Chapter 964

2014-09-15

Bustling, time to end!

After two days of dark waves, Songhai City, at noon.

The weather is not very good, although it is not a thousand miles of dark clouds, but looking up is also a gloomy cloud, there is no sun light, it is very gloomy depressing. If it goes on like this, it will be impossible to run away from a night rain.

However, this did not affect the atmosphere below. With the South City Square of Songhai City as the heart, countless crowds crowded from all directions, making noise and noise, quickly heated up the atmosphere here. .

It's like a grand festival, a festival, and it's like welcoming the arrival of a great character... In short, at this time after lunch, more and more citizens seem to smell the smell of spices Like fish, they keep gathering here, filling every corner of the square.

Angry, excited, suspicious, and a little distorted because of the faint excitement... face after face, different expressions. Of course, it's more of a look at the lively expression, and it doesn't matter with a touch of excitement.

Looking from the periphery of the square, the increasingly enthusiastic sea of people is a statue of a tall old man with a dark body, a code in one hand and a hammer in the other. If you guessed correctly, this should be a famous Songhai City celebrity who used to be a judge during his lifetime, so he was commemorated by a statue of the citizens... Of course, this is not the point.

The key point is that below the judge sculpture, a simple artificial platform is erected on which a black-brown log is erected, surrounded by dry firewood and dead branches. Around the platform, the battalion battalion cavalry guards who had arrived long ago were maintaining order, roaring and driving the crowd back, so as to clear an open space.

But even so, there are still countless good people's heads looking inward from the cavalry's shoulders, gaps, or guns, and then turning their heads to the back and aloud what they saw, just like the reality. Live broadcast...

"It's all wood, it's all made of wood... Once it's lit later, the fallen woman will definitely burn down with this set..."

"Sure Is it a fire? This worry-free child is crying and insisting on coming with me to see... It's just a fire, as soon as the smoke starts, you can't see anything. No blood..."

" It's a pity, I heard that the woman is very beautiful, didn't she have a nickname called the Flower of the Knight, but she was about to be burned to death..."

"What a pity, The evil heresy should be burned..."

"Yeah, yeah...but why hasn't it come yet? It's not canceled..."

"Impossible, Wait a minute... it's coming, it's coming..."

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"It's a spectacular and cruel scene! Knowing that someone here will be burned to death later, actually There are still so many people who come to watch. Yo. There are also family members? What kind of psychology...”

Even in the south city marked by the slum area, the crowded square around the square is rare In the prosperous commercial area, many high-rise shops and attics are erected around them. Now in the east of the square, next to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the three-storey clothing store, Philip stuck his head out and overlooked the grand scene of the square. Shaking his head with emotion.

"The mentality of watching the fun and not being afraid of big things." Allen stood aside and watched coldly, looking at the youngest daughter of the neighbor's wealthy businessman, who is now holding Philip's arm, the same shocked young woman, the corners of her mouth Wei pouted, "However, it seems that you also brought your family with you."

"Uh. This is different, I was forced, and she has to be curious and I can't help it... ouch , darling, I was wrong, I invited you here on purpose, don't pinch, don't pinch..."

The half figure sticking out of the window shuddered and retracted instantly. Philip comforted the wealthy businessman's youngest daughter and persuaded her to leave. Then he turned his head and looked towards Winslyn, who squinted at the crowd below, "I said, what are you going to do if Tang En doesn't show up today?"

"Then watch a good show, and continue to wait." It seems that there is no abnormal movement. Winslyn retracted his gaze and glanced at Alan, "Of course, when the time comes, we may have to ask President Alan to help him come forward."

Alan remained motionless. No anger, no surprise. After all, since you have already become a prisoner, you must be a prisoner of self-consciousness...

On the other hand, Philip narrowed his eyes when he heard the words: "I seem to have said that Alan is my friend."

"Hehe, I will definitely take care of your Philip's friend. Then, how about asking the Joah family elder to come forward?" With a chuckle, Winslyn said casually, "Choose one of the two! I'm here, you can't let me Come back empty-handed?"

"I don't mind." Philip turned his head and looked towards the window, with a frivolous look, indifferently said, "Winslyn, don't try to offend my bottom line."

When Winslyn heard this, astonished glanced at Philip, as if he had known him for the first time, and then nodded: "Understood. If all goes well, I don't want to do that either... Well, I've always been curious, Titus and Grey Cloth Armed You should be very clear about the relationship between Force, even if you have the backing of the master, wouldn't your blatant stance of favoritism be a bit too much? Oh, don't say it's because of that Joah, as far as I know, it's your friend Tang En's Woman."

He waved his hand, "Whatever yours, as long as it's a beautiful woman, it's my Philip's potential love. People...cough cough, I'll just talk about it..." Looking at Ellen With a sharp look, Philip coughed a little embarrassedly, his eyes were a little erratic, but he happened to meet the suspicious gaze of the youngest daughter of a wealthy businessman not far away, so he had to look towards Winslyn with a tight body, "I know Titus very well. The relationship with Grey Cloth Armed Force... Maybe you don't know, Grey Cloth Armed Force worked with us and got along well. And, you're right, I'm really friends with Tang En. So, since This matter is in my hands, and it's natural to help friends, isn't it?"

"We?" Winslyn sensitively captured the differences in Philip's discourse partners, it was us, not Titus... He raised his brows, "You mean the new nobles... Are you still maintaining a cooperative relationship with the Grey Cloth Armed Force?"

This is Winslyn, who was originally from a hereditary noble family. How to pay attention to family affairs. But the two main factions of the royal court, the old aristocrats and the new aristocrats, were of course aware of it. They also knew that Philip had a very good relationship with His Royal Highness the Second Emperor and was separated from the new aristocratic group.

"What a joke! Even if we are willing, the Grey Cloth Armed Force who died the leader of Luosha won't..." Philip shook his head speechlessly, "It's just a good relationship, after all, who knows what will happen in the future. Well, multiple retreats are always good."

"A retreat? What retreat?" This time it was Winslyn's turn to be speechless, looking at Philip like a madman, "Do you new nobles think Grey Cloth Can Armed Force beat Titus?"

"Hehe, I didn't say that. But you can't deny that it's also a probability, isn't it? Also, I see that you all underestimate the true nature of Grey Cloth Armed Force. strength, this is not an opponent that you can easily defeat as long as you get serious. At the moment when the North Desolate Tribe is about to make a foul, the existence of the Grey Cloth Armed Force should not be underestimated. Accidentally, it is difficult to say what kind of movement it will make. Yes... Maybe you are right, Grey Cloth Armed Force is impossible to defeat Titus. But if at a critical time period, Grey Cloth Armed Force and Titus form a stalemate. Then these accumulated good karma is a negotiating opportunity... ...of course, these are all assumptions, you can just take me for a joke. You just need to be clear that I am helping this time, not purely out of selfishness."

After a moment of silence, Winslyn still shook his head in disbelief: "I still think you new nobles are crazy, there are people who are optimistic about the Grey Cloth Armed Force... I will definitely kill that Tang En's this time, your plan is destined to be empty..."

"It's been said that this is the future, and it's boring to talk about it now. And...hehe, although from a personal point of view, I'm not very optimistic about your plan this time, but if you can really kill Dropping Tang En is indeed a big favor for Titus." Shrugged, Philip said calmly, "Do you think you sneaked an expert from the capital this time, no one knows? I'm sure the old man in my family must know. Yes, I also don’t like you. But I just want you to come and try it. It’s a surprise, but it’s not normal. Anyway, from the Sword God’s side, you shouldn’t die, and a lesson is also a gain. So… "

paused, patted Winslyn's shoulder with a ghostly look on his face, "Relax!" The sound, the square outside the window suddenly became lively, the sound was rolling, and the slightly gloomy and cold atmosphere seemed to raise a little temperature in an instant.

"Oh? Are you here yet..." In the distance, battalion's cavalry in silver-white armor is like a drawn sword, slicing straight through the boiling sea of people and coming slowly

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(ps: After hesitating, I still wrote this chapter. Tanuki knows that it will look a bit boring and unfathomable mystery. But this is a necessary foreshadowing, and I really can’t save pen and ink. )

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