MTL - Ultimate Assassin System-v3 Chapter 885 Humble trap

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Three days later, in the evening.

The setting sun is drooping, and the twilight is gradually growing. However, this has not affected the prosperity of the Brando City. The colorful lights are full of stars and wonderful nightlife. This is just the beginning.

Of course, there are lots of excitement. Brando is probably the most prosperous and wealthy city on the continent. It has the longest and most main roads and the busiest commercial street. But even so, the poor are everywhere, as are the poor and remote places. However, it must be said that even in the slums, the conditions in Brando are much better than in other cities.

Therefore, if it is described by an adjective, it can only be said to be a bit deserted, such as this street at the corner of Nancheng District.

"I didn't expect that this lunatic actually came to the capital ... Couldn't it be a real attempt to see if he could assassinate the king?"

"Ha, don't worry, Master. You are more attentive. Now the situation is like this. From our perspective, the king is naturally more important. But to that guy, ten old kings may not be comparable to him. A piece of hair for a beautiful girl! So, Ann— "

"Well, it makes sense for you to say that. But, Philip, aren't you his friend? Why doesn't it seem tense now?"

"Nervous? Why?"

"... haha, it seems that you really have confidence in him, so he is not expected to come tonight?"

"I didn't say that, that guy didn't know what to do. Master, don't tell me, I should say what should be said or not, I really don't know anything else, I don't believe you tied me to torture Alright ... nah. Look. The grandfather and the guy also forgot to make new years, and they kindly called him Xiao Tang. Now it's not very calm. "

"No big, no small! Good tea can't stop your mouth!"

"Uh, drink tea, drink tea ..."

...

A small and historical pub, it seems to have been reserved, except for the wooden table near the window on the second floor, the whole pub is quiet. Although it is called a tavern, the tea in front of a few people is floating in the mist.

This is certainly not a bad reception at the pub, in fact. Just to give ten bear hearts to the pub owner who is now praying downstairs, he dare not neglect these people. In other words, don't look at these people drinking tea, even if they suddenly want to drink the palace jade brew, the owner of this tavern dare to knock on the door of Wangting Castle overnight, and then begged for something ...

The reason is beyond him, just because of the skinny old man who is now sitting at the top of the wooden table. Is the patron saint of Bran, the first master of the mainland, the sword **** Woodin!

This is Supreme Glory! The owner of the tavern was thinking about it now. As soon as the sword **** left, he sealed the table by the window and kept it at home. or. Put up a fence on the spot for visitors to admire ... Of course, it would be even better if Lord Sword God could leave any inkstones, then this ancestral tavern would be in the sky ...

Well, regardless of the owner downstairs who is falling into the boundless imagination. Let's turn our attention upstairs.

At the wooden table, there were four people-Woodin, Haita, Winsling, and Phillips who had no shape anywhere.

Except that quietly went north. The sword **** Woodin hasn't been down the mountain for many years, let alone stepping into the city of Brando. Suddenly appear here now, naturally not an alcoholic. In fact, if this is the case, King Bran will definitely collect the world's fine wine in a very short period of time, and then line up to send to Woodin ...

Woodin will come here for one reason and one person!

Three cups of tea, "I said, Brother, your intelligence is unreliable." Looking back from the graceful young woman who turned around the corner, Philip looked around. It seemed that he didn't find the goal that met the eye again, and suddenly he was a little bit Can't sit still, "Don't say that I hit your confidence, the guy is slippery, it's basically okay to wait for the rabbit. Otherwise, let's go, I still have an important date ..."

"Oh? Is there any other lady in the capital who doesn't know your emperor spends ..."

"Cough ... cough ..." Coughing fiercely, secretly looking at the calm and peaceful Woodin, Philip sat and waved, "Master, don't talk nonsense, I have important matters waiting to be dealt with. But, also It's not impossible to postpone, um, I'll stay with you here. "

Haita heard a chuckle and did n’t continue to chase after him, instead pointing to somewhere outside the window and saying, “I ’m not sure if I ca n’t be reliable. Seeing that clothes are spread, it ’s the gray clothes collecting intelligence The agency here is a secret branch. Tang En sent someone here a few days ago to go to have information about Wangting Castle ... Of course, that was sent by us before. The information is fine, it ’s just in Some key points have reservations. If Tang En reads the information, he should come to ask for it in detail. Well, the agreed time is almost now. "

Philip heard a stun: "Oh, no wonder the old people often say that people who look honest, often carry a belly of bad water. Brother, you are not honest ..." Shaking his fingers, Philip looked extremely frivolous. However, after being calmly glanced by Woodin, he immediately entered the state of eyes and noses and hearts.

"Is there no problem with the people in that institution?" At this moment, Winsling, who was sulking and drinking tea, suddenly asked, this is also the first sentence he said tonight.

After the Battle of Songhai City, Winsling was seriously injured. However, this is only a traumatic injury. He was treated by the high priest in the court, and it was almost seven or eight weeks a week. The real injury to Winsling should still be inside. The wound healed a little while, and he retreated to the mountain. He remained silent and gloomy all day long. No one knew what he was thinking, but it was really difficult to see the pride of the past. If Woodin didn't go down the mountain himself this time, he wouldn't follow.

Now listening to him asking, Haita subconsciously looked at Woodin and nodded. It doesn't matter whether Winsling really eats a maggot and a wise man, he has learned a lesson. I only heard of Tang En's humiliating name from now on, but instead of shouting and killing immediately, he calmly thought and asked for ideas, which was a comforting improvement.

"It should be okay," Haita explained. "Actually. It wasn't us who found them here, but ten days ago. They contacted us. Well, the head of the agency called Buniel."

After a pause, he shook his head and laughed, "Most of the people in the gray clothing are born in poverty and have a hard life. To put it bluntly, poverty is the biggest reliance they dare to take up arms to resist. Because of poverty, they do n’t care if they lose, they do n’t Fear. And because of poverty. They desperately want to change the status quo, even at the cost of their lives. But when they are poor, they see that the world is so prosperous, and stay in this prosperous world for a period of time. , This biggest dependence will no longer be firm ... "

"Speak human ..." Philip interrupted mutely, biting the tea cup.

Haita smiled indifferently and raised his finger: "If successful. A new identity is a great wealth that will enable him to enjoy a rich life for generations."

Putting down the tea cup, Philip pouted: "Stupid, why don't you know that you need a knighthood, that guy is not so cheap."

"Oh, just the opposite. He's much smarter. Noble status can be glorious, but it's too eye-catching, and it's easy to be targeted. In this case, this generation will basically end up enjoying the shade. Now. "

Philip laughed sarcastically. Open your mouth and say something. Woodin turned to Haita, and asked, "What's the situation on the front lines these days?"

The topic turned abrupt. Haita shook her head, but it was natural: "Not good. A few days ago, Wang Ting won a good news and said that the three major fronts had repelled the barbarians and attacked a few waves. But this only fools the old confused members. They I don't know where the barbarian attack was repelled, it was the second line of defense on the empire border ... I remember the barbarian advanced there last year, which took about a month and a half. But this time, it was not used for half a month ... "

"Why?" Woodin frowned.

"Some of the reasons are that the fortifications that were just broken last year have not been completely repaired, and the resistance effect has been greatly reduced. But this is not the main reason ..." Thinking of it, Haita's brows were also slightly frowned, a little confused, "I went in the morning I went to the military department and just came across that they were summing up the recent war. The conclusion was that this time the overall strategy of the Beihuang tribe was ... unfamiliar! Very weird! "

A moment later, without waiting for Woodin to inquire, he continued, "The commander of the barbarian army and Bran in the past years is the old commander of the tribe, Angros, but he died in the hands of Ziyi last year. So for this new The incumbent commander of the barbarian, we don't know about him, nor his character, idiomatic tactics, etc., completely strange. "

"It's ridiculous! Don't you know how to fight if you don't know the other coach?" Wooding's face flashed a little anger at hearing this.

"Of course this is not the only thing." Haita smiled bitterly. "Actually, the tactics used by the opponent this time are very similar to those of Angros. This should be intentional. After all, the changes are so great that the barbarian army will not adapt. . But other than that, there are some different changes. Well, how do you say ... Today's barbarian army has become more like a regular army ... "

Philip interjected inexplicably, "What does this mean? The army is not like the army, but what else?"

Shaking his head, "After listening to me ... we all know that the horror of the barbarian army lies in their individual combat ability, with a block of three or even a block of five. As for tactical implementation and army formation, it is almost zero. . To put it plainly, I just know how to fight, but I do n’t know how to fight smartly. Even some superior fighters see and issue orders, but they often fall into the barbarian army that is specifically implemented below. However, problems often arise. There are other changes, that is, I do n’t know how to deal with them, and it is a threat to fighters. Well, this is one of the reasons we can fight the barbarians all these years. "

"But it's different now. Although this barbarian army raging on the front line still relies on their strong physique to fight, it has more tactics. Take the recently broken Xiongguan City, although Ziyi has already No. Later, there were many incidents inside the Legion, but the combat power of the Zichen Army still topped all the legions. However, such an iron army was easily broken by the same number of barbarian troops into the surrounding satellite city. Under the city of Xiongguan, even the city was lost overnight ... It was not until later when the military unit integrated all wartime information and restored the battle at that time that it was found to be a very standard onslaught. Note that this standard refers to our army. Tactical standards. But now they appear in the barbarian army, even more detailed ... "

Seems to have discovered something terrible. Haita's tone was a little dry and a little tight. The resulting sounds were a bit weird and sharp, taking a deep breath. "I asked the people in the military, and they gave a guess. To allow the barbarian army to fight in accordance with such standards, we must consider all the minute details, and then Make predictions, deductions, decisions ... and finally issue hundreds or thousands of orders, so that every barbarian army that has been formed has military orders to follow and rules to find. But it is almost impossible ... "

Shaking his head and confirming to persuade himself to shake his head again, Haita then spread his hand and said, "However, there is one thing that can be confirmed. That is the North Wild Tribe, once again a great commander!"

The words fell away, it seemed that Heta was infected by the tension. There was some silence in the room. For a moment, Woodin looked slightly faint: "A great commander in the Northern Wilderness, but Bran lost a **** of war forever. This battle ... I can't say ..."

Seeing that his grandfather's mood was not high, Philip hurriedly made a consolation: "These are just the speculations of the big brothers. If they are not accurate, the grandfather should not think about it. And the battlefield is changing rapidly. In a moment, life and death, the outstanding generals who died before they succeeded in the battle were unknown It's hard to say, Fanji. "

"Yes, Master, Philip makes sense." Knows that Master Sword Master is in poor health recently. Heta also had some remorse after speaking, echoing the persuasion. "And even if the barbarian commander is so powerful, he is just one person. We have a lot of good generals. Can't we hold him down?"

Upon hearing the words, Wu Ding shook his head slightly and murmured: "A person ... Zi Yi is also a person, but the Beihuang tribe can't hold his head for decades ..."

Seeing that the persuasion effect was not good, Haita and Philip were in a hurry, and just about to say something, Winslin, who had been silent, raised his eyes narrowly, flashed a few cold lights, and looked out the window: "This black shed carriage is already on the street Three turns. "

"Uh?" In a word, a few people instantly regained their attention.

It may be possible to frighten the snake. Only four people in this operation, or only Woodin, was afraid that Tang En would see the flaws. For this reason, they didn't even light the oil lamps when they drank tea. It is precisely because of this that a few people who are not professional followers have not found the abnormal shape, but in the end it was the muffled Winsling who suddenly spoke amazingly.

Heta and Philip were all stunned. They looked out of the window subconsciously, and they did see a black carriage that seemed to know them passing slowly ... Turning their heads together, they looked at Woodin.

Woodin turned his gaze, immediately cleared up his mood, groaned, and said: "Wait a minute ... Xiao Tang is very good at pretending to hide, and his accomplishments in this regard are already top-notch. I wouldn't be much if I did not confirm it in person. grasp."

"Uh ... so powerful?" Philip stared at God, and Winsling seemed to have found something, his eyes narrowed again. "The speed has slowed down."

The speed of the black shed wagon is indeed gradually slowing down, as if to stop at the roadside. And not far from the carriage, it is the clothing store that is still doing business!

Either tightening the body, or gradually leaning down, or pinching the tea cup to hover in the air ... Several people reacted differently, but their eyes were on the black carriage, and the room fell into silence.

In the end, the black shed carriage stopped at the door of the clothing store. After a pause, the driver knocked on the wall of the car and shouted something. A figure picked the car curtain, rubbed his eyes, scratched his head, and walked out of the carriage with a little confusion. Then he seemed to confirm the place to watch.

There aren't many people on the street, but the signs of the shops on both sides of the road are bright. Although it is not so bright as daylight, it is not a problem to see people's faces roughly.

The public face, the public face without features!

"I am!" Exclaimed Philip, shocked incredulously. Of course he knows this face, not who is Tang En? This this ... this doesn't make sense!

"Really here?" Not to mention Philip, even Hai Tower was an incredible look. It can be said that although this plan was planned by him, it was indeed crude enough. Judging from previous impressions of Tang En, he really has no confidence to bring this master trap master into this simple trap. The idea I hold is nothing more than trying it out, and there is no loss if I fail, but now it is really successful! Could it be that the so-called avenue is the simplest?

Haita's thoughts were confused ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Philip's shocked mind was blank ... only Winsling, seeing Tang En's face instantly, smashed the tea cup in his hand, and stood up humbly.

In the field, only Woodin looked calm and watery. Winsling, trembling slightly with a fist in his eyes, sighed slightly and shook his head slightly, as if disappointed. Then he looked away and watched Tang En walking into the clothing store, slowly got up.

"Let's go."

"Uh ... Yes! Hurry!" Heta replied instantly, turning her hands, and immediately handed a simple sword to Woodin.

The sword god, of course, is named after the sword. This quaint long sword is just Wooding's famous sword. Although I didn't have much hope before, just in case, Haita invited this sword down. After all, it is necessary to deal with a metamorphosis that can pick five empty-class strong men, even if they are as strong as the sword god, they dare not be too big.

However, Woodin did not take the long sword, but looked at Winslin with a complex look on his side, and calmly said, "I mean, go back to the mountain."

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