Chapter 96
Hearing Cecil's apology, Tiberon waved his hand: "Forget it, these people are born to be assassins, they have long been prepared to die for the mission, to a certain extent, they You and I are both His Highness Mengshua's dead warriors, who lived and died for His Highness."

Cecil really felt that he had opened his eyes. Assassins had always been the kind of free character who worked for money in his eyes. He didn't expect that there would be such a so-called dead man.

Seeing Cecil's astonishment, Tiberon snorted: "What's so strange about that, those princes and nobles with almost unlimited resources, who wouldn't set up a few of these secret organizations to do things for themselves that they don't want?" Things we are willing to do. We are the chamber pots of the eldest prince, and we do those dirty things for him. He doesn't feel uncomfortable without us, but he usually looks dirty when he looks at us. "

Cecil said: "Since you see it so clearly, why did you choose this profession?"

"Naive boy, people in our profession cannot choose by nature. I have received this kind of training since I was a child, and there are many things that you can't get rid of after seeing through them. Maybe when you reach my age Experience." When he said this, he had a vicissitudes of life expression on his face.

"Also, it's not the first time I've saved you." Tiberon said this with a proud look
After hearing this, Cecil asked doubtfully: "When has your Excellency ever saved me?"

"In Wharton City, I killed those fear knights, and I occasionally took on some mercenary tasks to maintain expenses." Tiberon said, "But that young necromancer is also a talent, and he escaped in an instant. My killer was only at the sixth level at the time. He was amazing, and he will also be an amazing person in the future." He thought of the necromancer's excellent life-saving methods that day, and couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

After hearing the assassin's words, Cecil couldn't help but think of the terrifying figure of Sandro.Cecil always had a premonition in his heart that Sandro would definitely become his fateful enemy in the future, and this premonition became stronger and stronger.

Cecil laughed at himself and said, "Perhaps it would be good if I agreed to the condition of the great priest, and it wouldn't take so much trouble."

"Innocent" Tiberon said disdainfully, "You handed over the inheritance obediently. Do you think you still have life?"

Cecil's complexion changed, "Could it be that they will still not abide by the agreement?"

"Promise? You are the only one who thinks it is an agreement. Why should others abide by the agreement if you have no strength to maintain it? I will give you a province back. Dream on you. Now most of the provinces in the empire are controlled by the Queen and Her Highness Monshua. In Li, the place that the king can control plus God has only a dozen or so provinces, and you can’t divide it among yourself. How can I give you a province. When they say this condition, I know what they are fighting for I have an idea." Tiberon said coldly.

Cecil's face changed: "No way, they are the great priests of the Dawn Temple, and there is also a prince of the Chosen One. Don't they fear the punishment of the Dawn God for doing such things in the temple?"

"You are still so naive even now," the old assassin looked at Cecil like a monster." Since they would openly kill people in the Temple of Dawn to deprive the inheritance of the Lord of Dawn, how could they be afraid of seeing him in front of Dawn? Lying in the face of the Lord? Are you too naive?"

"Besides, what good is the Lord of Dawn himself? Wouldn't he have done less nasty things?" Tiberon showed his disdainful face again.

Cecil didn't respond. In recent years, the Temple of Dawn's strength has grown, and the voices of dissatisfaction with the Lord of Dawn have also intensified.Especially people like Tiberon, who speak freely and sometimes regard the Lord of Dawn as a synonym for hypocrisy. Although Cecil is not easy to refute him, he will not follow him to talk nonsense. Can only respond with silence.

"Remember, when someone gives you such a good condition, you must have a clear understanding. Maybe he gave you such a good condition because he didn't intend to honor it at all." Tiberon still said leisurely.

Cecil didn't care too much after hearing this, and what he said was true, but in the desperate situation of the Dawn Temple, the other party's temptation was hard to refuse.In fact, if it wasn't for Tiberon's rescue, he would have died in the Temple of Dawn now.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect you to save me. A few days ago, I helped Prince Maisar's party kill many of you. Today, it was you who rescued me. What a twist of fate." Syl couldn't help but sigh.

"There are no permanent friends, and there are no permanent enemies. What never changes is the interests, which is nothing surprising." Tiberon said, "If your death is beneficial to His Royal Highness Monshua, I think the First Prince You will never be merciful, but now you have to live, and it is best for this Highness to get the inheritance." The assassin also had a mocking face when talking about his master.

"It seems that you don't respect your master very much," Cecil said. He felt that the assassin was not that difficult to get in touch with once he was familiar with him, so he became more presumptuous when speaking.

"My master? Are you talking about Mengshua? I respect him and call him Your Highness, and it's okay for those who don't respect him to call him a boy. He is not qualified to be my master." Tiberon said.

"Then who is your master? Your Majesty the Queen?" Cecil asked again

"Please treat the lady with some respect." As soon as the queen was mentioned, Tiberon put on a pious expression, and called the queen "Miss".Could it be that the owner of Tiberon is the queen's father?Seeing Tiberon's serious attitude, Cecil was embarrassed to continue asking this question. After all, an assassin would still keep some secrets of his own.

After some conversations, Cecil learned a lot of the secrets of the Eluk Empire and his current situation. Although he suffered some injuries, it was not a serious injury. When we chatted just now, the mechanism of self-recovery of life had already taken the The wound has been healed in sevens and eighties.Now Cecil is concerned about how to escape, and Cecil clearly knows that they are now in a small room not far from the Dawn Temple, and it is far from safe here.

As if he could see Cecil's thoughts, Tiberon said calmly: "I advise you not to act rashly. There are people arresting you everywhere now. The emperor has probably issued martial law in the whole city. You can't escape now."

(End of this chapter)

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