MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v3 Chapter 851 Beginning of trial

Busy, time is running out!

After two days of surging dark waves, Songhai City was noon.

The weather is not very good. Although it is not a dark cloud, it looks sad and gloomy when you look up. There is no light in the sun and it is very gloomy and depressed. If you continue like this, you can't run away if you want a night rain.

However, this did not affect the atmosphere below. With the Songhai City Nancheng Square as the center, countless crowds constantly crowded from all directions, and it was noisy, and soon the atmosphere was heated up.

Like grand festivals and ceremonies, as well as welcoming the arrival of a big man ... In short, at this point around lunch time, more and more citizens like fish smelling spices, keep coming here Converged, filling every corner of the square.

Anger, excitement, suspicion, and a somewhat distorted expression due to faint excitement ... Each face looked different. Of course, it's more to see the lively expression, it doesn't matter with a touch of excitement.

From the periphery of the square, in the middle of the warmer sea of ​​people, is a sculpture of a tall old man with dark body, holding a code and a hammer in one hand. If you are not mistaken, this should be a celebrity Song Haicheng who was a judge in his lifetime, so it will be commemorated by the public ... Of course, this is not the point.

The point is below the judge's sculpture, a simple platform built artificially, with a black-brown log erected on it, surrounded by dry wood and dry branches. Around the platform, the guard cavalry who had arrived from the brigade long ago was maintaining order, angrily drove the crowded people back, so as to make room for free.

But even so, there are still many good people's heads from the cavalry's shoulders, gaps between them, or under the gun to look inside, and then turned back and rumored what they saw, and live broadcast ...

"It's all wood, it's all made of wood ... When the fire ignites, the fallen woman must burn clean with this table ..."

"Are you sure it was a fire? This uneasy child cried and had to come over to see me ... it was just a fire, and nothing could be seen when it was smoked. No blood ..."

"It's a pity, I heard that the woman was pretty, didn't she have a nickname of a knight's flower, but she was burned to death ..."

"What a pity, evil heresy should burn ..."

"Yeah, yeah ... but why haven't you come yet? It won't be cancelled ..."

"It's impossible, wait a minute ... soon, soon ..."

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"It's a spectacular and cruel scene! I know that there will be people burned alive here, and there are so many people coming to watch it. Yo. Also dragging the house? What kind of psychology ..."

Even in Nancheng, which is marked by a slum area, the crowded square is a rare and prosperous commercial area, and many high-rise commercial lofts are erected around it. Now in the east of the square, next to the floor-to-ceiling window of the third-floor clothing store, Philip leaned out, overlooking the grand occasion of the square. Could not help but shake his head.

"Looking at the excitement, I'm not afraid of big things." Allen stood still, watching the younger daughter of a wealthy businessman in the neighbor's house, which is now a young woman with the same shocked expression holding Philip's arm. You also brought your mouth. "

"Eh. It's different. I was forced. She had to be curious to follow me. Oh, my dear, I was wrong. I invited you here specially. Don't, don't ..."

He poked out the half figure outside the window, and immediately retracted. Philip was rather embarrassed to appease the rich merchant's young daughter and persuaded her to turn away, and then he had time to turn around and look at Winsling who squinted and glanced at the crowd below. "

"Then watch a good show and continue to wait." It seems that nothing unusual has happened. Winsling retracted his gaze and glanced at Allen. "Of course, you may have to ask President Allen to help out."

Allen looked immobile. No anger, no surprise. After all, since you have already been a captive, you need to be a captive's consciousness ...

Instead, Philip narrowed his eyes at the words: "I seem to have said that Allen is my friend."

"Oh, I must take care of your friend Philip. So, how about asking the elders of the Johia family to come forward?" He laughed softly, and Winsling said casually, "Choose one! I have come here, you ca n’t let Should I return empty-handed? "

"I don't mind." Philip turned to look out the window, with a smile of usual hippie smile, said lightly, "Winsling, don't try to violate my bottom line."

Winsling heard Philip and looked at Philip in surprise, and seemed to know him for the first time, then nodded: "Understand. If everything goes well, I don't want to do that ... Well, in fact, I have always been a little curious, Bran and the gray clothing You should be very clear about the relationship. Even if you have a master to support you, will you be too blatant to take a stance? Oh, do n’t say it is because of what Josiah, as far as I know, it is your friend Tang. Well woman. "

He waved, "Whatever yours is, as long as it is a beautiful woman, it is my Philip's potential lover. Man ... keke, I will just talk about ..." Looking at Allen's sudden look, Philip slightly With an awkward cough, his eyes were a little erratic, but he just looked at the suspicious eyes of the little daughter of a rich businessman not far away, and had to look tightly at Winsling, "I am very clear about the relationship between Bran and the Gray Army ... Maybe you don't know that the Grey-Armed Army had cooperated with us before, and they got along well at the time. And, you are right, I am indeed a friend of Tang En. Then, since this matter is in my hands, help friends Isn't it reasonable to be busy? "

"We?" Winsling sensitively captured the differences in the partners of Philip's discourse. It was us, not Bran ... frowned, "You mean the new aristocracy ... Are you still maintaining a cooperative relationship with the Grey Army?"

This was Winsling, who was born of a hereditary noble family. Although he studied under Woodin, he no longer paid much attention to family affairs. But the two main factions in the royal court, the old aristocracy and the new aristocracy, certainly knew it, and also knew that Philip had a good relationship with His Royal Highness Two, and was scattered among the new aristocracy.

"What a joke! Even if we are willing, the gray army of the leader of Luosha is not willing ..." Philip shook his head silently. "Just a good destiny, after all, who knows the future, multiple escapes are always good. of."

"Retreat? What's the retreat?" Winslin's turn was speechless this time, looking at Philip like a lunatic, "Do your new aristocrats think that the Grey Army can defeat Bran?"

"Oh, I didn't say that. But you can't deny that this is also a possibility, isn't it? Also, I find that you have underestimated the true strength of the gray army, which is not in your impression that you can easily take it seriously. Defeated opponents. At the moment when the Beihuang tribe is about to commit crimes, the existence of the gray clothing can not be underestimated. It is hard to say what kind of movement it will make if you are not careful ... Maybe you are right, the gray clothing It ’s impossible to defeat Bran. But if at some crucial time, the Gray Army and Bran are deadlocked, then these accumulated good destinies are an opportunity for negotiation ... Of course, these are assumptions, you should be I'm just talking about it. Just be clear, it's not my selfishness to help me this time. "

For a moment in silence, Winsling still shook his head inconceivably: "I still think your new aristocracy is crazy, and some people are optimistic about the gray clothing army ... I am definitely going to kill that Tang En this time, and your plan is destined to be an air tower ... "

"Everything is said in the future, and it's boring now. And ... haha, although personally, I don't like your plan very much, but if you can really kill Tang En ~ www .novelbuddy.com ~ That really helped Bran. "Shrugging, Philip said calmly," Do you think you secretly brought a master from the capital this time, does anyone know? I'm sure that old man in my family Surely I know it, and I don't like you too. But it just made you come and try it, it was a surprise, it was not normal. Anyway, in the face of the sword god, you should not die, and you can also learn a lesson. and so……"

He paused, patted Winsling's shoulder on his face, "Relax!"

The words were off and a bang, the square outside the window was lively, the sound was rolling, and the slightly gloomy and cold atmosphere seemed to raise the temperature slightly.

"Oh? Are you here ..." In the distance, the cavalry, in silver and white armor, looked like a sharp sword, splitting the sea of ​​boiling people, coming slowly.

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(PS: Hesitated, I still wrote this chapter. The Tanuki knows that it will look a bit boring and somewhat inexplicable. But this is a necessary pavement and it can't be saved.)

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