Chapter 306:
On the ninth night of the end of the Great Holy War between Saints and Villains, in a deep alley in the city of Kislev, the infantry sergeant Raskol, who had separated from the Third Army, stabbed the lying man with a dagger. In the thigh of the man on the ground, he said with a fierce face,
"Who sent you here!"
The man who was stabbed in the thigh endured the pain and did not make any sound. His eyes were fixed on Raskol. , the meaning is obvious, kill him.
Rascal, who did not believe in evil, planned to pull out the dagger and stab it into the assassin's leg, but was soon interrupted by a cold voice.
"Your interrogation method is really unique, as beautiful as those noble ladies."
Rascal turned to look at Mazov and found that he came back with bloodstains all over his body. Apparently, he had already killed those who tried to escape. Kill.
Mazov motioned to Raskol to give him the dagger, intending to show off his skills to the infantry sergeant.
"Unfortunately, there are no small toys worth using here, only this thing." As he spoke, Mazov knelt down and pressed his knee against the assassin's abdomen. Then he suddenly took his hand and slowly pointed the dagger towards the nail. Tie off the stitches.
…………(Afraid of being harmonized, so let’s do it.)
The tortured assassin finally couldn’t bear it any more, and mumbled with his covered mouth, “Cheslav, it’s Cheslav.” Hearing the
answer Without hesitation, Mazov used his dagger to scratch a mark on the assassin's neck, then smiled, looked at the slightly trembling noncommissioned officer and said, "Maybe I should
follow you all the time, otherwise I won't know when I will be killed. "
Raskol said nothing, squatting down and staring at the assassin, Cheslav, one of the largest gang leaders in Kislev City, why he was so impatient.
He will gather at Caledor's camp tomorrow and leave Kislev in a while, heading to a new world he has never heard of. But that little Boyer still refuses to let him go. Today he just wants to use the After receiving the money to buy his life, he got drunk in a pub, but was found by the killer on his way home.
"Let's leave here now. I know there is a secret passage leading outside the city." Rascal stood up and left, as if he couldn't bear to look at the place behind him that was like a purgatory on earth.
But Mazov said no, "Since we are leaving, why not do something big? I have hidden a barrel of black powder. Whether you want to use it to blow up that little Boyer or this gang leader, I have a way." Leave after you're done."
These words made Raskol pause. He immediately turned around and lifted Mazov up. He glared at those unruffled eyes and said in a fierce tone,
"Do you know what you are doing? Katrin The princess is talking to allies, and the movement of a barrel of black powder is enough to make everyone think that the Gospoda Palace cannot even control the city directly under its jurisdiction. I just want to change my life, not make the situation in Kislev worse. !"
"Yes, I know what I am doing." Mazov remained calm, but his eyes revealed madness,
"This country has never lacked lunatics and villains. I am just the most insignificant performance. I will use my To prove what justice is, since authority cannot bring justice to people like me, then let me do it myself." After
finishing speaking, he shook off Rascoul's hand and picked up one from the ground . The assassin's cloak was still clean, and he planned to celebrate immediately before leaving.
"This madman."
Raskol gritted his teeth and looked at Mazov, cursing secretly in his mind for a moment, then picked up a cloak to cover his body, and left with him. He just wanted Mazov not to hurt innocent people and to minimize the casualties. to the lowest. Soon after, fireworks appeared in a place called the Rat's Nest on the edge of Kislev City, as if to celebrate this hard-won victory.
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Outside the city of Kislev, where the Caledor army is stationed, the dragon halberd guard responsible for checking the movement of people at the checkpoint looked at the two coded fire dragon nameplates in his hands, and then looked at the two full-body people in front of him. Mrs. Kislev with minor scars all over her body.
To Raskol's expectation, this Caledorian elf, who was well-equipped and clearly not a benevolent person, did not ask about the situation of himself and Mazov. He just handed over the nameplate and then let people go.
This hastily built military camp looked very neat. The intervals between the tents were as standard as measured with a ruler. Each wooden box was neatly stacked around it. The patrolling soldiers were also very serious, walking around in full gear. .
The two people who followed the instructions to the assembly area saw many familiar figures. Many people who could not survive in the army entered here. Most of them fled to Kisli because of lack of background or because their homes were destroyed. People from Fu City.
Not long after, Rascal saw a familiar figure, it was Judith who was at the recruiting point before. He was sitting on a chair and communicating with some elves in the same clothes.
After seeing these two men who were covered in injuries and recruited by herself, Judith excused herself and walked towards Raskol and Mazov who had stopped.
"I can see that you two did something big last night." Judith said to the leader Raskol, but her eyes were looking at Mazov. Combined with the soldier's past situation and the The scars, it was obvious that the explosion last night was caused by them.
Just when the two of them were a little nervous, thinking that the Dragon Prince was going to hand him over to the court for committing a serious crime, they heard Judith continue to say, "
But unfortunately, Caledor has not established an ambassador in Kislev now. Library, I don’t have a suitable channel to hand over the two of you, and if I hand over the two of you, the archivist will transfer the trouble to me." After hearing these words,
Raskolson After taking a breath, these elves were more humane than expected. Yesterday's behavior was completely gambling on whether Caledor would care about this matter, otherwise he would definitely be caught out if he stayed in Kislev City. Look. It turns out the two of us won the bet.
"Anyway, you two are welcome to join the Caledor mercenaries, Raskol and Mazov. It's best for you to start changing your behavior in the next few days. As long as you can abide by the rules and regulations, the Dragon Palace will ensure that your subordinates Every soldier will be treated fairly."
"This is the promise of the ruler of Caledor, the leader of all dragons and dragon princes, the head of the dragon tamer family, and the dragon prince Imrik, but if anyone wants to take the initiative to cause trouble If so, the instructor in charge of your training is not as easy to talk to as me, and the officials of the military court do not like to hand the verdict into the hands of the prince." Judith reminded them
one last time, then turned and left. The two Kisli ladies His behavior inadvertently contributed to the smooth development of some things.
Davian, who went to Gespoda Palace in the morning, had already used the reason that the city was far less safe than imagined and asked Katrin to immediately deal with the gang forces in the city. If it was not handled properly, there might be Chaos believers mixed in, and In order for Kislev to play its role as the shield of civilization that it considers itself to be, Caledor, the Empire, and the dwarves will help the Gospoda court to find out whether there are still Chaos believers in the city to prevent any further accidents.
Raskol and Mazov looked at each other. They really didn't expect that the Dragon Prince was so easy to talk to. The other people who went to respond were frightened by the Dragon Prince's terrifying aura, but they saw the waving movements of those familiar people. , so he also walked towards the inside.
What follows is a brand new journey. I believe these two people with very different personalities will experience a new life experience in the new world.
(End of chapter)