Night Crow Master

Chapter 157: Killing drama

In the pub.

A group of mercenaries did not end their bragging after the tavernkeeper went out.

Even if the tavernkeeper goes out, there are still several waiters who can help them, and these waiters seem to be used to such things.

A waiter came to the table with a drink, and the mercenaries were still talking about their experiences:

"Trust me, if you had seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have said that."

The mustache mercenary patted the leather armor on his chest, and the iron armor indentation on it appeared very clear:

"It was definitely a dreamlike experience. Even now, I can't forget it. Once I close my eyes, the holy city and the towering walls are as real as they are. I have seen powerful priesthoods. Standing on the city wall, he released a powerful magic technique to wipe out the countless purple monsters, the terrifying huge mouth, the huge fangs, the fierce face... the roar of the monster and The scene of the priests fighting, still often wanders in my dreams."

He was holding a wine glass, sighing and reminiscing about the past.

"How come it sounds like the story told by the boss...hiccup~"

The tall mercenary with loose hair, blushing on his face, said: "I am a bard, I have never heard of your story, hiccups-absolutely false... .Hehe."

"How is it possible!" the mustache mercenary shouted, "what I said is absolutely true!!! I am..."

"Alright, alright!" said another little mercenary with a smiley face, "if he is true or not, just listen to it as a story~"

He touched his waist and removed a small ornament from the copper ring on his waist:

"Look at this, this is a good thing-a businessman told me that this thing can cure all diseases! But, he fell ill the next day! He was taken to the church to ask for treatment! Hahaha!! !"

"Then...why... would you still buy it? Hiccups—" The man who claimed to be a bard next to him, lying on the table, hiccups.

"Ah...this..." The mercenary smiled awkwardly. He occasionally worked part-time as a wanderer.

"Oh—it turned out to be—whoop." The bard was about to say something when the other party covered his mouth.

"Brother! Don't talk nonsense!" He smiled.

If he was reported to the sheriff, if he was arrested, he would have to pay a fine of at least two gold coins to be exonerated. The price of this thing, the merchant said, is only twenty silver coins, the actual value of this thing At most three silver coins, right?

Ten times, no, thirty times the price should be said...

He didn't want to pay so many fines for being too loud.

As he said, he raised his glass and said to the bard:

"Come on! Let me toast you! I wish your soul can ascend to heaven!!!"

This sentence was suspected of cursing people to death, but the bard couldn't hear it at all, and even raised his glass and touched the other party.

"Ah...Okay..." The other party raised the glass in a daze, "May I ascend to heaven...I am the Lord's walker on earth, and so are you , You will also ascend to heaven!"

The others were covered with black lines, and the moustache mercenary couldn't help but shook his head and turned to look at the others:

"Speaking of which, have you ever heard about the Filek County? I heard that there is another war there."

"I've heard of this!" A little businessman stood up, raised his glass and said loudly, "The new Earl Filek is really warlike. Not only did he lead his army to crusade the Grey Crystal Marsh, but he was also right. The Cass leader in the north started a war, really..."

He shook his head and said with a sigh: "I really don't know why that Count Filek is so warlike."

"Does he have a grudge against Cassshire?" the mustache mercenary asked, "If there is a grudge..."

"Not for this reason," the wanderer interjected at this time, "because of the territorial dispute between County Cass and Filek."

"Decades ago, at the call of the former earl, County Cass launched an attack on Filek County. At first, Filek County won and won some territories. Then Cass County united County Susie. Felek County launched a counterattack, and then almost even attacked the county town of Felek, and was finally blocked by the Earl of Felek."

"Finally, the peace of the Earl Filek ended and part of the territory was ceded to County Cass and County Susie."

"Originally, all this should be over, but..." the wanderer said, "but..."

"But what?" The others couldn't help but continue to ask.

The waiter standing next to him hurriedly took the opportunity to add a glass of wine. Unconsciously, the people in the inn gathered here to listen to their stories.

Hearing what he said, the other two also stopped the conversation, listening to this "80% of the rogue" mercenary said:

"Before the agreement began, Earl Filek encountered a well-planned ambush when rushing to carry out the agreement. All of the Earl's followers were killed and the Earl himself was seriously injured."

"Later, Susie County and Cass County sent troops again to defeat the entire army of Filek and occupied more than one-third of the territory of Filek. The earl has never been harmed. restore."

"As for now, the new Earl Filek has inherited the position. He intends to take revenge?"

"Of course, I only know so much. I've only been to the county town of Philek and worked as a temporary waiter. I heard a certain noble lady say."

"Miss noble..." The little businessman snorted twice and looked at this wanderer who was completely inextricably linked with handsome.

The other party just shrugged: "That's just the daughter of a knight nobleman."

"Hahaha—"

"You guys are really annoying." A female mercenary next to her looked disgusted, "Use how many women you hooked up as a conversation."

The little businessman closed his mouth in embarrassment, while the wanderer replied unceremoniously:

"Then you can show off how many men you have fucked!"

"I'm really sorry." The fair-looking female mercenary gave a mocking expression, "I look down on someone as ugly as you."

"I......"

"You really can make noise." The moustache mercenary didn't want to bother them, and chatted with the businessman.

The businessman was obviously very happy too. After another glass of wine, he touched a few glasses of wine with the mustache.

...

The guard in front of the castle breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, butler Flo didn't pursue it..."

Speaking of, Lord Baron’s previous policy of restricting purchases was also quite good, much better than other leaders.

But...I don't know why, some guys are not satisfied recently?

What said Lord Baron should send them for free? How can there be such a good thing.

It's really hard to understand.

I also cared about them very much, and gave them a few more silver coins to each of their guards, but what kind of confidentiality agreement should be signed...

Shaking his head, the guard who didn't understand these things continued to yawn: "My lord guard will come back soon...I'm going to change shifts too. If the guard comes back after I leave, there won't be any Alcohol..."

He looked helpless: "Should I go to the pub today?"

"No, no..." He turned his head to look at the other guard next to him, "Cott, do you want to go to the tavern today... What's wrong with you?"

The opponent's eyes became a little red, and his body was shaking.

"Hey, Kurt, isn't it too cold? Are you shaking like this?" He was a little confused, but felt that the other party was shaking because it was too cold, so he said half-jokingly.

However, the next moment, his head suddenly hurt:

A voice sounded--

"Kill all the townspeople, kill all the townspeople."

Kill...how can...

He endured the pain, but his resistance became weaker and weaker. Finally, his face became indifferent:

"Yes, Master, follow your instructions...Kill all the townspeople."

He drew his long sword and walked towards the street from the gate of the castle.

One by one guards walked onto the street.

...

I don’t know when, the wanderer and the female mercenary also leaned over, drinking and drinking, the relationship between the few people was obviously warmer, so they asked the businessman:

"Obviously the north is more prosperous, why do you come to this place?"

This is not a rich zone.

"Originally, I was thinking about going to Rose City. A city with a duke will definitely develop as big as the counties of the other dukes, and it will even be as prosperous as the northern port!"

The businessman replied helplessly.

"But...I miscalculated the time."

"It's already winter. If you want to go to Rose City, you have to go through the wild where there may be a blizzard at any time." The wanderer waved his hand, "I dare not do this."

"Yes." The businessman nodded, "So I gave up on my journey, and I plan to stay here for a while, if I have a chance, I will rush there..."

"Rin Dong..." He sighed.

"Rin Dong..." The others also sighed.

At this time, the female mercenary said:

"I have heard a legend..."

Just as she said a little, she suddenly stopped. The screams and panicked voices from outside the street made them stunned.

When they ran out of the street following the sound, they found a shocking sight.

One by one guards broke into the homes of the townspeople, waved their swords and spears to penetrate them, dragged their bodies onto the street and threw them in the snow.

"In the end what happened!?"

The mercenaries and the townsfolk drinking in the tavern, in the cold outside the house, the drinking spirit was suddenly dispelled a lot, and this terrifying sight made them completely sober.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

They did not notice that the eyes of some townspeople standing behind them gradually became dull, and then gradually filled with killing intent.

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