My daughter is amazing

Chapter 139 137. Everything Goes According to the Original Plan

One person and one monster confronting each other in the arena suddenly started fighting.

Although the muscular man was holding a heavy two-handed sword, his figure was extremely agile, and he seemed to be able to handle this highly dangerous monster with ease. He easily avoided and resolved all the opponent's methods, and it only took a few minutes. Kill it.

He was unharmed, not even breathing, and his performance was perfect, enough to be used as a textbook demonstration of 'how to hunt a blood tearer alone'.

Seeing that he dealt with the monster easily and freely, and his performance was extremely eye-catching, the great philanthropist Walsh on the stage finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said cautiously in that incomparably humble tone:

"My lords, this guy is a gladiator I have carefully cultivated. He is extremely talented! He has been exposed to all kinds of harsh training since he was a child, and later he also studied under the new swordsmanship master Sir Barlow. He has very rich practical experience..."

"I believe that when he enters the fencing competition, he will definitely give people a big surprise!"

He boasted a bit, and the excellent performance of his subordinates gave him a bit more confidence.

But who knew that such a perfect answer would be met with a sneer?

"Tsk...that's it?"

"He can't even beat the dogs in the village."

Although Ada was identified by Luo Er as one of the two brothers who are rotten and indestructible, and often do some tiring work that other villagers are too lazy to come forward to, but his vision is still very high.

"With such a performance, is it worthy of being called swordsmanship?"

His sarcasm reached the gladiator's ears every time, which made the guy annoyed, let out a roar, kicked his feet fiercely, jumped high, and instantly crossed the gap between the arena and the stands From a long distance away, the epee in his hand slashed fiercely towards the top of Ada's head.

Ah Da still sat there motionless, but raised two fingers of his right hand in a gesture like smoking.

The heavy sword that was swung was originally aimed at his forehead, but it struck at his two raised fingers in a strange way, and then landed just right in the middle of his fingers, and was firmly clamped.

The gladiator froze for a moment, all the muscles in his body suddenly puffed up, trying to draw out the epee with all his strength.

But Ah Da's two fingers were like a strong vise, no matter how hard the opponent exerted, the epee still remained motionless.

The gladiator couldn't help showing a look of astonishment. Although he had used all his strength, the feedback from the hilt was very strange. It didn't seem to be fixed, but it seemed to be stuck in the mud, exerting force. It's just a feeling of sinking deeper and deeper.

Ah Da was not angry because of such an offense, he even nodded and said:

"You are brave, you are the second person who dares to swing a sword at me."

"However, there is no energy, let's start again."

After saying that, he squeezed slightly with his fingers holding the blade.

The gladiator suddenly felt a huge indescribable force attacking him through the blade and hilt of the sword, knocking him upside down in an instant, and fell back into the arena under the auditorium.

And the well-crafted, sturdy and durable epee also disintegrated into pieces and fell to the ground, making a crisp clanging sound.

"That's it, continue to follow your plan, but you have to work harder and try to make me feel more fun."

As Ah Da said, he stood up, picked up his cane, and slowly disappeared in place together with his brothers.

After he had been away for a long time, the great philanthropist recovered from his astonishment, a strong hatred suddenly appeared on his face, he crawled across the auditorium on all hands and feet, jumped into the center of the arena, and faced the horns still lying on the ground. The fighter punched and kicked.

"You hungry wolf! You almost killed me!"

"You dare to attack such an existence, is your mind full of mud?"

"Bastard bastard bastard!"

The gladiator lay on the ground, curled up slightly, motionless, and endured silently.

In fact, he didn't suffer any injuries. Although the opponent knocked him into the air, he still kept his hand.

But this was only physical, but his mind was greatly shocked, so he lay on the ground motionless, as if he was reminiscing about the scene just now.

It's a bit like the kind of awe that humans naturally have after seeing a real peak.

The great philanthropist beat and scolded for a long time before he finally stopped, knelt and sat on the spot, and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

After I was found by those weird men dressed as gentlemen but wearing masks, I felt like I was in a nightmare every day, but it was a miracle in the world that I was still alive to this day.

He was approached by those two weirdos three days ago. At that time, he was locking himself in the secret study, sorting out the pieces of information on the table. Collected by covert and untraceable means.

Among the piles of information, there was a telegram that he placed in a separate place, which looked particularly eye-catching. It read as follows:

"The murderer was an enthusiastic group who didn't want to be named. Don't try to trick my friends, or I'll kill you all within three days! All the ashes will be thrown away for you!"

When he received this telegram, he was furious beyond measure.

You were threatened by someone?

As a great philanthropist who takes everything black and white, and at the same time the intelligence director of the powerful organization of the apostles, he was actually threatened by a guy who didn't know his origin?

So he kept the telegram, intending to find out the guy who uttered wild words, and let him understand what awe is.

As a result, the air in front of him suddenly twisted, and the two weirdos suddenly came in front of him, which made him understand what awe is.

After that, the talking weirdo made him promise not to reveal his existence to outsiders, and then used some weird means to make him tell everything he knew in his mind verbatim.

"We'll be back in two days."

After dropping these words, the figures of the two weirdos gradually distorted and disappeared into the air.

The great philanthropist quickly picked up a pen and paper, intending to write a secret letter to report the matter to the apostles in the organization.

As a result, just as he was writing, he felt a strong palpitation, and his heart stopped beating at that moment.

He was sure that even if he dared to write one more character, he would die of myocardial infarction instantly.

But he is a long-established philanthropist and the chief intelligence officer of the powerful organization of the apostles. He has a strong psychological quality, so he calmed down quickly and made the most correct response:

Just act like nothing happened!

His own life is still very important, he hasn't enjoyed enough of the great philanthropist's splendor, wealth and luxury.

As for the organization's plans?Let's talk... Anyway, there are thirteen apostles in the organization, so they should be able to deal with these two weirdos, right?

Then just yesterday, the tenth apostle who came to meet him was broken into pieces by the two strange people who reappeared under his nose by some unknown and strange means.

Literally piece by piece, the powerful apostle failed to make the slightest resistance, and turned into mosaic-shaped fragments, and then melted into the air.

Only then did the great philanthropist realize how terrifying these two weirdos were...

Every apostle in the organization is a demigod of the tenth rank.

Either they didn't want to be sealed and restrained all year round like the demigods of the empire; or they joined the apostle organization for various reasons in order to take the last step.

As a result, such a demigod was instantly killed without any resistance...

Then what level should these two weirdos exist?

If the first apostle and the second apostle went out personally, would they be able to deal with them?

Moreover, this incident reminded him of the eleven apostles who died suddenly and mysteriously just a few days ago.

That is also a veteran demigod, holding a big killer like the Chaos Cage in his hands, and he was only recently awakened, and was ordered to investigate the strange phenomenon of the No. 9 peak of the Snake Ridge Mountains.

There, he successfully used the cage of chaos to ambush the investigation team sent by the empire, causing hundreds of casualties to them at one time, and achieved a very magnificent record. He even escaped unscathed, so he received an internal commendation from the organization.

The great philanthropist himself was also happy about this, so he used other excuses to hold a grand reception that night, seeing those dull and stupid imperial nobles who were still kept in the dark, happily coming to the banquet, let He has a powerful sense of superiority behind the scenes and in control.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. When the Eleven Apostles continued to investigate this matter, they died suddenly and suddenly, and the two eighth-level legends who acted together with him also mysteriously disappeared.

What's even weirder is that his main body is still in the organization's safe house, without any injuries on the outside, and even his expression is extremely peaceful, as if he is asleep.

But it was just an empty shell, his soul had been completely annihilated due to unknown reasons, and the extraordinary power he had accumulated with great difficulty also disappeared.

The organization immediately fell into panic, eager to wake up the first and second apostles, but was forced down by the fourth apostle on duty, and issued an order to prevent the people below from continuing to investigate and pursue the matter.

This action is not in line with the apostolic organization's style of vengeance. It is obvious that it has lost a precious combat power. How can it be given up?

"Don't ask too much, I will explain it to the two leaders myself."

"This incident reminded me of the huge accident 18 years ago..."

The great philanthropist doesn't know exactly what happened 18 years ago, but he only knows that the whole set of huge and great "King's Landing Project" currently organized, there were some uncontrollable changes at that time, which led to the entire plan being shut down again. It was postponed for 18 years.

But now, just as this great plan once again entered a critical juncture, they lost two more apostles one after another.

The big philanthropist has already smelled something bad, and he clearly knows that the situation is beyond his control.

Although he occupies a high position in the organization, because of the particularity of this organization, he is not a transcendent person, so he can not be controlled by the scholars, and he can put on the shell of a philanthropist and carry out various intelligence spies under the eyes of the empire. Work.

So he made the most sensible choice again, bowed his head to those two weirdos and swore allegiance.

However, the actions of these two guys are also very strange. They don't seem to intend to stop the apostles' King's Landing plan. Apart from killing the tenth apostle casually, they are more like curious spectators.

They just asked for more details of the plan, took no action, and let the big philanthropist proceed as planned, hoping that he would make the situation more interesting.

But the tenth apostle in the original plan has been torn into a mosaic by your hands!What do you want me to do with my original plan?

As a result, the weird man seemed to have heard his heart, and asked with a light smile:

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

The great philanthropist dared not speak out, so he could only find other reasons to prevaricate, asking them to quickly wake up the other apostles and come to fill the vacancy of the tenth apostle.

Then those two weirdos came again today, first ordering him to purchase various materials in large quantities, such as cement, wood, stone bricks, colored stones, and various agricultural tools and crop seeds, etc., and then in the name of charity funds, send To that poor country in Kodo province.

The great philanthropist had no choice but to do so, but did not dare to ask.

Then, they looked at the planned gladiator who planned to send to participate in the swordsmanship competition, which was the scene that was staged before.

"These two venerables, what is their purpose?"

The great philanthropist muttered something under his breath.

"Abba aba aba."

The gladiator next to him replied.

This guy is totally dumb.

The great philanthropist immediately roared:

"Stop yelling, get out and heal your injuries, and then continue training. You don't have to go on stage to fight with people these few nights. Concentrate on preparing for the swordsmanship competition!"

After Luo Er's appointed Brother Rottenwood left the arena, his figure reappeared in the stables of the Swordsman Group and came to the little donkey.

The little donkey was chewing carrots. Seeing them coming, he quickly walked over, shook his ears to say hello, and generously handed over the half-chewed carrots, as if entertaining guests.

"There's no need for this, we're here to deliver something to you."

As Ada said, he took out a plump, brightly colored sweetheart fruit from his bosom.

The little donkey's eyes suddenly burst into joy, and he didn't want the remaining half of the carrot, so he quickly took a bite of the sweetheart fruit.

"one left."

Ah Da took out another sweetheart fruit and put it on top of the little donkey's head.

"Village Chief, you must also understand that you are always relatively slow when encountering things... Oh no, I mean calm..."

"We don't dare to get close to him, so next, it's up to you to take care of him."

The little donkey nodded, shook his head, and let the sweetheart fruit on his head fall into a cloth bag hanging beside his stomach.

The pockets were full of carrots, which Luo Ertu hung up with ease, but the hanging position was so far away that the little donkey had to bend its neck to eat it.“What??

Here is today's list:

Thanks to Peekaboo Moon Shadow, Blue and White Zombie, Mercury's Masked Superman, and the generous rewards that are so difficult to name and always repeated.

Alas, today's list is so short...

(End of this chapter)