High Magic Earth

readx; run! Keep running! A heavy gasp caught between his lips. Pierre didn't know what he should do, he only knew he had to leave that hell-like place.

He was just a little spy inserted by Petty in Junlin. He could not have imagined that he would be involved in such a terrible and amazing thing.

The death of Ed Stark with the gold robe of the city defense army killed Ed Stark. Without the wife of the Stark Patriarch, he tried to find a way to get his daughter’s little finger Petil Berish. Although he didn’t intend to touch the Iron Throne, But the situation of King's Land is something he must be aware of. How important personal connections and intelligence are, Pettier deeply understands.

What's more, if there is an opportunity to go further, then who doesn't want to?

He has a lot of eyeliners in Junlin. The brothel is his biggest eyeliner and financial source, but this is a well-known thing, so he needs to re-cultivate some secrets.

So Pierre was fortunate to be Pettier’s spy. His job was simple. He was staring at a few ministers handed over to him, what he did every day, when he went out, other ministers and other things. The spies are in charge.

Anyway, Pettier has money and can support so many people.

Today, Pierre is still quietly hiding in his small hidden house, staring through the small and narrow wooden lattice windows across the street to the diplomatic office, which is spacious and bright. The house and garden showed a strong contrast with the dilapidated stone and wooden house he was staying in.

But Pierre is already satisfied. He has a place to live in Junlin. The most small one, he can only get a bed, and he can get gold coins to buy food, which is better than the strange creatures in the slums. many.

But tonight, something very unusual seems to have happened.

At first, Pierre felt a strange feeling. He felt particularly gloomy tonight, as if the night of the sky had lost its support and poured down from the top of his head. And all the screams and screams from time to time in the city also made him keenly smell a **** smell.

Sure enough, things soon changed.

The first is the large-scale deployment of a large number of urban defense forces, which is very wrong. To the best of Pierre's knowledge, these golden robes are very lazy and arrogant guys. In the middle of the night, unless the king personally took the horse, even the regent queen would not be able to move them.

Pieces of gold robe flashed outside. Large shares of large torches mixed together seemed to illuminate half of the King's Landing City, where they seemed to be rushing, but since only the King and Yuqian Prime Minister could mobilize them, it was obviously something happened to the King's Castle, but in the palace What will happen?

Pierre is a bit strange. Recently, the mainland war seems to have calmed down. There should be no major events in the palace. Is today suddenly reenacting the previous killing and usurping, he is nervous.

In fact Pierre knew so many things. Very easy to understand, everyone wants to go further, so understanding the situation on the mainland can make a small person like him more appreciated.

But what happened next made Pierre's eyes almost fall from his eyes.

The wooden lattice window diagonally above had been cautiously tucked away by firewood blocks and boards, leaving no trace left. He turned off the oil lamp in the room, and then lay on the door slit and looked out.

The gap was also prepared in advance, and there are some small methods along the pattern that are slightly larger but not easy to be discovered, so that he can clearly see the scene of the outside door.

The first thing Pierre saw was that the golden robes stopped. then. . He saw a naked girl.

The golden robe was right in front of him. The woman was facing away from him. With the back of the fire, Pierre could see clearly. He swallowed involuntarily, because he had never seen such an attractive body.

But he didn't find that the woman's ear outside the door seemed to move slightly as he swallowed. Just as Pierre thought about whether he should take off his pants, the situation outside changed again.

The woman turned into a monster, a monster under his eyelids. The brutal and unknown demon, she began to massacre, these resisted the army of Stannis, and guarded the Jinlin countless times. The city guards of the golden robe were vulnerable in front of her.

Each swing of claws will cause a gold robe to fall, and every bite will cause the blood of the headless body to rise into the sky, and the blood is dispersed in the air. This scary monster seems to slowly change from black to dim Red.

Pierre crawled quietly on the crack of the door, looking at the scene of hell-like killing outside the door. Every time there was a golden robe falling down, the screams of these city defense troops seemed to penetrate his eardrums, Deep into his soul, Pierre's pupils grew bigger and looser, and then he turned sharply, back to the door, closed his eyes tightly and grasped the ground with his hands.

The screaming sound made him want to get into his body. It seemed that a golden robe had fled here, banging the door slamming, Pierre didn’t dare to answer, he could only tremble **** the door, and then Silently.

Soon there was no sound outside. After the door seemed to be hit by a heavy object and made two loud noises, the outside was completely quiet. Pierre's eyes slumped against the wooden door with his back, and then silently slid to the ground. There seemed to be some dizziness in his head, and there was an urge to open the door in the slight noise.

A greasy touch came from the palm holding the ground. Pierre raised her hand in confusion and found that it had been completely stained with blood. The blood outside the golden robe somehow spread in and covered the entire ground. It’s like a water-absorbing sponge.

The dazzling red and **** awakened Pierre. He suddenly awakened. He still needs to live. He can't die here. He was killed like a golden robe by the monster.

And it may also mean a big credit, the golden robe is very important, and the fact that they are slaughtered by monsters must be more important. If the first report goes up, they will definitely get a reward.

Thinking of this, Pierre seemed to feel that his breathing was a little lighter. He continued to sit still without moving, daring not to move, or even daring to look out, because he didn’t know if the monster would be right. Eyes are sensitive.

In the past, when his father taught him to hunt, he always told him that fierce beasts would notice the gaze of human eyes, so don't watch them with malicious intent, but think of yourself as a friend of the beast. Killing them just frees them.

Later, his father died, because when he met a noble horse team in the wild, he did not look like a good man, so Pierre could only enter the king’s own life.

Pierre, immersed in the memories, did not notice the passage of time. He did not know how long it had passed. It seemed that countless days had risen and sunset so long that the outer door finally had no sound at all.

Pierre looked out of the door with fear and fear, and found that the monster had disappeared, and more than a dozen golden robes had turned into a dead body. It is like a swamp where blood and mud are fused.

There are two roads in front of him, leave here or continue to wait, continue to wait for someone to find here, maybe there will be more golden robes to clean up the mess, then I was safe at that time, but it also meant a message After being exposed, he lost his first information.

When leaving here, maybe the monster hasn't left, or he was hit by himself. Then the result is obviously, he is dead, whether to leave or not to leave, just Pierre thought.

The night outside is quiet, the deep night seems to be mixed with **** dark red, countless invisible human resentment wandering here, it is the wailing before the golden robes, they are hesitating whether to leave or not to leave, just like Like Pierre.

Creak--

Finally, the tightly closed wooden door in the alley was opened. Pierre's probe carefully drilled out of the brain, and he noticed that there were no monsters around. After it was about safe, he quickly followed the shadow of the corner of the wall and left.

Before leaving. He also took the wooden door and took care not to leave **** footprints.

All this seems to be done seamlessly, hiding the traces of his existence to the greatest extent, but he will not notice it at all, just on the top of the door where he left, there is a small bat hanging upside down. It watched Pierre leave, and crooked his neck like a twitch.

. . .

"Hah, shout!" Pierre bumped into the back door of the brothel, gasping against the wall with a big mouth. He felt that he had never ran so fast in his life, and all the air in his lungs ran out on the road just now. .

But now it's finally safe, just the scene of **** or nightmare, anyway, everything is over, I'm safe, and I left the tragic image of the corpse with a golden robe amputated, Pierre Relieved.

The brothel is the point of contact for their messages. There are a few hidden side doors for the spies to come in and out. Usually, Pierre will not come here, because no one can tell if there will be someone else’s spies. , But today something went wrong, and Pierre could not guarantee that the terrible monster was still wandering in the city of King's Landing, once he came across who counted.

Anyway, you can just hand in the information yourself, even if it's exposed, maybe you will get a higher position. Thinking of this, Pierre, who has recovered some strength, got up and walked into the brothel.

But he still didn't notice that a small bat was hanging upside down on the wooden door beam he had just relied on, watching him with cold eyes.

"Mr. Darren, Mr. Darren?" Pierre, who came inside, gently knocked on a very remote room door, which was one of the heads of brothels, and Petr left, "Mr. Darren , I have something very important."

"Strange...Where did he go?" Pierre said to himself doubtfully. Mr. Darren rarely left here, and now it was Mr. Darren's time, and he would not leave.

"Are you looking for someone, sir." Suddenly, there was a voice behind him that surprised Pierre. He quickly turned around and found that it was the male prostitute and the face of the brothel, the younger brother who often entertained guests, also One leg with the red viper Oberon.

"Ah... yes, looking for someone." Pierre's response was quick, and he immediately said calmly, frowning and asking in doubt, "Helen, have you seen her."

"No, sir." The little brother also seemed puzzled. He smiled shyly, with a professional, perhaps the earliest professional smile in the world of ice and fire, "But... sir, if you want to find Those beautiful ladies are not here, this is our internal room."

"Uh...I saw her running here." Pierre said without thinking.

The little brother smiled, "Our ladies can't run around, they are very obedient, just like Mr. Darren, I told him not to come out, he hasn't been out of the room for a day, and you won't knock on him anymore. Will come out."

Pierre's smile stiffened slightly, "I... I don't know what you're talking about... I'll leave now, and change another one..."

"Forget it." The little brother suddenly showed a strange smile. "You know what I'm talking about."

His eyes narrowed, and Pierre was nervous immediately. He moved his right hand slightly, and touched the dagger hidden in his body. He didn't know what was happening here, but obviously the situation was not very good, but in the face of an obstructive male prostitute, he still With the courage to fight for survival, "I don't know when you will become a member of us..."

"I'm not one of you." The little brother said, "I am indeed a male prostitute and came here after the establishment of a brothel."

"Then...know me?" Pierre's eyes tightened even more. He had already moved his heart. He was just looking for the right opportunity.

Although he does not come to the brothel often, he knows that this younger brother is the first male prostitute in the brothel, but Pierre does not know when this person joined the spy. Since he is not, how does he know that? Come to the brothel's own less.

"Don't touch those thoughts carefully." The little brother's eyes seemed to fall on Pierre's right wrist, "This is useless to me."

He chuckled, "Actually I know you are not long, about a month? One and a half months? Anyway, certainly not more than two months, but you are unlucky, we are not malicious to you, but you should not see it Things, although it will eventually be exposed sooner or later, you are still in trouble."

"We?" Pierre stunned slightly. The smart man had already understood the meaning of the male prostitute in front of him. Obviously the other party knew what he saw tonight, and it was directed at this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Because of this, he was malicious and wanted to kill himself.

Who is he, the spy of another family or nobleman, why did he do it, but Pierre has no time to think about these problems, because just a little bit of time, the little brother suddenly opened Mouth, showing four sharp fangs on the left and one right, and a pair of **** eyes.

"Oh! Damn it!" Pierre exclaimed in horror. The shock tonight was really one after another. When he thought he was dead, the door behind him suddenly opened.

Has Mr. Darren finally decided to save himself? There is a glimmer of hope in Pierre's heart, "Mr. Darren, hurry! I have important information, you must save me!"

He turned around and ran like a house, but before he could take his steps, he hit a cold and soft body. Pierre raised his head in doubt, and then he saw a pair of eyes and scarlets that were also flushed. tooth.

This was the last sight he saw in his life, but Pierre now finally knows what we meant by the sentence we just said. (To be continued.)

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