Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 3-4, Captive

"What the **** are you talking about?" An Fei frowned and whispered.

I don't know if I am confused about my future, I need to communicate with people, or I have already made up my mind to abandon the darkness, so I am eager to convince my companions to make a first effort. Hena has not paid attention to An Fei, only crazy. Look at Eddie: "Don't you think so?"

"Henna, don't look for reasons for your weakness." Eddie's look has calmed down: "All these are coincidences, what do you want to do, just like you, but don't forget, these people will sooner or later Become a loser, and by that day, you will suffer the most severe punishment."

"Now being killed and killed in the future, what is the difference? Anyway, it is dead!" Henna's eyes were demented, but the tone was very excited: "Do you think this series of things is just a coincidence?"

"It's not a coincidence?" Eddie sneered.

An Fei did not interfere with the arguments of the two men. Instead, he observed it interestingly. He can see that Eddie and Henna are a group of people, but not all the way, or they belong to the same camp but belong to the same The two groups, because he had already observed Hena with a ring, Henna is not a life of the undead, but a real person.

"It is God." Henna said in a low voice.

"God?" Eddie smiled scornfully: "Don't you forget that every necromancer exists for subversion, what is God's intention?"

"Oh... great Mr. Eddie, who exists for subversion, please release the undead magic to attack me." Henna’s tone is also contemptuous: "If it’s just fear or the fog of the dead, you should not waste your magic. That doesn't hurt me."

"You..." Eddie's face changed abruptly, and it was obviously poked in the pain: "Hona, do you really want to see your brother again?!"

This time, Hera’s turn changed a lot, and she stayed for a long while. I slowly said: "From the time I was fourteen, I started to work for you to protect him. Now it has been a whole ten years. I think, what should I do for myself."

"Yeah, so you would rather see him fall into the eternal hell." Eddie smiled. "You are a selfish scorpion. Your choice is just to make plans for yourself. Why use God's will to deceive people?"

The face of Henna became distorted. The left hand still grabbed her **** fingers and squeezed it hard. Under the stimulation of the pain, she barely managed to keep some reason: "If I am killed here today, for you, he has lost. Using value, I guess his best result is just becoming a zombie, isn't it?"

"I have nothing to say. Just..." Eddie smiled. "You are pitiful and ridiculous. Since you decided to abandon your brother, what is your suffering for ten years? Why bother?? ”

Henna stayed and suddenly screamed and rushed. The teeth of the claws were squirming in Eddie, Eddie did not dodge, but his left hand quietly pulled out a dagger and slammed into the lower abdomen from a secret angle.

Any action made by anyone in the car is in the sense of Anfei. He stretched out two fingers, and with a single clip, he caught Eddie's dagger, then grabbed Joanna's collar and dragged him back to Susanna.

An Fei looked at Henna and looked at Eddie. The city of Henna was far less than Eddie. She was obviously at a disadvantage in the debate. In the end, even being stimulated to be almost crazy, Henna’s loyalty is far less than Eddie. To put it another way, perhaps she has always been hostile to the Necromancer, or has been close to the limit of her endurance for a long time. So it will be easy to change the position.

And Eddie is not the same as the ordinary necromancer. His face has been scratched by seven and eight blood marks by Hena, and there is blood flowing out. No wonder he can walk on the mainland. His physical characteristics are no different from ordinary people.

"Eddie, have you seen me before?" An Fei asked faintly.

Eddie shrank back. Keep silent.

An Fei just wanted to change the topic, the mercenary outside suddenly stunned, and then someone outside the car called: "Adults, adults, there are many cavalry over!"

"The cavalry?" Aier Lang added a glimpse, and his eyes slammed into Anfei.

"Tell them not to panic, it's all my people." An Fei said slowly.

"What are you panicking, that's all your own!" Aierlang added a sigh of relief and shouted.

The outside guards and mercenaries felt a bit inexplicable, and a penny could also be a hero. Don’t say that there is nothing to do with Erlang, and many people know his embarrassment. If not some businessman friends look at Ai Lang Plus is too poor, more or less 'sponsored' some, Erlanga has no money to go out to buy and sell. Even the employment fund has to be talked repeatedly and repeatedly. If there are so many people, why bother to hire outsiders?

The time is not long, the cavalry has already rushed to the front, the knights of the knights are all white, looks extremely sturdy, but the formation of the knights is very chaotic, wearing a variety of colorful soft armor Gives a very weird feeling.

This is the reconnaissance squad led by Long Heling. The days of their formation are too short, and they have not undergone any training. Don’t say that it is very good to maintain the formation. It is very good to be stable immediately. Moreover, the reconnaissance brigade is not the main battle unit. It is necessary to focus on the formation.

After a while, the curtain was opened, and the figure of Long appeared outside the carriage: "Adult?"

"Come up." Anfei whispered: "How?"

"Adult, you estimate it is not bad." Long jumped into the carriage, looked at the people around, and finally looked at An Fei.

"You say it."

"Sure someone wants to go back to Baishan City to report, seeing that we catch up and desperately escape, I have killed them all."

"Yeah." An Fei nodded and indulged for a moment: "From tomorrow, you will be active in this area."

"What about the other direction?"

"It doesn't matter, we have 20,000 mercenaries moving together, the goal is too big, it is difficult to get through the glory of the mercenary group, they will find us sooner or later."

"understood."

On one side, Erlanga couldn't help but **** a cold air. The number of 20,000 mercenaries was too large, and people couldn't be shocked. Even Eddie, who was shrinking aside, opened his eyes.

"Long, I will tell you about this. This is Mrs. Hola. This is Mr. Eddie, the necromancer. After I leave, you have to take care of the guests for me."

"Death...The Undead Master??" Long asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, Mr. Eddie is a very unqualified necromancer." Anfei laughed.

"Adult, take them away now?" Long's eyes were set on Eddie's body.

"Yes, you should be careful." Anfei said faintly: "Our guests are likely to be tempered."

"I will take care of them personally, adults."

Just then, there was a scream of screams from outside, and Anfei screamed and said, "I have just said that someone has offended my wife. It is estimated that... the leader of the leaf is starting to work."

"Erlanga, you go out and restrain your people, tell them to give me honesty." An Fei turned and said.

It is clear that An Fei’s men killed people, but let him love Erlang to restrain the mercenaries and guards of the caravans. This gives a feeling of arrogance and arrogance. What do you like to say? Whether it is the identity of Suzanne's Great Swordsman or the 20,000 mercenaries in Anfei's mouth, it is enough to make Erlanga the most well-behaved servant.

"Yes, adults." Erlanga replied with a smile, then hurriedly got out of the carriage.

"Adult, this caravan..." asked in a low voice.

"No need, they went to the Maou empire to buy food." An Fei shook his head, he understood what Long wanted to do: "In the past few days, if you found something, send someone directly to contact Chris. Find me."

"Yes."

An Fei glanced at Henna, and Henna’s eyes were a little distracted. It is estimated that when this emotion is stirring, there is nothing to be organized. Although he would like to know about the secrets of the Necromancer, he does not allow him time. After another six days, no, now it is four days later, the Major League mercenaries will launch a full-scale attack on Baishan City. Before that, he has many ideas to try.

"Take them away." An Fei whispered. His gaze fell on the ring he had just seized, and then he aligned with the dragon, and the ring suddenly burst into a green glow.

"What is this?" Long found the anomaly of the ring.

"Good things." Anfei laughed.

Long sees An Fei seems to have the meaning of confidentiality, so he did not continue to ask questions, and stepped back, coldly said to Eddie: "Friend, please."

Eddie still shrunk there and did not move. He looked at Anfei and looked at it. Anfei smiled and waved his hand. He was in the middle of his heart and looked forward. He grabbed Eddie’s hair and was unceremonious. In the direction of Eddie's head, he hit a few times on the wall of the carriage, and Eddie rolled his eyes and stunned.

"Looking for bitterness." Long grabbed the hair of Eddie and dragged it out.

"Wait a minute!" An Fei suddenly noticed that Eddie's tiger's mouth, as well as the thumb, forefinger and middle finger, had a thin layer of scorpion on his fingertips: "Henna, tell me, Eddie is just a necromancer." ?"

"I... I don't know."

"I don't think that there is a double repairer in the Necromancer. I was almost deceived by him." Anfei sneered, his fingers slammed on Eddie's wrists, elbows and shoulders, and the bones were honed. The crisp sounds sounded one after another: "Well, take people out, Long, you must be careful, this guy is not easy."

"You can rest assured." Long nodded.