Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Certainty of Escaping the Pursuit
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After the meeting, which would decide the fate of the entire college, Miss Sophie and Master Sophia walked together to the residence.
The first to arrive was Miss Sophie's small building, and Master Sophia's residence was a little farther away, but the two did not separate from each other.
Because outside the small building surrounded by red roses, two people are facing each other.
A man wrapped in a black robe, and even the skin exposed outside the black robe was black, and that was "Mercy" Clark.
The other, dressed in a blue samurai suit and carrying a pitch-black spear, was the musketeer d'Artagnan.
Seeing Miss Sophie appear, the black inquisitor immediately wanted to walk over.
But a spear burning with flames stood in his way.
At some point, d'Artagnan was already armed with a gun.
"I don't want to kill a musketeer, please don't stop me. Clark's voice was very low, and there was a terrifying sense of oppression on his body.
"You lackey of the Holy See, if you want to hurt Miss Sophie, you must step on my corpse!" d'Artagnan was boiling with internal energy, and his body exuded an astonishing heat, but he still did not give an inch.
Master Sophia also held a sword in her hand and blocked in front of Miss Sophie: "Who are you and what do you want to do to Sophie?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
A big war is poised to start.
At this time, Clark took a few steps back, his momentum also decreased, and he spread his hands: "Okay, I don't want to have a conflict, I just want to ask the Miss Sophie behind you a few questions." β
Then he stretched out a hand and raised another finger: "First question, at the gate of the Earl's Palace, was it Baron Leonardo who was killed by me?"
Miss Sophie didn't say a word.
The second finger was raised: "Second, after I killed the baron, why did you flee to Paris overnight, Miss Sophie?"
Miss Sophie was silent.
The third finger: "Third, Miss Sophie, you are rushing to Paris day and night, why do you have to bring a cook with you?"
Miss Sophie remained silent.
Fourth finger: "Fourth, I heard that Baron Leonardo's cooking skills are the best in the entire city of Luntu. And why is it that your chef can make a great name for himself as soon as he arrives in Paris?"
Miss Sophie clearly didn't want to answer his question.
All five fingers were opened: "Last question, where is the cook, or Baron Leonardo?"
Jang Ang is now hiding in Master Sophia's house.
When he was watching the ranking competition, he met a chatter, and this chatter, who knew all about the news and gossip of various martial arts academies in Paris.
Zhang Ang had a good conversation with him, and after chatting for a while, he and Zhang Ang called him brothers, and took Zhang Ang to the bar of the Tower Academy for a few drinks.
From his mouth, Zhang Ang also knew the inside story of the duel at the auction clearly.
When Zhang Ang came home a little drunk, he saw the two killers facing each other at the door at a glance.
The wine was scared awake on the spot.
Fortunately, he was wearing a "variety mask" at the time, and the two didn't recognize him at all, and he also pretended to be a passerby and avoided from afar.
After thinking about it, he took off his mask and knocked on the door of Master Sophia's house.
With the reason that he had something important to find Master Sophia, he asked Senior Sister Sofina to invite him into the small building.
After waiting for a long time, Master Sophia returned home.
Zhang Ang hurriedly greeted him: "Master Sophia, Sophie, she's okay." β
"Ah, you're here, count yourself smart and know how to hide. Sophie, she's fine, after all, there are musketeers to escort her. No matter how arrogant and domineering the inquisitors of the church were, they would not dare to act openly. Master Sophia explained the ins and outs.
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. Zhang Ang slapped his chest.
"But you're going to have something! You're being targeted by the Holy See now, and you weren't low-key enough a few days ago. With the power of the Holy See, the believers of the whole city tomorrow will definitely have a portrait of you, unless you have been hiding here, you will definitely be found. Master Sophia frowned.
"I'm fine, I naturally have a way, can I ask you for a favor?" Zhang Ang requested.
"What?" Master Sophia was puzzled.
"I would like to ask you to inform Miss Sophie, that she may find an opportunity to come and see me, for I have something to tell her. Zhang Ang said his request.
"Okay, I'll tell her tomorrow. Master Sophia agreed.
"What's the situation?" Sister Sofina on the side was confused.
"That's right, he's not Miss Sophie's cook, he's ......," Master Sophia said roughly.
"Ah, you're the fiancΓ© that Sophie has been obsessed with. Senior Sister Sofina looked Zhang Ang up and down: "It doesn't look handsome, and its martial arts are not strong, it's far worse than d'Artagnan, you tell me, what does Sophie like about you?"
"This, this, I don't know. "Zhang Ang really doesn't know.
The next day, in the afternoon, Miss Sophie, led by Master Sophia, walked into Master Sophia's small building.
In a small room in the small building, Zhang Ang met Miss Sophie again.
The door was closed, and there were only the two of them left in the room.
Miss Sophie preemptively said: "Now there are people from the Holy See at every city gate, in every street and alley, and they all want your portrait in their hands, and you are in a very dangerous situation now. But I've already arranged that in the middle of the night, there will be a dung truck passing by the door, and there is a secret compartment for hiding people inside, and then you will hide in, and the dung truck will go straight out of the city, and the driver will send you to a safe place, and when the situation in the city is stable and the limelight has passed, I will come to you again. β
Miss Sophie's tone was eager, but Zhang Ang just stared at her eyes and was silent for a while before he said softly, "I killed her." β
"What?" Miss Sophie didn't react for a moment.
"I killed Bishop Martin. Zhang Ang repeated again.
"Ah, that's possible, weren't you out of town at the time?" Miss Sophie didn't understand.
"In short, Bishop Martin did kill me, don't you think it's amazing that I can come up with a book of martial arts cheats, and killing Bishop Martin is also a magical method. Zhang Ang paused for a moment, and then said: "In short, what I committed myself, I will fight by myself." I'm embarrassed to always trouble you and worry about you, but no matter how you arrange it, the Inquisitor will eventually find clues. Don't worry, I'm sure I'll use my own methods to evade their pursuit. β
"Sure, you don't understand the power of the Holy See at all, do you think it's so easy to escape their pursuit? Don't be stubborn, I've arranged everything, and there will be no problems. Too much self-esteem has to make you die faster, and it's better to live than anything else. Listen to me, okay. Miss Sophie persuaded her.
Zhang Ang had no choice but to take out the "Variety Mask" and put it on his head: "In this way, are you a little sure?"