Rescue the Desperate Girl from the Death Hall

Hitting a snake will not kill you, but you will suffer from it. The ministers are an alliance of interests, and they must be hammered to death at the same time to ensure the smooth progress of the plan and not be counterattacked by them.

After the dinner party, return to the mansion.

Jiang Chun and the envoy sat around the table in the room, put down the documents in their hands and frowned.

"I'm afraid that's not enough."

The third prince's plan is very suitable for him, but it seems that the progress of the plan is not so perfect.

"It can't be helped. No matter how stupid the ministers and nobles are, they won't let anyone know their most confidential information."

"After all, it's a matter of life and death."

The envoy shook his head, not very satisfied with the information.

"Forget it, there are still two days left, I will figure out a solution myself."

"Are you okay with your shot?"

The emissary was a little puzzled. The person in front of him was a swordsman, not an assassin, and he didn't like to sneak in. Would he really not be discovered if he made a rash move?

"There will always be a way, but the reward will be increased after the work is done."

"Please don't worry about this. His Royal Highness has already ordered you, and he will never treat you badly."

Although the plan of the third prince is to his liking, he still has to get the reward he should get, and he is not so kind.

Moreover, the third prince who has ruled the fourth fortress for so long may have some good goods in his hand that will satisfy him.

Put all these evidences away for safekeeping, and the day when I first arrived at the fortress passed by like this.

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In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Chun, who got up early to practice swords, changed into his usual clothes.

There wasn't any suitable place in the mansion, so he had to find an open space to practice sword as much as possible.

A sword cut a faint scratch on the leaf thrown into the air, and the movement in the hand became faster and faster, and finally carved a simple picture on it.

Picking up the leaves, tearing them into pieces and throwing them aside, the morning air poured into the lungs, and the slightly warmed body felt a little cool.

The sun gradually rose, and the messenger came over with a set of civilian clothes.

"My lord, the clothes you want."

After receiving the clothes, Jiang Chun felt a little uneasy when he saw the envoy's hesitation to speak.

"what happened?"

"The group of noble ladies entrusted their family members to send invitations, and now they are all piled up together. If you are going out, you must be careful."

Ah... is my own lethality that big?Or is it that those noble young masters are too spicy, and I rely entirely on my peers to set off?

"Reject all of them. Anyway, they don't dare to block the door. You know the purpose of my going out. Don't let other people know that I am leaving."

"Understood! Please be careful, my lord."

Jiang Chun nodded, quickly went back to the room to change clothes, and then turned on his skills to climb over the wall and leave.

He was sure that someone was watching the mission's mansion at this moment. Anyone who left the mansion would be tracked and identified. If he dared to leave openly, there might be some bloody drama.

The noble ladies may be nympho, but their parents are not like this. Most of their parents want to take this opportunity to get on the line of the fourth fortress.

emotion?nonexistent.As long as it can bring benefits, so what if you sell your daughter?Besides, the daughter is not unwilling.

Jiang Chun didn't need to think too much about what would happen. He stayed in the second fortress for a short time, and he didn't have time to play games with these little nobles.

In the blink of an eye, he had already left several hundred meters away, being careful not to trigger any alerts.

After running all the way in the noble district, he finally left this deserted place.

Entering the civilian area, there are noisy human voices in the distance. Listening carefully, it seems to be the cries of the market.

"second-hand market?"

Finding a hidden corner to release the skill, Jiang Chun, dressed in old clothes, walked out of the corner, with some dust on his fair face and messy hair.

Like water falling into the sea, Jiang Chun, who was in the crowd, did not attract anyone's attention at all.

The market is full of people in shabby clothes, crowded with second-hand products wanting to be strong today.

This market is mainly used to deal with some garbage in the eyes of the nobles, and re-gain benefits after being transported and resold.

The specific benefits are not particularly high, but they are enough to make those small and medium-sized nobles envious, but this is the property of Minister Glatt, and no one dares to compete with him for business.

After shopping around, the bored Jiang Chun left the second-hand market.

Proceeding to the depths of the civilian area, the clothes and complexion of the civilians seen along the way are getting worse and worse. Almost all of them are not very energetic, and they are forced to go to the factory to work tired.

The second fortress is a backup base. Because of this, there are many factories inside. All the exports are basically used to satisfy the first fortress, and a small part are private factories. The products are handed over to merchants and sent to the fourth fortress for sale.

The population in the civilian area is not large, and the houses look very old, and dilapidated houses or even collapsed houses can be seen from time to time.

The business in the second fortress is not prosperous, and few businessmen will look at this poor civilian area.

The income of the residents is all distributed by the Kingdom of Iris, which is barely considered to be the royal food, but there are so many moths on it, and the residents are just barely getting by.

Compared with the man-eating fourth fortress, this place looks lifeless, and the residents have no purpose at all, they just live to live.

Walking in the civilian area, Jiang Chun's figure seemed out of place compared with the flow of people rushing to work in the factory.

After just strolling around for more than an hour, Jiang Chun lost any interest.

It's boring, it's boring, and he can't even find believers here because people are mostly numb.

"This group of garbage ministers and nobles, I don't feel at ease if I don't kill them!"

The dilapidated street was full of potholes, and when he came to an old tree and sat down on a stone, Jiang Chun said very displeased.

One of the purposes of his coming to the Second Fortress was to find excellent believers. How could this situation satisfy him?

"Forget it, let's find a place that is not so lifeless."

Patted his clothes, got up and continued to wander in the civilian area, and finally found a tavern.

There is almost no need to look for taverns in the fourth fortress, and you can see a tavern within a few steps.

Apart from inquiring about information, Jiang Chun didn't like to go to taverns in the fourth fortress, but he was a little happy to see the tavern this time.

Perhaps because most of them went to work during the day, the doors of the tavern were not all opened, but a small door was opened for possible guests to enter.

"Hi--, there are guests coming, you can just sit down as you please."

Behind the counter, the middle-aged boss with a beard and messy hair burped.

Chapter 43: The prototype of the plan

"Boss, you are a bit deserted here."

"Oh? This guest?"

Pulled a stool and sat in front of the boss's counter, put one hand on the counter, looked at the wine bottle in front of the boss, the mellow aroma came out, but the smell of the boss overwhelmed the smell of the wine, ordinary people couldn't Distinguish the suppressed bouquet.

It took him three blocks to find such a tavern, and from now on, the owner did not seem to be an ordinary civilian.

After a simple understanding, Jiang Chun also has some understanding of the prices and living standards here.

Alcohol is still a heavy burden for ordinary people. At most, ordinary people can have a few drinks a week. If there is more, they will definitely feel distressed.

And like what the boss is drinking now, ordinary people can't buy a bottle even if they sell everything.

His eyes swept over the owner of the tavern, but he couldn't feel the energy fluctuations in his body at all, and even his vitality was no different from ordinary people.

Is it an ordinary person?Seems like a guy with a story.

Jiang Chun does not dislike people with stories, on the contrary, he is often more interested in such experienced people.

"Have two glasses of wine that you think is the best, and I will treat you to one."

"This guest looks very unfamiliar, is he a newcomer?"

Shaking his head, the boss who gave himself two slaps sobered up a lot, put down the wine bottle in his hand very preciously, and then asked Jiang Chun.

"Is it rare for a newcomer? And the customer orders, how can the boss refuse?"

"Hahaha! That's right!" The boss suddenly slapped his legs and laughed loudly. When he turned around and ran to get the wine, he staggered and rushed to the wine storehouse to get the wine.

Clutching a wine bottle in his arms, the boss cautiously returned to the counter.

The old counter was stained with oil that hadn't been wiped clean, and Jiang Chun was not polite, he grabbed a rag and wiped it off with his hands on the counter, staring at the wine bottle in the boss's arms.

"My guest, this wine is not cheap, can you really afford it?"

With a jingle, a gold coin fell on the counter and made a crisp sound. The dazzling gold seemed to hook the boss's soul.

He held it in front of him and observed it carefully, blew it gently, put it in his pocket very satisfied, and then took out a wine glass to fill Jiang Chun up.

"There is another glass for you, you are very interesting."

After drinking the wine in one gulp, a slightly domineering alcohol came from the tip of his tongue, which made Jiang Chun feel more comfortable.

"The guests are great!"

The boss laughed. After pouring Jiang Chun another glass, he picked up the bottle and took a sip.

belch--

"What an interesting person, actually staying here."

In the huge civilian area, this boss was completely different from the others. Although he looked more sloppy, he gave Jiang Chun a feeling of being truly alive, unlike the other people who looked like walking corpses.

The boss who suffocated half a bottle of wine was quite drunk, but the wine seemed to be very good, and there was no such thing as a drunken madness.

Smacking his mouth, after savoring it for a few minutes, he took out a small bottle from under the counter and became sober after taking a sip.

"My guest, do you need anything else? If not, I'm going to close the door and go back to sleep."

"Not curious about my identity?"

Since deciding to take out the gold coins, Jiang Chun no longer cares about the issue of exposure.

The civilians in the entire second fortress are not attractive to him at all now, not to mention becoming a priest, even ordinary believers cannot do it.

He only stayed in the second fortress for a few days, and he couldn't complete one of his goals, so he didn't have to care so much.

The boss shook his head, not caring about Jiang Chun's identity at all.