Quadruple split.

Chapter 347 The Villain II
"This Mr. Sackfries seems to have something to say to everyone~"

As soon as the words fell, Grand Duke Crystal Wolf, Grand Duke Baroka, and Buffy Marshall were shocked. The first two immediately focused on the bloated but extremely ugly lizard man behind him, and Marshall Then he forced himself to look away, clenched his hands under the table tightly, and there was a trace of fear in his lowered eyes.

"Sackfries?!"

Emmeline covered her mouth in shock, and stared straight at the lizard man who supposedly had no bones left: "You are..."

"Wait a moment, Emmeline."

Grand Duke Simon interrupted her with a deep voice. This dark elf man, who was rigid enough in dress, temperament, and manner, frowned deeply, and asked coldly to the smiling half-elf man at the door: "who are you?"

Not only him, but several other lords who didn't pay much attention to Sark and Emperor Clever never took their eyes off that person. They cared more about why a young and unfamiliar face appeared than the words in the other party's mouth. In this place, only those at the top of the pyramid of power in the Violet Empire are eligible to enter the Purple Nine Hall where the highest meeting is in progress.

Not to mention those ordinary people who can hardly even enter the royal area, even other nobles other than the royal family and the nine lords, those hereditary dukes and marquises are impossible to break into this place, let alone open the door openly Say hello to everyone.

It's not that there will be any consequences for them breaking in, but that there is no chance for idlers to come here at all...

【Are all the Bauhinia guards outside dead? ! 】

Even Emperor Clever himself was a little dazed, he subconsciously held down his ring engraved with the violet emblem, and prepared for the worst.

Clever, who was born in the royal family and sat firmly on the throne for decades, no matter how much he dislikes being an emperor in his bones, he still has a sense of self-preservation, especially in the Violet Empire. Under the national conditions of how powerful the lord is, each generation of emperors strictly abides by the creed of 'checking and balancing', 'avoiding harm', and 'self-protection', because God knows which lord will suddenly want to usurp power or something on a whim. It's not an unrealistic idea, you must know that the major lords are not without this strength.

And the rest of the people here also felt a little flustered. Their worries were just the opposite of Clever's. They were mainly afraid that His Majesty, whose power had always been restricted, would kill them all if he was unhappy or on a whim. Isn't that true? What an unrealistic idea, you must know that it is almost impossible for others to break into places like the Purple Nine Hall without the emperor's permission...

So in addition to the Grand Duke Marshall who recognized Sark, the Grand Duke Crystal Wolf and the Grand Duke Baroca who were not very crisis-conscious, the great lords Hussein, Simon, Dantis, Fernan, and Emperor Clever himself The first reaction is not 'Shit!How did that Sack Fries, who was already on the street, come from? ' but 'Damn it!Is someone trying to take the opportunity to kill me? '

As for Futaba...

She is now a very rare, very rare, very unscientific short circuit!Combining the convulsive harassment from someone before, the vague impression in the public space, the unimaginable situation at the moment, and a (even if undeveloped) female-specific intuition, the girl judged almost immediately The identity of the visitor!

That's right, it can't be someone else!
This bitch is the one who can hardly catch his tail in real life, who calls himself BLACK on the Internet, and whose name is Tan in the game...

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

The man dressed like a poet smiled apologetically at Grand Duke Simon, then raised his right hand and lightly pressed it on his chest, and gave another impeccable salute to everyone: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Anthony Dubs , you can call me Adidas or Annie."

Everyone is dumbfounded...

[I'll go to your @#'s Adidas!I @#￥的Annie!Is it disgusting?Isn't this name the person in the player's personal combat power ranking list some time ago!Can you speak human language, you @￥%&! ! 】

Well, Futaba wasn't dazed, but she almost choked on the full of slots and flipped the table off.

Well, fortunately she still restrained herself after all.

"Well, Mr. Anthony."

Emperor Clever stared into Mo Tan's eyes, and Gu Jing said calmly: "You need to give me an explanation, otherwise, the way Zijiu Hall treats uninvited guests may not make you happy."

"With great horror, my lord."

Mo Tan raised his head, and respectfully said to Clever: "Please don't worry too much, the person standing in front of you is just an upright and kind-hearted citizen of the empire, and it is definitely not an uninvited guest, otherwise I would have pushed the door behind me a long time ago." Torn to shreds by conscientious, omnipresent grown-ups before the door."

He smiled slightly, and took out a token made of amethyst from his pocket, dotted with a series of rare materials such as fine gold, mithril, and black steel.

【Decree of the Violet Empire】

Quality: Epic

Effect: Allows you to be unimpeded in any place under the absolute rule of the Violet family.

Traits: Resonance, Anti-counterfeiting, Violet Family Prestige Acquisition Speed ​​+50%
[Remarks: Don't make trouble, this kind of thing that is obviously impossible to be acquired by the player needs to be noted by God, just mess around casually, um, very good, the number of words is enough, let's go. 】

……

As the note said, strictly speaking, this item is not an item that players can obtain at all, but... it happened to appear in this guy's hands!
"Does Your Majesty need to verify the authenticity?"

Mo Tan lightly shook the token in his hand, and asked Clever politely. He was really polite. Anyway, he didn't mean to give this thing to the past at all.

"Although I don't know how you got it, I can feel that it is not a fake..."

Clever frowned deeply, picked up the identical imperial token on his waist, and pressed lightly somewhere on it. The next moment, the two tokens, which were less than ten meters apart, trembled at the same time. And spilled out a little bit of star-like purple light.

Mo Tan nodded contentedly, and then smiled at Clever: "In this case, please forgive me, Your Majesty, can we put this unimportant matter aside first, and then let the topic continue to return to the main topic?" Where are you going? By the way, I want to sit next to that petite lady. As for Mr. Sack, since his position is rather delicate, it is better to stand first."

"Well, Mr. Anthony, I might talk to you later."

Clever, who knew exactly how many imperial orders there were and where they were, raised his eyebrows, then tapped the table twice: "Zi Jing, add a seat next to Miss Futaba."

Grand Duke Simon seemed to want to say something more, but after seeing a mirror figure appearing from the shadows and adding a chair to Futaba's right hand, he remained silent after all.

"Hi, dear lady, what's your address?"

Mo Tan walked slowly to Futaba's side, took the latter's slender hand and kissed it lightly, and said with a gentlemanly smile: "My lord, Anthony Dabs, your beauty blows my mind."

She has a petite figure, a slightly voluminous robe, smooth long orange hair, a delicate and cute baby face, bookish round-frame glasses, a vaguely uninhibited temperament, a very inconspicuous chest, and a twitching forehead The twitching veins, the eyes full of murderous intent, the crisp and sweet sound of grinding teeth...

[From a certain point of view, it is really a pleasant second meeting~]

Mo Tan's complexion seemed to be slightly flushed, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful arc.

"Grandema, only you, I hope you can call me by my name..."

Futaba withdrew her hand in embarrassment, slightly turned her head to the side, lowered her eyes and smiled shyly: "Very... nice to meet you."

Disgusting tone of voice, sloppy behavior, obscene eyes, shameless behavior, malicious smile, messy temperament, undebut appearance...

[Damn bastard, he is indeed a guy who is infinitely worse than imagined! 】

Futaba twisted her fingers a little restlessly, but from a certain angle, only two white and tender middle fingers could be seen.

"Well, Dema, what a good surname, I think you must love flowers and plants very much~"

Mo Tan nodded slightly, then looked away from Futaba's middle finger, and smiled at the other thoughtful people at the long table: "Then, I want to know what the adults said just now. Is there room for me and Mr. Sack to intervene in the topic?"

【It's you who have been talking about it since just now...】

All the lords unanimously vomited exactly the same groove in their hearts.

"Actually, the topic just now is over."

Futaba stuck out her tongue playfully, covered her mouth with a light smile, and said, "We just finished sorting out all the clues so far, but the death of Sackfries has brought the investigation to a deadlock, oops, what did you say when you came in just now? ?”

Her eyes widened exaggeratedly.

"This Sackfries has something to tell everyone~"

Mo Tan nodded with a smile, and repeated: "That's right, it's Sackfries."

Bah!
Grand Duke Marshall slapped the table heavily, interrupting the singing of the two, and said in a deep voice: "Sakfries is dead!"

"Ah, sorry, that's not what I meant."

Mo Tan was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands to explain to the other party: "Please don't misunderstand, after all, there can be only one person named Sackfries in this world, my lord...ah no, Grand Duke, please don't be angry .”

Grand Duke Marshall's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, but he just stared at Mo Tan with burning eyes.

then……

"The one I brought today is just the Sackfries who helped in the slave trade."

Mo Tan tugged the lizard man behind him in a panic, and said angrily: "Look at your reputation, hurry up and apologize to the Duke."

Sac sighed deeply, then saluted Grand Duke Marshall whose complexion had already turned from green to black, and said slowly, "Long time no see, Lord Buffy..."

In the next second, the air froze.

A moment later
"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Buffy Marshall stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of killing intent and warning: "Not to mention who you are, I don't know you at all!"

"Yes, Mr. Sack, you must not talk nonsense."

Futaba actually helped out slowly, and the girl leaned loosely on the backrest, and said with a half-smile: "You say you know Grand Duke Marshall when you know him? You say you are Sackfries or Sackfries? Where's the evidence?"

The Lizardman didn't even look at Futaba, but after a pause for a second, he slowly said, "I can prove..."

"You better know what you're talking about."

Marshall interrupted him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Then think about the consequences of lying, and think about whether you can afford it..."

"Don't worry, my lord duke."

But Mo Tan chuckled, those gentle and bright eyes that glanced at Futaba from time to time were filled with sarcasm and jokes: "Although Mr. The consequences of lying under the circumstances are definitely much better than telling the truth, but from the moment I brought him in, you shouldn't expect this matter to develop in a normal direction~"

A biting chill spread down his back, and Buffy Marshall suddenly remembered that night not long ago, the little girl named Futaba asked herself with a smile like a flower, 'Desperate? 'when……

No, more than that, the man in front of him who was smiling and looking at this side was different from Futaba, there was no burning anger and hatred in his eyes, but something more scalp-numbing!
In the next second, the lingering Sackfries spoke...

"I'm Sackfries, the second-class deacon of the underground chamber of commerce 'Viper'. I was sent to the Violet Empire eleven years ago to be responsible for connecting with the Marshall family. Since then, I have been supporting the chamber of commerce, the Marshall family, and a certain church He operates the 'Black Mercury Transit Station' under the guise of being the person in charge of a wood processing factory located in the east of the Dark Forest. His main task is to count and temporarily store the 'goods' provided by the slave hunting group. Buyers communicate, arrange 'delivery', and hand over the money drawn by the chamber of commerce to the Marshall family through special channels after the transaction; There is also a transfer point at the border of the empire. The specific situation is not clear. The last "supply" of the two slave hunting groups of the Marshall family was two months ago. The orc slaves used as cannon fodder in the Kasello grassland were transported to the west after three days..."

Sack's presentation continues...

But Buffy Marshall, who was still in high spirits a few minutes ago, froze there in a daze.

……

twelve hours ago

Game time PM23:41
Sackfries, who was tied to a chair in an extremely shameful posture, woke up slowly, and then sneered and spat on the ground the moment he saw the young man in front of him...

"Don't dream, you can kill me or torture me, I won't say anything!"

"A senior of yours said the same thing when he first entered the village, and he almost died afterward~"

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Three hundred and fortieth chapters: the end

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