I can be infinite

Chapter 33 No.30 Thirty Nine
The calligraphy is ugly.

The font used is not the hometown, but the common script of the waste soil, which is characterized by a series of crooked pictographic symbols.

It's just simpler than the words in my hometown.

Although Dawson doesn't have much culture and self-cultivation, he can still feel that the word in front of him is just a little better than him.

As for associating the character of goodness with Su Hao, Dao Ersen dared not think about it.

In order to be able to live a few more years, Dao Ersen said excitedly against his conscience: "Master, your handwriting is really good. I have been to the royal family to see some works, and it is not as good as yours."

Wei En on the side twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words. For some reason, she, who was able to speak well, looked at the indifferent old man in front of her, and couldn't help but want to kneel down on her knees, for fear of saying something she shouldn't have said.

After all, Teach died from a gunshot, and his body was still hanging in the shooting range in the backyard, infested with maggots and exuding a strong stench.

So she still admires Dawson's shamelessness.

"Dolson, take it if you like it." Su Hao did not accept the rainbow fart from the other party, but the latter knelt down devoutly and took the calligraphy rolled up by Su Hao with both hands, shedding tears of joy as if he had found a treasure.

This made the originally lazy Su Hao pat him on the shoulder seriously and said:
"You're very nice, Dolson, but I prefer biting dogs, do you understand?"

"Understood, Wang!"

Dolson put away his tears with a change of expression.

"Go, don't startle the snake."

"Yes."

Both of them are very knowledgeable, Su Hao has no habit of keeping people for dinner.

. . . . . .

at the same time.

Above the central palace within the city walls.

A slender shadow stood on the tallest viewing pavilion, with gray-blue eyes overlooking the entire city.

The rows of tall and orderly buildings are like a beautiful medieval landscape painting, with intertwined light and shadow, deep lines, harmonious proportions, and magnificent beauty.

But at this moment, its owner not only didn't appreciate it, but also showed a negative expression, and when a personal servant walked over, the haze on his face disappeared.

"Master, according to your deployment, let them take action." The servant knelt on one knee.

"Okay, we must detect the opponent's hole cards, and we must not let the opponent notice us."

"Master, please rest assured that even if we don't take action, many people have already been angered by the other party's behavior. We are only fueling the flames inside and have not taken any actual action."

"Besides, did Earl Barton find it?"

After a meal, he shook his head.

Bailun II slowly turned around and kicked the opponent over: "I'll give you three more days. If I can't see Earl Barton, then you can send me your head!"

"Yes."

. . . . . .

No one would want to send the head over.

Including this Death Knight of Bailun II, he has no name, only a numerical code name called "Nineteen".

As a loyal dog, he didn't feel anything about Bai Lun II's kick.

The king of crickets, who can snatch food from thousands of babies and survive, has taken more beatings than he himself has eaten.

Therefore, for a long time, Nineteen was not afraid of death.

The royal family does not need people who are not afraid of death, because once a person is not afraid of death, why would he still be a dog or a slave?
So nineteen, when he was 12 years old, the royal family arranged a woman for him, and then he had a child, and nineteen didn't want to die.

He knew that what Bai Lun II said was not a lie, if he could not confirm the death of Earl Doyle, he would have to die.

The beautiful wife will become the comfort product of No. 1 to No. 18, and the child will be exchanged for the freedom camp. As for why he understands so clearly, it is because he once experienced the tenderness and tenderness of the other party's wife after No. 8 died not long ago. Thoughtful.

It was a very contradictory experience.

Excited and terrified.

After coming out of the palace, Nineteen was in no mood to eat, and went straight out of the city to the biggest wine bartender in the first district of the outer ring.

There are many people in the tavern, and there are no extra seats.

The wine waiters also nodded slightly when they saw him, but did not greet him, because they all knew the purpose of Nineteen's coming.

So take him straight up to the compartment on the top floor.

Knocked on the door and walked in.

There was a banquet in the room, and it was full of 11 people. Seeing Nineteen, someone greeted him: "Hey! What kind of wind brings us the Royal Supervisory Knights here?"

Nineteen looked over, and the person who spoke was a tall and thin man wearing a golden mandarin jacket. He was the actual ruler who controlled the sixth area of ​​the outer ring of the Liberty Camp. He was the mad monkey who once bit off the neck of his opponent in the street. .

And the remaining 11 people present.

They are all the overlords of gangsters from District [-] to District [-] of the outer ring. Anyone is more vicious than Mad Monkey Harris. He is an incredible guy.

"Okay, Harris, it must be something urgent for our monitoring knight to come over in such a hurry, let us listen."

The golden peak knight of the first district who is the chief seat is like a hill, buzzing with his voice, and politely asks for an extra seat for the nineteenth.

"I only came here for one thing. Do you have any news about Earl Doyle?"

Perhaps it was because Nineteen's voice was too cold, so the answers he got were not very good.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Supervisor, but our people didn't find Earl Barton. Maybe he's not at Camp Freedom at all."

"Have you checked all of them?"

"No, just a little bit."

"where?"

"The Tenth District." Mad Monkey Harris paused.

"Why don't you check?"

"Why don't you check, don't you know?" Harris mocked.

"you wanna die?"

"It's you who are looking for death!"

"enough!"

The big man in the head stopped both sides, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Shijiudao: "I think you also know why we got together today. Now the population of the tenth district has been robbed by us tens of thousands. We promised Saint Labao Count Dal, the vampire, and the ghoul nobles of Fort Huta, and the blood ambassadors of the Doos River Cave jointly carve up the tenth district."

"Until they arrive, no further oppression of the Tenth District will be allowed."

"You also told us before that the royal family will not participate and interfere. Could it be that you want to use Earl Doyle as an excuse to intervene in our affairs?"

Nineteen's face turned ugly.

Asked, "When are they coming?"

"You don't have to worry about this, Inspector. You will have a clear answer within two days."

"it is good."

Nineteen looked at a group of laughing golden knights and refused the luxurious dinner in front of them.

He left alone, but took advantage of the night to walk directly to the tenth district.

As they said, the population density of the entire tenth district is much lower, with only sporadic night knights.

After counting 10 minutes.

He looked at the camp of the Wolf Knights not far away.

Almost every three meters there will be one person standing guard, with a very weak breath. As a strong man in the Eighth Palace of Gold, he can kill with one blow.

But he didn't choose to do this. Relying on the blessing of his superb blood, he burst out of blood on a nearby roof, quietly passed over the heads of the special forces outside the wall, and turned directly to the backyard.

The shooting range was quiet.

After taking a wary look at a body hanging on a tree stump, Nineteen jumped onto the roof before a group of patrols passed by.

into the past.

Then I saw on the balcony of the main building, a lovely girl sitting on a chair and looking at the book in her hand with a sad face.

So cute, it must be an important person.

Nineteen had always believed in his intuition, so he made a move.

The blood was like a rainbow, bursting out violently.

A wave of air was stepped under his feet, and it landed on the balcony in an instant.

when.

Nineteen felt that he had bumped into a cold stone, and before he regained consciousness, he felt that his head and body lost consciousness, and he stopped after rolling down several meters.

Yu Guangzhong.

He saw a giant armored knight standing next to the girl at some point. The cute-looking girl pulled out the sword on her waist and kept stabbing at his headless torso. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)