"Edlaide left Mr. Buck without killing a single person?!" Aubrey asked as he looked at Arrin solemnly and lowered his voice.

"Young Master, according to your instructions, I carefully questioned several people around Mr., and their calibers were completely consistent. After Edlaide left from Mr., he only injured about two dozen people, including Mr. 's coachman, and Edlaide did not kill a single person!"

"Did you hear what Edlaide and Mr. Buck said in the carriage?" Aubrey's face became more gloomy at the answer of Arlin.

"Not a single one! Before Edlaide appeared, no one even knew about his existence!"

"I asked the driver repeatedly about this, and according to him, he just felt that he was unconscious, and the whole person seemed to be asleep, and his mind was blank during this time. It wasn't until the carriage stopped that he was suddenly awakened. As for how long he had been asleep, when Edlaide had entered and left the carriage, he had no idea at all!"

"This coachman, like me, grew up in the house, and soon after he was transferred to his husband's side, I can assure you that there is nothing wrong with him and that he is absolutely trustworthy!" Jarrin also felt that his description was a little strange, and he could not help but emphasize the identity of the coachman to Aubrey.

"Losing consciousness to a person in a short period of time is a bit unbelievable for ordinary people, but for a sword master and high-level mage like Edlaide, it's just a matter of being able to catch it. Don't be weird!" Aubrey waved his hand at Yarlin, expressing complete trust in his words.

"I just don't understand, why would Edlaide do this?" Aubrey's brow furrowed into a deep 'Chuan' word.

"Yarlin, if you're Edlaide. What would you do when you met Buck?"

"I—I can't guess what Edred's mind!"

"No one asks you to guess Edlaide, I'm just asking you to imagine if you were the commander of the army behind the Proud Palace. You see Buck, what are you going to do to him?"

"Rush up and cut off his head, of course! Who doesn't know that Mr. Buck is your brain, killing him is tantamount to" At this point, Arrin finally realized that he had lost his words, and he looked at Aubrey dumbfounded, not daring to say a word more.

"It's all right! keep talking!" said Aubrey himself, calmly, motioning to Arrin to continue the conversation.

"Cutting off Mr. Buck's head is gouging out your brain, come on. It's going to be easier for them to deal with us!" Jarrin couldn't help but peek at Aubrey's expression, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

"Finished?"

"That's it!"

"Do you know what to do next?"

"Yes!"

"Then go!" Aubrey closed his eyes and squeezed the words out between his teeth.

When Arrin heard Aubrey say this, he obediently walked to the tent door and began to slap himself hard.

Soon blood flowed from the corners of Yarlin's mouth, but his originally nervous expression gradually relaxed.

"Report!" was just as Arrin was about to turn into a pig's head, the voice of the sentry outside the tent came in.

"Alright, that's it for today! Remember: be careful with what you say and do! Never be spared!"

"Yes, Young Master Xie!" Hearing Aubrey bypass him, Yarlin hurriedly stroked his chest and knelt down on one knee in front of Aubrey to thank him.

Seeing the corners of Yarlin's mouth still twitching, Aubrey also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart:

"You go to the back and rest for a while and apply hot water to your face. I'll come out when it's better. Don't let anyone outside see your jokes!"

"Yes, young master!" Arrin did not dare to disobey Aubrey in the slightest, and hurriedly got up from the ground and walked back.

Aubrey didn't see it. The moment Yarlin passed him, a cold light appeared in his eyes. This cold light is extremely hidden. There was a flash in Arlin's eyes, and then he regained his expression of deference to Aubrey.

"Come in!" Aubrey was unaware of the subtle change in Arlin. At this moment, all his attention had turned to the sentry outside the tent.

"What's the matter?" asked Aubrey, glancing at the sentry.

"Returning to the lieutenant marshal, General Diarra of Aojin has sent an envoy to you. At present, the messenger is waiting outside the camp gate, asking the deputy commander to decide. ”

"Diarra sent someone to see me, what is that messenger like?" Edlaide had just met Buck, and Diarra had sent someone to meet him, and Aubrey immediately raised his guard.

"It's a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he looks very ordinary and nothing special. ”

"Young man?"

"No, send him away, tell him: I have nothing to talk to him unless Diarra surrenders!" Aubrey shuddered at the word 'young man', and immediately gave the order to the sentry.

"Wait!" Just as the sentry was about to walk out of the tent, Aubrey suddenly had a new idea.

"Ask Mr. Buck to see if there is any problem with the messenger, and if he thinks it is all right, you will bring the messenger with Mr. Buck to me. Aubrey's heart fluttered and he changed his decision.

"Yes!" the sentry said, turning and walking out.

Buck listened to the sentry's report with a blank face, and after sighing in his heart, he got up and motioned for the sentry to lead the way.

"You're Mr. Buck, aren't you?!Villain Linton, I've saluted you!" Buck had just appeared at the camp gate, and before he could say anything, Diarra's messenger fell on one knee before him.

"Have we met?" Buck frowned when he didn't expect Linton to recognize him at a glance.

"No! It's just that our general's tent has your portrait hanging in it, and those of us who have been in and out of the general's tent are no strangers to you!" Linton replied to Barker's question cheerfully.

"It's really hard for you generals to bother!" Buck had already guessed the reason why he was here, just as he heard Linton's answer.

To be honest, Buck felt in his heart that Li Zijun's trick was a bit 'rotten', but he had to admit that this 'rotten' trick would definitely play some role in Aubrey's.

Buck was willing to refuse Linton's entry into the camp, but he knew that this would give Aubrey the impression that he wanted to cover up. After much hesitation, he finally gave the order to open the camp gate.

"Thank you, sir, for letting me into the camp! I still have something to say, will you allow me to come forward and report it?" Linton shouted to Buck when he stopped him a few steps away.

"Let him come here!" Buck wanted to see what kind of 'pit' Li Zijun had dug for him, but he also made up his mind, that is, no matter what this person said or did, he would never take advantage of him!

"Sir, the main purpose of my visit is to deliver letters to you and Marshal Aubrey! The General has specially instructed me: These two letters must be delivered into the hands of each of you by hand!" said Linton, taking out a large envelope from his bosom and handing it to Buck.

"I'm sorry! I have never had any friendship with your general, and at this moment we are in a state of hostility, and I cannot accept your general's letter in my own name. You should give this letter directly to Lieutenant Marshal Aubrey!" Buck righteously rejected Linton.

When Buck said this, an unusual sense of joy came to him in the bottom of his heart. At this moment, Barker's heart was full of anticipation, expecting a disappointed expression on Linton's face.

But what Buck never expected was that not only did Linton's eyes not flash a trace of loss, but also showed a cunning pride.

Just as Buck wondered why Linton had such an expression, Linton suddenly flipped the letter in his hand over.

Looking at the graffiti on the back of the letter, Buck was dumbfounded! He didn't expect that Li Zijun had prepared this hand for him!

"Since you say so, the villain doesn't dare to force you. It's just that my general once said that if you don't want to read his letter to you, let me bring it back untouched. Linton winked at Buck for a moment before withdrawing his arm, as if he really wanted to put the letter back into his arms.

"Wait a minute! I've taken the letter!" Buck didn't dare to let Linton just take the letter away, and then he would not be able to explain it to Aubrey, so he 'snatched' the letter from Linton's hand in an almost 'grabbing' way.

But even so, Buck still didn't have the courage to take the letter into his arms, and he turned around and shoved it into the sentry's hand.

"In a moment, you will directly hand over this letter to the deputy marshal!"

Seeing Buck so careful, Linton couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart: No matter how careful you are, when you meet my general, you can only be helpless!

Linton's side was full of pride, but Buck's side was at a loss, and he even ignored Arlin, who had been following him.

"How about handing over this letter to me, and I'll give it to the lieutenant?" asked the sentinel, but his eyes looked at Buck.

"What do you see me doing?Arrin is the person who the deputy marshal trusts the most, and it is naturally the safest thing to hand over the letter to him, how can I have an opinion?!" Buck didn't expect that Yarlin, who had lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to him in the past, would dare to question himself, and he scolded the sentry.

"Please, two!" Arrin didn't seem to notice Buck's displeasure, and after taking the letter from the sentry, he took the responsibility of leading the way for the two.

"You're Linton?" asked Aarlin, looking Linton up and down.

"Back to General Aubrey, that's right, it's Linton who is the little one!" Linton said with his hands behind his back, chuckling, and bowing slightly to Aubrey. (To be continued......)