Chapter 38 Oriole

The fat man finally found a suitable stone and threw it hard at the titmouse.

"Grandpa is thinking about important national affairs here, but you are wandering around on the tree! How disgusting!" He thought viciously.

The fat man was in a bad mood.

He firmly believes that the most direct solution at the moment is to retreat.

Note, this is not running away, this is called retreating to advance!

Going is the best policy!

Wait for Silaire and the others to rescue him, and everyone will pack up and say goodbye together.

If it doesn't work, you can also bring Capricorn pupils!

Anyway, she doesn't seem to care much about being a queen.

Once you leave, you will be relieved of your worries!
As soon as they leave, the opponent will lose the main direction of attack.

Once he leaves, Scotton will inevitably have a fierce conflict with another force that McCann secretly supports (the squirrel, it has not been confirmed whether it really exists).

After they both lose, we will return to "picking peaches" with a full set of people. How majestic is that? !
That's called "a soldier who surrenders without fighting"!
As soon as the fat man said his clever move, he was rejected by the two old men in unison.

The reason is simple, too many variables!

This word is great!

Since it is a variable, it cannot be determined whether there is or is not.

The old men believed that McCann was secretly supporting another faction of Suriel, but there was no evidence.

What if Scotton is the only one?

However, from Fatty's point of view, whether there is a "sorrow" behind is not the key.

Consuming everything here, becoming the target of public criticism, this is the key!
This approach is really unwise!
Even if you hide, you can check the wind direction first before you make a move!

well!Donkey, donkey, don't take it easy, kick their heads all at once, what can you do? !
The fat man thought depressingly.

He was helpless, so he had to deduce everyone's thoughts again to see if it was possible to convince them.

The master was worried about the Lingling Bell, and he must get it from Ganmir, so he didn't want to retreat.

The queen hated Gamir and Stephen deeply, even if she did not want to sit on the throne again, she would definitely retaliate during the dinner, so she would not retreat.

Shelov was obsessed with the unjust death of his subordinates, and out of national interest, he wanted to destroy Scotton's attempt to usurp power at the banquet, so he refused to retreat.

Deng Pra is a loyal follower of Capricorn pupil, persuade him to retreat?Don't think about it!
Silaire, as long as Wilson is here, she probably won't go anywhere until she finds out the truth of the year.

As for Qiu Dun, once his wife and daughter were safe, he succeeded in feigning death. Perhaps the first thing he thought of was to make Tergui's Garcia unable to eat.What's more, he still needs to give "Shadow" an explanation.He can't go either!

As for the Erlei brothers, they will definitely not care about "big brother" and give up "Master"!
Fatty himself can walk away.

But I also felt that doing that would be too sorry for everyone.

Mostly, sorry, beauties. (they?)

After some deduction, he came to a conclusion - no one can leave!
The more the fat man thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He really had nothing to do with these things!

But he got mixed up.

At this time, Serov had already returned to his room, preparing the things he needed for the dinner.

There are only two people in the room, the master and the fat man.

Seeing his apprentice standing at the door, competing with a bird, the master figured out what Fatty was thinking.

"The matter has come to this point, there is no escape, it is better to think about how to deal with it!" The master's voice came from behind.

Startled by the sudden onslaught of rocks, the squirrel flew far away, ignoring the delicious meal right in front of it.

"You're a human, I'm a bird, each has his own destiny! You're fine, why hit me?! Crazy!" The oriole left angrily.

Fatty couldn't fly yet, so he had to let the birds chirp and fly away.

He turned around and said, "Teacher, I want to ask you something. After all, you are also from McCann. If the current situation in Sulier develops according to the plan of Stephen and others, it will actually be very difficult for McCann." There are benefits. Then why do you risk antagonizing the country and get involved?"

This was Fatty's question and worry all along.

Many things, once started, it is difficult to go back.

Previously, even though he got involved in Silaire's affairs under various coincidences, he also had conflicts with Wilson, Garcia and others.

However, in the final analysis, it only belongs to the scope of "family affairs", at least it looks like this now.

The matter of Sulier is completely different.

This is a matter of state.

It is a major event that involves several countries competing with each other.

Once in this "game", regardless of success or failure, what Fatty will face is not just "simple" like a few high-level bettors.

This is the most direct reason why Fatty has been hesitating and always thinking of "retreating".

This is an area he has never touched, and he has never even thought about touching.

Participating in national affairs is about strength.

Fatty's biggest reliance now is the master.

Without this master behind him, he would not even have the qualifications to enter the palace of Ozim.

What about other things?
And this big backer is still from McCann!

Therefore, the teacher's true attitude is crucial to Fatty's next choice and action.

As soon as Master heard Fatty's words, he knew exactly what he was going to ask!
Mr. Gongzhuang pondered for a while before he said: "First of all, Stephen and those people cannot represent the country. Even if I kill them all later, McCann will never openly hostile to me because of them. There will be some people applauding for this! At least, their death can free up a few seats and provide others with a chance to glorify their ancestors."

The master said this very arrogantly, but his eyes were full of loneliness.

Fatty was sweating profusely when he heard this, thinking that if his teacher went crazy, he would be a person who doesn't care!
"That's why I hate politics! All I care about is profit! Only strength! Dirty, and boring!" The master said again, with a cold and helpless tone.

"Oh!" The fat man sighed, not knowing what to say.

Although he is a novice, his experience so far has also made him feel a little bit about the teacher's words.

Seeing the silent and sighing fat man, the master felt a little funny and relaxed.

Since he met Fatty, all kinds of things have happened one after another, and he still hasn't had a chance to say a word in a down-to-earth manner!
The master cheered up, and said slowly: "I am not interested in politics. I like to do research! In this world, the No.1 note teacher appeared 300 years ago. Have you ever thought about it? Why, it suddenly appeared like this Is it the result of natural evolution? Or are there other reasons? In addition, where is the limit of Zhushi? If there is a person who has an infinite field and can integrate more elements, will he become the legendary 'god'?"

Seeing the teacher swept away the previous haze, his face was full of excitement.

The fat man immediately became vigilant.

What is this old man doing again? !
"It's hard to say whether you can become a god, but it's very possible to become a neuropathy! With so many elements mixed together, it's no wonder if you're not crazy!" the fat man thought to himself.

"Teacher, I haven't thought about what you said! You can think about these headaches! What I am concerned about is whether this time, if you have enmity with Stephen and others because of Su Lier's matter, will it add to your burden?" Trouble?" He quickly changed the subject and asked.

The master knew that the apprentice was playing tricks on him again, so he wanted to ask about his attitude in a roundabout way.

He smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "McCann was indeed a great country. But now, maybe it is too great, and it has become just stronger!"

Seeing that the fat man was savoring the meaning of his words carefully, the master continued: "Actually, I don't want to care about these things at all. Out of sight, out of mind! But, let me meet and see. I am very upset. Then I have to take care of it! It's just that although I'm good at research, I don't necessarily care about these things. Fortunately, there is an apprentice like you who is obsessed with this, and it can relieve a lot of worries for the teacher."

"What does it mean to be obsessed with this? I am only obsessed with retreating now, okay?" Fatty was immediately upset when he heard what the teacher said, as if he was rushing to get into this mess.

He was about to argue with reason, but he heard the master continue to say: "Life is only a hundred years. You have to do something earth-shattering to be worthy of this experience! You have special talents and extraordinary potential, so don't let it down!" Countless people are envious of this opportunity!"

It was the first time for the fat man to hear the master praise himself in this way, and he immediately forgot what he wanted to argue and became dazed.

"Special talent, extraordinary potential. This, you mean me?!" He couldn't believe his ears.

"You can let go of Su Lier's affairs! Since you are my disciple, in this world, only three or two people dare to touch you! I dare not say goodbye to my teacher. At the critical moment, I will help you to support the scene. It can be done. What else do you have to hesitate?" The master gave Fatty another reassurance.

Fatty, who didn't know how to live or die, was about to ask, who were the "three or two people" that the teacher said dared to touch him, and would they be present at the dinner party?
Suddenly, an attendant reported that Deng Pra wanted to see him.

"Oh! It seems that Qiu Dun is 'dead', and this time is just right!" He didn't care about the topic of "three or two", and hurriedly invited Deng Pra to come in.

Deng Pra also brought another person, who was wearing a Suril military uniform and had returned to his original appearance.

"Mr. Mai has a good trick, Qiu will bow down!" Seeing the fat man, Qiu Dun hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Both he and Deng Pra were quite excited at this time.

Because, just now, the two cooperated sincerely and played a good show for Mr. Garcia.

Earlier, the fat man was called to meet the Queen.

Kewton and Dempla began to play by the book.

At this time, Garcia was making the post house idle.

Stephen and Delborah went to see Gammier together, but refused to let Garcia go with them on the grounds that they needed to stay behind until Wilson came back.

For this reason, Garcia was not happy.

When he came to Su Lier this time, he hadn't finished his business, but he almost lost the entire guard because of Xi Lier's matter.

The most effort, the heaviest loss, in exchange for "stay and wait for someone" in return!

"These bastards are too realistic! Seeing that my strength is weakened and I can't do much, they started to crowd out me! Hmph! Fortunately, Qiu Dun is under my control! With him here, the power of the shadow can be mobilized. Maybe , once an unexpected situation occurs, this is a force that can turn the tide! What Stephen, what Deirbora, what Wilson! Bah! At that time, you will not have to act according to my face." In desperation, Garcia had no choice but to entertain himself some.

At this moment, Chulton just returned.

At this moment, Qiu Dun, who had a heavy weight in Garcia's heart, immediately received warm hospitality.

Garcia pretended to ask for his relatives, and then vowed that as long as this important event was accomplished, he would not only return Qiu Dun's wife and daughter, but also pay a large sum of money.Moreover, as long as Qiu Dun nodded, he could join Terji's intelligence organization "Honey" and take up a captain-level position.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Dun burst into tears of gratitude, and hurriedly reported the results of his conversation with the fat man.

He said that after the fat man learned that a large number of Suril officials had fallen to Scotton, he seemed very worried, and immediately ordered his attendants to contact Deng Pra to discuss countermeasures.

After Qiu Dun finished the news, he fell silent with a heavy heart.

Seeing that Qiu Dun hesitated to speak, as if he hadn't finished speaking, Garcia raised the stakes again and asked Qiu Dun to talk endlessly.

It was only under "forced helplessness" that Qiu Dun uttered another piece of news that made Garcia angry.

He said that on the way back, he met a man who claimed to be one of Wilson's men.

The man invited Kewton to a cup of tea and asked him if he would like to join the "blood thorn" after the incident.

"I was worried about the safety of my wife and daughter, so I directly refused!" Qiu Dun said honestly.

"Hmph! You come to demolish me before the show is over! That's a good idea! There's no way!" Garcia was furious.

He then said: "You will do things for me in a down-to-earth manner in the future. When we go back this time, you and I will be brothers, and your benefits will be indispensable!"

Qiu Dun hurriedly got up to thank.

Garcia nodded, then fell silent.

He was thinking about whether what Qiu Dun said was true or not, and if it was true, how to deal with it.

He was not surprised that Wilson could do such a thing!

People with blood thorns, what can't they do? !

Just as Garcia was thinking, a sudden change occurred.

Qiu Dun's expression changed suddenly, and blood-red pustules began to appear on his face.

He growled and started scratching his cheek frantically.

For a while, his face was covered with scars, blood flowed profusely, and his behavior was extremely terrifying.

Garcia didn't know what to do, so he heard Qiu Dun use all his strength and mumbled, "Tea is poisonous!"

After shouting, Qiu Dun could no longer make a sound, and could only scratch with his hands, tearing his dilapidated face to pieces.

Immediately, Qiu Dun rushed out of the post house like crazy and ran to the street!

When Garcia led the men to chase them out, they saw Deng Plata leading a group of men passing by, and they had already surrounded Chiutun.

Garcia hadn't had time to speak, but saw a flash of white light, and a bloody head had already risen into the air.

"Who? Dare to attack my general?!" Deng Pra's men yelled at the stunned Garcia and others.

"Huh? Attacking your general? Your general killed my subordinate!" Garcia took a long time to recover and shouted angrily.

Dempla stood out from the crowd.

He was on the horse, holding a silver gun, pointing at the headless corpse on the ground, and said angrily, "Envoy Garcia, you said this is your subordinate? Are you kidding?"

Garcia was still in the shock of Qiuton's sudden killing, and was momentarily speechless.

"Hmph! I have something important to do, so I won't entangle you anymore! This person dares to attack this general, no matter who his subordinates are, he should be killed! You can collect the body yourself!" Deng Pra said coldly, without waiting After Garcia spoke, he led the crowd away.

This is what happened.

"Hahaha!" Deng Pra said to the fat man with a smile: "You didn't see that Garcia's expression at that time was really wonderful!"

Fatty is also very satisfied with his means.

While he was enjoying the admiring gazes of Deng Pra and Kewton, he did not forget the business.

"Is the arm of the corpse done?" he asked Temple.

"The hands made by the Chuton brothers are exactly the same as the wound on his arm! Don't worry!" Deng Pra replied.

After this cooperation, he and Qiu Dun have become brothers and sisters.

"Well! That's good! It's just ruining Brother Qiu's perfect mask!" The fat man pretended to be polite.

"Mr. Mai, why did you say that! That face is nothing but a shame to me! I can take it off, thanks to your gift!" Qiu Dun saluted the fat man again after hearing the words.

The fat man nodded slightly, and started to talk about business: "It's not much time for the dinner. General, go and invite Mr. Shelov to come over, and let's make good arrangements for the future. Also, Brother Qiu, this is the wound medicine left by my family Xixi, you Use it quickly. According to her, your arm will be basically healed within half an hour." The fat man said, throwing a small bottle of medicine to Qiu Dun who looked surprised.

 Everyone: Dinner is about to start!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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