Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 248: bet

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An Fei looked at the maid in front of him, who nodded. An Fei raised his hand and knocked on the door. Susanna's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"It's me, open the door."

"You really want to come over? Okay, okay, Susanna, go and open the door." Niya laughed and shouted from inside.

The door was opened, revealing Susanna's smiling face. An Fei shook his head helplessly: "We'll talk after we go in."

In the room, Niya was lying on her side on the bed, looking at An Fei with interest. What a woman can't remove is just a layer of film. After she pricked it open and thought about it, she understood that with Susanna here, An Fei So what? What's more, An Fei's performance has always been very good. Whether it is with the female slaves he takes in or with the princesses of the Shansha Empire who are no less beautiful than himself, An Fei always keeps a certain distance from them. In Niya's eyes, this is one of An Fei's major disadvantages. advantage. So now Niya also understands that An Fei was just joking, and what makes her happiest is that she actually defeated An Fei!

"Niya, there are some things you shouldn't say randomly, otherwise it will cause big trouble, do you understand?" An Fei tried to persuade Niya logically. This was the main purpose of his coming in.

"I'm going to say it, I'm going to say it!" Niya didn't care.

"An Fei, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow. She is so proud now, how can she listen to it?" Susanna said with a smile.

"I'm just proud, I'm just proud!" Niya became more energetic, shaking her head and angry at An Fei. An Fei realized that it was a big mistake for him to come in. After thinking about it, he gave up his efforts and glared at Niya fiercely. Unexpectedly, Niya's eyes immediately opened wider than his, obviously not wanting to suffer any loss.

Susanna looked at the two people funny on the side. She had great trust in An Fei. No matter what An Fei said, she could not shake this trust. Thinking back to when she was defeated by An Fei and ended up hanging on a tree with only one piece of clothing on her body, she thought that her innocence would be stained. Who knew that An Fei would verify that it was a misunderstanding? , silently left the pool without hesitation. If she couldn't trust such a man, then she really couldn't find anyone she could trust.

An Fei left Susanna and Niya's room depressed. Just when he saw Chris Ding leaning against the door frame with a smile, the maid was also watching the fun. He was so angry that he walked over and bumped Chris on purpose, then stepped into his room in a flash.

Chris Ding covered her chest and reached out to close the door: "An Fei, you rely on your martial arts skills, right? You bumped into me on purpose!"

"I did it on purpose." An Fei's tone was very much like the girl next door, and then he sat down on a luxurious soft chair in the room, which was a VIP room after all. The room is very well decorated, without losing its original elegance, but also with a bit of luxury everywhere.

"Okay, An Fei, I won't mess around with you anymore." Chris Ding smiled and sat across from An Fei: "You should be able to tell the truth now, right? What do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do. It's what Mioric is asking me to do." An Fei also returned to normal and said calmly.

"What do you mean?" Chris Ding asked in surprise.

"With Mioric's ability and the troops of Blacknia City, no matter what kind of threats we face, they can completely protect us. After the magic teleportation array is repaired, we can return to the Holy City from the teleportation array. Yes. How about this?"

Chris Ding nodded slowly.

"He kept saying that it was His Majesty's order for us to set off immediately. He couldn't even wait for a moment. Does His Majesty need us to the point where he would rather let us risk danger? This doesn't make sense."

Chris Ding pondered for a moment and nodded again.

"After much thought, there is only one possibility, and that is that His Majesty is going to take action." An Fei smiled: "We are the bait to attract the necromancer from the dark corner."

"Then why does Mioric repeatedly emphasize that we must rush to the Mambo territory within three days and return to the Holy City from the magic teleportation array there?"

"He wanted to steal the chicken, but he was also afraid of actually losing the rice." An Fei found a very comfortable position, half lying on the soft chair, and said with a smile: "If the necromancer appears within three days, Then we will have a battle to win or lose. If the Necromancer does not appear, we can safely return to the Holy City and settle one of his worries."

"What you say makes sense."

"It's not reasonable, it's fact."

"No, then why are you delaying on purpose? We can definitely get to Buenos City today." Chris Ding discovered another question.

"There must be a winner or loser." A cold light flashed in An Fei's eyes: "Because I don't want to live in the shadow of the Necromancer all my life." This is what he said in his heart. Since he has already offended, he might as well offend him to the end. Also, since Yolande dared to put them in danger and he was already well prepared, he might as well let the conflict break out uncontrollably and use Yolande's power and potential threats to achieve a result. If he loses, he may become a dead man, so there is nothing to worry about. If he wins, the necromancers will stop for a while and buy him some time to grow.

The carelessness along the way is just to send a message to the necromancers, a provocative message!

"You should have told me earlier?" Chris Ding said with a wry smile: "You have been worrying me for so long. I thought there was something wrong with your brain."

"The one who is really anxious is not you, but Mioric." An Fei smiled, as if he saw Mioric looking anxious.

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door suddenly. Chris Ding was talking to An Fei about the Necromancer just now. When he heard the knock on the door, he subconsciously gathered his magic power. An Fei stood up slowly. Standing up: "Don't be nervous, no matter how powerful the Necromancer is, he will not be so arrogant. I will open the door."

The door was opened by An Fei, and two strange swordsmen stood outside the door. Before An Fei could speak, one of the swordsmen whispered respectfully: "Are you Lord An Fei?"

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"Our city lord wants to see you, can you come down with us? It's on the second floor."

An Fei thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I have two companions, I'll call them now."

"Don't alert them!" The two swordsmen shouted in a low voice in unison, and stretched out four hands to wave in the air. It was obvious that they had been warned repeatedly before coming.

"Okay." An Fei has confirmed that the city lord they are talking about must be the waiter from the Sol family, otherwise he would not be so eager to see them, nor would he avoid Niya and Susanna.

When passing by the door of Niya and Susanna's room, An Fei suddenly raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door. The two swordsmen's faces turned pale with fright. They had no way of knowing that An Fei could sense that Susanna was quiet. Standing quietly at the door, without giving a safe signal, no one could predict what Susanna, who was extremely fierce when facing the enemy, would do.

An Fei waved his hand and motioned for them to continue moving forward. The two swordsmen waited for a moment and saw that there was no movement in the room. Then they breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the stairs with a wry smile.

Walking down the second floor, two swordsmen pushed open a door, and then stood on both sides. An Fei was not polite at all, and walked in. In the center of the room, a man in gray robes was standing quietly. where. Although he was prepared, An Fei was still a little surprised. This face... was indeed too terrifying. Not to mention the scars that were all over the place like earthworms, there were also many small raised fleshy mounds on his face. They should have lost their skin and muscles. Caused by unrestricted growth, the nose and mouth are still crooked, like a 'eight' written horizontally, which looks awkward no matter how you look at it.

"This face doesn't scare you, does it?" The man's voice sounded hoarse.

"Are you Viscount Nanna? I heard Niya told you about you." An Fei said with a smile. He couldn't answer the other party's words, so he could only change the topic.

"Niya? Miss, can you still remember me?" The hoarse voice trembled faintly.

Neither An Fei nor Chris Ding could understand Nanna's excitement. In fact, strictly speaking, Entos was not Sol's first student, but Nanna. Both of Nanna's parents died when he was five years old. Good-hearted people brought Nanna to Thor's home. Unfortunately, Nanna was not suitable for practicing magic. He was also not suitable for practicing fighting spirit. He was similar to Utter in Violet City. Such people accounted for the majority of the world, not everyone. It is possible to become a swordsman or a magician.

After Nanna became wise, he positioned himself as a servant and helped repay his kindness at a young age. It can be said that he watched Niya grow up, but when Niya was three years old At that time, he encountered a fire, and later he was granted the title and left the holy city. He has never seen Niya again.

"Of course I remember you." An Fei smiled and said, "If you are willing, I will call Niya down."

"No!" Nanna shook his head and said in a self-deprecating tone: "My face... I used to hate mirrors the most. Every time I looked in the mirror, I had the urge to break it, but I have to look in the mirror often. , it’s been a long time, and now I’m finally used to it.”

"Why?"

"If I can't tolerate myself, then I have no right to ask others to tolerate me. This is what the master told me." Nanna laughed.

An Fei and Chris Ding couldn't help but look at each other. Nanna was already a city lord after all, and he even called Sol his master. This loyalty had an unswerving flavor.

"Actually, you attach too much importance to your appearance, but to Niya, your appearance is not important. She has been aggrieved because you deliberately avoided her." An Fei said softly.