Quenched long order

Chapter 163
Confident and calm.

The words have been spoken, and the consequences of retreating may very well be that there will be no bones left.

The conversation between the two just now came to Martha's mind. Although the relationship between Deputy Captain Jason and the businessman Ralph is very close, there is one thing worth noting.

Vice-Captain Jason didn't know that Merchant Ralph was a member of the Black Territory Cult.

The two must be separated.

That's what Martha thought.

Just as Martha walked to the door, Ralph's questioning voice came from behind her.

"Miss Martha, you haven't said anything yet."

Ralph's words not only stopped Martha, but also Jason.

"That's right." Jason took a deep breath, his face was a little embarrassed, and after hearing the word "Sandman", he lost his composure.

Among the three people in the office, he has been exposed to the most disasters, and he should be the most stable one, but he was the most panicked person just now.

Of course, he didn't know that the other two didn't believe that the Sandman had appeared in Westwood Harbor again.

"Martha, I can go with you to investigate, but you have to tell me the information you know. This is a request." Jason added.

Unless there is a special purpose, it is the basic requirement of the garrison to fill in the basic information. The purpose of this is very simple. Contacting disaster events is a very dangerous and full of uncertainties. Unexpectedly, other team members can also go to help or collect the corpse according to the filled information.

Martha turned around, but she didn't run. Even though the door was right behind her, she didn't make any move to escape.

This is the secret of lying and deception. You must first deceive yourself before you can truly deceive others.

"Yesterday, I went to a village in the outskirts of Ximu Port to purchase astrology materials, and found that all the people in one village were asleep and couldn't wake up."

Jason heard Martha speak, quickly walked behind the desk, took out the paper, and wrote it down.

"The location is..." Jason asked, without looking up at Martha.

"Close to the Plaquery Forest." Martha's answer was very straightforward without any hesitation.

After hearing this, the suspicious look on Ralph's face lessened a little.

The Plaquery Forest is in the south of Westwood Port, while the dry well in the deserted village that Martha investigated last night is in the east of Westwood Port.

As Martha narrated, a catastrophic event fell on the paper and came to life. Thanks to her frequent visits to the Ximugang Library, she read a lot. Although she couldn't go to the second floor, she read all kinds of stories and miscellaneous talks.

"Okay, let's go." Jason put down his pen and strode towards the door.

Martha nodded slightly with a serious expression, then turned and walked out the door.

Jason and Ralph followed closely behind.

In the corridor, Ralph walked a few steps quickly, walking between Martha and Jason, then, he touched Martha's shoulder lightly, and when Martha turned around, he said in a gentle tone:

"Both of you are fighting hard for Ximu Port. It just so happens that I have nothing to do today. You might as well take my carriage. It can be considered as my small contribution to Ximu Port."

Before Martha could speak, Jason agreed, "I'm still thinking about how to speak to you. Now that you've said so, I definitely won't be polite to you."

Compared with ordinary passenger carriages, Ralph's private carriage has more ornate exterior decoration and more spacious interior space. The coachman is also more professional and strong, and seems to be able to toughen the duty of guarding at any time.

Martha, Jason, and Ralph all got into the carriage, and Martha sat alone on one side.

"Ralph, you..." Jason was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ralph.

"Don't worry, I'll just send you out of the city." Ralph's eyes fell on Martha, and his eyes narrowed for a while.

After the private carriage turned around, it drove out of Westwood Port.

……

Sandman incident.

Ralph snorted disdainfully in his heart.

Only an idiot like Jason would be deceived. There is a big problem with what the woman named Martha said just now. She said that there was a disaster event that would affect the entire Westwood Port, but it was not the Black Mist. In the end, it was revealed that it was the Sandman. event.

There seems to be no problem with this matter, but there is a very serious loophole, that is, for Ximu Port, the Sandman incident does not need to be specially added with adjectives, using the phrase "not black fog" to describe the incident five years ago. The Sandman incident, like describing Westwood Harbor in the north of the Plaqueray Forest, is completely superfluous.

Therefore, what she wants to talk about is definitely not the Sandman incident, but something else... For example, the Black Territory Cult.

Ralph looked at Martha who was sitting opposite him, his eyes kept looking from top to bottom, paying attention to every detail.

It's a pity that that guy just blinked his eyes when he died, and the eyes of death could only see a blurry figure, but the outlines were basically matching, and coupled with her performance at the defense team, the person who sneaked into the sanctuary last night must be this The only problem with a person named Martha is that if I deal with her directly, it may affect my relationship with Jason. Although Jason is not smart, he still has value to use now, and destroying the relationship with him is not worth the loss.

She had to be separated from Jason.

Ralph's expression grew serious.

The Eye of Death is a relic that can see what the eyes see when the person dies.

……

The atmosphere inside the carriage was very solemn.

Martha was thinking about how to get rid of Ralph. She didn't believe that Ralph would get out of the car by himself, and there was not much time left for her.

Ralph and Martha had the opposite idea.

Jason fell into the memories of five years ago. The Sandman incident was an indelible wound in Westwood Port and a shame for the garrison. Since the Sandman incident, the financial support from the city lord Martin has decreased a lot. Originally, the garrison also had a very high However, after the Sandman incident, although no one scolded him openly, there were quite a few people who secretly scolded him as a waste.

The silence was broken by a calm female voice.

"Vice Captain Jason." Martha said.

Jason withdrew his thoughts, blinked, and looked at Martha, "What's wrong?"

"I was thinking that maybe I could trouble Mr. Ralph to do something." Martha said this and turned to look at Ralph.

Jason looked at Ralph too.

"What's the matter? Miss Martha?" Ralph smiled.

"Five years ago, thanks to Mr. Kraut, West Wood Harbor was rescued from the shadow of the Sandman incident. I think it would be better to call him in this matter. Today, the Golden Dawn Society is holding an important meeting. No accidents, Mr. Kraut will definitely be there, can you please Mr. Ralph go and explain the situation, and ask him to come over?" Martha looked calm, but her heart beat like a drum.

Before Ralph could answer.

Martha added: "Of course, Mr. Ralph can also send someone there, but with Mr. Clout's status, I don't think it may be possible to invite him if he doesn't go there in person. Moreover, Mr. Ralph also plans to be there. Get off at the gate of Westwood Port City, and rush over there at that time, I am afraid that Mr. Kraut has already left the Golden Dawn Mansion, and it may not be so easy to find him."

A request that cannot be refused.

In front of Jason, Ralph always expressed his willingness to contribute to Westwood Port, so he couldn't refuse.This is Martha's offensive.

After Jason heard this, he nodded repeatedly. Even though he was a little jealous of Kraut, he was really not sure about the Sandman. "Yes, Ralph, thank you for making this trip."

Ralph's expression changed slightly.

this woman.

His right hand was slowly clenched, and then released immediately.

If he agreed to come down, he had to get out of the car now, which meant that the other party would be alone with Jason.

"I..." Ralph rolled his eyes, with an awkward smile on his face, "Actually, I don't know Mr. Clout. Since the Sandman incident five years ago...the incident had a great influence on me at that time. It's very big, it seems that Mr. Kraut has also gone into seclusion and no longer attends parties...Miss Martha must know it very well, and I am just an ordinary businessman, and Mr. Kraut may not believe what I say."

After speaking, he touched his nose with his right hand.

"In my opinion, it's better to ask Vice-Captain Jason to invite Mr. Clout, and we'll wait for Jason to come back at the gate of the city." Ralph made a suggestion.

Jason frowned after listening, and then nodded slightly, "Indeed, after thinking about it, it's better for me to go to Kraut."

The expression on Martha's face stiffened a lot.

After Ralph got into the carriage together, she realized that Jason and Ralph were not on the same side. Strictly speaking, Jason was Ralph's means of obtaining information in the defense team, and there was no cooperation between the two. relation.

If Jason left and left her with Ralph, she didn't believe that Ralph would wait for Jason to come back. By the time Jason returned, she might have been buried in the outskirts of Westwood Harbor.

"Indeed." Martha nodded, "However, I also know Mr. Kraut. If Mr. Kraut asked Vice Captain Jason when he went to explain the situation, maybe it would be better for me to be there. I won't go. Just waiting at the city gate."

Since you want Jason to go, then I will follow.

This is her way of coping.

There was a stern look in Ralph's eyes.

"That's right, Martha, it's best for you to come with me." Jason agreed very much.

"In this case." Ralph paused, "I'll follow along. If I can get to know Mr. Clout, it will be of great benefit to my future development."

After speaking, he opened the car door, stuck his head out, and ordered the driver to change direction.

As a result, the carriage that was originally heading south of Ximu Port changed its direction and drove towards the residence of the Golden Dawn Society.

In the carriage, silence fell again.

……

However, the road to the Golden Dawn mansion is not easy.

Ralph's private carriage broke down after driving for a while and had to stop.

After Ralph got out of the car, he apologized profusely to the two of them.

Of course Jason didn't mind.

Martha knew that this must have something to do with Ralph, but she couldn't say anything.

She looked at the quiet street, Ximu Port is a big city, some streets are bustling, some streets are quiet, and now, she is standing on a quiet street.

She knew what Ralph was thinking without guessing.

If you arrive at the Golden Dawn mansion, the situation will become more complicated and it will be inconvenient to take action.

"There seems to be no carriage here, we have to walk for a while." Ralph said looking at the quiet street.

"Let's go." Jason walked forward quickly.

Seeing this, Martha hurriedly followed, putting herself in Jason's sight.

Ralph followed silently, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips. He knew Jason's character clearly.

As the three left, the driver behind quickly got into the alley.

A few minutes later, in a secluded alley, a female voice shouted for help, her voice shrill.

After Jason heard it, he rushed into the alley quickly, with fast steps.

Martha was about to follow Jason, but found that she couldn't keep up with Jason. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her back, and suddenly she reached for the small bag on her waist.

She turned quickly and saw Ralph rushing up, a sharp dagger in his right hand.

"You're pretty good at running." Ralph charged straight up, stabbing Martha's chest with the dagger mercilessly.

Martha retreated quickly, but her left arm was scratched by the dagger, and blood oozed from the wound. After being injured, she let out a muffled grunt, and flung out her right hand vigorously. Stone powder flew in the air, blocking Ralph's sight.

Ralph quickly blocked his eyes with his left hand, but he was still affected. He wiped his eyes vigorously with his left hand. Although he couldn't recover immediately, he was able to see.

Then, he saw a knife stabbing himself.

Martha didn't run away. Since the other party chose to act forcefully, even if she called for help and chased after Jason, it wouldn't help. After all, the other party knew that she hadn't told about the statue of the King of the Black Domain. As long as she was killed, Everything can end.

This is the last situation she wants to encounter.

Fighting back is the most correct way.

The businessman in front of him is not necessarily a quencher, and even if it is a quencher, there are quenchers who only have auxiliary abilities and levels and only sprouts. Such quenchers are not necessarily stronger than ordinary people.

The knife stabbed into Ralph's chest, and stabbed into Ralph's chest, but it slid aside and did not go deep.

Ralph is just an ordinary person, but in Westwood Port, having financial resources can make people extraordinary.

He took a step back and cut the dagger in his right hand towards Martha's right hand. Just now, Martha's left hand was injured. At this time, as long as the right hand is injured, he will lose the ability to fight, and he only needs to stab the dagger into the opponent's chest. After finishing Martha, and then fleeing quickly, this matter can come to an end.

After that, just find another excuse to deal with Jason.

Martha let go of her right hand. She could no longer hold the knife. She could only choose the latter between injuring her right hand and keeping the knife. Once injured, the knife would definitely not be able to keep.

Faced with Ralph's offensive, she retreated continuously. Every time she tried to reach into the bag with her right hand, she was interrupted by Ralph.

There were also a few more wounds on her body.

All of this happened in less than ten seconds.

However, Martha found that things were developing in a more ominous direction. On both sides of the street, other people surrounded them. These people had calm expressions and walked step by step. There were not many people, only three of them. Believers of the Black Domain Cult.

(End of this chapter)