Assassin’s Chronicle

The second thirty-one chapter mysterious power

After each body was inspected, Utter walked slowly back to Affy: "Adults, the wounds on these bodies are the same, and should be injured by the same murderer, um... Marques de Zuo!" The special gaze has been transferred to the Marquis of Zuosai: "If you have nothing urgent, I hope you can go to the Security Department with me. I know that your mood is very bad and you need to rest, but you have to understand us. This is our program, and we have to record some things."

The Marquis of Zusser had a low head and was silent. He did not know how long it took. When he looked up again, his eyes were no longer as sluggish as before. His face even showed a smile of apologetic: "An Fei, I am really sorry." My age is too big, my eyes are not as good as I was when I was young. When the assassin rushed in yesterday, I first knocked over the only candlestick in the study. I... Hey, I will plead guilty to my Majesty, all this. Misunderstanding is my responsibility."

Regardless of whether such an excuse is reasonable or far-fetched, the Marquis of Zusser admitted the mistakes in person, and Anfei and Etter looked at each other and both of them did not speak. What kind of attitude should be adopted in this situation? Rich is the master.

Surprisingly, Mioric’s performance was straightforward, or the Marquis Zusser was not qualified to conceal his emotions. Mioric went to the body of Sneefru and bowed his head silently. After watching it for a moment, he gave a sigh, then waved his hand, and the two knights stepped forward and lifted Sneefru's stretcher.

"Send Snyfrew to the big camp, I will personally hold a funeral for him." Mioric said that he swept the Marquis of Zusser, gave a cold voice, and turned to walk into the city government. He knows that An Fei is not a murderer. Sneefru’s death does not have to be guessed. For more than two decades, Sneefru has always been his subordinate. Although because of limited ability and lack of flexibility, Sneefru has always been the lower level officer, but the feeling between the two is very deep. Now, Mioric really wants to kill the Marquis of Zuosai on the spot. Will you give a good look? !

The Marquis of Zusei did not hear the coldness of Mioric. His face was still smiling, and he turned and walked slowly toward the gate of the city gate, but his movements seemed to be somewhat stiff.

"Stand up! Do you want to go so far?" Niya shouted. When it’s unreasonable, Niya is also arrogant. Not to mention the fact that An Fei was framed by others, and she did not take the Marquis of Zuosai seriously. The tone was very tough and a bit scornful.

The Marquis of Zusser’s footsteps paused and walked toward the courtyard door. His entourage hurriedly lifted the wounded and followed the Marquis of Zusei, and the bodies could not be taken care of.

"You stand for me!" Niya really got angry, and she jumped out of the steps. It is necessary to rush to the Marquis of Zuo.

"Niya!" An Fei and Chris screamed in unison.

"Ok?"

"Forget it, Niya." An Fei shook his head.

Susanna also jumped from the steps and took Niya's hand and whispered, "Go back, Niya. The guy, the Marquis of the Empire, will be in trouble."

"What happened to the Marquis? Can the Marquis be able to frame people indiscriminately?" Niya yelled.

"You...who have you seen him suffer?" Susanna laughed.

"Yeah, he has a bad stomach!" Niya showed a stunned look.

Not only was Niya angry, but the patrols who heard the news greeted Utter’s orders with gaze. Just now Utter had already said that the Marquis of Zusser was asked to go to the Security Department. Now the Marquis of Zusser has left for himself. Obviously, he did not put Ute’s request in his eyes, which made the patrols feel very angry.

Utter shook his head slightly. He just deliberately ran against the Marquis of Zusser. If the Marquis of Zusser refused to cooperate, he could do nothing. Unless there is a secret order from the Holy City.

"Let's go, let's go back." An Fei stared at the back of the Marquis of Zusser. He knew that this matter was not finished. According to his rules of procedure, he should not put the Marquis of Zusser back, but the rules must change with the environment. And change, in the bright face he can not touch the Marquis of Zuo.

Entering the living room, Mioriqi has a meditation color. I am walking back and forth in the hall. Seeing Anfei revealing a kind of expression, and Resca and others have returned to their bedroom to clean up. The three guards of the pro-guard team were wearing a twilight face and walked in from the outside.

Almost every army has its own characteristics, and this feature is often determined by the generals of the army. Although the Miorridge governor is not as strict as Baieri, he just does not pay much attention to the section, and does not control it. The emotions of the knights, this is a major fault, and the three leaders have already prepared for the worst when they walked into the living room.

"You go out first," Mioric said faintly.

"General?" The three commanders could hardly believe their ears.

"I didn't hear me?" Mioric slightly raised his voice.

The three commanders glanced at each other, and they showed a happy look like a big man, and bent down and quietly retreated outside.

"Uncle Mioric, things don't seem so simple." An Fei whispered, "How can you shake the guards of the guards at once with the people of the Marquis of Zusser?"

"I know." Mioric nodded. "So I decided to put this thing down for a while."

"Understood." Anfei smiled. He knew that Mioric wanted to use the method of tightening the outer pine to find out who was secretly cooperating with the Marquis of Zusser.

Mioric’s eyes flashed with cold light, and Anfei’s judgment was still shallow. Mioric’s thoughts were far more complicated than that of An Fei’s. His guards were all the best in the Cavaliers. For the future training of the officials, the loyalty and ability have been tested a lot, otherwise they are not qualified to join the guards. What happened today makes Mioric feel a threat! Conversely, the Marquis of Zusser is nothing more than a descendant of the Marquis, who came from the energy of the guards of the guards? What is hidden behind the Marquis of Zusser?

This is the gap caused by experience. Anfei believes that he has already enemies with the Marquis of Zuosai, so he fixed his target on the Marquis of Zuosai, and Mioric’s vision is much wider than that of Anfei, and naturally he wants to be more many.

"An Fei, the ones you just used, is the old man in your village teaching you?" Mioric suddenly changed the subject.

"Yes."

"Maybe he is the most powerful swordsman in the world, but unfortunately, there is no way to see his swordsman."

"He often said a word, there are people outside, there are days outside!"

"What does it mean?"

"Only a fool will think that he is the best in the world. When he reaches a height, he often finds that there are many people in the world who are stronger than themselves. Like the end of the sky, there is no end to the kendo."

"Wizard?" Mioric pondered for a moment and turned to smile: "An Fei, can I ask you to help me train the Knights of the Guards?"

"Uncle Mioric, my swordsmanship is not suitable for the soldiers to practice." Anfei smiled and shook his head: "Of course, if you must think that it is good, then I will listen to you."

“Why not?”

"The two armies confront each other, and they are courageous. The narrow road meets the brave! But the sword is not like this." In fact, the flying mountain gun of Anfei is the shooting method of the battlefield, but whether it is from the ancestral training or from his heart, he Will not spread the Panshan gunfare, and can only be stupid.

Mioric thought for a moment and sighed: "It's a pity... But, An Fei, why doesn't he teach you to fight?"

"Maybe I was too young at the time."

“No one has ever taught you to fight?” Mioric asked in amazement.

An Fei seriously thought about it and shook his head: "No."

"Isn't Ernest taught you?"

"I don't think there is a need for An Fei to cultivate vindictiveness." Susanna suddenly picked up.

"Why?" Mioric's gaze fell on Susanna.

"Because there is another mysterious force in Anfei."

“How did you know?” Chris asked.

"I..." Susanna's face was a little red, let her say the specific reason, she really couldn't say it, but it was a long time with Anfei. She could clearly feel that Anfei is different from ordinary swordsman. When a swordsman wants to attack an enemy or protect himself, he must carry out vindictiveness, and at any time, even if it is eating and sleeping, Anfei is in a strange state of accumulation, and then a powerful swordsman. It is also impossible to keep fighting in the day and night.

"What is it called... Do you meditate? An Fei, are you getting the mysterious power by meditating?"

"Yes."

"There are too many mysteries on your body." Mioric showed a smile. Yesterday, according to Niya’s remarks, he sat for a whole night, but he did not feel anything. He wanted to ask An Fei carefully, and he was embarrassed. The desire for power made him unable to control his curiosity. .

An Fei shrugged his shoulders and smiled and didn't talk. He was stupid to be loaded with the problem.