Cthulhu Gonfalon

"I know a lot of people want me to die, they have been waiting for a long time." Crick was in a wheelchair, and Amy Wei pushed slowly and walked down the street in Keene City, while examining the pedestrians on the street. Use your special ability to search for those who are particularly friendly, and chat casually. "But I won't let them be so happy, I will of course die, but not now."

Amy Wei barely squeezed a smile and nodded, "Hmm".

"I know that you don't believe me now, I feel that I am dying. Tell me, I can still hold it for a long time!" Crick said with a smile, but he couldn't help but said it. Coughing up, he covered his mouth with his hand and coughed a few times, then put his hand into the pocket if nothing happened, but Amy Wei clearly saw a scarlet in his palm.

Her body trembled a little, and it took a lot of effort to hold back the tears.

Crick did not care, wiped his hands in the pocket, and suddenly, pointing to the side of the road.

"Catch him," he said quietly. "I want to talk to him."

The guards immediately swept up and down, and the face changed greatly, and the body jumped and the movement was unusually strong. He was very vigilant. He didn't mean to jump over the wall. He ran away, but he ran a few steps and was hit by a white light from behind. He trembled and fell to the ground.

Crick put down his glowing wand and coughed twice. He smiled and let the guards raise their hands and lift their feet, bringing this "乞丐" to himself.

"Weak electric shock ray just makes you lose your combat ability and won't make you unable to speak." He said softly, "Now, let's talk about it."

He looked at him in panic, and there was no meaning to talk about.

Crick smiled and continued: "Fiss Lindel, although I have never heard of your name, I don't want to be a famous family, but you are a nobleman after all. Why do you want to be a spy?"

This sentence is said, and his face suddenly becomes pale and full of despair.

"Why do you know?" He no longer kept silent and asked with a snoring.

"Haha, secret, everyone has their own secrets." Crick said with a smile, "Now, can you answer my question?"

Fes Lindell was silent and shook his head: "Stop me, give me a way to die in spy."

"I can't kill someone for this." Crick smiled. "It's better to help me with things. At least I will give you a job that won't insult your family name."

Fiss's eyes widened and his face showed a clear struggle, but in the end it turned into frustration.

He just wanted to refuse, and Crick said, "I will understand your expression, but I am not a cruel man who will kill people casually. - Guard, send him to prison, shut it inside, don't let him Ran."

A guard took out the magic rope and waved his hand. The rope thicker than the thumb tied Fes like a caterpillar and then walked toward him in the direction of the military camp.

The prison that Keane led was originally in the government of the lord. Last year, Crick moved it to the military camp. He felt that the dangerous elements were still guarded by the army and they could really rest assured.

"Is that person very special?" Amy Wei asked curiously after Faith was sent away.

Crick smiled and said: "This person is not very strong, but the talent is very good. If he can get proper training, he can be a big weapon. It is so inexplicably dead as a spy, it is simply Is wasting his talent!"

(All the attributes are all fourteen, but the level of their own is only two levels of swordsman and spy... This person can choose a direction to train, they can steadily step into the middle class. If you help him find a need for a balanced ability The profession, maybe even able to step into the high class! Such a talent, since I saw it, how could it be let go!)

Not only that, but Faith’s friendship with him is not too low. Although the profession is a spy, but his friendship is also forty. I don’t know because I saw many good people and good things in Keane’s collar. Or is it highly rated for this lord? And after that rush, the friendship of Faith actually did not fall and rose, and it was upgraded to forty-five. If this continues, as long as it takes some more work, it will surely be able to convince people who have hidden stories and hardships in this stomach.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go, continue to patrol." He said to the guards, "I am in good spirits today, trying to patrol the entire city of Keene."

...he said that he did it, even though he said that the price he did was to cough up the blood on the way back.

Back to the Baron House, everyone was worried that more than one ministry would advise him to cultivate. He smiled and asked: "If you take a rest, can you improve my condition and even recover?"

The subordinates are all dumb and can't speak.

Even if they want to blink and talk, they can "recover as long as they are well rehabilitated" and look at who they are facing. What kind of person is Crick Keane? That is the sage of the sages who created the "Thunder Pearl"! Lying to lie to him? Who can do it?

Crick refutes everyone in a sentence, smiles and says: "Really, you are too worried. My physical condition is indeed a day is not as good as one day, but I am still sick for a long time. Distance, I think, you are so worried, I am not dead yet, you have to scare yourself to fall ill."

Everyone smiled bitterly, and this thing was revealed.

After two days, Crick ran to see Faith.

Fes has no bondage, is in a sturdy cell, and speaks with Crick across the iron fence, and there is a mid-level bard with a wand next to him, making sure that he can't make an attack. Injury to Crick.

The bard is called Xuedell, who is almost fifty years old. He had been active in the north, but he had sinned against a very powerful enemy and had to flee to the south. In order to be safe, he asked for a job that showed as little as possible. Crick let him see the prison. He pondered it and agreed.

The prison of Keane’s prison is not as dirty and dark as a normal prison. It is not only clean, but also has good lighting conditions. Most importantly, there are no cruel and terrible punishments, and no desperate prisoners – Crick The style is that if a person is still worth saving, he will not let the other person despair; and if it is not worth saving, then it will kill directly, and there is no need to waste time.

Xuedell’s prisoner had a good life. Every day, reading a book and singing and singing, except for being rarely found on the ground to avoid being discovered by the enemy, is generally moist. Recently, he even started to write novels, saying that he wants to emulate the famous novelist "Schwarni von Stolovski Franz" master, write something that can warm people's hearts and encourage young people to inspire positive and positive. story.

During the days when Fiss was locked in, Seidel chatted with him several times. Although Fiss tried to keep secrets, in the face of a bard who was good at inquiring, he was still set a lot.

The information was naturally sent to Crick's desk and he was carefully seen. It was also because of this information that Crick decided to come to Fiss to talk about it now.

"What are you going to do with your family?" he said straight away. "If you want, I will send a few people to work with you and get them to receive them from Keane. How?"

Fiss's eyes lit up and the friendship immediately rose to sixty. But he thought for a while, still sighed deeply and shook his head.

Crick frowned and wondered where he was mistaken.

He thought for a while, and he couldn’t help but feel a little distracted and couldn’t help but cough a few times.

Hearing his cough, Fes's mood was even more frustrating.

So Crick understood.

"You are worried, my sister can't keep the territory after I die, when your family still has to be unlucky, right?"

Faith's body shook slightly and looked up.

"Your worry is superfluous." Crick smiled. "Who am I? I am Crick Keane! My name is legend! In contemporary times, people in the world are better than me." I can count it with one hand! Don't say that I can't die so soon, even if I die, I will leave enough means to hold the territory!"

"What a great person, no matter how good the plan is, it is weak in the face of death." Faith sighed and said, "You insist that you will not die soon, which means your heart is already messed up." It is."

Crick is not angry and laughs. He is not afraid of Faith to argue with himself. I am afraid that the other party will not open as a slashing gourd.

"I have always believed that 'practice is the only criterion for testing truth.' The truth is right, it is useless by mouth, and it is good to prove it by practice." He smiled and said, "I have more than you for things like illness and death." More experience. Do you want to compare with me?"

Fes thought for a moment and shook his head: "I am not as good as you. But everyone knows that you have not been there for a long time, and everyone will not be rumored."

"You are very smart, but have you ever thought that this kind of thing should be kept secret, but why is it known?"

Fei Si stunned and immediately fell into meditation.

After a while, his eyes gradually brightened and his face gradually became fascinating.

"It seems that you want to understand, then don't hesitate to trust you, tell you this secret." Crick smiled and saw that Faith's friendliness rose a little more, and let Xuedel open the prison.

"Well, you are going to take a shower now, have a little bit of drink, and raise your spirits. I will arrange for people to discuss the action plan with you, and make sure that nothing is lost." Crick said, turning and leaving, no accident He heard the words of Faith swearing on his knees and swearing allegiance to him.

He smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the clouds were light.

"Come on! I am optimistic about you."

When he got out of jail, he walked another way before he stopped suddenly, his face became flushed, his hand covered his mouth, and he coughed hard and coughed, and many bloods spilled from his fingers. come out.

After the cough was over, he rubbed his mouth and the blood on his hand with a handkerchief. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"It's no wonder that Xiao Lizi spent twenty-three years, five times before and after the impact, and finally won the Xiaojin people. It is not easy to perform this business!"