hero?it must be me

The power of the dragon's pupils faded quietly, and the pupils returned to deep black looked at the strange man in front of him, but Zheng Qi seemed to be familiar with him, and said something inexplicable.

Sorin glanced at Zheng Qi in surprise.

From the previous conversation with Zheng Qi, he had discovered that Zheng Qi really knew very little about this land.

But now facing a strange Hassan, how could he have such a reaction?

And it wasn't just Thorin who was surprised...

After carefully examining Zheng Qi again, this Hassan spoke hesitantly.

"Sorry, Your Excellency, if I have ever met someone like you, I will never forget it."

"I know you, you don't know me, it's normal."

No, this is not normal.

Curse Wrist thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Hassan, the old man of the mountain.

The successive leaders of the Assassin Church will follow the great name of "Old Man on the Mountain", that is, "Hassan".

Theoretically, there can only be one Hassan in a generation of the religious order, but with the current situation of this singularity, there are many [Hassans] of different eras who have been summoned besides him.

Nowadays, most of the Hassans gave up their dignity as assassins and showed up, choosing to guard many villages as leaders.

As one of the many Hassan, since the curse wrist was summoned, he is very sure that he has never seen Zheng Qi.

Moreover, he also thinks that among Hassan in the past, he is definitely not a well-known figure.

in this way……

Where did this powerful follower in front of me know about me?

"In short, in this way, I will hand over the drunken man to you, Cursed Wrist."

Zheng Qi didn't care about the silence of the curse wrist, who was obviously thinking about something.

He directly stated the purpose of himself and the fugitives.

"Drunk?"

The train of thought of the curse wrist was interrupted.

He looked at the fugitives behind Zheng Qi.

Indeed, they are all the faces of our compatriots.

"Yes, old man in the mountain, we are the villagers sheltered by Master Smokey."

At this time, Sorin's role came into play.

He carefully took out something from his pocket.

It seemed to be a round card made of bone, but it was the size of a palm, with wonderful patterns engraved on it, and I don't know the meaning.

As soon as the curse wrist saw the round card, it basically confirmed the identities of these compatriots.

This is indeed a token of drunkenness.

For a long time after the old people in the mountains were summoned, they were in contact with each other. After all, in this era, if they did not work together, they would not be able to fight the Lion King and the Sun King at all.

Therefore, even if the curse wrist has never seen the people in the village protected by the smoke and drunk house, he can confirm the identity of these fugitive compatriots by relying on this token engraved with special symbols.

As for whether this is a conspiracy by the Lion King...

If the knights of the holy capital had already analyzed this code, which had a special meaning and only known to Hassan, then the team in front of them didn't have to linger in the mountains for so long.

but……

After receiving the token from Sorin, looking at it with a cursed wrist, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "When did Yan Zui entrust you with this?"

"When the village was burned down, Master Yanzui gave this to me, saying it was just in case..."

Speaking of this, Sorin's expression couldn't help but darken.

"yes."

(It turned out, as you might expect, to be drunk.)

(can you understand now?)

(If you don't fight, you can't live.)

(only……)

Curse Wrist put away the domino.

He turned to look at the team in front of him.

Most of them are old and weak, women and children, and only a few are young and strong.

Curse Wrist knew that they were well taken care of along the way.

It's not because he has the ability to review the past that he has never participated in out of thin air, but because he hasn't seen a compatriot who has experienced ups and downs for a long time, who can look like this with the calmness of "There is still a way out" on his face.

Obviously, this margin is not because they believe that they will be accepted in the next step.

It's because they believe that even if they and others are not accepted in the future, there will be someone who can provide them with asylum.

In other words, the team that lost the protection of the drunken Hassan now has a new spiritual pillar.

(You can rest assured, drunk.)

"I understand, these compatriots, we will accept them, even if we are poor, we will not give up our compatriots."

Cursed Wrist nodded.

Hearing this, the faces of the people in the team finally burst into joyful smiles.

"However, Your Excellency, you still need to think about it."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the team suddenly became tense again.

Looking at Zheng Qi, Curse Wrist said guiltily: "You escorted your compatriots all the way here, I can see that you took good care of them, otherwise they wouldn't trust you so much."

"Instead of Drunk, thank you, really, thank you very much."

"Every kindness must be reciprocated, it should be taken for granted. But please understand that in this world, we cannot take it lightly no matter what."

"I see."

With his hands in his pockets, Zheng Qi said calmly, "Originally, I am not the only one who will be nagging you in the future."

"So, what should we consider?"

"Well……"

This made it difficult for the curse wrist.

For a moment, he was also a little uncertain.

Seeing this, Zheng Qi raised his head, glanced in a certain direction, and then lowered his head to look at the cursed wrist: "Why bother."

"Your worries are nothing more than my malicious intentions."

"In that case, just take out my heart and have a look."

Hearing Zheng Qi's words, both Sorin and the others, as well as Curse Wrist, were taken aback.

"It's here."

Zheng Qi reached out, unbuttoned his jacket, and pulled it casually, revealing his pectoralis major muscles that seemed to reflect metallic luster under the sun.

"You have it, the hand that can touch my heart."

"This……"

The curse wrist suddenly didn't know what to say.

Zheng Qi's words and deeds seemed to be insane, but in the eyes of the curse wrist, they had two meanings.

The first point is that the man in front of him really knows his trump card... he knows what his treasure is.

The second point is that Zheng Qi knows exactly what he is afraid of.

This move, to put it bluntly, is Zheng Qi's direct use of force to test the curse wrist.

If Zheng Qi really has the fighting power to overwhelm the entire East Village, then all his worries about the curse will be meaningless.

Because this means that from the very beginning, Zheng Qi has come and left whenever he wants.

Stop him?

Here, no one deserves it.

... To be honest, this is the most direct means of testing.

Compared with seeing people's hearts for a long time, this method is the most straightforward for the curse wrists who don't have much time and space to wait.

It's not that the curse wrist didn't expect such a convenient method.

However, this kind of test method should never be proposed by Curse Wrist and the others.

Whether it's because of the teachings of the religious order or because of the moral concept of the curse wrist itself, he can't say such words to Zheng Qi, who is not a knight of the Holy Capital in the face.

——So, Zheng Qi made this request himself.

"...you are such a gentle person."

The curse wrist said so suddenly.

"Do not talk nonsense."

Zheng Qi just raised his chin.

"Come."

Chapter 334 Chapter 34: Is it dawn?

As far as the eye can see, it is like a towering chalk wall that separates the inside and outside, dividing the world into two ends.

These city walls are so huge, if one can stand at the foot of the city and raise his head to look up, he will even feel that the huge walls seem to be able to directly reach the distant sky.

No matter how you look at it, it shouldn't appear on this land, it shouldn't be built high above the majestic fortress of this era, the eternal city that remains independent from the world...

This is the holy capital.

Although they were already shocked when they saw the glorious compound temple of King Osmandis, Lixiang and Mash still couldn't help but stare when they witnessed this holy capital that many people had described with their own eyes. eyes.

Really, seeing is believing.

With such a grandeur, it's no wonder that some people admire this holy capital so much.

This is indeed a majestic capital that makes people angry and worshipful just by its appearance.

In addition, there was another scene that made Lixiang and the others disturbed.

That is the main entrance of the Holy Capital.

When Lixiang and the refugees arrived here, it was already night.

But even so, the main entrance of the holy capital is still very popular.

How many refugees have camped at the main gate?

Hundreds of people... no, probably more than a thousand people.

So many refugees regard this place as their destination and stay here full of hope.

They waited for the main gate of the holy capital to open, waiting for the opportunity to be carefree, waiting...

Waiting, the bloody ceremony called Shengba was held.

——There is no doubt that among the thousands of refugees, none of them knew the true face of the so-called Shengba.

"so many people……"

Matthew's face was pained.

Worry, pity, and resentment at the possibility of being powerless.

These emotions are entangled in the girl's childish face.

"..."