Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 602 Su Geer's Plan
The Taranto district, the "gate" of the Port of New Orway, is also the most active area of ​​the port mafia.

The coastline is long and tortuous, and there is a new port of call tens of meters away.This is probably the most distinctive port in [Road to Glory].If you are lucky enough to receive the task of driving a merchant ship, you can also experience a "seat grabbing" here - the difficulty is about the same as finding a parking space in the underground garage of Intime City during the holiday dining peak.

Large and small ships are docked at the port, and the sides of the ships are so crowded that they are almost close to the side of the ship. In the sea wind, with the ups and downs of the waves, they bump into each other from time to time.

The port mafia roams around the ships, large and small, and the taverns in the port.

Connor Drake, Alexios Auditore, Cyril Adrian and Mia Christian, the combination of three men and one woman should not have been conspicuous in the port.

However, among the four people, there are two faces that are not New Aowei Hong Kong people at first glance, but they are all very outstanding in appearance, which makes them immediately become the focus of this area.

As they moved forward, the streets gradually narrowed, and the surrounding buildings gradually became old-fashioned.There were no carriages to deliver goods, only the lights of the store that were still flickering in the early morning.The girl sitting on the floor under the lamp with her thighs exposed has stood up, pulled down the thin clothes that exposed most of her shoulders and the northern hemisphere, trying to attract a business for herself.

However, Miss Mage immediately urged the team to speed up, and stood in front of Cyril, and tried to cover the latter's face with her hand - I don't know if it was to block Cyril's sight, or to keep those girls from feasting their eyes.

"Port Raimondo is the place where the mafia started." Drake dutifully introduced, while lowering his voice so that those gloomy-faced people on the side of the road could not hear him, "This is almost the darkest area in Taranto. In a place where people often come and go, none of them have clean hands.”

As they spoke, they had walked out of the continuous blocks of old houses and arrived at the port.The muddy ground made the port a bit darker. Even though it was the same sea, the streets next door were still sunny, so it felt like a storm was coming.

Cyril raised his head and looked at the dilapidated flags half unfurled in the wind, the old ships fluctuating on the sea, and most of the busy people on the deck were bare-chested and slouching, with weapons around their waists.

"It's almost here." Alexios reminded, "Pay attention, this is the lair of the 'Pyson' party."

The Payson Party is also the original name of the Port Mafia—before the port forces in Port New Orway were still in chaos, people called this gangster by this name, but after the Python Party unified the underground forces in Port New Orville, People directly named it "port".

"Is Su Geer really capable of finding such a deep place?" Cyril was quite puzzled.

"Lord Earl, at least you have to have some confidence in your generals..." Drake wiped off his sweat. He knew the strength of Su Geer Winkler, a professional mage who could lead him The ship was dismantled together, but it looked so unbearable in Cyril's mouth.

"He was overthrown by a group of gangsters, how can I have confidence in him."

As Cyril said, he suddenly pulled the mage at the side, and before the other party could react, he opened his arms and pressed her against the wall on one side.

"Mr. Wei?" Mia froze for a moment, then immediately relaxed, allowing the young man to do something to her—Cyril's face was almost pressed against his side cheek, facing the wall behind her, holding it with one hand On the side of her head, with one hand on her waist.

She could feel the two hands moving up and down, they didn't deliberately touch her, but there was inevitably some friction between the clothes.

"Someone is following us. There are traces of Sugel's magic power here." Cyril said in a low voice, "along the wall behind you, all the way to the shore...he has been sticking to the wall and leaving marks, from the corner there……"

A faint light of lightning flashed on his fingers touching the wall, forming an inconspicuous thin magic line, extending from the corner of the wall to the end of the street, pointing to a medium-sized galley on the shore.

Alexios and Drake on the other side didn't know about Cyril's discovery. Alexios Auditore looked at Cyril pressing Miss Mage against the wall strangely, and couldn't help whispering:
"Is he always this arrogant?"

"I don't remember it being that extreme..." Drake turned his head and gave the two gangsters who were watching him by the side of the road a hard look: "What are you looking at, go aside!"

At this time, Cyril had straightened up, let go of Mia, turned his head and said, "Drake, is there a tavern nearby? I want to have a drink or two."

"Yes, there is, but the wine here is very low-quality. Why don't you go back to the Andrea district to drink... It's just around the corner we pass by, and that's a tavern."

Drake pointed behind him, and Cyril looked there, and it was the starting point of the thin magic line.

He recalled the information brought by Alexios, that Su Geer was drugged in the tavern——

It seems that the chief mage of their Siliki Master Academy is not so unbearable.

"I don't want to drink anymore." He changed his words, and under Drake's suspicious gaze, he suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed at the open space beside him.

There was only a sound of hurried footsteps sounding in the open space, as if someone was trying to escape from his blade, but the strong blue wind extending from the blade stuck to him like a shadow, and then, screams rang out in front of them. side -

A figure was knocked to the ground by the whip-like wind, and fell to the ground, clutching its waist and screaming.Neither Alexios nor Drake even realized where he came from.

But the two immediately understood, and asked with a sullen face, "Wanderer?"

"Obviously so. Gentlemen, the infiltration plan has failed. I don't need to say more about what to do next?"

Cyril twisted the sword in his hand into a sword flower and held it up on his chest.Drake was still a beat behind, and Alexios had already pulled out an elegant light-gold-handled long sword from the black bag on his back, pointing the tip of the sword at the front.

Several old doors on the side street were opened, and men with unfriendly faces came out of the room, carrying machetes or sticks in their hands.On the boat not far away, those shirtless and strong men have also turned over to the shore by the edge of the ship's side, pulled out their weapons, and walked towards Cyril and the others.

In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded tightly.

"Hey, you guys, come here..."

The strong man in the lead was still talking, but Alexios had already raised his hand, and threw a short knife drawn from his thigh, and stuck it between the forehead of the strong man with a "do".

Cyril frowned. He didn't realize that the candidate for the Auditore family's council was such a ruthless character. Instead, he saw Alexios brandishing a long sword and rushing towards the people holding sticks. Three or four members of the gangsters had already been knocked down.

This posture made Cyril look like a novice, and it was too embarrassing to be a "player".

The gangsters closest to them saw their leaders fall first, and they were already thinking of retreating, but Cyril didn't give them a chance. The blue light on the sword flickered, and the strong wind covered the entire street.

The doors of the rooms were all blown shut, and the gangsters were staggered by the sudden strong wind, and it was quite difficult for them to even stand still.Mia took advantage of this moment to raise her staff, and the blue water flowed into the wind. Even tiny water droplets had amazing power in the strong wind.

When the gust of wind passed, there were only two or three gangsters who were still standing.

Drake opened his mouth wide - he had just pulled out his scimitar, but he didn't expect the battle to be over.

"Are you all... so skilled?"

"Captain Drake, please handcuff the remaining two." Cyril returned the sword gracefully.

Drake stepped forward, and before he could say anything, the remaining two gangsters knelt down on the ground crying, and said loudly: "I said, I said everything, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Where is the foreigner you caught? Where is he?" Drake asked directly.

"The foreigner? The one in the robe? He was taken away by our leader a few minutes ago."

"Your leader?" This answer made Cyril very dissatisfied, and Drake asked a few more questions, and the gang member explained everything in detail:
Sugar Winkler only stayed in the area they were in charge of for a short while, and was taken away by the team leader himself. I don't know anymore.

They themselves are just the bottom of the gang who are responsible for opening brothels and making a little money. They never thought that a man in a robe would cause such a big trouble.

"Just this little information?" Cyril asked a few more questions, such as the matter of Alvin Saxon, but these gangsters didn't know anything about it. It seems that there is indeed no information to be obtained.

"What about the rest?" Alexios folded his arms and looked coldly at the trembling remaining gangsters—only a few died, and most of those who were hit by the strong wind and water droplets were just unconscious, and now they are all dead. Has woken up slowly.

"Leave it to you locals in Xin'aowei Port." Cyril said indifferently.

"Then I will ask the Judiciary to receive them." Alexios replied.

He wiped the sword on the clothes of a dead body, put it back into the bag, and then frowned, showing a thoughtful look:
"Master Earl, I can tell you directly that the news they gave us is not good news."

"Because Sugar Winkler was taken to Bisio District?"

"As a native of La Rochelle, do you know the positioning of the Bisio district in the Port of New Orville?" He took out the pipe from his arms, but he didn't light it, but put it in his mouth, "Just like this with you Say, Auditore's house is in the Bisio district, and the headquarters of any chamber of commerce you know in Porto Nuova is also in the Bisio district."

"Economic core?" Mia asked.

"And a part of the political core." Alexios gestured casually, "The seven districts of New Orvi Port, the Taranto district of the port, the Andria district of diplomacy, the Bisio district of the economic core, and the political core The Fortunino district, the Brindisi and Lepanto districts for military border defense, and the most relaxed Trento division. How important is the Bisio district to the commercial-centric Port of New Orvi? ..."

"Probably equivalent to the provincial capital of your La Rochelle province?"

Cyril nodded, of course he understands the gold content of the economic core of Xinaowei Port.The Bisio area in the game is a veritable rich area. A piece of common equipment inside is ten times more expensive than outside. Even entering this area requires a higher prestige of New Aowei Port and a Bisio District Pass—

This stuff requires three Thorids to buy.

The fact that Sugar Winkler was brought to the Bisio area by the port mafia meant that the incident had risen to a higher level.

If the matter is limited to the port, it is only a small matter that can be solved with swords and fists.But when it comes to Bisio, it will involve the parliamentary candidate supported by Alvin Saxon: Sandy Marion, and possibly other candidates.

This becomes an issue that may involve diplomacy.

"Why did the Mafia bring him to the Bisio area, I can't understand." Drake seemed quite irritable at this time, "Did they find out the identity of Mr. Winkler? But Mr. Winkler went to Xinao It’s only been a few days in Weigang, and you haven’t left the embassy much, have you?”

"Maybe they have such a habit?" Cyril was not very surprised, "If it wasn't for the object they wanted to kill immediately and sink the body under the sea, bringing it back to the warehouse or prison would be their priority."

"Obviously, Su Geer Winkler's mage status made them very curious. They might want to torture Su Geer, or they might want to blackmail him, or they might have other purposes—"

Cyril said, narrowing his eyes slightly.

By now, he was very convinced that although Sugar Winkler was not a wanderer, he still seemed to be an excellent intelligence collector.

In an unfamiliar environment, facing unfamiliar objects, he chose a very bold but very effective way to obtain information:

sell yourself.

Use yourself as a bait and rely on your own "weight" as a bargaining chip in exchange for the opportunity to obtain more information.Although he was in a dangerous situation, there is no doubt that his plan was successful.

With the current information, Cyril only needs to go to the Bisio district to find the place where Sugel Winkler is being held, and he can also find out one or two of the forces behind the mafia.

It's just that for a mage, such an action is a bit too bold.

This is not in line with the way of thinking of mages. Mages often put themselves in a high position and attach great importance to their own identities-after all, having the capital to open the element pool means that they are higher than ordinary people.

And thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that Su Geer Winkler in that world would die on the front line against Saint Emma.

That's just how he is.

Don't kill me.

(End of this chapter)