Ultimate Assassin System

Vol 3 Chapter 351: Silver Haired Night Horse

The cold anxious Xiaose autumn wind, the white gray mottled sky. The square-shaped lattice buildings, intricate streets, people like ants move in the mist of morning light, and sometimes galloping horses happily spread on the wide and unoccupied streets ... all kinds of different, bustling and deserted, pieced together, it has become this living world.

This is a seemingly integrated world, but it is actually a world divided into many parallel spaces. Each class of creatures adheres to their own living habits and is afraid to step into other areas. In the sight of the aristocracy, there was no hardship or suffering for the poor. The poor looked up and could not appreciate the comfort and luxury of the aristocracy ...

Resentment, curiosity, expectation ... Time passes and it will be indifferent. Few people will continue to pay attention to a matter that does not involve themselves, so the battle on the front line, the stalemate of the 100,000 Mountains, etc., will eventually become a chat and chat after dinner.

Of course, there will always be some people who are related to each other. They are silently pushing things out of the sight of the public ... Just as in this negotiation at Shanxi City, it is destined to be out of sight, but it really exists. . Especially after the obstacles have been cleared recently, the process is even faster.

To be honest, the following things have nothing to do with Tang En. It's not that I don't want to help, but that the role is really limited. Human beings have self-knowledge. Tang En knows his abilities. What he can provide is only some scattered things in this world. It is undeniable that this is also important, but it must be transformed into actual actions and the final results. Not something he can do.

Especially after the incident of Alex, the traditional aristocracy of Simpson completely went silent, they could not manage the secret negotiations, and the negotiations on the surface could not promote any fighting spirit. In the end, they could be pushed and pushed, and they became frequent. Attend an invitation party for the nobility in the city. In this way, Tang En's damaged population has no room to play, and it is more leisurely.

The pre-negotiations were mainly to discuss the conditions on Josiah's side. A lot of success. Although some conditions have changed in form, Johia naturally they don't mind, they only care about the actual effect. Of course, there are things that can't be talked about, and can only be set aside for the time being. Regarding these, Locha also stated in the letter before, so Josiah did not reluctantly.

overall. Ronald and others made many concessions in the negotiations. Although the statement is used to reflect the sincerity here, Johia naturally do not believe them, and they are also guessing the other party's intentions ... Finally, after one week, the two sides have talked about the terms of the situation, Rhona Germany finally spoke through Philip. Articulate their intentions ...

The Grey Army must surrender or dissolve most of the troops on the spot, and three parliamentary votes will be given here.

One stone stirs up thousands of waves! Josiah's secret agency, with the exception of Enoch, several of Diff in the top ranks are of poor origin. They may not have a big vision, but they are also very clear that the status of the gray clothing, including this negotiation. All soldiers in the gray clothing were shot with one shot. In this way, they naturally expressed opposition to this condition and even yelled at it.

Josiah is also very aware of this, so despite the temptation of parliamentary votes, he still refused, and the negotiations were deadlocked.

Those with a little sense of judgment know that this deadlock is basically impossible to break. Others don't say, but just a matter of trust is enough to put both parties into an endless loop.

Ronald's side has a clear reason on the bright side. Now that your gray army has achieved its purpose, what do you need to keep the army for? And the gray-clad army is very vigilant to the nobles, worried that once the army is surrendered, the previous negotiation conditions will still be countless? Will Bran even kill them in turn?

This is the opposition of pure perception and impression. There is no room for reason at all. The two sides will quarrel about this almost every time they meet. Of course, no one can persuade anyone in the end, but they are just wasting saliva, and they have not made any effort to negotiate.

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"Too high for me ... You clearly have a problem with me."

"Don. You can't help it?"

"Well, this is not a question at all ... if you want to ask the other party's method, it is simple. I can use some deceptive methods to make the old nobles speechless at the negotiation table. We even feel that we are making sense. But this is not useful for the outcome of the negotiation. The other party who has come to the table after sobering up can still deny it ... "

At dusk, in the courtyard behind the contact point house, the ground was covered with yellow leaves. Under the leeward wall, Down and Josiah were sitting on two stone piers.

Looking at Josiah, who was a little embarrassed, Tang En shook his head and spread his hand: "If all you want to know is the opinion, I can say a bit ... In the final analysis, the important thing is to get the political results, not the results Military success. The leader of Lothar was a man of great wisdom. She tried to facilitate this negotiation and understood the truth. From this perspective, Ronald can't be wrong with them ... Well, say a word Digression, Philip is even more right, he is just a passer, you tell Diff they don't call him anymore ... Where is it, oh, the gray-clad army can achieve the wishful purpose in one fell swoop, and can also have three cards Parliament votes, participation in the regime, better for the benefit of civilians ... "

"So ... do you mean the respondent?" Josiah groaned for a while and looked up. "But will they not confess afterwards ..."

"No, you haven't understood what I mean. Well, wait for me to finish ..." He waved, and Tang En interrupted Josiah. "I just analyze the current situation and give you a listen. It's a different thing. Perspective ... As you said just now, you doubt the credibility of the other party. This is a question of position. It is difficult to make a fundamental change. "

After a pause, he swept away the fallen leaves. "If you want peace, or other things, you have to prepare for war. The Grey Clothing has fought with Bran for so many years, and many people have died in it, brothers, husbands. , Father and son ... Of course, the same is true of the other party. The resentment is too great, and there is basically no way to calm down. The purpose of the Gray Army has not changed, but by this time, many things have been left by no one ... The leader of Losha can facilitate negotiations. The personal prestige has been overlaid. If you let the gray army give up the army, the control of Lord Luosha will collapse. Well, she won't do it ... "

The words faded away, and the setting sun on the west side struggled to throw the last rays of light into the courtyard. A thick, heavy stroke fell on the yellowish leaves of the ground, gorgeous and tragic.

For a moment, after digesting these words, Josiah's expression was a little confused: "Your opinion, you can't do it, you can't do it either ..."

Tang En nodded and sighed: "This is a dilemma. There is only a choice ... maybe, the gray army's ambition is not big enough. If you persist, you don't need to rely on Bran, but you build an empire ... ... hehe, the following sentence is just my wild imagination and has no practical significance. The probability of success in that way is almost zero ... "

Turning around to look at the still blank Josiah, Tang En reached out and waved in front of his eyes: "Don't think about it, in the final analysis, whether this matter is solved or not, it is not something you and I can decide ... Well, Wait first, you have finished the next condition in these days. Then you do n’t need to bother with it. Ronald they must have considered this situation. He was more anxious than us. In the end, it is probably the leader of Locha And what happened to His Royal Highness Bran. "

Returning to God, Johia nodded gently. "That's all it can be."

...

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Well, let's temporarily shift our eyes from this deadlock for the time being and extend northwest ...

Thousands of miles away, in unknown small towns. The struggling sunset was finally exhausted. Converge the light thoroughly and bury it below the horizontal line. Coming dimly, stunned,

boom……

There was a huge explosion in an obscure house on a remote street, the ground trembled, the air waves rolled, and the walls, doors, windows, tiles, etc. were swept away. It was almost flattened to the ground.

Bang, the sound of the explosion rested, and a dark shadow burst out of the rubble and spit two blood mists. Some were embarrassed, but the figure on the ground was extremely agile, but in an instant, they ran across the ruins of the ground and entered the intricate alleyway around.

It seems very familiar with the terrain here, the figure is crumbling in the lane, like a fish swimming in the water, very flexible. But even so, he still didn't stop, and still ran away like an escape.

Although he couldn't see his face, he could feel his fear and looked backwards from time to time. It seemed that some prehistoric monsters were chasing behind him.

For a moment, the figure crouched in the shadow of a wall, silent. It should be said that his hiding time is good. Even if someone passes by now, he may not be able to find himself hiding here.

After a few minutes, there was no noise around, and he murmured, "Snoring ... snoring ..." A big gasp came from the shadows, mixed with the voice of barely swallowing. There still seemed to be some scruples. The movement only lasted for more than ten seconds. The dark shadow stood up against the wall, shook his head, and turned the corner ...

"Uh ..." The shadow trembled, his legs hanging in the air like human sculptures.

The laneway is a street, there is no light nearby, but I can still see a long hair standing quietly in front of me, seeming to wait a long time.

Bang, the previous shadow body continued to tremble, leaning against the cold wall and slowly sliding down, no intention of escape.

"Don't run?" Indifferent tone ~ www.readwn.com ~ long hair slowly walked forward.

"I, I, I, no, not ..." Black Shadow stammered as if trying to justify something, but finally bowed his head and gave up, wailing, "I have no way, Chief Ye Mo, I have no way ... I don't want to betray you , But the temple of light ... "

"I'm not interested in these things." The long-haired black shadow approached him, and after interrupting the other person's conversation, he leaned down and stared into the black shadow's eyes. "You know what I want to know, right?"

Black Shadow subconsciously avoided the other's eyes and nodded.

"well."

...

At a half-sound, the long-haired figure bowed his head and walked out of the laneway. He seemed to be thinking about something. After walking for a while, he finally stopped outside the coverage of a lighting crystal column, looked up, and dazzled in silver. "A cold-faced middle-aged man ... mountain city ... Bowie ... "

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