Assassin’s Chronicle

The second and fifth chapters will be completed

When the brigade slowly started, Anfei had already returned to his carriage, silently leaning on one side and thinking about what had happened before.

What Chris is talking about with Resca, seeing Anfei’s musing look, he asked with concern: “Ann, what happened?”

"Nothing, thinking about the past." An Fei sighed a little: "Mioridge told me that the undead masters have already regarded us as the goal of revenge. I am too sloppy, if I can come back again. I believe I will do better."

"Oh, it's over, what do you want to do? Relax your heart."

"This is not right. If you can't learn from your mistakes, you will make the same mistake next time."

"Anfei, you are a little too meticulous, it will be very tired." Rescar advised on the side.

An Fei smiled and didn't speak. In his opinion, life was not an easy task.

"An Fei, I will see the teacher tomorrow. You still want to say something after seeing the teacher." Chris laughed.

"What? Tomorrow?" An Fei was shocked. He was not ready to meet Sol now. He heard Chris show that he could see Sol, and he was naturally anxious, if not knowing Reese does not like to make fun of big things, he will think that Chris must be nonsense.

"How? Mioric didn't tell you?" Chris was surprised.

"No! The teacher is here?"

"No." Chris shook his head. "Is there a message from Mioric that the people in the magic fog are planning to attack us on the road?"

"This tells me."

Chris thought about it and smiled: "Ha! Mioric must want to see you out of the ocean! Whoever makes you always ignorant, as if you don't care about anything."

"Don't go around, Chris! Tell me what is going on?" An Fei urged.

"Mioric deliberately spread the news that we are going back to the holy city. We are indeed going west along the commercial road. This will create an illusion for the people of the magic fog. They think they have plenty of time to prepare." If we really go back from the business road, it will take at least 20 days, so they won’t be rushing, but when we get here...” Chris squats on the carpet with his hands: “The distance here The city of Blackburn is only about ten miles away, and we will suddenly change direction and drive to the city of Blackknear. Before the war broke out, the magical transmission array of the Blackburn City, which was destroyed by the Misakis of the Semba, has been repaired. The city also secretly shipped a large number of magic crystals, enough to send us back to the holy city."

An Fei showed a bitter smile. Chris could say so in detail. He wanted to come to Mioric to tell him all about it, and it was really a bit of a suspicion to put him in the drum.

"Transfer all of us back?"

"That's impossible." Chris shook his head. "The consumption of the magic crystal is too great. There are only five people to send back, you, me, Niya, Susanna and Shari. Just send us back. Those magic crystals also cost at least a half. After all, the distance is too far. If you want to send us all back, it is not enough for the empire to take out all the stored magic crystals."

An Fei opened his mouth and almost said, ‘Can I go back by myself? ’. It’s just that this kind of problem can cause other people’s suspicions. It’s another word: “Risca they all stay in the city of Blackburn? Isn’t that bad? They will be very dangerous.”

Chris looked at An Fei with a strange look, in his mind. An Fei is a man with a change of mind and a meticulous work. He is far stronger than himself, so he has been willing to help Anfei as a deputy, but the problem of An Fei is somewhat naive: "What is the danger? An Fei, The people that the most undead mage hate most are you, the most dangerous person is you, and the second is Niya, as long as they can catch Niya. They can ask the teacher. Resca and they rushed back with Mioric. Without you and Niya, do you think that those who are in the fog will be willing to pay a huge price to attack the guards of Mioric?"

"Yeah, Affy, you are with us, we are only dangerous." Resca nodded on the side: "Jean has already sweared a lot of words, you can rest assured, we will not have anything."

"But... what if the people in the magic fog still don't give up?"

"They don't have a reason not to give up?" Chris became more and more aware that Anfei was not right.

"An Fei. Your Majesty is really favoring you." Rescar showed his envious look: "There is Susanna on the list. There is also Little Shari, this is for your sake."

"Oh..." An Fei sighed. Leaning on the wall of the carriage.

"Anfei, it looks like, you are very reluctant to go back to the holy city?" Chris whispered softly.

"I don't want to go back, just... some is too sudden."

"It's very sudden for you, so it's even more sudden for people with magic fog. I think they will definitely be disappointed."

An Fei is speechless, and now he has no time to think about how to learn the lesson. I think about it with Sol, and I think about what I have said. It is easy to lie, but it is very difficult to lie. Under normal circumstances, lies will not be dismantled on the spot, often because the after-the-fact lie work is not in place, which makes people feel alert.

Sol has a lot of love for him, and he is sincerely respected by Sol. This is an indisputable fact, but one thing can't be changed. The two people don't have any emotional foundation. They become teachers and students just because of the moment. It is a pity that this thing is unpredictable. It may not be right now, but he can't let Sol feel bad about himself.

The brigade has been moving forward at a slow and unhurried speed. It stops at noon for a long time, giving people a very leisurely feeling. They can go a few miles further, Mioric’s pro The Guard suddenly speeded up the march and turned to the avenue leading to Blackburn City. The Ten Mile Road was a short-lived, and soon, the city of Blackburn, known as the city that never fell, appeared in front of everyone.

Anfei picked up the curtain and looked out. As a pure military town, the architecture of Blackburn City was simple and majestic. The tall walls are like a cliff that rises from the ground. The city wall is a large battlefield. The walls are full of dense stone holes. It is a place for soldiers to fight. There are as many as five mage towers in the city. It is like a giant sword stabbing the sky, towering straight into the clouds. It’s been a long time since the war, and the city of Blackburn has been cleaned up around, but the breeze is blowing, still with a shallow smell. An Fei heard the Mioric Guards knights chat, the death rate of the Brigania City garrison has more than half, and the casualty rate of the Sequoia empire is even more amazing, in the case of the generals can not be disparity Next, the one who attacks the city is always very disadvantageous. The Seisha empire retreated very hurriedly, and could not attend to burying the bodies of the soldiers. Instead, it pushed this responsibility to the enemy. The secrets of the Ma’s Empire were using this to spread rumors in the Semba Empire and accused Edward VIII. The ruthless and unjust crimes.

Under the plains around the city of Blackburn, I don’t know how many people’s bodies are buried. The so-called one will be a million bones. The description of this sentence is not wrong, but there are some problems with the starting point, and the taste of personal interests is faint. The center of the dispute is that it should not be paid so much for fame. For a true general, this accusation is shallow and ignorant, purely the opinion of the literati. The vast majority of wars are not for people to become famous, some for robbing the living space, some for writing their own unyielding with blood, and for the latter, even if it is a bone, why not? !

The gates slowly opened, and Mioric’s guards passed through the gate without delay, and went straight to the center of the city. After a while, the guards stopped in front of the gates of the city, and there was no city in the city of Blackburn. The city guards the military and government in one power and manages everything in the city. It used to be the home of Beyeri, the head of the Death and Roaring Legion, and now it is the temporary residence of Mioric.

The carriage was tapped twice, and the voice of Mioric came out: "Come on, get off."

Anfei picked up the curtain and jumped off the carriage first. He first scanned the surrounding scenery and then looked at Mioric. Mioric’s smile was still so cheerful and enthusiastic, but in Anfei’s mind, However, there are more feelings of treacherousness: "Uncle Mioric, why didn't you tell me, we have to go back through the magic transfer?" An Fei half complained half of the inquiry.

"Don't you tell me in the morning? The people in the magic fog must find ways to retaliate against you."

"But, you didn't say let us go back through the transmission."

"The time is tight, I can only talk about the beginning."

There is nothing to say about Anfei. There is a kind of person in the world who can easily put his own responsibilities to the side, even on other people. The most depressing thing about Anfei is that he did not expect enthusiasm and cheerfulness. Mioric also has another side.

"Where is this?" Niya jumped from behind the carriage and looked around curiously. Obviously, she and A Fei were both in the drum.

"Here is the city of Blackburn, Niya, let's go in." Mioric laughed.

Susanna jumped up behind Niya, and habitually walked to the side of Anfei. The average woman would subconsciously rely on the protection of men, and Susanna had no need to protect anyone. She just liked to stand by Anfei. feel.

"Don't stand up, come in with me." After the completion of Mioric, he had already walked to the city government.