Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 294: Don't leave regret

Chapter 294 does not leave regrets

"Would you like to give up?" An Fei suddenly asked.

Chris was silent. In fact, talking to Anfei was a bit difficult. However, he understood the submarine of Anfei. Half a moment, Chris slowly said: "Big brother and second brother are more talented than me, long ago. I have already figured it out. I only want to be a duke in peace in my funeral sword."

"True heart?"

"Of course, An Fei, I will not lie to you, not before, not now, not in the future, you are my first true friend, I cherish the friendship between us." Smiling and said: "Why ask this question? Is it important to you?"

"It's very important, don't forget, we are partners." An Fei said slowly: "Your answer can even determine my life. If you want to fight, then whether it is Vieste or Glendon, it is mine. Enemies. If we don't want to fight, we don't have to offend anyone. We are far from hiding and watching them fight."

Chris took a deep breath and his eyes became wet.

"In this way... Chris, you can push this task down and tell them by action, you don't want to compete for anything, so that you won't be the target of others in the future."

"No, the father has done a lot for me. I want to solve this problem myself," Chris said categorically.

"There is personality, admire and admire." Anfei smiled on his face: "But in my opinion, this thing can't be concealed. I have a new idea. We think that the intention of your majesty is too complicated. Maybe he just wants you to kill."

"Is it impossible? You mean..."

"Nothing to think about, let's go to the small palace."

"Wait, I have a map of the Little Palace here. Let's study their defenses first." Chris was involved in the plan to assassinate the Princess of the Sands. But I know what processes are there.

"Your Majesty also gave this thing to you? Also marked their defense?" An Fei smiled, he really did not understand what Jlander was going to do, only to find the simplest and most reasonable answer. Anyway, Jerez will not frame his son, and Chris does not want to compete for inheritance. With these two premises, everything is simple. In the past, killing people was a catastrophe. Naturally, Julia was coming to an end. As for the consequences of letting Julia's disappointment completely negligible, Chris does not want to inherit the right, what is it still? Despite the disappointment. If you count more, I just go straight, regardless of whether or not I am blind, and this is called constant change. Of course, if Chris has certain expectations for inheritance, Anfei will not do this. Decided to decide.

***

When the moon is once again drilled out of the clouds. An Fei and other three people have already arrived near the Xiaoxing Palace. Around the holy city, there are three such small palaces, and the scenery near the small palace is different. Julia does not dare to travel. You may have to walk around and breathe through, and sitting in the deep palace will suffocate people. The small palace in front of you is surrounded by large and small ponds on the three sides, and the other side is leaning against the holy river, which looks like a huge ship moored in the water.

"Actually. Think about it, my avatar is really pitiful." Chris said with a touch: "Life is living in a false dream."

"Yeah..." Susanna nodded. She was a little scared. If someone suddenly told her that her goal was fake, and she was not a high-ranking swordsman, An Fei, Chris and others were even more illusory. Everything is a dream. Then she might collapse on the spot.

"Can't say this, should he be an orphan? If you didn't make a substitute for you, he might struggle somewhere to survive, or become a servant of others, or even become a slave, with a lifetime of hardships. For more than ten years of glory and wealth, who can decide that he is fortunate or unfortunate?" An Feidi looks very indifferent.

"But... his life is still too short."

"Short? How do you know that an orphan can grow up safely?" Anfei sneered: "Disease, hunger, cold, these are fatal to an orphan. If you don't have a kneel, he may have become a Pile up the bones. Chris, are we still seeing less?” The war in the mainland continues, whether in the country of mercenaries or the Ma’s Empire, orphans are always everywhere, especially the scented violets. City, unattended children can be seen everywhere. Julia, who is highly respected by the people, still has no time to take care of this. The situation in other countries can be imagined. Counting that the fake Rod Hart is not necessarily a poor person, at least he has enjoyed more than ten years of prosperity.

Chris is silent. He is a calm-hearted but compassionate person. This experience in the past six months has caused him a lot of feelings. In the past, his life circle was too small. When he went out, he knew that there were so many injustices in the world. And poor, think about the words of Anfei, it does not make sense.

"Okay, we should do it!" An Fei stepped out of the shadow of the woods.

"Anfei, wait a minute, we have no plans yet!" Chris said in a hurry.

"Plan? Well, let's plan." Anfei shook his head slightly. Although Chris was very clever, his style of behavior was biased. This is also the reason why the experience is not enough. The matter has already been settled. Deer gave the defensive map to Chris, and told Chris that the Guards would not interfere with their actions. ALF has reason to believe that even if they had a leak, the Guards would help them fill the leak. Is this still used to make plans?

"Anfei, am I too embarrassed?" Chris smiled. He saw Anfei shaking his head: "But I really want to do this well."

An Fei stunned, and he suddenly thought of a problem. From the beginning to the end, he considered Jolland and Chris, and he was extremely noble to ignore himself. Since he did, why not try to do things. it is good? At the very least, don't let Juliade be disappointed with Chris, and prove his ability. Otherwise, in the eyes of others, he and Chris will become waste: "Chris, you gave your majesty to you. Let me take a look at the things."

Just looking at a few pages, An Fei’s face showed a bitter smile, and the fake Rod Hart was really not easy! He has not practiced swordsmanship, nor practiced magic. He is a race that cannot cause any threat, but his fertility is amazing. He is only 21 years old and has only four close-knit women. He already has six The children are all born, using simple addition and subtraction calculations, minus the pregnancy in October, two months of recuperation, he also touched the woman at the age of fourteen. Moreover, he brought all the children together. It is very easy for Jolland to do what he wants. As long as he mentions it in the book, he wants to meet those grandchildren, and the fake Rodhart will think about it. too much? Very normal thing.

"You are a substitute..."

"When he was very young, the father gave him two teachers. The two teachers had poor academic knowledge. They couldn’t talk about moral cultivation. They just ate, drink, and have fun, so that Rod Hart’s proficiency was only Eat, drink and have fun."

"Do these six children have to kill?" An Fei said slowly.

"The father told me that all of them will die."

An Fei sighed with a sigh of relief, looked through all the information, and looked at the defensive map carefully: "It seems that there is really no need to do any planning, and there are too many flaws. It is not your ability to test your sire." ”

Chris sighed: "What is that?"

An Fei did not answer: "The middle swordman and the four low-ranking swordsmen were handed over to Susanna. I was in charge of the bright priest. All the followers were also handed over to me, Chris, and the rest. It is your responsibility."

"Good." Chris said without hesitation, he was not stupid. Just now, An Fei asked the six children, and said that his father was not testing his ability. What Chris had already understood.

"No problem, let's go, go around from the right side."

Anfei’s voice just fell, and Chris had already stepped out of the shadow of the woods, released the floating technique, and hurriedly flew to the right side, as if he was afraid that he would slow down a bit, and the courage to be squandered would be lost.

"Anfei..." Susanna screamed low, and she felt that Chris was a little bit wrong.

An Fei shook his head. He couldn't give any advice to Chris. He had never touched Jland. He didn't understand the heart of Jurland. Even if he saw it, he might not understand it because Julia's heart was too deep. It is. Is it cold to get the appreciation of Juliad or can you win the favor of Jland? No one knows Jonland’s standards, and it’s the only way for Chris to decide for himself, at least not to leave regrets.

Although Jurland has already handed over the detailed defense map to Chris, although Anfei said that there is no need to plan, but it turns out that without sufficient preparation, it is very easy to appear. The overwhelming Anfei and others just turned over from the wall. A team of guards happened to walk out from the side door of the palace. The moon tonight is extraordinarily bright. Under the moonlight, Anfei and others are fundamental. There is nowhere to be seen.

The formation of the Guards was a bit confusing, but it quickly stabilized. Under the order of the chief officer, as if he had not seen anything, he walked over in the place of seven or eight meters on the side of Anfei and others. .

"If people cooperate, we have to sell some strength, don't let people look down." An Fei smiled and walked to the side door.

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