Chapter 540 (1/2)
”Twenty-two night watchers, ninety-six agents, countless intelligence networks, and half the eye liner of the imperial night watchmen...”
In the dim light of the fire, there was a heavy back of the middle-aged man, and a tone cold enough to kill:
”You tell me the night watchman of the imperial capital, the elite of the elite... Didn't find anything?”
The night watchman half kneeling in front of him was covered with sweat, but he didn't even dare to breathe.
”I'm going to return to the heavenly palace and reply to your majesty - Arafat. Give me a good reason not to let the night watchman in the imperial capital change a new leader!”
”Dang --!”
The silver dagger made a pit on the uneven ground, and the night watchman clenched his teeth:
”I'm very sorry, Lord LUT infinite! We didn't expect that he could really break through 22 night watchmen...”
”Unexpectedly? You should have thought of it!” a trace of violence flashed in rutt's eyes: ”I warned you... Some people obviously didn't take my words seriously - 'just a caster, what else can I do'... Right?”
”Never dare!”
The frightened Arafat's pupils narrowed - that sentence was whispered by himself a few days ago. At that time, there was clearly no one
”The imperial capital has been completely blocked. Loren Turin's black hair and black eyes are very easy to identify, so he will escape from the sewer - his subordinates have ambushed people in all the exits of the sewer. Once they find it, they will sound the alarm, and he will never escape!”
”Really... What if he escapes?” lute stared at the night watchman in front of him.
”My subordinates will kill themselves!”
”Very good...” with a slight hum, Ruth infinite got up and squatted in front of the trembling night watchman, with his bright eyes staring at each other's eyes:
”If you fail and don't have to end it yourself, I'll give you to Edward - yes, the night watchman from eboden who has been excluded by you; if you die, he will be the night watchman leader of the next imperial capital.”
”How, Arafat?”
”Obey, obey!” the night watchman bowed his head suddenly, feeling like falling into an ice cave.
”Go.” for a moment, Ruud infinite changed his face and gently patted Arafat on the shoulder: ”go early and return early. I'll hear your good news in the sky palace.”
The night watchman with a frightened face was already out of his mind and left trembling.
Lute raised his feet and turned to the wine glass on the table behind him - as his Majesty's close minister, his goal is too obvious. If he leaves for too long, he will be noticed.
The empty sleeve hangs on the left arm and the right hand holds the wine glass; The moment he raised his glass and drank, he stopped.
There was a dead silence in the dim hall.
LUT infinit did not move, and the sun's flared pupils moved to the closed door behind him.
The eagle looks at the wolf with a murderous look on his face.
”Hehe... Hehe...”
Cold laughter echoed in the quiet hall.
”Loren Turin... You're not just arrogant!”
At the moment of saying the name, LUT infinite subconsciously paused for a moment.
It was a big mistake of my own.
His original intention was to use vimpal college to coerce Dalton kand to work for the night watchman again; It turned out to be Loren Turin.
The original knife in his hand has now become the biggest obstacle in front of crown prince Connor.
”... arrogant? No... I'm a very careful man...” the voice of the black haired wizard echoed in the hall.
The door was pushed open, and there was no figure outside, but the ”things” on the door made people look sideways;
Alates - the leader of the imperial night watchman who walked out just a few minutes ago, his head tilted aside at a strange angle, the short sword of his right hand pierced his neck, and his feet ”nailed” himself to the door panel.
His gradually stiff expression was still trembling when he went out, and there was no fear before he died.
LUT infinit's face remained unchanged, and the deeper the arc of his mouth.