The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

Bang!

An extremely exquisite porcelain was thrown to the ground fiercely, making a crisp sound.

The scattered fragments became more conspicuous on the carpet made of Blackhorn Goat's wool from Warcraft, shining with dazzling brilliance.

"This is your gain?"

"This is what you brought back at such a high price."

A pair of light blue eyes stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, but they were not as indifferent as they used to be, but there was a bloodthirsty aura of choosing people to eat.

"Answer me!"

Looking at the middle-aged man with his head bowed in front of him, and at the guy named Neri Joyce, Alec asked in a deep voice.

Nene didn't look up, his dry lips squirmed, but in the end he still chose to give up.

Alec looked at the inside without the slightest movement, the anger in his eyes became more and more exuberant, but under the exuberant flame, it was more and more disappointment.

Silence, deathly silence, at this time, in this spacious and magnificent study, it seems that all the medium has been lost, and there is no sound transmission.

At this moment, it seemed that even breathing had become a sin, and I subconsciously held my breath and tried my best to minimize my sense of existence.

In the end, Alec didn't wait for the words he hoped, but he sighed silently, sitting on the solid wood seat aside, and said in a low voice.

"Tell me carefully about the process of your action this time.",

"Yes." At this moment, it was as if the stagnant time and space began to flow, the frozen water melted, and the originally heavy and depressed atmosphere was slightly relaxed.

Hearing Alec's words, the heart that had been slightly arched slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then straightened up slightly, and began to talk about the previous action.

Because of my unfavorable handling this time, the internal report is also extremely detailed, so it will take a long time.

The sky outside the house has changed from clear sky to yellowish, and the scorching sun high in the sky has also fallen on the horizon. The sky is getting late.

After listening to the report inside, Alec didn't rush to give the other party a reply. He leaned his body tightly on the back of the chair, his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Da Da Da Da...

The continuous percussion sounded from the armrest of the chair, not hurriedly nor slow, but it was like percussion on the inner heart, causing his heartbeat to change the rhythm, and his spirit became more tense.

Clap!

Suddenly, the crisp percussion stopped suddenly, and Alec, who was lying there thinking, opened his eyes.

There was a shock in his heart, and his body trembled for a moment. Although extremely faint, it was extremely real.

Dense cold sweat gushed from his back, soaking the shirt close to his skin.

To be able to make a Silver Rank fighter who perfectly control his body appear in such a situation, it is conceivable how heart palpitations are inside at this time.

Alec's pale blue eyes swept across, as if he could clearly see the whole person inside.

My heart was already tensed, my muscles tightened unconsciously, waiting for the final sentence.

Of course, he didn't want to rebel or something, after all, he was not that stupid yet.

Not to mention his old friends and relatives who are still in the conservative forces, it is not a good match for Alec in front of him.

If he wanted to rebel, he wouldn't wait until Alec was killed and the old school issued a killing order, which would spread to relatives and friends, and he would be cut by the shadow guard hiding in the dark.

Therefore, even if the task was poorly completed, even if he knew that he would be punished this time, he never thought about these thoughts.

Because he clearly knew that he had no power to resist at all.

Moreover, he can be sure that although he will be punished for not completing the task this time, it will certainly not be too heavy.

After all, at this time when people are being used, the major forces and organizations are seizing various opportunities and fighting for more resources during the initial period of the resurgence of the magic wave. The old school is no exception.

Therefore, although he will be punished for this matter, in the end he will be reused.

However, although he knew it in his heart, he also knew that he still had to show his due attitude on the surface to make the other person feel relieved.

At this time, the study was quiet and harmonious, but no one could know the undercurrents in the hearts of the two in this quiet atmosphere.

"Inside, have the guys of the Pale Council returned to the city of Gloria after they escaped from the siege of the Executive Department of Gloria City?"

Alec withdrew his piercing gaze, raised the steaming black tea in his hand, and took a sip safely.

"My lord, no." Inside, he thought a little, and a bitter curve formed at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that you also want to understand."

Alec didn't say much, just put down the tea cup in his hand and glanced at him.

"Yes, my lord."

"In the beginning, when we were fighting with those in the Criminal Ministry, the guys in the Pale Council collected our'trophies.'"

The lost expression inside disappeared from his face, and replaced by a somewhat convulsive angry face.

The slightly wrinkled forehead is also more noticeable due to muscle involvement.

"Do you have evidence?"

Alec was noncommittal about Nei Li's reaction, just watched him calm down in silence, and then asked.

"Evidence..."

Nene wanted to answer subconsciously, but couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips.

"I can't tell you anymore, I'll answer for you, no, right?" Alec said this sentence very lightly, his tone soft and almost impossible to believe.

"Without evidence, what can you do with the other party? Without evidence, what can you do."

Alec's back was straight and his face was joking, but the aura on his body was astonishing and majestic.

"You can guess where the'thing' is going, but you don't have any evidence, it's in vain after all."

From the moment Alec asked questions, the complexion inside became uncertain, the red and green ones seemed to be unpredictable as if they had opened a dyeing workshop.

If it weren't for his breath still stable and his soul still stable, it is estimated that Alec would have to ask someone to take him down.

"Understood."

Alec looked at the extremely embarrassed inside and said lightly.

"understood."

"Go down."

"Yes."

After a brief conversation, the tranquility of the past was restored in the study.

Above the sky, the last afterglow has come to an end, replaced by a cold silver moon.

Quiet darkness enveloped the earth, eliminating the hustle and bustle of the day, and under this moonlight, there were thousands of thoughts.

Alec took a sip of the warm black tea that was re-poured by his servant, and began to work at the desk, preparing to deal with the storm in the court of tomorrow.

...

In the northern frontier of the empire, in a courtyard in a small town far from the three major northern cities.

"Two, how, this is enough to show our sincerity."

Hall sat at one end of the long table, smiling at Isaac and the masked man on the opposite side.

The long table made of red cedar is not very luxurious, but it can be said to be solid and durable. Even if such a long table is used, it can be sold for the price of a silver nar.

However, the protagonist at this time was the sheepskin contract quietly placed on the long red cedar table.

The quaint parchment is not very eye-catching, even a little worn, as if it was turned out of a garbage dump.

However, the mysterious lace engraved on it, the obscure brilliance flowing on it, and the strange charm that exudes all show that this thing is not a simple commodity.

"What do you think?"

The mask man asked Isaac by voice transmission beside him, but, for some reason, there seemed to be a sense of agreement in his tone.

"What else, agree."

"Since the other party has shown considerable sincerity, we should also keep our promise."

"Moreover, here are all their people. If we dare to object and play them together, I guess, no, I'm sure, we two will not live tomorrow."

Isaac's face was calm, but his tone was a bit lively and frivolous, but when he listened carefully, he was indescribably self-deprecating.

"Unexpectedly, after going through so many winds and waves, I finally got a big somersault."

"Forget it, forget it, it's good to be able to survive, and the rest, let's talk about it later."

The mask man replied very calmly, as if he had already looked away.

Of course, this is just what it looks like. In fact, I don't know how much resentment is still in my heart.

After all, this is understandable.

Originally, since the two escaped from the **** team of the Criminal Ministry, although they said they encountered a lot of danger, they never capsized the ship, and they grabbed food from their mouths and grabbed the last treasure.

But just before the victory, they met a group of pale parliamentarians who were standing by and waiting for them.

This is like seeing the dawn of hope, but turning into an abyss of despair in the next moment. Such a huge gap can be withstood by a few people.

To be honest, it is good for the two of them not to get worse because of their injuries.

"Okay, thank you both of you."

Watching the two people write their signatures on the sheepskin scroll with their own blood, and agree to the vow with their souls, the smile on Hall sitting opposite began to become sincere, with a little warmth.

"It's not too early. Let's rest early. We have to hurry up tomorrow morning."

After speaking, Hall left this room like a reception room, seemingly not worried that Isaac and the Masked might escape.

"Sigh."

After Hall left, Isaac and the masked man leaned back in their chairs in a tacit understanding and let out a tired sigh.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect to go around in a big circle and end up like this."

"If you knew it, it would be better to find your old club for cooperation."

The mask man put his hands on his chest, and said with some annoyance while pinching his chin.

"You think too much. If you do that, the consequences will only be worse than today."

Isaac stared at the roof blankly, but the thought of hitting the opponent mercilessly in his mouth.

After hearing Isaac's answer, the mask man subconsciously wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he nodded helplessly.

After all, although those people seem to be a lawful party, and they are huge and have a certain credibility guarantee, in fact they are the real cannibal beasts.

"How long will your injury heal?"

Suddenly, the voices of the masked people spread to Isaac's spiritual overseas side through the two spiritual networks, but outside the world, the conversation between the two of them still did not stop.

One mind and two uses, it is indeed the basic operation for the silver-tier spellcaster, and Isaac can probably guess that the opponent will come such a hand, so he didn't panic at all. Without revealing the slightest flaw, he also received the opponent. The signal you want to convey.

"Well, just tomorrow morning." Isaac answered very quickly, after all, this is the question he has always been thinking about.

"How can you recover?"

"There will be some minor injuries, and the combat effectiveness can be restored to 70% to 80%." Similarly, Isaac gave an answer almost without even thinking about it.

After asking two questions in a row, the masked person had some insights, "You said, can we break the contract?"

"Think too much." By coincidence, the conversation between the two outsiders was also a bit strange at this time, so Isaac rolled his eyes unabashedly, "At first glance, I know that the thing is the devil's contract parchment in hell. ."

"Moreover, depending on the complexity of the patterns, at least it is a golden-level devil, do you think you can bear the consequences of breaking the contract?"

Although the tone is not very strong, Isaac knew that the masked man could understand what he meant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When signing the contract, that stalwart consciousness from afar almost imprinted on the three of them at the same time. Witnessed the contract.

In this case, they want to make trouble, so it is not Hall who angers first, but the devil as the notary.

"By the way, don't you have that kind of fraud-type ability? Or can you try to take a loop and lie to Hall?"

After the conscious communication between the two paused for a while, Isaac said as if thinking of something again.

Although the other party did not directly tell him his abilities, Isaac still inferred something from the previous events.

When the Mask Man threw the bait, the magic tool used as the bait did not change substantially, but it was such a fragile lie that was almost like a bubble, but it deceived the guy inside extremely lightly, and it couldn't help him. Surprised.

Since things have not changed, people can only change.

And this speculation was confirmed when the masked man took him out of the crowd and walked out of the North City Gate.

After resolving this question, he could probably understand why Neri would fight so fiercely with the fellow Raham, and even almost blocked the two of Kelly and Delia who had rushed over.

"It's useless, do you think I haven't thought about this problem, but the contract of that guy in Hall has already taken this into consideration, preventing me from taking advantage of the loopholes."

However, the mask man just sighed helplessly in the sea of ​​spirit.

"Huh."

Unanimously, the two sighed simultaneously.

After Hall left, Isaac sat in their seats with the masked man for a few minutes before returning to their arranged bedroom to rest.