The Legend of Fatality

Miya Lala had no other choice. She followed Bai En out of the small room and recovered her condition. They took Miya Lara to the alley next to a cloth shop across the street from the slaughterhouse. No fewer than twenty Fatalin Society guards surrounded a dark carriage, all of them armed.

Mia Lala suddenly discovered that this was a good chance for her to escape.

Bai En suddenly grabbed Mia Lala's shoulder tightly. "Don't even think about it."

"What do you want?"

Bai En's hand was clenched on her shoulder, "I don't know why you want to run, but I guess it has little to do with the participation in Parliament. But whatever the reason, I hope to know more. Rest assured If you forget, I will help you remember. "

"You are so generous." Miyalala said sarcastically.

The riot by the carriage woke up the neighbors, some of them were looking out from the windows above. When they noticed Mia Lala, her name appeared in their mouths. However, these people did not know why the rulers of their cities appeared here and took a carriage that was not part of the rib city.

Mia Lala and Bai En sat in the carriage and never spoke again. As the carriage stumbled on the road outside the city, the weight of fear pressed against Mia Lala's chest like a stone. Mia Lala is still looking for a way to escape. She knows that when Bai En is sitting opposite her, these are all in vain, but she needs to keep her brain active.

I don't know how long after that, Miyala pulled up the curtains from the carriage window, and she noticed at once the huge stone castle looming in the distance. The carriage moved faster than she expected, and it had reached Bor-Erhot, the former Douhu Pass.

The mage Tamiara, who is now guarded by the dwarves in the gate city, remembered a prison where the tall spire protruded into the night sky. Miya Lala suddenly felt that the moldy mattress next to Tasha always seemed more popular with herself.

Bai En said: "I probably shouldn't say that, but your night activity as a" mask "will have to end."

"I can take care of myself, when the queen is basically a nominal position," Miyallala replied, glancing at him. "All of this cannot stop me from continuing to protect my city."

"You mean, except for the fact that your way of maintaining law and order is illegal?" Bai En snorted. "Your hobbies and everything you do are dangerous. We need the Queen of Rib City to be alive. If you fall off the roof and break your neck, or get covered by that clown, a beater from Beswick Blood, we cannot allow you to do this. "

"Well, I haven't fallen off the roof yet, don't you feel lucky?" Mia Lala said, and did not ignore the fact that she fell off the roof and broke her arm last year. That's not the point. Mia Lala put her arms across her chest. "I didn't expect you to know Beswick?"

"It's just a little character, like a clown." Bai En said. "This kind of person is like a mouse, only hiding in a dark cave and secretly doing some disgusting activities. I'm curious that you haven't solved him for so long."

"He's not a rat. He's engaged in illegal trade in my city, bullying the weak, and plundering the poorest people in my city. But I guess, don't you care about all this?"

"I care about the Queen of Rib City and the Fatalin Parliament," Bai En said meaningfully. "Although the former seems to be an investment, I think you will find the latter an obstacle."

Mia Lala sighed. "Then you should let me catch him as a" mask ". I assure you that I am very close to this goal."

"I believe what you said is true." Bai En said perfunctoryly.

"Did I not do well enough in the last war?" Miyallala raised her chin and answered. She made a lot of money in the battle of Ogborn and two beautiful feathers on her hat. "All these lovely‘ harvests ’are piled up in your boss ’s vault. Ca n’t this prove anything?”

Bai En glanced at Mia Lala. "Thank you, Miya Lala, thank you for your help and contribution. I think the parliament after the war also talked about the rewards that should be given to you, and I believe that the Fatalin Association also performed. You shouldn't deal with such things. For you, he is a dangerous person. You better stay away from him. "

"Then you can deal with him. You are a mage, you can do it."

"I can help you solve him, much faster than your solution." Bai En said slowly, showing a tired look. "As long as we first complete the task accounted for by Parliament."

The carriage stopped, the door opened, and the guard brought by Bai En came over to surround the carriage. Bai En walked out first, turned around and stretched out towards Miyara, but she ignored him. Miya Lala thinks she can get off the carriage without help, she is not that vulnerable.

Miyala passed through the servant's room and entered the dark mage tower. Bai En and two female guards escorted me up the stairs to the top floor of the tower. He opened the door and led the other three into a spacious room with a living room and a table. Another door might lead to the bedroom.

"This is your room," Bai En introduced. "You can eat here, and you can stay in this room without me or my bodyguard."

"You mean, this is my cell." Mia Lala said what was hidden in Bai's sentence. As she spoke, she walked to the window and looked down at the stone tower. Far below, the guards moved in the morning light like ants. To make matters worse, the stones around the windows are smooth. Miya Lala can find a foothold, but not a lot-not enough for her to land safely.

"Wait for Fatalin City, we will hire a tailor for you," Bai En said standing behind Mia Lala. "You will have a suit that suits your identity. Then, I will arrange your meeting with the committee."

"Okay, dress me up like a vase so they can kill me gracefully." Miya Lala felt her breathing more and more rapid and the room was getting hotter, so she stuck her forehead to the window cold On the glass.

"Kill you?" Bai En frowned, "That's why you didn't cooperate along the way and tried to escape from the beginning? Why do you think so?"

Myara stretched her hand and pushed the glass hard until the glass opened. A cool breeze touched her cheeks, and she felt a lot smoother breathing.

"The whole world says so," Miya Lara looked up and sat on the window sill. "You have slaughtered them because of the unwillingness of farmers in the north to release the plague. You have also established a new department to send agents throughout the island to conduct spying and assassination activities."

Bai En grabbed Miya Lara's shoulder and pulled her back into the room. "Please don't do this. Remember what I said that would break your neck?"

Mia Lala bit her tongue, no longer refuting. It was getting late, and she was no longer noisy. In addition, another window is open, and Mia Lala can see the beautiful sunrise here.

"No matter what your misunderstanding of the Fatalin Association, at least I haven't heard anything that would harm you." Bai En walked toward the door as he said, he stopped at the door and said. "Take a break, you will need it."

When Bai En left, the room was suddenly silent. Miya Lala turned back to the room ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She was not sure what Bai En said, or whether the news she received was correct. The former may not know other people ’s plans at all, while the latter ... whenever this happens, there will always be rumors, and it is difficult to tell the truth between them.

Mia Lala recalled everything she had experienced and escaped from her home in the North, eager to take risks and be a hero. Faced with beasts and monsters, but the most dangerous people in this world are people. Just like the person she once loved, she would betray herself at any time. However, after Miya Lara experienced so much, she returned to the original prison.

Miya Lara shook her head, and anger dispelled the panic. No one can decide their own destiny, even Bain or Fatalin Association. I will do it myself. She walked to the door and pulled two hairpins from her braids. Mia Lala thought to herself, they took my sword, but I still have a few things to do.

Miya Lala picked up a glass and put it on the door lock. She knelt down and put her ear against the bottom of the glass. Listening to the sound from the glass, she began to pry open the door lock. Miya Lala quietly opened the door ...

She found a sacrificial knife facing her face at the door—Bai En and several guards stood behind the door.

"You should go back to bed," Bai En stood at the other end of the door with a cold expression on his face.

Miyallala glanced behind him and saw at least five bodyguards sitting in chairs on the other side of the hall. "A little too much, don't you think?"

"Go to bed," he repeated, patting Miyala's cheek with the broad edge of the sacrificial knife.

Miyara frowned and closed the door, leaning on the door and closing her eyes. She felt exhausted, and the sense of fatigue overwhelmed the panic that had occurred since she was caught. So she let herself fall asleep by the door, praying that she would wake up from the nightmare soon.