Chapter 287 I Have Imprisoned Her For Several Months

The ruins of the battle of the gods, the courtyard of silence, in Ke Luoxi's second workshop.

Vermier was wearing an apron, tied her hair, and was busy in the kitchen with an iron spoon.

She didn't notice the flour on her face, and she was very satisfied with the finished product stewed in the pot.

"hey-hey……"

"Okay, don't smirk," Ayi Ning was standing in front of the stove next to her, also wearing an apron, skillfully thickening the soup in the pot, "Let's move quickly, we will give the kitchen to Saya and Elise."

"Okay, okay, then it will be Luyi and Athetana," Vermeer clapped his hands, "I didn't expect everyone to cook, I'm really looking forward to what will happen to today's dinner~"

Ai Ning sighed.

Isn't that what you came up with in the first place?

I have been cooking for my master and sister since I was a child, so I am very confident in my cooking skills, but smelling the rich milk fragrance from there, I usually prepare delicate desserts for everyone. Vermeer is also very accomplished in this area.

In this way, diverting attention...

A Yi Ning picked up the beef after harvesting the juice, and suddenly froze.

"I remember your pudding was still in the oven?"

"Ah...!" Vermeer raised her head in shock, quickly put down the spoon in her hand, and went to fetch the pudding with heat-resistant gloves and iron tongs.

Seeing her slightly distracted, Ayining pursed her lips.

She said she believed unconditionally, but still couldn't help but feel anxious while waiting. Perhaps only she herself knew what kind of mood she was feeling.

"..."

But I am not qualified to say that she is.

I hope that the guy who will not fall into passiveness under any circumstances can really live up to the surprise they carefully prepared.

At this moment, the kitchen door was pushed open, and Bai Lier rushed in with a panicked expression.

"Outside outside outside—!"

Wei Mier and Ayi stared at each other.

"What happened outside, someone broke in?" Vermeer asked aloud.

Bai Lier didn't look like Luo Wei came back early, and with those four people guarding outside, it was impossible for any accidents to happen.

Catwoman supported the door and responded: "It's not that they broke in, but there are many people around outside, I'm afraid they want to fight that dangerous person!"

"Which dangerous person?" Ayi Ning frowned.

Hearing the answer, the two of them sank at the same time, put down the lamb soup and beef in the pot, and immediately untied their aprons and went out.

When I came outside, Saya was already standing in the middle of the steps holding a gun, and below her, outside of Athetana's beast god domain——

East Marshal Marcus Callendell of the Hooffire Empire was standing there.

"What are you doing here?" Vermier quickly rushed to Saya's side, and Athetana's reminder came from his mind.

Marcus was only one step away from the Beast God Realm, surrounded by members of various forces, all staring at him with red eyes.

"Let Rowe Brook come out, I'll ask him about a person's whereabouts and leave."

"He's not here." Vermeer said with her eyes unchanged.

The Hooffire Empire destroyed many people's homes. According to the news from Yingsu, Marcus, who is Marshal, has been wanted by the whole city of Wuguan City today.

It's not surprising that the other party came to Luo Wei, but at this juncture, the war is all lost, so it's hard to guarantee that he won't make any crazy moves.

"Oh? What a coincidence, why is he not here every time I come to see him?"

Marcus laughed at himself, as if he couldn't see the people behind him at all, he looked down at the field on the ground.

"There are a lot of rats outside, so——can I go in and wait?"

"No."

Vermier shook her head resolutely.

Not only was it necessary to cover up Luo Wei's whereabouts and not let anyone disturb him, but at the same time, Marcus could not be allowed to enter the workshop in front of so many forces.

This is not only a matter of protecting him, it is inappropriate to put such a dangerous existence in, no matter what his intentions are, without a clear countermeasure.

Marcus looked at her and sneered.

"You look weak, but this is the second time you have refused my proposal without any regrets. Shouldn't you be as uninhibited as you seem?"

"Thank you."

Vermeer naturally didn't think it was a compliment, but her answer still made people break out in a cold sweat.

Saya always stood silently in the center, Ayi stood coldly on the other side, and all three of them made an attitude of being ready to intercept at any time.

And above, Athetana sat upright in the pavilion, and Ilus leaned on the side and looked down lightly, making people daunting.

"Alright," Marcus smiled indifferently, closed his eyes and turned around, looking at those who hated him, "Then I'll wait here. During this period, it doesn't matter if you go together."

"I don't think that's necessary."

A cold voice came from the back of the crowd, and everyone looked over there. A black-haired man in a black cloak and a black coat stood there, holding... a few shoe boxes in his hands, who looked like he had just Come back after shopping leisurely.

Everyone: "..."

Vermeer's eyes lit up, but soon realized that now was not the time to be happy, so she quickly controlled her expression to be fierce.

The crowd made way for him. Rowe shook his head and sighed while putting the finished magic potion into his cloak, his tone full of complaints.

"Why are you here again?"

He walked to a distance of three or four meters from Marcus, and the other party frowned for a while looking at the things in his hand, which did not seem to be a deliberate disguise at all.

There were whispers from the side.

"I heard that he really went shopping with a beautiful girl on South Street today."

"Are you sure... Wuguan City was bombed only yesterday?"

"I received it too... It's absolutely true."

Marcus' complexion changed. He had just experienced the war yesterday, and today he was shopping with a woman. He began to wonder if the other party knew as much as he thought.

Luo Wei stopped there, frowning deeper than him.

"Why, are you standing there planning to stop me from going home?"

"I didn't put as much thought into it as you. I came here to ask you a question." Marcus responded.

"Then you have to let me go back and put down my things." Luo Wei shook his head, "Could it be that you are quite interested in what I'm carrying?"

Marcus was silent for a moment.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

He didn't intend to ask at first, but the other party deliberately mentioned it, and he could confirm whether he was really not doing his job properly.

Luo Wei sighed and took out the box in the bag, followed by the eyes behind him, and after a while of fiddling, he showed all the contents inside——

Women's shoes.

There are several different styles, but all are women's shoes.

Everyone: "..."

Vermeer shrank her neck.

Uh... why does he buy so many girls' shoes...

Luo Wei put away one by one, stood up and spread his hands: "Could it be that Marshal Dongtang is very interested in women's shoes?"

"Thank you, Imminent."

Marcus shook his head and backed away.

It happened that such a person was most likely to have the information he wanted.

Luo Wei walked over straight, and saw Vermeer's deliberately stern face, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

Why is there still flour on my face?

How can there be any momentum to convince people like this... Really.

He handed over the bag in his hand, pinched her face, "Help me put it away, I will use it in the future."

Well……

Who uses it?He uses?
()
Didn't you go get the god core?

She knew that now was not the time to ask carefully, so she just held those bags and looked at him.

"Still... is it going well?"

"Probably," Luo Wei said calmly to reassure them, and then half turned around, "But I'm afraid it won't be so smooth for such a troublesome person to find."

Ayi stared at him with the eyes of observation.

The level of divine power in the body is still thin, but it tends to stabilize, it looks like taking down a demon god's core to become a god.

This... what is the situation?
Luo Wei felt that he had died thousands of times in A Yi Ning's eyes again, and felt helpless for a while.

Even though he hasn't changed much now, it's actually the same as a walking strategic weapon. If someone stabs him from the back, I'm afraid it's not the artisans but him who destroys the Crownless City.

"I don't dare to let you in," Luo Wei retracted his thoughts and looked at Marcus, "There is such a large group of people behind, if you have any questions to ask, can you please change to a place that won't cause me any trouble."

Marcus sighed slowly, and turned again to the group behind him.

Although there is hatred, the courage of the peak third-level god is not a joke.

"Don't, don't," Luo Wei hurriedly stopped, "Can you stop bleeding at my door, if it doesn't work, I'll find a place."

Marcus retracted his fist.

"it is good."

……

After a while.

Wuguanchengdong Street, Yingsu Stronghold, Fenghua Teahouse.

Lewis: "..."

He looked at the two people sitting opposite him, and then at the situation outside the teahouse, his sallow complexion turned dark.

How did you bring Marcus here! ?

Luo Wei waved his hand to signal him to be calm, "Come, drink tea."

Lewis didn't even dare to pick it up.

Our Yingsu is a secret organization...!You brought me the most wanted criminal you have been chasing all the time, and the lion garden and the dragon clan are all looking for me to ask for someone... terribly!

"Haven't you experienced this kind of storm yet?" Luo Wei brewed a pot of tea and poured it to him. "We'll be leaving soon. The information here may affect the next changes in Crownless City."

"I really didn't see the wrong person..."

Lewis patted his face and shook his head again.

"Forget it, you guys talk as soon as possible, I'll go out and block it for you."

He left quickly.

Undoubtedly, Yingsu's stronghold is the most suitable for secret conversations, but considering their position, it's better not to delay too long.

In fact, Rowe had expected what Marcus would ask, but he couldn't just take him there, otherwise he wouldn't listen to his own explanation by then.

"Since you said that time is short, I'll ask directly." Marcus took a sip of tea and looked at him coldly, "Do you know where Felika is?"

it is as expected.

Today's Marcus doesn't look as heroic as before, his face is stained with black charcoal, his white hair is falling on top of his head, but his eyes are still extremely sharp.

Originally he was one of the best commanders in the world, but now he looks like a down-and-out ranger who only acts for personal motives and revenge.

The object of revenge is self-evident.

"I do know where Felika is, but you may have made a mistake about the key point."

"You don't need to worry about it, you just need to tell me where she is, and I will ask her for the rest."

After Luo Wei finished drinking, he poured himself another cup, raised it up and said calmly:
"And what if I say I've imprisoned her for months?"

"!!"

Marcus' pupils shrank obviously, and his first reaction was to think of some possibility, but he immediately ruled it out.

"Aren't you thinking that I actually made the ancient magic weapons?" Rowe laughed at himself. "This kind of thinking is as absurd as you think this is her plan."

There is no doubt that Marcus regards Felica as the first person responsible for pursuing accountability.

The order he received was probably to trade the blood of the soldiers of the Hooffire Empire for a new god, no matter what the cost.After being kept in the dark by his reminder last time, Marcus should have investigated some things and caught the clues left by Felika.

However actually.

The new god created in the end looked like this. How could Marcus accept the blood of the soldiers of the empire to be shed in vain.

"She still has a magic puppet. Even if she is gone, the puppet will perfectly execute her ideas."

"That's right, yes, you're right," Luo Wei spread his hands, "So it was dismantled that night. How did you see the word perfection?"

For the sake of the empire's plan, forcing himself to obey orders against his will, he didn't want to judge the position of the East Marshal.But taking it out on the wrong person, he's now like a beast whose dignity has been humiliated and anger has taken over.

No matter what Luo Wei thinks, he actually doesn't intend to refuse his request.

"I can take you to see her and explain the ins and outs in front of the two of you, but I also have a request—"

"What request?" Marcus lowered his head annoyedly after learning of these things, "In fact, I am no longer the Marshal of the Hooffire Empire."

"what?"

Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, and then quickly figured it out.

Marcus returned home in a disastrous defeat, and he might have been held accountable by the empire, but in order to let the dead soldiers rest in peace, he escaped and decided to seek revenge on Felika.

"It's ironic, isn't it?" Marcus raised his head slightly and smiled sarcastically, "I have never disobeyed the orders of the empire in my entire life, but now I have come to this point."

"I do know some truths about your past deeds." Luo Wei smiled wryly.

Marcus is a god who became a god in battle.

The cruel rumors in the legends are also true, but few people understand the premise - when the empire abolished the aristocratic system, the fire of rebellion burned all over the land, and the Eastern Territory was burned, killed and looted by the Iron King tribe. Tens of thousands of people died tragically, and more people were devastated by the flames of war, leaving bloodstains on the ground.

Under the circumstances that the disparity in the combat power of the garrison was so great that it could not be made up, if it hadn't been for a man who was only a mid-level officer at that time and led hundreds of people into the enemy's rear, killing in an inhumane way, killing enough to let the enemy hear him His legs trembled, the eastern border of the empire was already a piece of scorched earth.

From then on, Marcus no longer resisted any order given to him by the empire. Regardless of the number of people, regardless of the difference in equipment, he was invincible in all battles, and just declaring his name could scare the enemy.

After the war, people only remembered his brutality and his frightening experience of becoming a god, but they no longer asked him what reason he had.

But obviously, Marcus is here, and the East is as stable as Mount Tai.

However, now, the empire has ordered him to fail. It is impossible for the marshal not to question him, but in the end he still chose to obey, trading the lives of himself and his subordinates for the future of the empire.

If it was Luo Wei, he would definitely not accept that after paying such a price and awareness, this would end up like this.

"I'm still waiting for your request." Marcus looked at him with an iron face.

"My request is simple."

Luo Wei took a deep breath, opened his eyes and said to him:

"After meeting Felica, don't do anything under any circumstances. She is actually the same victim as you in this matter."

The Hooffire Empire is largely out of this dispute.

But since the Craftsman Association has achieved so many betrayals, the revenge of the two Marshals of the East and West can be worth looking forward to.

In particular, Felica's magic technology might be able to break through the door more easily than Ke Luoxi, and find the location of the craftsmen's association faster, so that the craftsman's association's plan could become a sacrifice for him to become a godhead.

So obviously.

What Rowe has to do——

Just to help them find their target.

(End of this chapter)

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