"You know, there are several legions in the empire." Diego said as he poured himself a second glass of wine. A beautiful musician was playing a light dance in the bar. Several pairs of n and won swayed gently on the dance floor. Two n who were a little drank wanted to disturb the musician, but were stopped by the strong bartender's smile. "Let's count the Bucks, the Bear Armor, the Lions, the Dragons," Diego's voice sounded like it was coming from another world amidst the noise in the bar. "Good fellow, there are plenty of them. I wonder if you've heard of another army."
"Shadow Corpse Vulture?"
"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes." Alan said truthfully.
Diego laughed and poured the wine into his mouth. "Not to ntion you, I've been by Hawson's side for quite so ti. I haven't seen him either. People even speculated if there really was such an army."
"Trust , there is. It was an army that was specifically responsible for gathering intelligence and assassinating the royal family, doing so shaful things for them. Within them, there were several code nas, and Condor was the largest number of mbers. These hawks are spread throughout every city in the empire. They may be rchants, rcenaries, farrs, heirs of a broken family, companions of powerful people, and so on. " Diego blinked his eyes and said, "You never know who they really are. Unless you know who they are, the woman who slept beside you last night and tried her best to please you might stab the poisonous dagger into your heart tonight."
"Sounds scary."
'"It is indeed frightening, because these vultures are all dead n and even more crazy. I have heard that they can do anything to accomplish their goal. As far as I know, there is a female vulture who, in order to kill her target, did not know how to plant poison in her body, and then had sex with him. In the end, that target died an unclear death. That woman also lost her life." Diego shook his head and said, "Who is the scariest person? A madman who doesn't even want his life."
"What about vultures?"
"Above the bald eagle, there is a rotten vulture These people were very few. They were the leaders of these spies. There were no more than ten of them, and each of them had a batch of vultures under them. As for the Rotten Vultures, they didn't know which spy the other leaders were subordinate to. Therefore, sotis in so missions, there would be situations where they would kill each other. But at the sa ti, it also ensures that the identities of the spies will not be leaked easily. "
"The last one is the Eagle King. This is the head of the entire Dark Shadow Corpse Vulture. However, regarding this Eagle King, let alone his na, he doesn't even know if he is a man or a woman." Diego paused for a mont and said, "Before I left, a vulture was thrown at Hawson with his vulture. I don't know if it was the Eagle King's intention or the vulture's decision. But I'm sure that Hawson can see very far now, not just Ollisga."
"So he saw us?" Alan tapped the table with his hand.
"That's right. How do you think I know about your incident at Tiger Shark Harbor?" Diego narrowed his eyes. "Because Hawson knows you are here, he has ordered the hawks to deal with you. Our king has a plan that he thinks is perfect. And the key part of this plan is that you have a vulture beside you."
"So you see, His Highness Prince Julian's alliance may not be so unbreakable."
"You know his identity?"
Diego waved his hand. "Co on, I'm not a Rotten Vulture. How would I know who the spy is?" Not to ntion , Hawson doesn't know. I only know that spies have been planted in your team. As for their identities, it's really hard to say. Anyway, Hawson knows about the tricks you're going to play. My suggestion is that you'd better change your original plan so that the journey south will be safer and I can return to Earth smoothly. "
"Alright, why don't you co with ?"
"Of course, if I'm not by your side, you might suspect that I'm that vulture, right?" Diego drank up the rest of the wine and patted down a few silver coins. "It's my treat," he smiled.
Alan shrugged and lifted Red King off the table.
When they returned to Taylor's mansion, many people, including Julian, showed hostility when they saw Diego and Alan return. Alan explained briefly and asked Taylor to arrange a room for Diego to stay in. The latter bowed to Julian eight hundred tis and called out to His Majesty, but it made Julian's teeth itch. After Diego left, Julian said, "Do you believe him?"
"Of course not. That's why I need to verify it, and there must be so guarantees." Alan looked at the rchant and said, "Mr. Taylor, I wonder if you know any alchemists."
Taylor was also a smart man and imdiately understood, "I happen to know soone who not only saved people, but was also very good at killing people."
"We don't need to kill anyone. We just want to lock our Mr. Diego up to make sure that if he lies, he will regret what he did."
"I understand. Then give this gentleman a chronic poison." Taylor smiled and said, "I'll do it now."
"If what Diego said is true, which one of us is a spy?" Julian frowned.
"I'm not sure, but we can find out."
Just as the sun was about to set, several knights appeared on the main road in front of the city gate. The soldiers guarding the city stopped them and asked them to show their identity papers. The knight in the lead was a middle-aged man with short hair and no hair. His eyes were deep. He silently took out a badge from his jacket and threw it at the soldier. "You won't know about it. Leave it to your captain."
The soldier did it doubtfully. A mont later, the captain of the city guard trotted over and respectfully presented the badge with both hands. "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"
The middle-aged man smiled faintly. "Smart. Let's go. Take us to see the Lord of Tiger Shark Harbor."
"Yes, please follow ."
In Twilight Castle, a thought-provoking panting sound ca from Bilgan's bedroom. When the old butler brought the strangers who had entered the city at dusk to the bedroom door, he was extrely embarrassed, but he had to say, "My lord, there is a guest requesting to see you."
The housekeeper shouted three tis before Bill Gump's impatient ti sounded, "Didn't you see I was busy? If there's anything else, we'll talk about it later."
The butler gave a helpless expression to the guest. The middle-aged man made a gesture and a man imdiately rushed up behind him. The man lifted his foot and kicked the door open. Then, he stood at the side and gestured to the leader. When the middle-aged man walked in, he happened to see Bill in bed fighting with a few won. The won scread when the door was knocked open. Bill Gambi pulled a quilt around his waist and jumped out of bed and pointed at the middle-aged man. "Who are you? Do you know where this is? Do you dare to ss around here? Get out of here!" He said angrily.
"I'm afraid it won't be as you wish, my lord." The middle-aged man casually grabbed Bill Gump's finger and pulled it down.
Bill Gump's expression changed. In order not to let his fingers fall, he could only squat down and shout, "Let go of , bastard! If you dare to attack the count, you are dead, ah "
Before he could finish speaking, he let out a miserable scream and the middle-aged man kicked him in the waist. The exquisite strength made him feel pain, but it was not a big problem. With just one kick, Bill Gump was drenched in cold sweat, and his muscles twitched. The middle-aged man frowned. Although he had used the technique of torturing a prisoner with this kick, Bill Gump was too weak for a count. He let go of the count, squatted down, and said indifferently, "Now we can probably talk, Earl Bill Gump." My na is Cesarean, of course you can call Searle. In fact, that's what everyone who knows calls . Believe , it's not good to fight . Too many people have used their lives to verify this. And don't think that being an Earl can do anything to , because I'm here on the orders of the King to do business in your land. You'd better cooperate with my actions. Otherwise, as long as the King speaks, Tiger Shark Harbor can change its lord at any ti. And I think there are plenty of people who would be happy to sit in your seat. "
He looked up at the bed and smiled, "I would be willing to do it too."
The middle-aged man lifted Bill up like a harmless rabbit, "Now I'll give you a minute to get dressed and co to the living room, unless you want to talk business in front of these won."
Bill Gump nodded his head repeatedly. When the other party walked out, he was very disappointed and depressed. "What are you waiting for? Help put on my clothes! We only have fifty seconds left! Damn it!"
Searle and his n were drinking black tea in the living room, and a mont later Bill ca. Seeing Searle's ugly expression, he forced a smile and said, "What do you need to do?"
"Look, you said that early in the morning. We've saved a lot of effort." Searle smiled and said, "According to the information we have, so of the usurpers who are against the King have secretly sneaked into your territory."
Bill Gump's expression changed and he said, "Is this the case?"
"Don't be nervous. As long as you cooperate with my actions, His Majesty the King will not argue with you. Otherwise, the Count will have committed the cri of harboring Tibetan criminals or even accomplices."
Bill didn't dare to fart when the hat ca off. He smiled bitterly and said, "Then what is the specifics of Mr. Searle's actions?"
"As a first step, I need you to shut down the operation of the harbor. From now on, no ship is allowed to leave the harbor until I think the order can be revoked."
Bilgan jumped up at once, "How can that be? The rchant ships at the harbor dock co in and out every day, and if they stop shipping at the dock, wouldn't they tear down the ceiling of my castle?"
Searle looked at him and said unhurriedly, "That's your problem, not mine."
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