no force in the entire grassland that can stop us. ”

The leader of the thieves said lightly: "At dawn, let Zhelile come forward and send the war horses away in batches with the young people of Giethoorn Town, too many people in the province are in Giethoorn Town, so our plan will be unexpected." After solving 'them', everyone has been holding back for a long time, so you might as well relax. ”

The "left hand" listened to the words of the leader of the thieves, revealing an evil gaze, and he smiled and said, "My lord has worked hard for a long time, and the most beautiful chick will naturally be left to my lord." ”

The leader of the thieves and the "left hand" let out an obscene laugh together.

"Left Hand" and the other thieves leader laughed, and then asked, "What about these young men who transport horses in Giethoorn?"

The leader of the thieves looked into the distance, and said lightly: "These young people are very bloody, I believe that our friends in Almida will be able to use them." ”

Ryan and Alendor witnessed the whole process from a distance, and although they couldn't hear the sound of speech due to the distance, the scene of Phil killing Azimu with his own hands still shocked Ryan, and his perception of the beauty of the continent was ruthlessly shattered by reality.

Ryan has been living in the simple town of Fog since he was sensible, and has never been exposed to such intrigues. I remembered that after talking to Philip again last night, I still sympathized with him in my heart, but I didn't expect to see "another" Philosopher today. Can the human heart be degraded to such a degree?

Ryan couldn't help but be a little confused, could it be that people have to be deceitful with each other? Can't be honest with each other? He was lost in thought, not even knowing how he and Elendor had left the thief's camp.

After Allendo took Ryan to a safe place, he slapped Ryan hard.

The pain brought Ryan to his senses, and facing his companions, Ryan felt a little sad, and he said to Allendo: "Maybe you are right, the people of this continent have too many ideas, they seem weak and incompetent on the surface, but they are vicious and cruel in their hearts, and they can slaughter their own companions without blinking. It's no wonder that for years, druids have been out of the sight of others. ”

After all, Alendor was older, and had several years of adventure, and he enlightened Ryan, "Ryan, I remember you said that your greatest wish is to protect your relatives and friends?"

Ryan nodded numbly.

Alendor said, "Philip is your relative?"

Ryan shook his head.

Alendor said again, "Philip is your friend?"

Ryan shook his head again.

Alendor said: "Yes, Philip is neither your relative nor your friend, what he does has nothing to do with you, and you won't protect this kind of person, what's the reason you can't figure out?"

Ryan listened to Allendo's words and felt that it made sense, so he nodded.

Alendor saw that Ryan listened to his words, and continued: "The shock in your heart now is mostly because you were very sympathetic to Zhelile after talking to Zhelile last night, but today the object of your sympathy has greatly changed the image in your heart, and has become a very scheming bad person who has no conscience to be a human being. Because the contrast is so great, that's why you have this idea. ”

Ryan scratched his head and said, "You guessed it." ”

Alendor smiled wryly and said, "Your thoughts are exactly the same as when I was five years ago." I was shocked too, but I got used to it. If everyone was kind, there would be no inequality on this continent, no more strife. Of course, this is impossible, there are only two ways, either I slowly adapt to the situation on this continent, or I have the strength to change all this. Why can't you think about it yourself?"