Listening to the report of the skinny mercenary in front of him, the long-awaited young man of the Holy See couldn't help but smile again on his face—at this time, he could finally be sure that the news he sent was correct; He is seventy to eighty percent sure, but compared with the current 10% to 10%, the latter is undoubtedly more secure; after all, this is related to his future future.
"Rude, take your friend to the cave to rest first, there are two adults coming in a while!"
"Yes, sir!"
The young man who already got what he wanted from the Holy See naturally didn't need to keep the two 'witnesses' by his side; he waved his hand immediately, and the grocer immediately nodded, leading his friend towards the cave behind him Going—compared to my friend who was still confused about everything, this Anzi who had stayed in Qianmao District for an unknown number of years felt that something was wrong; back then, the Holy See still owned When he was quite advantageous, he had already accepted the latent task because of a 'mistake'.
Rude didn't complain about this; after all, it would be overjoyed for anyone to suddenly have a way out when he could die; even if it would make him lose his previous dignity and glory, but Compared with surviving, Rude thought it was worth it—so he abandoned his original surname and became the current Rude, from a respected priest to a grocer.
Originally, Rude thought that he would end up in his post like this; after all, he didn't think that there would be any unexpected situation with the huge strength behind him; what's more, even if it happened, someone would come to take care of it. How to deal with it—Rud has always thought this way, and because of this belief, Rud silently abided by his duty and completed his tasks; after experiencing the initial discomfort, Rud Suddenly found that this kind of work, in a sense. It suits him even more.
A feeling of unrestrainedness made Rude start to take his current life seriously—although he lost the respect he used to have, he was still loved by others, and compared with the previous respect, this kind of love was even more impressive. He feels comfortable; get rid of. Weekly debriefing. Faced with the "colleagues" who he was accustomed to in the past but who are extremely awkward at the moment, Rude gradually began to be satisfied with his current life.
Like a businessman, go to bargain with the owner of the goods, drink and bet with people in the bar. Sing loudly, dance loudly at the party, and then go to please the girl you like...
This kind of life seemed sinful to Rude in the past, but now Rude sneered at his past "simpleness"—if "sin" makes people closer and happier, and 'Holy' makes people alienated and indifferent, so I would rather fall into the abyss!
Rude who was exiled for 'offending' someone. It is very easy to accept this point of view, and compared with the previous beliefs, this is undoubtedly more solid - the 'simple' he saw behind the 'sacred', under the impact of the ugly and dark, he understood What he wants or what he says is what he wants.
God may be right, but this does not mean that those who serve God are also right!
After such a point of view reappeared in Rude's heart, Rude bid farewell to the past completely and became the current grocer; and he had all the friends that a grocer could have—mercenaries, ladies with special occupations, local people, etc. hunters, guides...
This group of people in Rude's eyes were criminals. Became his current friend, and Rude let out bursts of laughter that he had never had before—living like this is God's compensation for me!
Say goodbye to the depression and anger at the beginning, except that it will make Rude feel unnatural when reporting. For the rest of the time, Rude was smiling, like a real businessman—with not too much and not too little funds from the upper management, plus his business. Rude gradually realized the joy of being a businessman; especially when the money flowed from his hands to those who needed Kimpton more. Rude felt more and more that this was the life he wanted.
When you help people, you don't just rely on words and manipulation, but do it yourself.
Rude originally thought that such a day would accompany him for the rest of his life, until the day he died—but suddenly one day he thought that the huge existence behind him had all evacuated from the Qianmao District; Rude panicked for a while; He feared that he would withdraw with the others; if it had been a few years ago, of course he would have liked to, but now
However, in the days that followed, Rude did not receive corresponding orders. Instead, the funds allocated by the upper management went up to a higher level. Obviously, the people behind him were going to treat him as a "key point" for management—for this, Rude is very happy; of course, his happiness is not because of the attention of the upper management, but because the more funds he has, the more he can help other people in need; and the original weekly report has become a monthly report. Reporting, for him, is as refreshing as drinking mead with friends.
If, if you can, all of you don't come back!
Such thoughts inevitably appeared in Rude's heart; however, he also knew that this was impossible—since he got in touch with the back of the "sacred", he had a more intuitive understanding of where he used to be. They believe in God, serve God, and act in the name of God, but they have never really relied on God; they are more willing to believe in those who claim to be 'The nearest man to God'.
Because those people showed a power comparable to that of a 'god'!
To measure everything by strength, in Rude's view, it is so sad; because those high-ranking beings have never understood what friendship, family affection, and love are. Everything is so false and disgusting; but, more Sadly, he has to obey such a person—because he doesn’t want to die silently like this; after feeling everything a normal person should have, he doesn’t yearn for the kingdom of God after death ;Although he is still willing to help others with God's mercy, he also likes everything he can have now: happy laughter, sad crying, the care of friends, the greetings of neighbors...
Therefore, after receiving this task at this moment, Rude felt like a concubine—he knew it very well. The life he longed for will be far away from him again; he can do nothing about it; he even dare not tell his friends; because he knows very well what such a talk will bring to his friends.
Death is a common method used by those people!
Rough perhaps. But it is extremely effective!
And he didn't want his friends to be victims of such means; especially when he saw the indifferent deacons in black appearing in the past. Even after the existence of a higher level appeared, Rude pressed the words in his heart firmly to the bottom of his heart-as a secret person, he could not get in touch with many high-level ones; in fact. Except for another black-clothed deacon who has the identity of a purchaser, he has never seen a higher-level existence; and when he was a priest, the highest-level person in power he had seen with his own eyes was nothing more than Priest of the town.
As for the priest of a diocese
If the distance is about seventy or eighty yards, if you look at it from a distance, you can see it clearly without the clothes. If you can't see the face at all, if you have seen it, then this grade can indeed be raised to another level for Rude—but now, the high-ranking people who were originally beyond his reach appear one after another In the Thousand Swamp District, Rude, who was not stupid, only guessed a little bit, and was also terrified.
Something big is definitely going to happen!
With such awareness, Rude became more cautious and cautious; however, he still didn't escape - looking at his friend who was covered in mud. He couldn't help feeling the trick of fate.
"Don't worry! As long as we do what they ask, we'll be fine!"
Facing his friend's doubts, Rude could only use such weak words to comfort him.
"What if it can't be done?"
The skinny mercenary asked back involuntarily—from last night to now. Everything made this thin mercenary feel as if he had fallen into a huge endless spider web. He struggled more and more tightly, and no matter how he thought, he had no clue at all; and this kind of Feel. For this thin and small mercenary, it was really terrible; coupled with the appearance of his friend who has been secretive until now. This terrible feeling turned into a terrible one; if he had a gun in his hand, he would have wanted to sieve all the people who asked him questions and 'invited' him to come here before.
Of course, the skinny mercenary who had seen the opponent's skills knew very well that this was just an illusion; just the guy who 'invited' him here was definitely no worse than the ones he had seen reaching out; of course, Except for the adult who passed with him last night.
The thin and thin mercenary who came back to his senses, looked at his friend who was confused by his rhetorical question and didn't know how to answer, he couldn't help but sighed softly: "When I became a mercenary, I was already mentally prepared; so, don't I'm sorry; I'm just a little bit unwilling! It will end here!"
"It won't end! It won't end!" Seeing his friend's gloomy appearance, the grocer couldn't help clenching his fists in front of him. He said in a low voice, "I promise with my life that they won't hurt you!"
"you… "
"I had expected this day a long time ago, so I made some preparations!"
The grocer did not say this sentence, but typed it to his friends with gestures - any oppression will face resistance, and rabbits will bite people when they are anxious, let alone human beings themselves; Rude, who had a bad plan, left a way out for his friends.
As for himself
He who has done such a thing is absolutely not allowed to survive in this world; if he walks with his friends, he will only face endless pursuit; this is not in line with his original idea; The backhand and himself are used as bargaining chips in exchange for a life for his friend.
The taste of mead is probably impossible to taste.
Shaking his head with emotion, the grocer smiled at his friend, and dragged him towards the inner cave; while the thin mercenary was startled when he saw the grocer's smile - such a smile was so familiar At the beginning, his teammates had such a smile and asked him to withdraw first.
'We stop that guy a little and we'll catch you! '
'That is, we have a full range of weapons, if we withdraw without a fight, how can we be worthy of the equipment we just got? '
'Edward, you run back first; find a safe place and prepare food for us! '
'Let's go, how can a guy with poor marksmanship and a rookie organize a firepower network with us? '
…
'I promise with my life they won't hurt you! '
These were buried in his heart. All the words that I thought I had forgotten came to my mind; then, they were intertwined with the words of the grocer.
Where are you, my lord
Edward needs your help!
The thin mercenary who was shouting in his heart was dragged into the inner cave by the grocer, and he saw a familiar figure in a daze.
"Da... Fern, Finger. Even you..."
When she regained her senses and saw the person in front of her clearly. The thin mercenary immediately sank to the bottom of the valley; his whole body seemed to have his spine removed, and he stood there loosely, as if he had lost his soul.
"Finger, are you okay?"
Looking at the mercenary who had only met once, his face was swollen. And half of it looked like blood; the grocer immediately took the backpack behind him, and took out the medicine and gauze from it—the grocer, who had prepared for a long time, had packed all the medicine and food when he left his residence. into the backpack; he doesn't know what the final development will be like, but he has some preparations. But it can't be wrong!
…
Ye Qi, who was standing in the inner cave and was still blessed with advanced invisibility, looked at the different expressions of the three of them. In the end, he did not choose to 'contact' the thin and thin mercenary - he could see the other party's hesitation at the entrance of the cave very clearly. ;Although the other party still chose to cooperate with him in the end, and Ye Qi is well aware of the other party's difficulties, but this does not mean that Ye Qi can still "confess" to the other party at this time. Two swings. It has already appeared; and one of the familiar fluctuations made him squint his eyes even more.
Cardinal: Terry!
For the archbishop in red, Ye Qi still had a fresh memory—except that the other party's identity made him unable to kill him directly, and more importantly, after the incident at the Northstead family manor. The father of his disciple once had a detailed talk with him; and aside from some personal matters, half of the discussion this time was about this cardinal named Terry.
Although the opponent has the strength of the Sun Yao class, and has a long-standing reputation in the Sun Yao class. But the other party prefers to use layout and planning to complete what they have done; even if force is required, it is the last critical moment. Played the role of the final word—Ye Qi clearly remembered the helplessness and pain of the former head of the Northstead family when he said these words again; If it was Ye Qi, Ye Qi would have such helplessness and pain as well.
Of course, if it was Ye Qi, he would not accept the other party's conditions at all—although the result is very tempting, but there is no so-called family burden, and it is best to look at it from the perspective of a demon hunter and fight the other party to the death. choice; after all, you may not be the one to retreat first.
Despite having such thoughts, Ye Qi still chose to be a qualified listener to the former head of the Northstead family—things have already happened and cannot be changed; facing reality is also a good tradition of demon hunters.
And the result of this conversation was that the archbishop in red was on Ye Qi's blacklist; not because of the other party's strength, but because of the other party's behavior - a complete utilitarian, as long as he reaches the goal in his heart target, then any despicable and shameless means can be used in the eyes of the other party; the best example is those clansmen who have left the Northeast family, the day before they were attacked at the Northeast family manor , they were attacked one after another; assassination, poisoning, all kinds of means are enough to form a perfect assassin's teaching; They will not wait for the so-called reinforcements at all.
And Ye Qi also believed that without his accidental intervention, even the Nord family, who had waited for reinforcements, would not be able to escape the end of extinction!
Now that you've met it, then...
Ye Qi, whose murderous intent flashed in his heart, couldn't help squinting his eyes—the relationship between different camps and mortal enemies, especially the opponent's unscrupulous behavior style; the death of the opponent is simply beneficial to him; However, the identity of the other party's red-clothed archbishop had to make him feel troublesome.
However, Ye Qi immediately smiled easily after a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
ps first update~
Really hot! ! ! This is what May said, decadent sitting in front of the computer and typing is like a sauna, sweating all over the body, really uncomfortable! ! ! Especially, thinking of the decadence in July and August makes my scalp tingle! ! !
And the decadent old waist is indeed blown... Although there is no girl or anything to take care of, the blown old waist is still very uncomfortable! ! ! I can't turn around when I'm sleeping, and I wake up in pain as soon as I turn around, is there anything wrong! !
burst into tears...