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Chapter 67 Betting

Just trust the Marquis of Saya.

Roland finally made up his mind.

He had no direct evidence to prove Marquis Saya's innocence, but conversely, Roland also had no evidence to prove that Marquis Saya was against him.

In this case, Roland chose to believe 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.

It had been less than a few hours since he left the Marquis of Saya. If anyone could infect him in these few hours and perfectly introduce the regular army that had been prepared for a long time - or the large wave of regular army that was fully armed and had their identities taken care of, into the city

, and if ordinary people are not alarmed at all, then this person is definitely not something Roland can deal with in a hurry.

It's definitely not Edward. Edward doesn't know Roland to this extent yet. There must be someone behind him, or somewhere he can't see, who is controlling everything.

But, who is it? The Professor? Farina? Or the Windtalker?

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

To take a step back, if Roland is really not sure whether the Marquis of Saya is trustworthy, then according to Roland's suspicious character, Roland's best choice is to flee directly outside the city. Because if the decision to flee outside the city is wrong, Roland will

Nothing will be lost; on the other hand, if Roland rashly enters the Marquis Saya Mansion, which may be heavily ambushed, he may not be able to get out.

Roland remembered that his current mission was still (2/4).

Roland believed that if a person could use such a detailed layout just to target himself, then he would never leave such an obvious way out for Roland. Even if it was just in case, he would at least be prepared for this kind of "in case".

"And make some arrangements. This arrangement is completely unfamiliar to Roland. He neither knows where the enemy is nor who the enemy is.

Now there are only two possibilities in the Marquis of Saya's Mansion: either someone is ambushing, or Roland can escape. There is no other option, but it can give Roland a general idea of ​​the danger.

It is estimated that there is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days. It can be seen from the Tillance Dam that Roland is the kind of character who likes to detonate hidden dangers in advance. He prefers to avoid them rather than blocking them.

Roland knew that in terms of hardware capabilities, he was just a mortal. His IQ was not high, he did not have outstanding charisma, and he did not have an invincible reaction speed. Even his combat intuition and political intuition were only just passing.

.His only excellence is that he always recognizes his own shortcomings.

The only thing that has supported him until now, apart from information crushing and the golden thigh from the system, is the ability to always choose the right path when making critical decisions every time. If

If this can be considered ability.

In other words, Roland is lucky enough. Lucky enough that Roland will never regret his choice.

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

Repeated for the third time - he believed in Marquis Saya. This sentence was also told to him by Roland himself.

Since he chose to let Marquis Saya help him resolve this incident, Roland could not hinder himself in other choices.

Now it was just a "long-planned misunderstanding", but if Roland really hurt them, it would be more than just a misunderstanding.

At that time, even Marquis Saya will feel trouble. If the investigation information Roland brings back is not enough to satisfy him, then he will naturally not help him, but choose to push Roland out and pick himself clean.

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

Looking at the menacing regular army in front of him, Roland took Chi Kajihua's hand and tightened it slightly. He slowly retreated at a speed that was slow enough not to cause misunderstanding. At the same time, he kept repeating softly.

The faces of the regular soldiers were extremely unkind. As Roland retreated, they slowly pressed forward. When Roland approached the door, their expressions became even more unkind. Some of them had already pulled out the Karal sword from their waists. A quick glance at them was quite powerful.

Deterrence.

Roland also noticed that their lips were tense, their wrists were trembling, and their breathing was tight. Their whole people were in a state of extreme nervousness, but when they looked at Roland's eyes, they could see that what was hidden was not very good - or at all.

Uncovered anger.

Fear, and hatred...

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

After his heels hit the wall, Roland yanked Akagihua's left wrist hard, then immediately let go of his hand, jumped up suddenly, pressed down on the eaves of the house, kicked back, and used the reaction force to flip over to the room.

top.

"Arsu! Follow me!"

Fortunately, Roland yanked his hand before, and Arsu immediately reacted, flipping up before Roland could finish his words, and then followed Roland and ran somewhere.

Things happened too fast - it took less than two seconds from Roland's jump to the moment Arsu disappeared from their sight. These regular troops who surrounded the city lord's palace layer by layer did not react at all.

After that, the people inside wanted to go out and chase them, and the people outside wanted to come in without knowing what was going on, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Okay, okay! Don't move around, everyone, stop now!"

A blond young man shouted loudly from the crowd.

Soon, these regular soldiers who had hidden their numbers became quiet. The young man nodded with satisfaction, and then pointed at the city lord's palace: "Don't forget our bounden duty! If the prisoner escapes, let the city guards catch him. Let's take a look first.

What happened at the Earl's house? See if the Earl was injured!"

Under the command of the young man, several young men who were quite tall and strong by the standards of the Kalar people soon came out carrying a pointed wooden stake and fixed the wooden stake on their shoulders with a special device.

, and then they ran forward together with the slogans of one, two, three, and hit the door with wooden stakes.

After just three impacts, the thick wooden door flew in together with the rivets.

Suddenly, a strong fishy smell overflowed from inside.

Broken corpses almost covered the entire corridor. Internal organs, eyeballs, broken skin and bone fragments were scattered on the floor, but there was no meat, and the amount of blood was unexpectedly low. There were at least three in the corridor by the gate alone.

As for the amount of meat, I also know that there will be more in it, not less.

Seeing such a miserable situation, some soldiers even vomited.

"Cheer up, everyone! If we collapse too, the residents of this city will have no one to rely on!"

The blond young man shouted loudly while patting the back of a young soldier who was vomiting, and his face seemed to shine with light.

Under his comfort, the soldier quickly recovered and showed gratitude.

Then they entered the Earl's Mansion one by one, which was full of fishy smell - with the consciousness of 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 Saya Mansion.

Roland spent an extra long time looking at the blond young man - (To be continued.)

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