Chapter 90: The Call from afar~Ask for a Monthly Pass~)
A small arrow flew towards Jason the moment he stepped through the courtyard gate.
Jason turned his head to avoid it.
chop!
Amidst the loud sound, the tiny arrow hit the door frame.
"There's an assassin!"
The guards shouted, some blocked in front of Jason, and some rushed towards the shadows shot by the arrows.
Soon, the assassin was caught.
This is a middle-aged man with an average build, a stiff face, dull eyes, and no energy at all, just like a puppet on strings.
‘Piper’!
After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Jason thought subconsciously.
The assassins in front of him were just like those who were controlled in Tao'er.
Moreover, Jason clearly remembered Aunt Lim's words when Emerton III died just now.
The ambition of the 'Piper' is not just to share a body with Emerton III, nor is it just the Federation.
The other party has greater ambitions.
The assassination at this moment...
It’s nothing more than a test!
Test him... no, test Gerald's situation!
Jason thought silently in his heart, staring at the dull assassin.
Under Jason's gaze, a glint appeared in the dull assassin's eyes.
"Gerald, long time no see."
There was a hint of joy in the other person's voice.
Then,
The voice began to be full of malice.
"Are you ready to die?"
After the other party finished speaking, he let out a cold laugh.
The laughter grows from small to loud.
Gradually, the prisoner burst out laughing.
Jason frowned secretly.
He doesn't like veiled laughter.
In normal times, he can use a broad-bladed short-handled machete to persuade the other party to be kind.
But what about Gerrard?
What would Gerrard do?
Jason thought.
This was a bit difficult for Jason.
Because Gerald is a competent brother, and he has always been gentle and considerate in front of him.
Therefore, in Jason's mind, there was only the scene when Gerald faced the enemy cleanly and neatly outside Hans Harbor when they first met.
Is the ‘Pied Piper’ the enemy?
Yes.
Undoubted enemy.
Since we are enemies.
That……
Jason had made up his mind, and when Little Leed raised his hand to signal the guards to stop him, he walked directly in front of the prisoner.
Jason lowered his head and looked at the man who was laughing wildly.
There was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
No anger.
Not even cold.
All there is is peace.
Looking at each other is like looking at ordinary vegetation.
The prisoners' laughter gradually stopped.
But this did not prevent the other party from looking at Jason with more provocative eyes.
Looking at such provocative eyes, Jason said lightly:
"I'm here, waiting for you to come..."
"Death!"
After saying that, Jason turned and left.
The prisoner was stunned for a moment, and then struggled violently, but was pinned to the ground by the guards. He could only raise his head and glare fiercely at the retreating back of 'Gerald'.
The other party scratched his neck and roared loudly:
"I'll make you regret it!"
"I'm going to make you...oooooo!"
Before the other party could finish speaking, Little Lid raised his hand, pulled out the handkerchief, and blocked the other party's mouth.
"Consigned to the dungeon."
Little Lid said.
"yes."
The guards drew their scabbards on each other's necks, dragging them down as if they were dragging a dog to death.
By this time, Little Leed had already caught up with Jason.
He will interrogate the prisoners later.
The most important thing at the moment is to deal with the incident at 111 Deren Street.
According to past habits, Xiaoliide was one step behind.
Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar but familiar figure from behind, Little Lid seemed to have some kind of delusion.
The person in front of me is Lord Gerald.
Whether it's the way you walk, the tone of your voice, or the way you handle things.
He is exactly the same as Sir Gerald.
If it is said that before, Xiaoli De was still a little uneasy.
At this time, I basically feel relieved about safety.
There is absolutely no problem for Sir Jason to temporarily take over for Sir Gerald.
However, some details still need to be adjusted.
For example: Eat!
The valet thought of Jason's lack of etiquette when eating.
Suddenly, he shook his head, and then, the valet made up his mind——
I must correct Sir Jason's bad habits.
…
‘Elmerton III’, who was sitting in a chair and holding a wine glass, threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground.
Snap!
The crystal cup shattered directly.
Scarlet wine flowed everywhere.
"Gerald!"
Angry roars echoed throughout the highest floors of Mobius Palace.
The guards guarding the door have become accustomed to this.
Almost every few days, that person would roar like this.
At first, there were some sycophants who seemed to be concerned about entering, but after being killed by that man with a sword, no one dared to enter at will.
Unless summoned.
Whoops! Whoops!
‘Elmerton III’ was breathing heavily.
The anger on his face distorted his originally handsome face.
However, the next moment——
"Hey hey hey."
This ‘Elmerton III’ laughed strangely.
"Gerald! Gerald!"
"You were affected after all!"
"The lifting of the 'blood curse' made you so exhausted in a short period of time that you did not discover the assassin I arranged in advance, nor did you discover the true purpose of his appearance."
"Your perception is so dull."
"Then your..."
"How much strength is left?"
The leader of the Federation whispered to himself.
The plan that has been laid out for decades is about to be completed.
He has waited too long!
Now,
All that's left is,
The last link: Gerrard!
Thinking of this, he couldn't stand it any longer.
The leader of the Federation rang the bell.
jingle.
The valet came in.
"grown ups."
The footman bowed and saluted.
"Deploy ground troops."
"Let them attract all the attention of the South."
"besides!"
"Those hidden secrets, take action!"
"I'm going to tire Gerard out!"
The leader of the Federation said.
"Yes, sir!"
The valet took the order and made arrangements immediately.
Order after order, they entered the military camp.
One by one, the homing pigeons took off into the sky.
Secret orders are spread to all directions through secret methods.
The war is about to begin!
Everyone in Goersai felt inexplicably the depression of an impending storm.
Passers-by became hurried.
Businessmen are full of worries.
The new aristocrats were both excited and fearful.
A variety of emotions permeated the capital of the New Federation.
Their emotions were rising like steam.
It was sensed by ‘Elmerton III’ standing at the highest point of Mobius Palace.
The leader of the Federation walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and overlooked the entire Golsai.
"Let's get started!"
"Let it all begin in your prison!"
"Those guys who were imprisoned by you, their resentment will explode the guy who just entered the cage, and they will be the beginning of your defeat!"
After speaking, the leader of the Federation raised his palms and clenched his fists with a special ceremony.
Then……
Nothing happened.
There was only the sound of the wind blowing.
The federal leader was stunned, and once again used a special ceremony to clenched his fists.
But still nothing happened.
Not only has it not started, but the connection that has always existed seems to disappear and become insignificant.
Subconsciously, the federal leader changed the ceremony.
He intensified his contact with ‘Anzi’.
And right at this moment!
An extremely cold death energy invaded along the changed ritual.
Even before he got really close, the soul of 'Elmerton III' felt trembling.
Without hesitation, the federal leader cut off the ceremony.
puff!
The fierce backlash made the federal leader spit blood.
