Nine Hundred and Nineteenth Chapter Crazy

"Whether I'm crazy or not is none of your business, I'll just ask you if you dare." Allen retracted the foot that was pressing on Remington's chest, clapped his hands and said, "Of course, you can tell Reckerd after you go back, Or your elder brother. If it's just doing that, then I'll have to find someone else. Oh, and by the way, I killed the bandit troopers outside the city. Fifty of them, and Twenty heavy cavalry, the earl is really generous."

Remington looked bewildered.

Allen said with a strange face: "You don't even know this, do you? Tsk, it seems that the Earl and your elder brother really treat you as an outsider."

He stuffed a note into Remington's pocket, looked at the man again, and shook his head to leave.

Remington's expression was complicated. Although Alan's feet on him were heavy, they were not as heavy as the look he gave him before leaving. The pitiful look in his eyes was so heavy that Remington couldn't breathe.

When Allen returned to the hotel, Unter had already fallen asleep, and Belmode was still waiting for him. Seeing him come back, Belmode said: "Will it be too ostentatious to do so, and you are sure that Remington will listen to you?"

"That's not sure, Remington has to bet, why not I. It's just a bet on him, it doesn't matter to the overall situation." Allen stood at the window, clasped his fingers and tapped on the window sill. He looked in the direction of the barracks and said, "From the moment Reckerd led the aliens into the city, no matter what kind of cards he played, he was destined to lose to me. No, he lost to Edward. What I am doing now, but according to what he has already laid out The strategy and arrangement are just a cutscene, the real outcome has already been decided long before the duel begins.”

Belmode opened his mouth and closed it again. Allen glanced at him and smiled: "Just say what you want, you and I have to hide it?"

"I would like to ask whether the young master has figured out Edward's background. This Maritan star recommended himself to the door at that time, and this guy's brain is still so good. Let's not talk about it, it depends on the layout of the mountain city, and he is pressing on Reckerd. People who are too smart are always worrying."

Allen nodded and said: "When I first arrived at Paradise Star, I told him. I don't care what he is planning, as long as it is not about stabbing a knife behind the scenes, I don't bother to care about it. Even, if necessary I can still give him a push. Of course, I won’t go on with the following words, and if some words are picked too clearly, they will appear boring.”

Belmode nodded: "He is a smart man, he should know how to do it. I'm afraid that he will be too smart and do some stupid things."

"So far, he has done a good job. Since I want to use him, I will not doubt him. Of course, if someone really thinks I am a fool, then he must be the real fool." Allen smiled.

"Then, young master, when are you going to do it?" Belmode was of course referring to the matter of Reckerd and his son.

"Wait another day. If the Mountain City Guard doesn't show up tomorrow morning, then I'll talk to Master Parson tomorrow night. I'll see if Remington makes any moves, but no matter what, I'm sure I'll be there on the third night." Let's do it."

Belmod frowned and said, "The young master's sword is overbearing, it's not suitable to be an assassin. Why don't I go?"

"Whoever said I was going to be an assassin, I made it clear that I came to attack the field." Allen reached out and touched his chest and said: "Don't try to meddle, there are other things that I have to leave to you. "

Belmode shrugged

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page): "You have the final say."

Late at night, City Lord's Mansion.

In the study, Reckerd and a young man met each other's eyes.

The appearance of this man is somewhat similar to that of Remington, but he is a little clearer. Without Remington's fierce and ruffian aura, his brows were a little more gloomy. Reckerd looked at his eldest son and said in a deep voice, "I suspect that Viscount Allen is in the mountain city right now."

Yopni narrowed his eyes and said, "The viscount is a bit too courageous. I want to see what kind of ability he has to kill the unicorn leader."

"Our fifty cavalry were lost outside the city earlier. Jia Ting asked people to investigate and found a mercenary group called Chidori. They are also smart, and they let the wind out first, so that I would not dare to use them. But it's not hard to know some things. For example, there is a guy who looks like Alan in their caravan, but I heard that the guy has red hair, which is a bit different. But our fifty horses are lost Under the guard of that young master Saga, it is an indisputable fact. I am surprised, I haven't heard of any noble family that has raised such a powerful master."

"Furthermore, their letter of recommendation was given by Roger. Adding all these doubts together, this Saga should be Alan in all likelihood. As for the red hair, it shouldn't be difficult to dye it."

Yopni rubbed his hands habitually: "Then do we have to give this Lord Viscount a surprise?"

"No." Reket shook his head: "We have to pretend that we don't know anything, but we need to strengthen the guards here. Back then, the ancestors of the family built the City Lord's Mansion on the Pan Snake Road in order to separate it from the city. Come on, if you want to sneak into the city and assassinate the city lord, it will only be a joke. I think that no matter how irrational the viscount is, he won't do such a self-destructive thing."

"It would be even better if he was willing to come. A 19th-level guy should have killed Daniel by chance. I heard that Oban had a hand in it at the time. Without Oban, that waste, how could Daniel die in battle inexplicably?" ?” Yopni glanced at the shadow by the study window, lowered his voice and said, “Otherwise, borrow some from those guys?”

"That way, if something really happens, there will be no fire. Now is not the time, Yopni. If the people of the Shadow Principality are exposed too early, let alone Alan and the others, the Empire will be the first to let it go." We." Recker shook his head and said: "Now we just wait for the end of winter, and first attack the Unicorn collar with the momentum of thunder and lightning. Then swing all the way, destroying Allen and Ark Harbor. After that, Ark Harbor will return We, the other monsters, can make as much trouble as we want. They will definitely attract the attention of the empire, even if the empire eventually drives them out, under such turmoil, how can there be any evidence to prove that the Shadow Principality was brought in by us?"

At this time, Jia Ting's soft sound sounded outside the study, and then the door was knocked open. Jia Ting stumbled back into the study and fell to the ground. Behind him is Remington, full of alcohol, red eyes, striding in with a bottle of wine in his hand. Recker frowned, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Good question, old man." Remington shouted, "Tell me, I'm still not your son. Why are you keeping so many things from me? Is it only Yopni who can help? Nothing the fuck?"

"What kind of drunken madness are you again!" Ray asked.

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Kede slapped the desk and said angrily: "Look at you, the son of a dignified earl, you got the nickname of a mad dog outside, and you have the nerve to come in front of me and go crazy. I Let me tell you, if you were not my son, you would have been beaten to death long ago!"

Remington laughed, and suddenly raised his hand and smashed the wine bottle behind Reckerd, the glass shards splashed at Reckerd's feet, making the old earl tremble with anger. Remington yelled: "That's right, everyone calls me a mad dog. But what can I do if I'm not crazy, you don't let me get involved in politics, and you don't let me touch the army. Do you want me to spend the whole day with that trash of Parson?" Stay here and only occasionally go to the city to meet a bitch?"

Parson, who happened to pass by the study, rushed in, pushed Remington and said angrily, "Ollie is not a lowly woman."

Although Remington suffered from severe chest pains, he still had some brute strength. Immediately, he fought back, pushed Parson to the ground, and said disdainfully: "Go away, trash. If you weren't my brother, you would be the first one I beat up."

"Enough!" Reket said angrily, "If you don't get out, your leg will be the first thing I break!"

Remington snorted, laughed wildly again, and stumbled out of the study while holding his chest.

Reckerd sighed, and Yopni helped Parson up and sent the frail and sick brother back. Jia Ting didn't dare to stay for a long time, anyway, this kind of farce didn't happen once or twice. There was a time when Remington drank too much and didn't come back to toss before giving up, but this time the toss was a little too much. And he was also injured, so I don't know who has the guts to beat up the mad dog?

The next night, the Diamond Queen Theater in Yamashiro was packed. Although this opera house has a rich and magnificent name, it is actually a third-rate small theater. Not to mention the Royal Opera House of the Empire, even the Night Rose Theater with Iron Spear collar can't compare. However, there is only such a theater in the mountain city, and in addition to the popularity of musicals in the imperial capital in the past two years, such a wave of fashion rolled into the mountain city.

The aristocratic gentlemen in the mountain city are ashamed to say that they are aristocrats if they have not heard one or two operas. Aristocrats always have to live a beautiful life. If they want to be no different from ordinary people, then what fun is there? The Diamond Queen Theater doesn't open every day, there are only two or three musicals in a month. But every opening is full of seats, and tonight is no exception.

When Allen stood in front of the theater gate, he could already faintly hear the graceful singing of a woman coming from inside. He rolled up his sleeves, and without accident, he was stopped by the snobby doorman as soon as he reached the gate. Just as the doorman was about to speak with a trembling voice, a golden coin was stuffed into his pocket. A smile appeared on the doorman's face: "Although there are no more seats, it is still possible to set up a chair for the guests."

Allen didn't speak, stuffed two gold coins into his pocket, and whispered: "I don't want a chair. I want a box."

The doorman frowned: "There are also boxes, but they are all reserved, it's just that the gentlemen haven't arrived yet."

There were ten more gold coins in his pocket, and the doorman's voice trembled: "There is one, I don't know if you have the guts to go. It was reserved by Mr. Parson, and he usually reserves three boxes. In fact, he only uses One room, the rest of the hatchback is just a cover-up."

Allen patted him on the shoulder, put a small bag of gold coins in his pocket, and said happily, "Lead the way."

(end of this chapter)

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