Chapter 1123

2015-04-16

Great wave!

As has been said before, there are no secrets in the aristocracy. .. Before the white-haired old aristocrat galloped into the royal castle and hurriedly reported to the Eldest Prince, the news of someone intending to assassinate the Pope quickly spread in the capital's top grade aristocratic circle. First, the relatives who are close to the Imperial Family, then several old-fashioned Great Families who control state affairs, and then Gong, Hou, count, etc., continue to spread and spread...

To be honest, except for the Eldest Prince, etc. Except for a few great characters, the first reaction of other nobles when they heard the news was like listening to a joke, or was it very cold...

Assassination of the Pope? What a joke!

Not to mention the feasibility of this plan... well, there really isn't much to say. This shows that it is ten deaths without life, and it is impossible to have a little hope of success. The temple is standing there for thousands of years. It is as thick as a mountain, and it is as mighty as a river. It is good not to take the initiative to crush others, and who would dare to provoke death?

However,

When everyone was in the relaxed state of watching the play, they heard Assassin's somewhat familiar name-'Tang En', and sent someone to inquire at will. After reading the origin of this guy who didn't know how to write dead words, the relaxed and casual mentality disappeared in an instant...

What? This guy was ever wanted by the empire and the temple together? No wonder the name sounds familiar... By the way, why are you wanted? Because... uh, four Bright Deacons, a Quartet Patrolling Envoy, a Cardinal Archbishop, and three Holy Knight Captains were shot dead in the Northern Battlefield? ! This...

And...

Last year, this guy was singlehanded and well-versed again with the Northern Temple Federation direct. In just over half a year, the influence of the temple, which has been painstakingly managed in the north for more than a thousand years, will be minimized. Greatly shaken the foundation of faith. It lays the groundwork for the collapse and retreat of the temple in the north. Immediately afterward. He also took the famous powerhouse and directly hit the Northern Temple Federation, slapped his face and retreated without saying a word, and even cut the Northern Temple Federation into two with one strike, and his face was disgraced...

Well, it turned out to be And——

This time, it is no longer the Light God Temple, but the Sword God Woodin, known as the Titus Guardian God! The time was about a few months ago, and the location was on the Rhineau River. The specific battle situation is unclear. All I know is that this guy was stuck in the center of the river, blocking the way of Sword God's entire group, and then a shocking battle broke out. The water level of thousands of miles of rivers receded, and countless prosperous ports were reduced to inland towns overnight... In the end, Sword God was injured and retired, and still remains to this day. Went in the Wang Ting Sanatorium and did not come out. And this guy retreated once again, and is now jumping out to make trouble...

In addition, others such as Winslyn have led a number of Sky Rank powerhouses to encircle and suppress them, and Temple Federation has also personally sent an elite team to not Travel thousands of miles to strangle and so on. Compared with the previous ones, it can be ignored...

...

I have to say. When a huge monster takes an interest in a single individual, the intelligence-gathering power that erupts is absolutely amazing. I'm afraid that even Tang En himself didn't think about his journey, and he did so many heaven shaking and earth shattering things along the way. However, when the information was organized and presented in front of the nobles one by one, it was shocking and panic that could not be added.

As Bowen Stressed, he really dared to assassinate the Pope! And from the perspective of historical record, no one can guarantee that he will have no hope of success...

In this way, it is a real one stone, a thousand waves!

Of course, people such as Eldest Prince who have long known about the temple and Savian's inner story are mentally prepared for the arrival of Tang En's, and naturally they will not panic. What made them a little bit didn't expect and caught unprepared was that Tang En was going to play so much this time. It seemed that he not only wanted to save people, but also raked grass and beat rabbits, along with the rhythm of killing the Pope together...

But then again, whether it's shock, panic, confusion, or disbelief, no one can remember the source of this amazing news, and it was Winslyn's assassination. In other words, Winslyn, a character who can still be ranked in the capital, was ignored by everyone so gorgeously. Just like the heavy snow in the middle of the night in the capital, covering the past, it will not leave any traces.

Of course, not everyone is like this...

In the second half of the night, Philip, who broke into the Imperial Sanatorium with the smell of alcohol, stood in front of Woodin's door and calmed down a little. After getting emotional, he chuckled and said: "Grandfather, the guy who eats the inside and the outside is dead. The knife is right between the eyebrows, there is no pain. Hehe, it's cheaper for him..."

There was a half-silence, and there was a sound from inside the room. Woodin said in an old voice like a mosquito's voice, "Send a bunch of flowers to Haita, cough cough... Besides, I have to go up the mountain and take my sword off."

"Okay, I will. Bring the wine to convey the good news to Haita's big brother in person." Paused, Philip looked slightly surprised, "Go up the mountain to take the sword? Why is this?" Given Woodin's current weak physical condition, it is undoubtedly extremely unwise to use the sword again.

Could it be that... grandfather is going to cut weeds and eliminate the roots, and take the Winslyn family in one pot?

"Don't ask too much, just do it." Before Philip could understand it, an old voice came from the room again.

When he got drunk, Philip didn't think much about it, and simply said nodded: "Okay. By the way, grandfather, there are rumors that Tang En is going to assassinate the Pope. Oh, I don't believe this is the case. The bastards from the Garrison Police Department can find out, it must be the kid who is holding back something bad. But take the initiative to expose...the temple will definitely prepare for martial law after getting the news, isn't it more difficult to start?"

When the words fall, wait for a while, silently.

Philip shrugged, no surprise. After bowing and salute, thinking of the Winslyn corpse he saw not long ago, he hummed a little song and left with ease.

...

When Philip left the Imperial Sanatorium, the Metropolitan Theater, after several great character repeated and meticulous inquiries, Bowens and Bernie finally brought the full Exhausted, he stepped out of the theater door.

They looked at each other, smiled wryly, shook their heads, and left without saying a word.

"Ah che-" Leaving the theater, holding up Bernie, who was rubbing his cheeks with the cold and snow on the side of the road, after sneezing a few times, he raised his head and exhaled, speechless. Shaking his head, he was the first to break the silence, "Okay, it seems that our brothers really didn't get promoted and made a fortune...Old Bao, make up your mind, when will we run away?"

"Okay, What's there to complain about, this situation is better than losing a little life?" Bowen sighed helplessly as he licked his red nose.

"I don't think it's better than that." Bernie curled his lips, "Afterwards, the Eldest Prince and those great characters will react and know that we are cheating together. The consequences..." paused, covered his face and sighed lightly, "I can't imagine it!"

Spreading his hands, "That's what happened later, at least, we're still alive, aren't we?"

"... That's right." After thinking for a while, Bernie raised his eyebrows, convinced nodded.

That's right, Bowens lied. The questions they answered with great character just now were actually lies that they and Tang En had colluded with for a long time. No way, no choice. With Tang En's current strength, killing a Sky Rank powerhouse is like playing, so killing the two of them is naturally easier.

And Bowen's and Bernie have been wandering around for so long, and naturally it's not a piece of shit with a sense of justice. After thinking about the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he immediately agreed with kindness without making any demands. In this way, there is a scene in the theater not long ago...

"I still can't figure it out..." Bernie was tangled in his hair, "If you guessed correctly, that guy Throwing out this horror plan should be to attract everyone's attention, so as to secretly achieve other goals. But assassinating the Pope... Well, although he does have a chance of success, this plan is too sensational and illogical. Ah!"

That's the truth, not many people are real idiots, as long as they are rational and sober, it's not a brilliant idea to be rude and dark, and people with nodded brains will have doubts in this regard. . More importantly, the plan that Tang En threw out is too elusive. If he said that the plan is to randomly choose to assassinate a noble every few days in the next time, it is guaranteed that all the nobles in the capital will be scared to pee. And I am convinced, and I am in a constant state of panic... However,

"Not necessarily! Not everyone is logical in everything." After pondering for a while, Bowen's one eye flashed slightly, and he slowly shook his head, "My opinion. Just the opposite of you, that guy is not a person who plays cards according to common sense, maybe..." paused, he hesitated, and finally did not continue. But of course Bernie knew what he meant, and opened his mouth in surprise.

"Uh, no, old Bao, do you mean... a plan? Does he really want to stab, assassinate..." said Here, Bernie was shivered, and he couldn't go on anymore. He slapped his thigh, "Damn it! It's possible, it's very possible! This guy is not the master of peace. What others dare not do, he..."

"Okay!" He simply waved his hand to interrupt, and Bowen sighed coldly, "It's just guesswork, it's useless to say it. Let's go, let's think about how to run. It's more practical."

Bernie was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly, knowing that this is not the time to talk about this, he helplessly spread his hands and rolled his eyes: "It's not all you, that guy asked to take us back safely afterwards. It’s in the north, and you told us to find us an easy errand, but you refused…”

“Nonsense! What if he wants to keep his mouth shut? Can you handle it?”

“ Ha, if you want to kill your mouth, it’s too early to kill you, so you need to wait for it later? Admit it, Lao Bao, you just can’t hold your face. You feel that the moles who used to play with applause are now aloof and remote become cannibalistic lions, I can't get over it..."

"Roll—"

...(To be continued..)

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