Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 392: Hob meat

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He and Ling sat side by side behind an ancient tree, looking up at the night sky, counting the stars in boredom. They are all very introverted, unwilling to communicate with others, or even come into contact with others, so the Shadow Mercenary Group has always been the most mysterious. Mercenary group. Although he has become An Fei's subordinate now, he still has little contact with other colleagues. First of all, the two parties have no common language at all. The things that mercenaries like, such as power, money, and women, Long and Ling do not care about at all. Interested, but the ideals in Long Heling's heart were too far away for the mercenaries.

When nothing happens, Long and Ling always run outside alone. They don't want to disturb others, and they don't want others to disturb them. They would rather choose a lonely, even withdrawn way.

After a while, Ling suddenly said softly: "Are you worried about anything during this time?"

"Yeah." Long nodded, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

"Can't you tell me?" Ling said with some dissatisfaction.

"Sir..." Halfway through his words, Long suddenly closed his mouth, looked around carefully, and lowered his voice: "Ling, you also know that a few days ago, the master killed everyone in one go. Hundreds of elves and druids, I doubt..."

"What do you suspect? Do you suspect that the Lord is biased against druids and elves?"

"Yes." Long said softly: "Don't forget, we are also druids."

"You..." Ling smiled and shook his head.

"What about me? Am I not thinking about our future?"

"Why did your Excellency kill those druids and elves? It wasn't because they wanted to plot against you! Besides... something happened to my lady over there. I can understand your feelings."

"But they surrendered in the end? Why do we still need to kill them?"

"Think about it from another angle, if a group of mercenaries plotted against me and killed me, and then you captured them and they surrendered to you. Would you spare them?"

"I...of course not." This is a matter of principle. No matter what angle he comes from, he must give a negative answer, otherwise, he will be in trouble soon. And it's bad luck.

"Then will you hate everyone in the world?"

"Well...I'm not that extreme." Long smiled bitterly: "Ling'er, why are you speaking for adults like this?" Long understood what Ling meant. Since he doesn't hate everyone for any reason, then An Fei Nor will he hate all druids and elves.

"Because I think your Excellency did the right thing. He just killed his enemy." Ling said slowly.

"I'm worried that our identity will arouse suspicion among adults. In the future..."

"You're too worried." A voice sounded extremely abruptly.

Long was startled and stood up. The topic they had just discussed was too sensitive. If it reaches An Fei's ears, it is very likely to bring disaster to them. Long can't help but have murderous intentions in his heart. If there is only one person who hears their conversation, he doesn't mind killing and silencing him, but it's a pity that when he jumps up and sees the other person. The murderous intent in his heart turned into snow again, soaking his chest and back with ice, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"Sir, you are back!" Ling said with surprise, joy and a little uneasiness.

"Yeah." An Fei's figure floated over from more than ten meters away. His eyes fell on Long and he said seriously: "My enemies are only Manchusili and all the druids who are willing to serve him!"

Long lowered his head in fear.

"Long, if you have any ideas in the future, you'd better tell me face to face. To avoid misunderstandings, I'm not the kind of domineering person who can't listen to other people's opinions." An Fei smiled.

Long felt ashamed and responded in a low voice. He could see that An Fei was sincerely explaining to him, but this explanation was actually unnecessary. An Fei is a leader worthy of the name. It can even be said that if An Fei lets them die today, they will never see the sun tomorrow. It is already very valuable for an absolutely strong person to proactively communicate with the weak in a pleasant manner.

At this moment, Ling's scream startled Long again: "Oh my god, madam! Madam is back too!"

Following Ling's scream, Susanna's figure shot over from a distance, and stood beside An Fei in a moment, smiling and nodding to Long and Ling.

There was a look of surprise on Long's face. Although Susanna didn't like to talk much, she was very popular among the mercenaries and gained widespread respect and love. This was inseparable from her strength, appearance and attitude towards others. After opening the relationship, Long was sincerely happy to see Susanna safe and sound.

"Madam, please come back..." Before Long could finish his words, Ling screamed over there again: "Oh my god, what did I see? What did I see!"

Long was dumbfounded. He had been married for several years, and he only discovered today that Lingdi's voice was so sharp. But when he followed Ling's line of sight, his expression became even more stupid than Ling's. A little unicorn was extremely cheerful. Ran away from a distance

First, he glanced at them curiously, and then circled around Susanna.

"Sir, I... wasn't I dazzled? Holy beast? You actually own a holy beast?" Long's eyes almost fell out. In fact, it is no secret that An Fei owns a little unicorn. Some people have known about it for a long time, but in a continent where there are extremely few channels for spreading news, most people still don't know, including Long. and spirit.

"Surprised?" An Fei smiled and said, "This little guy has been following me for almost a year."

Long slowly came over, bent down, and tried to touch it with his fingers. The little guy immediately took a few steps back alertly. There was an arc of light flashing on the forehead that could only be regarded as a small protrusion. Even Bravi and Riska No one who has been with him for almost a year can touch him casually, let alone Long. If he goes any further, the little guy will definitely attack.

Long noticed the hostility emanating from the little guy, and walked back slowly, smiling bitterly: "Sir, you can really surprise people anytime, anywhere."

"Haha..." An Fei felt very comfortable being praised, and of course he had to show this comfort. He waved his hand: "Good son, come here."

When the little guy heard An Fei's call, he immediately changed his target and ran to An Fei's feet happily. However, Long Heling almost fainted. Elves and druids regard unicorns as holy guardian beasts. In the legend, that Several heroes who rode unicorns to fight north and south regarded unicorns as life and death partners, but An Fei regarded unicorns as his own children. This is simply ridiculous.

"An Fei, unicorns cannot tell their gender when they are young. Don't yell!" Susanna said coquettishly. In fact, she had no intention of arguing about gender. She was hinting to An Fei to stop shouting! If An Fei is the father of the unicorn, then she is naturally the mother. This feeling is weird. Besides, Long and Ling are both listening now, isn't it making people laugh

"When I say it's a son, it's a son."

"Not necessarily!" Susanna was ashamed and angry.

"Okay." An Fei relented generously, casually broke off a branch and threw it away: "Good girl, go pick it up for me!"

The little guy didn't know what An Fei's words meant. Anyway, it was satisfied with paying attention to it. It swooped out and swooped back, happily holding the branch in its mouth to please An Fei.

"Ahem..." Long coughed dryly. Seeing that the sacred beast in the clan had turned into a pet that played with An Fei, he felt a little uncomfortable and had to change the topic: "Sir, you came back at the right time. Ozgucci has been here all the time. I have a headache about Shuklan City."

"What?" An Fei was stunned.

"There are more than 1,400 mercenaries left in Shuklan City, and the total mercenaries of Ozguch and Himpela are just over a thousand, which is not as many as them. Even if we add the light knight and the light priest, we have only There are more than 1,700 people, so the advantage is not very obvious." Long said slowly.

Under Long's concise introduction, Anfei had a general understanding of the situation in Shuklan City. Threats often become opportunities for human unity and even integration. Just like the birth of the Great Alliance, the mercenaries in Shuklan City have formed As a whole, a mid-level magician named Wendorf became their leader. And a person's ambition will change with the change of situation and ability. If he only has a hundred mercenaries at his disposal, he will be eager to find a strong person to rely on, any one, as long as he can protect him. If he had five hundred mercenaries under his command, he would not be anxious. Five hundred mercenaries were a good bargaining chip, and he had to get something for himself. And there are more than 1,400 mercenaries, which is a big number. When Ximpella's Iron-Blooded Rose Mercenary Group was at its strongest, it only had about 2,000 mercenaries. If you have a gun, you will be the Grass-headed King. Everyone understands this truth. Since you have the strength to dominate, why should you rely on others? It turns out that this is what Wendorf thought and did.

Although Wendorf tried to please Ozgucci, he refused to let go on the merger issue. On the other hand, he had a closer relationship with the Knights of Light and the Priests. Apparently he was aware of the contradiction between the two. And Ozgucci really has no choice. For him, Wendorf is a piece of hard-to-kill meat. How about beating him? The opponent has more mercenaries than we do. Even with the high-level swordsman Ximpera, the outcome is unknown. negotiation? Wendorf wanted exactly what he could never give. The bottom lines of the two sides were so different that there was no way to negotiate.

"Sir, it will be easier when you come back!" Long added at last. In fact, he had no way of knowing what An Fei would do, but he was full of confidence in An Fei. Seriously speaking, it was not just him, but also Chris, Bravi and others a year ago, Susanna later, and Ozgucci and now. Ximpera and others, everyone who has been in contact with Anfei for a period of time will always be full of confidence in Anfei. Even they themselves don't know where this confidence comes from.