A tiny arrow flew towards Jason the moment he stepped through the courtyard gate.
Jason turned his head away.
chop!
Amidst the loud voice, the tiny arrow missed the door frame.
"There are assassins!"
The guards shouted, some blocked Jason, and some rushed towards the shadow of the arrow.
Soon, the assassin was caught.
This is a middle-aged man with an ordinary figure, a stiff face, dull eyes, and no expression at all, just like a marionette.
'Piper'!
After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Jason thought subconsciously.
The assassins in front of him are just like those who were controlled in Taoer.
Moreover, when Emerton III died just now, Jason remembered Aunt Lim's words clearly.
The ambition of 'Piper' is not only to share the body with Emerton III, nor is it only the Federation.
The opponent has greater ambitions.
The assassination at this moment...
It's nothing more than a test!
To test him... no, to test Gerald's situation!
Jason thought silently in his heart, staring at the sluggish assassin.
Under Jason's gaze, a look of light appeared in the dull assassin's eyes.
"Gerald, long time no see."
There was a hint of joy in the other party's voice.
Then,
The voice began to be filled with malice.
"Are you ready to die?"
After the other party's voice fell, he let out a cold laugh.
Laughter grows from small to large.
Gradually, the captive laughed hard.
Jason frowned secretly.
He didn't like that kind of laughter.
In normal times, he can use a machete with a wide blade and a short handle to persuade the other party to be kind.
But what about Gerrard
What will Gerrard do
Jason thought.
It was a bit difficult for Jason.
Because Gerald is a competent elder brother, he has always shown gentleness and consideration in front of him.
Therefore, in Jason's mind, there was only the scene of Gerald facing the enemy neatly outside Hans Harbor when they first met.
Is the 'Piper' the enemy
Yes.
Undoubtedly the enemy.
Since it is the enemy.
That…
Jason, who had made up his mind, walked directly in front of the prisoner when Lide raised his hand to signal the guards to stop him.
Jason lowered his head and quietly looked at the laughing man.
There was no wave in his eyes.
no anger.
Not even cold.
There is only peace.
Looking at each other is the same as looking at ordinary vegetation.
The captive's wild laughter gradually stopped.
But this did not prevent the other party from looking at Jason with more provocative eyes.
Looking at such provocative eyes, Jason said lightly:
"I'm here, waiting for you to come..."
"Death!"
After speaking, Jason turned and left.
The prisoner was stunned for a moment, and then struggled violently, but was pushed to the ground by the guards, and could only raise his head and stare viciously at the back of 'Gerald' going away.
The other party stuck his neck and roared loudly:
"I'll make you regret it!"
"I want you to... woo woo woo!"
Before the other party finished speaking, Xiao Lide raised his hand and pulled out the handkerchief, and blocked the other party's mouth.
"Put into the dungeon."
Xiao Lide said.
"yes."
The guards drew their scabbards around each other's necks, dragging them down like a dead dog.
At this time, Lide had already caught up with Jason.
He will do the work of interrogating the prisoners later.
The most important thing at this moment is to deal with the events inside 111 Durham Street.
According to past habits, Xiao Lide was one step behind.
Looking at the strange but familiar figure from behind, Lide seemed to have some kind of illusion.
The one in front of him is Lord Gerald.
Whether it's the way you walk, the tone of your voice, or the way you handle things.
Just like Sir Gerald.
If you say that before, Xiao Lide was still a little apprehensive.
At this time, it is basically safe to let go of your heart.
It is perfectly fine for Lord Jason to act as Lord Gerald temporarily.
However, some details still need to be adjusted.
For example: eat!
The valet thought of Jason's lack of manners when he was eating.
Immediately, he shook his head, and then, the valet made up his mind—
I must correct Master Jason's bad habits.
…
Sitting in a chair, 'Aimerton III' who was holding a wine glass, threw the wine glass in his hand on the ground viciously.
Snapped!
The crystal cup shattered directly.
The scarlet wine flowed in all directions.
"Gerald!"
The angry roar echoed in the highest level of the entire Mobius Palace.
The guards outside the door are used to this.
Almost every few days, that person would roar like this.
At first, there were flatterers who seemed to care about entering, but after being hacked to death by that one, no one dared to enter at will again.
unless summoned.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
'Emerton III' gasped heavily.
The anger on his face distorted the originally handsome face.
However, the next moment—
"Hey hey."
This 'Aimerton III' laughed strangely.
"Gerald! Gerald!"
"You are still affected after all!"
"The lifting of the 'Blood Curse' made you so exhausted in a short period of time that you didn't discover the assassin I arranged in advance, nor did you discover the real purpose of his appearance."
"Your perception is so blunt."
"Then your..."
"How much strength is left?"
The leader of the federation whispered to himself.
A decades-long plan to lay it out is nearing completion.
He, waited too long!
Now,
only left,
Final ring: Gerrard!
Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it anymore.
The ruler of the Federation rang the bell.
jingle.
The valet came in.
"grown ups."
The footman bowed in salute.
"Dispatch ground troops."
"Let them get all the attention of the South."
"besides!"
"Those hidden secrets, act for me!"
"I'm going to keep Gerrard on the run!"
The leader of the federation said.
"Yes, my lord!"
The valet took orders and made arrangements immediately.
Order after order, entered the barracks.
Carrier pigeons soar into the sky.
A series of secret orders were spread in all directions through secret methods.
The war will start!
All the people in Golsey felt an inexplicable depression that was about to come.
Passers-by became hurried.
Businessmen are full of worries.
The new nobles were both excited and terrified.
Various emotions permeated the capital of the entire new federation.
Their emotions are like steam rising.
Perceived by 'Emerton III' standing at the highest point of the Mobius Palace.
The leader of the federation walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the entire Golsey.
"let's start!"
"Let it all begin in your prison!"
"Those guys imprisoned by you, their resentment will detonate the guy who just entered the cage, and they are the beginning of your downfall!"
After finishing speaking, the leader of the federation raised his palm and clenched his fist violently with a special ceremony.
Then…
Nothing happened.
Only the sound of the wind blowing.
The federation leader was taken aback for a moment, then clenched his fists again with a special ceremony.
But still nothing happened.
Not only did it fail to activate, but even the connection that had always existed seemed to disappear, becoming indistinct.
Subconsciously, the federation ruler changed the ritual.
He stepped up his connection with 'Dark Son'.
And at this very moment!
An extremely cold and dead air invaded along with the changed ritual.
Has not really approached, the soul of 'Emerton III' felt trembling.
Without hesitation, the federal ruler directly cut off the ceremony.
puff!
The fierce backlash made the federal governor spit blood.
The next moment, the other party roared again:
"Gerald!"