The Founder of The Other World

Chapter 167: Surveillance and smooth entry

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I pretended to inadvertently give this guy a glance, and then stood up suddenly: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot one thing!" The team leader stood up and asked me, "Oh, what did you forget?" What? I don’t know if I can help?" "You don’t have to trouble you! Jerry... Jerry!" Jerry rushed over quickly: "Contact the brothers from other troops and let them night During the break, the number of the night watch increased by 10%! I always have a little palpitations, but I don’t know why, but I believe my instincts, go. I’m afraid something will happen tonight!"

While I was talking, I glanced at the group leader secretly. As expected, this guy's complexion became more ugly. Seeing that I was looking at her, he hurriedly converged and pulled a false smile. Looking at me: "Why does Your Excellency Wang Hui keep looking at me like this?" "It's okay! It's okay!" I smiled and turned my head back.

The team leader gave me a weird look and saw that I didn't say anything, so he had to pretend to be calm and said: "If there is anything I need to help, please feel welcome!" "This is natural, we are now in a cooperative relationship. Well!" After I said that, I turned and walked out of the camp. Ignore the group leader who was looking increasingly ugly.

That night, many soldiers surrounded the small camp as tight as iron barrels. It was an exaggeration that even a fly could not fly out! This kind of tight surveillance made the team leader seem very unnatural. He was stopped by soldiers on guard several times. When asked what he was going to do, he said in a prevarication to go to the toilet. It was okay at first, and went to the toilet as soon as he went to the toilet, but the soldiers never left him. But later, he "goes to the toilet" more often, which aroused the bad ideas of the soldiers, and finally notified me.

And just before telling me, Xuelin, Jerry and I waited quietly in the big tent. Jana and Riddle were placed in other groups. "Boss, why are you wary of these patriarchs?" Jerry sat bored in the big tent, drinking bitter black tea to refresh his mind. "Have you forgotten what we said to that messenger? I think that fellow Bertram will not give up!" I lay on my back on Xuelin's lap: "And after my trial, I found out that this fellow is probably Bo Tron has the biggest support in his hands!"

"The biggest?" Jerry curled his lips disdainfully: "Just these five golden fighters? Bertram's hole cards are the only ones? Are they too weak?" "It's not that they are too weak!" I chuckled softly. Laughing: "You are too strong! It's a pity that we do, but there are too few masters and few top-notch talents. Except I am a Saint Seiya, the other best are you golden fighters! It's simply not enough to see. . In the thirty years in the hourglass, how come you haven’t made any progress?"

"It's not that there is no progress!" When Jerry mentioned this, he immediately lost his confidence: "It is because we spent more time on consolidating the foundation in those 30 years. I am afraid that the boss has also noticed. It's history, but unfortunately, our experience and strength have not reached the true level of the golden fighters. It's like... like..." "High intelligence and low energy?" Xue Lin suddenly interjected.

"Ah yes! It is high intelligence and low energy! We have talents far beyond ordinary people, this is the boss you gave us, but we do not have the strength to match it, or we have top martial arts common sense, but there is no way to They played very well! This is the situation, so I discussed with Riddle and the others, and finally decided that it took us nearly 20 years to reinforce the foundation carefully before reaching the current stage. In general, there is progress!"

"Oh!" I nodded clearly. At this time, there was a report from outside the door: "Report, please tell me the brigade commander!" "Say!" "That black herringbone is a short four or five. Within hours, I had already gone out to the toilet of the Seventh and Eighth Conference. The subordinate felt very suspicious and came to report it!" "I know!" I said without changing my face, "If there is any abnormality, continue to report it, you can go down!" "Yes, my lord!" The soldier saluted very simply, then turned and ran out.

"Boss..." Jerry stood up abruptly, staring at me motionlessly. "Yes!" I snapped my fingers: "Just as you thought! He wanted to send the message back because he found that even he couldn't see through me, including these our training methods, and everything... It's what Bertram needs. He must send the news back to the country before we are in the situation!" "Why not wait for him to speak after we walk out of the border, or return to the country to speak to His Majesty in person?"

"He can't wait!" I said with certainty: "If we go out of the border of the Chinese Empire, Bertram's hands will no longer be able to reach us. If he knows that we are stronger than his patriarch, he How could he be willing to let me do these things, he will treat me like a left-right person! If he can leave us behind. Then the strength of the Chinese Empire will rise to a higher level!"

"The boss meant that Bertram didn't know that you were a saint?" "Of course he didn't know, except for the principal and the right minister. The principal and the right minister would not say, but these group leaders But it may not be that they are the most loyal to Bertram's subordinates, they will definitely send back whatever they get from us! Then they will do everything possible to keep us behind. Bertram’s previous thoughts may just be me Become an ordinary golden fighter, so he just has a good opinion of me, but he still doesn't pay attention to me. This is what I want, but if he knows that I am a Saint Seiya! Humph..."

"The boss, what do you mean?" Jerry asked me. "Of course it is to do everything possible to prevent him from disappearing from my sight. This is the most important thing! When we get out safely, we will let it out. In other words, they are now It's our... Prisoner!" I stretched out my hand around my palm, then pointed my index finger, and said to Jerry.

"Leave this to me!" Jerry said with a negative smile: "I'll go now, and this guy will leave it to me." I nodded: "Then, you will meet Riddle, good Na, Firenze and the three contact them and use all their abilities to keep them. These five guys, hum!" I also sneered.

After nearly seven days, the team leader finally couldn't help it. He broke into my makeshift tent this day: "Your Excellency Wang Hui, what do you mean? We are partners, but we are not in a relationship between superiors and subordinates. You have no right to restrict my personal freedom! You violate the constitution of the Empire!"

"Oh? You finally can't help it?" I smiled and shook the glass in my hand: "My patriarch, we are indeed a cooperative relationship. But you don't have the right to divulge my information, do you?" "What about me? Did you leak your information?" The team leader Jin Hu roared at me: "Do you have any specific examples? If not..."

"I really didn't!" I spread my hands: "But I just took care of you just in case. Now is an extraordinary period, and we are all sensible people, so don't say anything useless here. Isn't it?" "Hmph, I want to contact my partner!" The group leader finally couldn't help it.

"Sorry, I'm afraid you will forget it. As early as seven days ago, your four Huao editions were also strictly guarded by my men! So, not only you... The five of you are all mine. Hmm. … How should I put it, the five words of Prisoners Under Order are more suitable for you!"

"Prisoner?" The group leader's forehead shot straight out: "Your Excellency Wang Hui, your behavior has seriously insulted an imperial soldier! I will fight you, in my personal reputation!" She said, she put her gloves off. Take it off and hit it in front of me.

After staying in this country for a long time, I naturally understand the so-called duel rules. The glove is still in front of the duel, which means that the challenger is ordering a duel of life and death! Thought this duel must have one person dead before the duel is over! This ancient way of dueling has always been worshipped by the nobles. His behavior also made me more mindful: Could this guy be a descendant of aristocrats

"Oh, sir, pull out your sword and fight me upright!" The guy drew out the sword he was wearing at his waist, and pointed it straight at me. "Sorry, I'm really sorry!" I saw other gloves from the ground and threw them back indifferently: "I refuse this duel!"

"Why refused? Could it be that you are a cowardly coward? It seems that you are not outdated as a person with superb training and commanding ability. I am afraid that the real strength is not as good as a bronze fighter? Well... Am I right

"Look, I'll just say that you are investigating me. You never admit it. No, now you nod and admit it yourself?" I stared at him with a smile. "According to your original statement, still One day we will be able to reach the border of the French Empire. I don’t want to cause trouble. Besides, you can’t beat me. You should save your life for the Empire and Bertram! At least, if you do that, Your life is still a bit dependent. If you question a duel with me, you will die without meaning. As an old saying goes, death is lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. It is the most meaningless death. Unwise choice!" I turned around and walked out. Only the team leader was left standing still holding the sword blankly.