Chapter 271: Whereabouts II
The pounce this time was the same as before. Dean fell to the ground again as Dean easily dodged. ````
And following this fall, the other party seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, curled up in the corner, and began to breathe heavily.
Moreover, with the violent ups and downs of the chest, some scabs on the opponent's body began to burst, and more pus flowed out from them; in this small cell, there was a strange smell.
"It stinks! Originally, you were supposed to be respected, honored, and noble like me. It's a pity...you are so old-fashioned and unwilling to share such secrets, but you don't know that in this world You are not the only one who knows such a secret!"
Dean waved his hand deliberately, and took a step back to distance himself from the opponent.
In the discourse, another misleading began.
Dean wanted to know the whereabouts of the remaining [Devil's Blood Dagger], but the other party would not tell him so easily, so Dean could only give the other party some illusions: he also knew the whereabouts of [Devil's Blood Dagger].
Doing so is undoubtedly risky.
Because, he is likely to be confronted. Once the other party asks, but he can't answer, he will naturally reveal his secrets, and everything before becomes useless.
Therefore, Dean needs to master more initiative.
"Do you know? How many Kimptons did I get in exchange for this secret? Twenty thousand! A full twenty thousand Kimptons... Then, I gave a half-truth and half-false news, and those guys were overjoyed Go away madly—you thieves are so stupid, I really want to know. The news of their tragic death. After all. That is a gold-level powerhouse!"
In Dean's words, the information was as vague as possible at the beginning, only talking about thieves and gold-level powerhouses, and the rest focused on his gains.
Because, he knows very well that only in this way can the other party be jealous and resentful.
As for whether [Devil's Blood Dagger] is in the hands of a certain gold level?
Dean can't be sure, but Dean can also be sure, and the other party can't be sure either.
after all. That is a gold-level powerhouse, and the opponent cannot touch it at all.
"You will never know how powerful the thieves are!"
Ramoz yelled angrily.
However, his voice was very low. It was obvious that he had exhausted too much physical strength and was really powerless to do anything, even speaking became laborious.
"No matter how powerful they are, what's the use of them? They were temporarily taken away by me, and I'm going to find the remaining [Demon Blood Daggers]. After I fuse them, I still need to worry about the thieves. ?"
Dean replied with a sneer.
In an instant, Ramoz had nothing to say. But he became more and more resentful.
Because, all of this should belong to him!
Then. He suddenly felt a bit of coldness, not the coldness caused by the humidity in the prison, but another kind of... killing intent!
Subconsciously, Ramoz raised his head, and he saw a pair of cold eyes.
The kind full of killing intent.
For such a look, Ramoz thinks he can't make a mistake.
Immediately, Ramoz had a clear realization in his heart - the other party didn't really come here to show off, but more because he wanted to kill someone to silence him!
That's right, it's killing people!
Apart from him, I am the only one who knows the whereabouts of those [Demon Blood Daggers], and he absolutely does not allow a third person to know.
"No, no! It can't be like this...even if I die, I can't make you feel better!"
Such thoughts appeared in the bottom of Ramoz's heart, like the slippery feeling of being entangled by poisonous snakes, making him tremble all over, and after the venom was injected, he struggled desperately.
"Hosh County, Ma..."
Ramoz shouted loudly, but his voice was still very low, and it was getting lower and lower.
Dean frowned, approached the other party, and stretched out his palm to wipe the other party's neck - there had been no movement there for a long time.
Ramoz, dead.
When he was about to tell the whereabouts of [Demon Blood Dagger], he died.
Dean frowned for a while, and finally his palms swept up, covering the opponent's eyes, and then slipped slightly.
Let the other person's eyes close.
This is not kindness, it is just a reward.
At any rate, the other party gave him some clues——
At least, Dean now knows that [Devil's Blood Dagger] should be in Horsh County, at least, there are clues there, and the monophonic 'Ma' seems to be able to explain some problems.
Whether it's one of the names of people, or a place.
In short, it's not like Dean left empty-handed.
Then, Dean left the prison and returned to the corridor with the oil lamp.
"Sorry, Ellen... Ramoz, dead!"
With an apology, Dean said this; Ellen was taken aback for a moment, then waved his hand indifferently, and said: "That guy is almost exhausted...he just shouted excitedly Twice, premature death is not surprising!"
"Well, I originally wanted to pretend to be in contact with the other party's accomplice, but I didn't expect to be found out!"
Dean nodded and said so.
He can be sure that there was no one outside the prison door before.
Similarly, for such a lie, Dean once again expressed his apology.
"It's okay, Dean!"
However, the chief guard obviously misunderstood Dean's apology again, and immediately waved his hand again, and signaled the guards on the side to deal with the corpse.
And he led Dean towards the ground.
"In a moment, I will explain the whole process to His Excellency the Baron!"
Dean talked as he walked up.
"Actually, Dean, you don't have to be like this at all, you're just a thief!"
After pondering for a while, the head guard said this.
Apparently, the chief guard thought that Dean was making a fuss over a molehill.
"If this was the land of Zelgon, I would definitely not be like this, but here is the land of Tyre... Although my relationship with Baron Tyre is very good, some things still need to be done; after all. This time it is That's it. But if something similar happens again, can I ignore it and continue like this? So, in order to avoid such a thing from happening, I think it's better to make it clear the first time!"
Dean said seriously.
And this is not perfunctory, it is Dean's most genuine thought.
It is also something he believes that allies must abide by-of course. Because of Ramoz's death, Dean needs to make up for Baron Tyre more.
Therefore, when Baron Tire saw the money bag in front of him, he was a little dazed.
"Dean, is this?"
Baron Till looked at the money bag of no less than fifty Kimptons, frowned, and then looked at Dean.
"Ramoz is dead, because, my fault!"
Dean looked at Baron Till with apology. Pushing the money bag to Baron Tyre again; Ellen walked over, whispering softly.
"It's not your fault. After all, that guy deserved to die long ago!"
After Baron Till heard what his chief guard said, he immediately laughed, and he pushed the money bag back to Dean.
"Although the final result will not change, I have a responsibility in the process—since it is my own responsibility, I need to bear it. This is one of my most basic principles... Please don't excuse me again!"
At the end, Dean's face became more and more serious.
"This this……"
Looking at Dean with a serious face, Baron Till became embarrassed.
He didn't want the money bag in front of him, because, as he said, that bandit should have died a long time ago; or in other words... he will die sooner or later.
But now, because of his death, he brought him coins.
Baron Tyre would not think too much about other people's coins, but he needs to consider Dean's coins; after all, the two parties are allies, and Dean always gives up most of the profits To himself, and now he still has to collect these coins, in the opinion of Baron Tire, it is too much.
However, looking at Dean's serious face, Baron Till didn't know how to refuse when he wanted to refuse.
At this time, Ikos on the side was wearing the sleeve of Baron Latil, and after winking at Baron Till, the staff member took the initiative to stand up——
"Dean, Lord Baron has prepared a gift for the Green Grass Festival for you!"
The staff said so.
"That's right, that's right, look at my collection!"
Baron Till reacted immediately.
Since coins must be received, it is sufficient to give gifts of corresponding value.
"No, it can't be corresponding, it has to be a bit higher!"
Baron Till shook his head in his heart, and then made such a decision.
So, when Dean left, one of the two tapestries that Baron Till treasured became Dean's belongings - Dean felt dumbfounded about this.
He could see Baron Tire's deep reluctance.
However, before he could say anything, Baron Till resolutely put the tapestry in his hands, and then returned straight to the room.
Apparently, there is an out of sight out of mind.
"Ugh!"
Dean touched the tapestry and sighed heavily.
It was the first time that he understood the meaning that hospitality is hard to come by.
"Siron, after returning to the territory, send the porcelain vase sent by Big Ander to Baron Tyre—well... In the name of thanking the baron for taking care of me for a long time, remember to be sincere!"
Dean ordered.
"Yes, my lord!"
Siren nodded with a smile.
They also had a deep understanding of the Baron Tire—they also understood why Tyreland was not always rich. With such a lord, although he is a good person, it is really difficult to become rich.
Dean and his party returned to Zelgon Territory just before sunset.
After disbanding on the spot, a fairly sumptuous dinner began.
The large bowl of pickles and horned lamb was placed in the canteen of the military camp, and the smell that wafted made Dean's index finger move. He and Siren and others who had returned, as well as a team of veterans, did not need to have a pre-meal meal. Baptism', therefore, you can enjoy watching the scramble between veterans and recruits around you.
"My lord, that assassin wants to see you!"
And when Dean was sitting behind the table, watching his subordinates scrambling, Huck leaned into Dean's ear and whispered.
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