Blood of Mercury

Vol 2 Chapter 67: bet

Still believe in the Marquis of Saya.

Roland finally made up his mind.

He didn't have the slightest direct evidence to prove Marquis Saya's innocence, but on the other hand, Roland also didn't have any evidence to prove that Marquis Saya was going against him.

In this case, Roland chose to trust Marquis Saya. Calm down and think about it, at least when Roland met him before, Roland clearly felt that there was absolutely nothing strange about Saya, and he was not infected by Dusk.

He had left the Marquis of Saya less than a few hours later. If anyone can infect him in these few hours and perfectly introduce the regular army that has been prepared for a long time-or a large wave of regular army with full armor and identity processing into the city, and does not alarm ordinary people at all, then this person It's definitely not something that Roland can handle in a hurry.

Definitely not Edward. Edward didn't know Roland to this level yet. Behind him or somewhere he couldn't see, someone must be controlling everything.

But who is it? professor? Farina? Or the wind whisperer?

Roland has offended too many people. For a while, he couldn't pinpoint who was targeting him.

Taking a step back, if Roland is really not sure whether Marquis Saya is credible, then according to Roland's suspicious personality, it would be the best choice for Roland to flee directly outside the city. Because once the decision to flee to the outside of the city is wrong, Roland will not lose anything; on the other hand, if Roland rashly enters the Marquis of Saya, which may be ambushed, it is very likely that he will not be able to get out.

Roland remembers that his current task is still (2/4).

Roland believes that if a person can use such a fine layout to target himself, then it is absolutely impossible for him to leave such an obvious way of life for Roland. Even if it is just in case, he will at least make some arrangements for this "in case". And this arrangement was completely unfamiliar to Roland. He neither knew where the enemy was nor who the enemy was.

And now there are only two possibilities in the Marquis of Saya: either someone is ambushing, or Roland can escape. There is no other choice, but instead it allows Roland to have a general estimate of the danger. There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. It can be seen from the Tilance Dam that Roland is the kind of character who likes to detonate hidden dangers in advance, and prefers to be sparse rather than block him.

Roland has a good idea in terms of hardware capabilities. Just a mortal. His IQ is not high, he has no outstanding charisma, and he has no invincible reaction speed. Even his combat intuition and political intuition have just passed the test. His only excellence is that he always recognizes his own inadequacies.

Supporting him until now, except for the crushing of information and the golden thighs from the system. There is only one ability that can always choose the right path every time when a crucial decision is made. If that counts as power.

In other words, Roland was lucky enough. Fortunately, Roland never regretted his choice.

——In this case, Roland chose to believe in his luck.

Third repetition - he believed in the Marquis of Saya. This sentence was also told by Roland himself.

Since he chose to let Marquis Saya help him solve this incident, Roland couldn't hold him back on other choices.

Now it's just a "long-planned misunderstanding", but if Roland really hurts them, it's not just a misunderstanding.

By then, even Marquis Saya will be in trouble. If the investigation information that Roland brought back was not enough to satisfy him, then he would naturally not help him, but chose to push Roland out and clean himself.

"Don't get excited. Don't get excited... calm down..."

Looking at the menacing regular army in front of him, Roland took Akakaka's hand and clenched slightly, and the whole person slowly retreated at a speed slow enough to not cause misunderstanding, while repeating softly.

Those regular troops looked extremely bad, and slowly pressed forward as Roland retreated. When Roland approached the door, his complexion became even more unpleasant, and some people had already pulled out the Carrar sword from their waists. A glance at the past is quite deterrent.

Roland noticed at the same time that their lips were tight, their wrists were shaking, and their breathing was tight. The whole person was in a state of extreme tension, but when they looked at Roland, they could see that the hidden anger was not very good - or there was no hidden anger at all.

Fear, and hatred...

Roland narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes turned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After his heel touched the wall, Roland yanked Akakaka's left wrist hard, and then immediately released his hand. He jumped up suddenly and kicked back against the eaves of the house, and with the help of the reaction force, he flipped to the roof.

"Arsu! Follow me!"

Fortunately, Roland yanked his hand before, and Arsu immediately reflected it. Before Roland's voice fell, he flipped it up in sync, and then ran directly to somewhere with Roland.

It happened too fast - it wasn't even two seconds before Roland jumped and Arsu disappeared from their sight. These regular troops who besieged the city lord's mansion did not react at all.

After that, the people inside wanted to go out and chase them. People outside didn't know what was going on and wanted to come in, and the scene was chaotic.

"Okay, okay! Everyone, don't move around, stop immediately!"

A blond youth shouted from the crowd.

Soon, these regular troops with hidden numbers quieted down. The young man nodded in satisfaction, then pointed his finger at the city lord's mansion: "Don't forget our vocation! Let the city guards catch the prisoner if he escapes. Let's see what happened at the earl's house and see if the earl is injured! "

Under the command of the youth, a few tall and sturdy guys by Caral standards soon came out with a pointed wooden stake and fixed the stake on their shoulders with a special device. , and then ran forward together with the slogans of one, two, three, and hit the gate with wooden stakes.

After just three hits, the thick wooden door was directly flown in along with the rivets.

Immediately, a strong fishy smell overflowed from it.

Fragmented corpses covered almost the entire hallway. Internal organs, eyeballs, broken skin, and bone fragments were scattered all over the place, but only the flesh was not found, and the blood volume was unexpectedly low. There are at least three people's flesh in the corridor of the gate alone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I also know that there will be more and no less.

Seeing such a tragic situation, some soldiers even vomited.

"Cheer up, everyone! If we break down the city's residents too, there'll be no one to rely on!"

The blond youth patted a vomiting young soldier on the back and shouted, his face seemed to glow.

Under his consolation, the soldier soon recovered, showing grateful eyes.

Then, one by one, they entered the stench-filled Earl's Mansion—with a consciousness like stepping into the underworld.

Behind them, Roland and Arsu stood on a hidden rooftop and looked at them coldly before retreating and rushing to the Marquis of Saya.

And when Roland stared at the blond young man, it took an extraordinarily long time——(To be continued.)

PS: The scheduled sending today is inexplicably invalid, so the first chapter update is late... Fortunately, I came up and took a look (~ ̄▽ ̄)~

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