Assassin’s Chronicle

Second XX

"If the adults can ask General Mioric to turn around in Violet City, it will be very good for adults." Arroben said slowly.

"Do you think I can ask General Mioric?" Anfei couldn't help but smile: "I am just a small person, not so big."

"You don't have it, but your teacher has it." Aroben indulged: "As far as I know, General Sol and the great friendship of General Mioric know that you are in trouble and will not stand by. ”

An Fei only shook his head and did not speak. Aro Ben saw that An Fei did not want to adopt his own reasonable opinions, and could not help but reveal a strange look. The two people have different starting points, and the differences are difficult to unify. Anfei has caused great troubles in the Holy City. Although no one has ever blamed him for everything, An Fei’s heart is in opposition to the big swordsman Philip. It will definitely bring a lot of trouble to Mr. Sol, and now these things must be solved by themselves, and they cannot borrow the name of Teacher Sol. And Arroben is just talking about things, trying to mobilize all the resources that can be mobilized. If he didn't know that the great magician Sol and the second prince Grant were still in charge of the army in the northern line, he had already persuaded Anfei to invite Sol to live for a while. .

"Adult, what are you worried about?" Arroben asked softly.

"There is no concern, I just want to solve the problem myself."

"Adult, you think it's wrong, from the violet city to your territory, things are already doomed. If you lose to the left, it is not just your own, the reputation of Sol Master Affected to a certain extent, now everyone knows that you are a student of Sol Master and the best student under Sol's master!” Arroben said slowly: “So when you are in trouble, even if you are not Say Master Sol will also come to help you. What we have to do is to advance the help of the future a little longer and let the help be more timely."

"This thing will be discussed later." An Fei transferred the topic: "Ut, how many private soldiers can I have?"

"Adult, you are now the Earl. According to the rules of the Empire, you can have thirty private soldiers."

"So... the city defense army? Is there a limit?"

"The original Violet City had 1,200 private soldiers. When the army of the Sequoia Empire came over, they almost all fled, and now there are no empty shelves."

"That's right, Utter, from tomorrow we will start recruiting new recruits."

"Know it, adults."

"I don't care about these things, Ute, how hard you are. You must choose strictly. If you want to run to me, it is absolutely impossible to eat and drink. Utter, do you understand what I mean? I want elite." !"

"Elite? Adult, your selection criteria is..."

An Fei’s mind could not help but appear that the impressed General of the Sediment, Monroesha. There is also the army led by the Moroccan sands. He indulges for a moment: "The minimum is the middle-level swordsman. The standard of the magician can be slightly lower. The standard of the knight is the same as that of the swordsman."

Utter's chin almost fell to the ground. Looking at An Fei in a dull, I can't say a word, and the other side of Arroburn is also stupid.

"What? Is the standard a bit high?" An Fei asked in surprise.

"It's too high, adult." Erte smiled.

"Too high?"

"Adults, recruiting new recruits by your standards, we can't recruit a soldier." Erte smiled non-stop: "The salary of the city defense army is originally a lot lower than the regular army. Who would be willing to come? As for the taxi, the best way to make a living is to be a mercenary. Although it is dangerous to be a mercenary, it is the same to join the army. You can be careful with the mercenaries, start with small, and slowly go with the growth of strength. Take some difficult tasks, to deal with some of the more dangerous Warcraft, join the army if you encounter a stupid general, then even die do not know how to die."

"Even if you don't want to be a mercenary. Join the army and look for the regular army. What can you do here in the city defense army? Adults, you said that you don't want to mix and drink. But the city defense army is a place to mix and drink. We used to The average age of the city defense forces is about forty. People who are young and energetic and will be enterprising will never join the city defense army."

“If you raise your salary?”

“Do you raise salary for more than a thousand people?”

An Fei did not speak, and he was silent for a long while: "Ut, as the owner of Violet City, how much income can I have in one day?"

"The previous figures are in the information I gave you, but it is not reliable. Violet City has just been ransacked and it will take a long time to recover. Now we have almost no income, and even the money for the renovation of the city is Transferred by the Holy City."

"It seems that we can't do anything for the time being." An Fei frowned. "The day after tomorrow, I will leave Violet City. Everything will wait for me to come back and say, Arroburn, Ute, this time Violet City It’s handed over to you.” Anfei experienced it. One person’s unarmed attempt to govern a city is a bit too difficult. After returning to the Holy City, he must find a way to bring some experienced people back. He believes in Utter and Ah. Robben, but can't rely on them all, and they have to have their own team. The position of the host and the guest must not be reversed. If the manpower is strong, then it is natural to absorb Utter and Aroben. If everything depends on Ute and Arroburn, the future changes are somewhat unpredictable.

"Adult, I am already a crippled old man." Aroben looked at himself and sighed.

"For me, your experience is invaluable." Anfei laughed.

"Do you want to go back to the Holy City?" Erte asked.

"Well, I haven't seen the teacher for a long time, and I have to give an explanation for some things." An Fei showed a bitter smile: "To tell the truth, I want to go back, my heart is really a little uneasy, you should also I know, I am provoked what talents have to escape from the Holy City."

"Adult, you don't need to worry, since you have given the Violet City book to you, you have already proved your attitude, and Philip is afraid to hurt you." Arroben comforted.

"On the surface, Philip didn't dare to move me, but no one in the dark could say anything." An Fei was very skeptical that Philip would be a good comrade who absolutely obeyed the leadership.

"It’s also..." Aroben sinks: "Adult, you must go back after Master Sol returns to the Holy City, so that you can protect your safety."

"Yeah, adults, stay in Violet City for a while." Utter advised.

"No, I still have some things to do." An Fei shook his head. He did not forget Susanna's treasure. At that time, he only took some weapons and treasures that could not be named. A large number of gold coins remained in the same place. It is time to start now.

Arroben and Utter did not go to the bottom of the question. The three people talked about a gossip. Anfei saw that it was almost the same. He got up and said goodbye. Arroben smacked his thigh with his wrist and smiled bitterly: "Adult, I don't have The way to send you, don't blame me for being rude."

"It's all your own, what are you polite." An Fei smiled.

Utter gently took the door behind Anfei and blocked the line of sight inside and outside. The look of Arroben suddenly changed, and the painful color appeared in his eyes. The straight waist was also smashed. The loved ones were slaughtered and they became disabled. The double pain of the soul and the flesh is not something that ordinary people can bear. Aro Ben chose to linger, just to be able to wait until the day of revenge, of course, to kill the Semba Empire. Edward VIII is impossible. Arroben wants to kill the General of the Sands Empire who issued the command of the massacre. He has already recorded the name of the other party in his heart and will never forget it. Lonely and bitter, he was taken care of by Ute, which made him very grateful. For the future of Utter, and for someone to avenge himself, today Arroben has put all his strength into it, not only forcing himself to maintain his spirit. He continued to make an idea for Anfei. The purpose was to let Anfei pay attention to him. Now, when Anfei left, he could not hold on. After all, he was a disabled person.

An Fei, who was outside the door, suddenly whispered softly: "Well, is the spirit of Arroburn always so good?"

"No, it used to be not very good." Utter hesitated, and replied: "And he is a bit abnormal today, I don't know why."

"Maybe the stimulus is too big." An Fei sighed. When he first saw that Arroben’s mental state was very good, he had an idea that he would let Aroben continue to be the city owner and then talk about it. The idea disappeared. He felt that Arroben’s mentality was very impatient. He was anxious to kill the Marquis of Zusser, eager to let him fly to take full control of the situation, and after doing all these things, what would Arrobben be anxious to do? An Fei does not know, but he knows that many things are urgent, and as a city owner, things must be stable first.

"In fact, sometimes I always think that Arroban is better than dead in the hands of the Seisha Imperial soldiers, so as not to be as painful as it is now," Erte said softly.

"The idea like you is a bit too pessimistic." An Fei shook his head: "How is his appetite now?"

"Every meal is eaten a lot, but I can see that he is forcing himself to eat."

Hearing here, An Fei has already faintly understood the mentality of Arroben: "What is he most talking about with you?"

"Revenge, he said every day that he must take revenge."

"We must respect this wish." Anfei smiled.