Power and Empire Chapter 420: The Secret of the East (4)
The Secret of the East (4)
The fat man "Mao Mo Allen" turned his head in amazement, and he saw a girl in a white dress lying on the face where the figure was lying just now. That familiar face was the one who teased him along the way. Crazy girl
"What is going on? Didn't you follow your father? Why are you so embarrassed?" The fat man couldn't smile, he hurried forward, and lifted up Mao Mo Allen who was sitting on the ground with his hands. ,
"Fatty idiot, why didn't you catch me just now." The mad girl looked at the fat man with anger, her fair and delicate forehead crashed into a deep bloodstain as she rolled down the steps, which made people happy to see Be merciful
"What is this?" The fat man couldn't help groaning in his heart,
If you know that it is this crazy girl, I would rather be hit just now than resolutely not run away,
Women’s tears sometimes embarrass the fat man more than a sharp blade. The **** battles and tactics of fighting, in this vast and pure grassland,
The innocent and lively Mao Mo Allen is like a dream in Fatty’s heart. That pure feeling makes Fatty see an angel who does not belong to this world in this troubled world.
"What the **** happened?" The fat man asked solemnly, Mao Mo Allen's miserable look made the fat man feel an uncontrollable anger in his heart,
The originally simple and honest look instantly turned into a murderous hideous,
Fortunately, this is Kujit. If we were in Vickia, the fat man had already ordered the whole place to be surrounded. Years of fighting and killing, let the fat man reveal a chill from his bones.
"Master Defender" saw his master knowing the assassin, several guards stopped knowingly, and quickly stood on a few corners, enclosing Fatty and Mammoth Allen in the middle, back-to-back vigilance
"Fatty fool, you, why are you here?" Mao Mo Allen clung to Fatty's hand tightly, not separating for a moment,
Although I know that Fatty is just a small smuggler, but in this situation, Fatty is the life-saving straw in Mao Mo Allen’s heart,
"Hey" a rush of footsteps approached quickly, and the door of the merchant station was pushed open from inside. Several young nobles in gorgeous costumes, with a dozen servants with sticks in their hands, hula la. The blockbuster appeared at the door,
"It's her, it's her. You immediately arrest her, Master Nolav wants her"
Wei’s young nobleman pointed to Mao Mo Allen in the fat man’s arms and shouted, his head was messed up, and his pale face still had a few blood stains that were obviously scratched by his nails.
Mao Mo Allen saw this young man, his face immediately panicked,
"Save me fat man, save me" Mao Mo Allen put his arms around the fat man's thick arms and shouted, "I don't want to go back, they arrested my father, they want to sell me to the Khergit nobleman in the city. Slave"
"Don't be afraid, there is me." The fat man comforted the panicked Mao Mo Allen with his hands, raised his head and ordered to the guard "anyone who approaches is killed"
"Yes", several guards nodded, "Yeah" and pulled the sharp swords from the waist, forming a thick wall of people around the fat man.
One of the young people of the "Business Alliance" saw the black carriage engraved with the Business Alliance badge behind Fatty, his face changed, and his fierce face showed hesitation just now.
The power of the business alliance on the third floor of Cloud City can be said to be huge. Most of the caravans and shops are members of the business alliance. Even if the Maomo family is relatively independent in relationship due to the alliance,
However, in many aspects, it is still inextricably linked with business alliances. Business and commerce is not a single act, but a whole cycle of interconnectedness.
Heart makes money and exchanges goods. They are all Vikya people. When no one dares to say that he did not find each other, they often try to keep the peace as much as possible, and the water in each other’s wells will not violate the river.
Seeing that it is the people of the business alliance who are in the early stage, and their status is not low, the faces of several young nobles of the Maomo family hesitate, especially the sharp swords in the hands of the guards, which makes everyone feel cold.
"Tell you, don't be nosy, this is the person that Mr. Rulav looks after"
Suddenly there was a fat man and a few mercenaries with dignified faces and arms around Mao Mo Allen, he hesitated for the nobles, and shouted boldly
"Master Ruafu is the defense officer on the third floor of Cloud City. If you don't want to cause trouble, he will be sent back to me immediately
"No matter who you are, this is the business station of the Mammor family, not the Culles Manor of your business alliance. She is just a humble maid in the family. You have no right to interfere with the internal affairs of our Mammor family,
If I send people back to me now, I can let you go again, otherwise, on the third floor of this cloud city, Lord Rulav can directly send troops to destroy the business alliance"
"Ralph depends on him and dare to hit my woman's idea." The fat man laughed furiously, looking at the young aristocrat who was arrogant in front of him, his thick palm turned into a phantom
"Slap" the young nobleman’s cheeks made a frightening sound, and his whole body was slapped with a heavy blow, and the fan flipped a circle in the air, backing several steps and hitting the back. On the door
The nobles on the "hiss" step took a breath of air, staring at all this dumbfounded. No one expected the fat man to take such a cruel move, so fast, only to see a shadow flashing past, and the person had been fanned out. How much effort is needed to do this? Is this silly fat man actually a fat bear pretending to be
"You," the young nobleman almost fainted in pain, touched with his hand, his nose collapsed, his entire face was numb and unconscious, his hands were full of blood, and a dozen teeth mixed with blood screamed at him At that time, he popped out of his mouth, shivering even when he spoke, like a mangy dog just crawling out of a sleepy ditch
"Why did you guys kill me and they took the dead girl back." The young nobleman looked at the pitiful gazes around him, and shouted to the people behind him angrily.
"Quickly, catch them all." The other young nobles reacted from the miserable scene before them, and quickly directed the servants behind them to rush towards the fat man.
"Really asking for a dead end" The fat man's eyes flashed with a hideous and terrible murderous intent, and his face was guarded behind him, gritted his teeth and ordered.
"I will interrupt their hands and feet and let them be here. I want to see. At this moment, Lord Rauf, dare not come out for these things"
"My lord," upon hearing the Fatty's order, several guards who had been unable to restrain themselves for a long time shouted excitedly, turning the arc-shaped sabers in their hands over one after another.
The thick back of the sword turned into a dazzling light, and the guards, like a tiger entering a flock, crashed into the crowd on the opposite side with the sound of the wind,
"Call" the shadow of the sword in the guard's hand hacked on the front servant's calf, and there was a clear bone cracking sound,
The servant only felt his feet sink, and his bulging eyes saw his right leg bend strangely, like a papaya vine that was twisted from it.
The piercing pain hits the forehead, the whole figure is like a slanted pillar, rolling down the steps with a scream and screaming slantingly
"Ahhh" the servants have seen such a scene. They were immediately scared by the tragic sight of their companions, crying and crying, and a group of people retreated like ducks being pushed by invisible big hands.
The "killing" guards are all veterans on the battlefield, and they will never let go of such an opportunity. The sword in their hands flies up and down, even slashing and kicking.
In an instant, more than a dozen servants were knocked over, lying on the ground like a gourd, and yelling in their mouths.
"Hands on" the faces of several guards were indifferent, the swords in their hands turned into fierce knives, and the backs of the thick and heavy knives, with the sound of wind, slashed fiercely on the fragile joints of the nobles and servants. "
The crisp sound of "click" makes people feel like raindrops,
The young nobles and servants who were still screaming sternly just now are like dead dogs lying in the ditch, their hands and feet are strangely bent, and there is only a painful inhalation in their mouths.
A dozen people with broken hands and feet were lying at the door of Maomoshang, which immediately attracted the attention of pedestrians in the surrounding streets. An old servant poked his head out of the crack in the door and saw a dozen people lying outside. , His face paled in shock,
These are the sons of several big caravan leaders in the business station, and one of them is the nephew of Mao Mo Winks, the person in charge of the business station,
Seeing these arrogant young masters lying on the ground like dead dogs, their hands and feet bizarrely bent, their mouths humming,
"No, something happened." The old servant turned back and ran away with a hesitant face. The old figure walked through several rooms and went straight to the hall. Several caravan leaders were discussing in the hall.
"I'm sorry, the adults are discussing matters." Two guard knights on guard stopped the old housekeeper's way,
"My lord, it's okay, Master Mamo Aitlai, they were all interrupted and they were thrown at the door." The voice of the old servant screamed and frightened everyone.
"Who are you?" A few middle-aged aristocrats rushed out of the door with a group of mercenaries angrily, their faces were somewhat similar to those of the most arrogant young people just now~IndoMTL.com~ Haha, I thought it would be that Raf who was in the early days, but who knew it was you guys" Fatty sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his sharp eyes made several middle-aged people feel like a chill forced by a sharp sword
"You, you" the coercion of the high-ranking man who has been cultivated for a long time in the fat body came out, immediately making the middle-aged nobles feel choked, and an unspeakable pressure rushed toward their faces,
The "broken" caravan leaders can be considered well-informed, and the mysterious fat man is fine. It is those mercenaries who face enemies several times more than themselves, not only without a trace of fear, Instead, he faintly pressed his head on the momentum,
These caravan leaders can see at a glance, what kind of mercenaries these are, they are the warriors who are accustomed to fighting in the army. With this calm and calm momentum, they are at least the team leader level.
"My lord, it's the Samor sword." A knight who followed the middle-aged nobleman pointed at the strange arc-shaped sword in the guard's hand, and his expression was nervous in a low voice.
The phrase "what" is like a hurricane that makes the caravan leaders pale,
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