The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

　　 suddenly learned the news, the silver-haired man's originally relaxed expression couldn't help but become more cautious.

　　 "Dalton is not simple. I am not surprised that he will notice something wrong. Otherwise, he would not have succeeded in seizing power back then."

　　 "However, he should just be suspicious of you now, but he has not found any real evidence. Otherwise, you won't be able to sit in front of me now."

　　 Hearing the explanation from the silver-haired man, Abbott could not help but nodded in agreement.

　　 "Abbott, our old brothers are jealous of Dalton. At present, you are the only one who is still in the family. It's hard for you."

　　 For some reason, the silver-haired man sighed suddenly, then sighed again, "But don't worry, this kind of life won't be too long."

　　 "Wait until Master Austin returns, then our forbearance for so many years will not be in vain. At that time, success and failure will be determined."

　　 The silver-haired man's tone was inexplicable fatigue, as if he was struggling in the darkness before dawn. Although he believed in the coming of light, he was finally a little tired.

　　 "I have always believed this, never doubted it." Abbott looked at the silver-haired man's face, which was much younger than him, and replied seriously.

　　 He knows that although the silver-haired man is at home at leisure, the pressure he has been carrying over the years and the distress in his heart are no less than other people.

　　 "By the way, eldest brother, Dalton recently inquired about the back hand left by the Patriarch from the side recently."

　　 "It may be because he consciously died is approaching, so his strength is much stronger than before. How should I respond."

　　 Abbott lowered his head and took a sip of black tea. The slightly raised corners of his mouth were reflected in the bright orange-red tea soup, but his entire face was hidden by the scent of tea, making it unclear.

　　 "What the Patriarch left behind must not be handed over to Dalton, otherwise, Austin will not be successful when he comes back."

　　 The silver-haired man frowned and said in a deep voice.

　　 "Big brother, I also know this, but I really have no way. Dalton has fallen into a madness at this time. If there is not the slightest gain in this matter, I suspect that he may do unscrupulous things."

　　 Abbott raised his head, his face was sincere, his tone of voice was full of unresolved depression, with a sense of helpless decadence.

　　 The silver-haired man also understood Abbott’s situation, so he didn't say any useless nonsense, and began to think about how to solve the matter.

　　Abbott was right. Dalton was like an injured tiger at this time. He was irritable and easy to go to extremes. If everything goes wrong and violent, then it is really possible to get angry.

　　 To be honest, if it were ordinary Dalton, it would not be the case.

　　 Although he was very disdainful of Dalton's personality, he colluded with outsiders to kill his brother, hunted down his brother's only heir, controlled the family with iron and blood, eliminated dissidents, and planted cronies.

　　 But I have to admit that Dalton's methods are indeed extraordinary. In the original situation, he also preserved most of the Augustus family's vitality, and controlled the family that was about to fall apart with light and strong methods.

Moreover, although Dalton’s methods have become more violent over the years and the entire family has been ruled tremblingly under high pressure, in fact, the Augustus family has at least continued to develop and has not been hit by the incident that year. The restlessness.

　　 Therefore, although Dalton's character is extremely despised, the silver-haired man still recognizes Dalton's ability.

　　 But now is different. Under the pressure of being seriously injured and dying, this guy with extraordinary ability is really hard to say.

　　 So, in case Dalton found out about them, or was forced to jump over the wall, he had to think about how to deal with Abbott’s troubles.

　　 "Big Brother, Dalton is so anxious to get the back hand of the Patriarch, is it because the Patriarch left something that can save his life?"

　　 Looking at the silver-haired man in deep thought, Abbott picked up the black tea, his head slightly lowered, and asked casually.

　　 However, although the silver-haired man was a little distracted at this time, he didn't say it as smoothly as Abbott expected.

　　 He just turned his head and glanced at Abbott deeply, "When the time comes, you will naturally know."

　　 Abbott had a cold back, but he looked embarrassed on his face, "Big brother, am I not curious, blame me, blame me."

　　 While talking, Abbott held up the black tea to apologize.

　　 The silver-haired man saw Abbott’s face now, he couldn’t help but his face a little bit slower, “I know you’re all curious about those things, but nowadays big events are surrounded, everything must be cautious.”

　　 "It's not that I don't believe you, but because there are more people who know the secret, it's not a secret anymore."

　　 Clouds are falling out of the rain, the silver-haired man's expression is no longer as serious as before, but with a hint of concern.

　　 "Yes, what the eldest brother said." Abbott apologized repeatedly and signaled that he knew he was wrong.

　　 It's just that, there is a haze in his heart.

　　 After all, it has not been long since those people acted, but he has never gained anything.

　　 If this is still the case in the end, he doesn't know if those people will vent their anger on him.

　　 After all, compared to the Augustus family in the hands of Dalton, or Austin's father, those things left by the previous generation of Gunflame Earl Dears Augustus made them act more.

　　 Otherwise, the remnant of Diels like a silver-haired man would not be left behind.

　　 Although he was extremely worried, thinking about what he should do, whether he was trying his best to complete the task or find a way out, Abbott did not reveal the slightest flaw.

　　 Then, the two tacitly revealed the previous page,

　　 talked for a while on the previous topic. In the end, the silver-haired man gave Abbott a specious news and asked him to trick Dalton.

　　 Of course, this news can't be too false, after all, the other party will find something wrong after checking it.

　　 So this news does have a certain degree of authenticity and value, but this value is not related to the successor left by Diels Augustus.

　　 Hearing this, although Abbott was dissatisfied in his heart, he responded seriously and turned and left the secluded courtyard.

　　 Listening to Abbott’s footsteps away, the silver-haired man was silent, but took out an unused tea cup again, poured black tea, and lowered his head to taste the tea in his cup.

　　 "Mr. Acheson."

　　 After a short while, the closed door opened again, and a tightly thin figure wrapped in a black robe walked up to the silver-haired man.

　　 This black robe is extremely simple, it seems that there is nothing else except pure black, but if you look closely, you can see that the black fabric exudes a bright luster.

　　 The complex and mysterious magic patterns are engraved under it, turning the whole black robe from an inconspicuous clothing into an extremely precious magic tool.

　　The hood on the head of the black-robed man is not very tight and does not completely cover the entire head.

　　 However, it is impossible to see part of the opponent's facial features through those Xu gaps.

　　Because, a vague layer of gorgeous radiance that resembles the turning of a starry river appeared under that hood, completely concealing the opponent's face without revealing the slightest information.

　　Even, not only that, except for the face, mental fluctuations, soul breath, life breath... there is no leakage.

　　 Not to mention other things, just to talk about this effect, this magic tool is enough to be called a treasure.

　　 Those powerful magic tools are easy to find. It is not easy to have all kinds of gunpowder weapons. But this kind of magical and versatile things can't be obtained.

　　 After all, no matter who they are, there is a need to hide their identity, and this is especially true for those who do not know how much dirty work secretly.

　　 However, the silver-haired Acheson himself did not have such thoughts. After all, in the previous few contacts, he clearly understood that the other party was not an annoying fellow. Not only is it strong, but it also has several alchemy props and magic tools with peculiar effects.

　　 Not to mention him, even if they and a group of people are swarming up in a fully prepared situation, they are not too sure.

　　 Moreover, he even suspects that what the other party hides is more frightening than the things shown on the face.

　　 Therefore, when the risks and benefits are not proportional, and the disparity is too great, they still gave up this idea. After all, the current situation is already extremely turbulent, and there is no need to provoke such a powerful enemy who does not know the depth to one's side at this critical moment.

　　 "Come on, sit down." At the arrival of the opponent, Acheson was not surprised at all on his face, but greeted him with a smile to sit down, and then put the freshly poured black tea in front of the opponent.

　　 There is not too much time between the two coming and going, so the bleak night breeze has not completely taken away the warmth in the tea.

　　The tea scent lingers and drifts, adding a bit of warmth to this somewhat cold night.

　　 The black-robed man did not refuse the other's kindness, and sat directly opposite Acheson, but he did not leave the cup of black tea before he left.

　　 Acheson wasn't angry either, but he was still smiling.

　　 "If you don't know what happened to me, what can I do?"

　　 There are no endless riddles, no meaningless delays, Acheson went straight into it at the beginning and gave out his doubts.

　　 "Naturally, there are important things." The distorted and inaudible voice passed into Acheson's ears, and it seemed a little depressing.

　　 "My sincerity, Mr. Acheson should have been received, I don't know how." The black-robed man chuckled lightly, and the blurry halo lifted up like a river of stars, facing Acheson's eyes.

"To be able to pass to the imperial capital in such a short time, and to find a suitable candidate, your method is indeed extraordinary, but I don't know..." Acheson's eyes swept away, with oppressive power, "Why are you willing to Collaborated with us?"

　　 Boom!

　　 The violent aura suddenly spread, as if a violent wind swept through, and the clothing of the two blowing people hunted and hunted.

　　 The terrifying shock wave that resembled thunder on the ground rushed violently, but strangely, it was just like a breeze, and did not cause much damage.

　　 Seeing this scene, Acheson's pupils suddenly shrank like needles.

　　 But, in the next moment, Acheson concealed his shock, calmed himself down, and took a sip of black tea.

　　 "Mr. Acheson, it should be the simplest truth to maintain basic respect for your collaborators, don't I need to emphasize it?"

　　 The black robe man laughed, but his tone was very cold, without the slightest temperature.

　　 But Acheson was not suppressed by the other's momentum, he just raised his head and gently put the cup in his hand on the stone table, his tone indifferent.

　　 "Indeed, I shouldn't do this regardless of your sincerity or your demonstrated strength, but I still made this stupid decision. Do you know why?"

　　 Hearing this, the black-robed man turned his head slightly, seeming a little curious.

　　 "Because, the timing of your appearance is so coincidental that I can't tell if you are an enemy or a friend."

　　 "We are in a very critical period, and you must know this, so, to a certain extent, we can't tolerate the slightest accident."

　　 "But you are different. We don't know who you are, where you come from, and what your purpose is. How does this make us believe."

　　 Hearing this, the black-robed man tapped his finger on the stone table and asked softly, "Are the previous ones not enough?"

　　 "Not enough."

　　 The terrifying aura of horror, like a landslide, fell toward Acheson, but it didn't make the silver-haired man show a hint of panic.

　　Da!

　　 The fingers lightly tapped on the stone table, as if it had struck the last bell, with a thick aftertaste.

　　 "I know what you mean, and I understand your concerns, but don't worry, we still have time, and soon you will understand my sincerity."

　　 The black robe man no longer had the temperatureless smile in his tone, and answered calmly and confidently.

　　 "Then I will wait for that day."

　　 Without stopping, the black-robed man stood up, took a step, and disappeared into the courtyard.

　　 Looking at this scene, Acheson was not surprised at all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just took a sip of black tea calmly, and looked at the black tea that hadn’t been drunk by the other party, which had already been cold a lot, with a pity on his face.

　　……

　　 On the other side, after changing the route several times and changing the disguise, Abbott has returned to the Augustus family.

　　 It’s just that, strangely, Abbot, who entered through the gate, did not notice his existence even if someone walked in front of him, as if there was nothing but the air of no one there.

　　 If an outsider sees this scene, he will definitely be frightened.

　　 But he himself was not surprised at all. He walked calmly through the somewhat tortuous aisle and walked into his courtyard.

　　 Benefiting from Abbott’s status as the chief steward of the Augustus family, he has a superior status in this family and has an independent courtyard that symbolizes his identity.

　　 Even, there are servants dedicated to him.

　　 It's just that it's already deep at this moment, and the servants in the courtyard have also rested, few people move around, quiet and peaceful.

　　 Abbott glanced at the courtyard, and walked into the dark room with confidence, as if he had determined something.

　　 "Abbott, you came back a bit late."

　　 In the next moment, in the darkness as deep as the sea, a voice suddenly came out.

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