Quadruple split.

Chapter 549
It is said that after Mo Tan left with the unlucky bird, he came to an open space on the edge of the Crystal Wolf camp, because the soldiers stationed here last night had lined up to gather in the central area more than an hour ago. So there are not many people left here except for a few support staff who are still cleaning up pots and pans.

It only took Mo Tan about two minutes to borrow a set of kitchen utensils, and then he found a bonfire and roasted Crowe's Raven No. [-] on it. He sat comfortably on the folding stool that came with him On the table, while humming a little song and turning the simple grill in front of him, he took out the note that he secretly received in his luggage, scanned it twice at a glance, laughed a few times, and threw it into the fire to burn Lost.

The dead courier, naturally, can no longer allocate strength to protect this rather fragile information.

After another ten minutes, Motan stood up contentedly after turning the 'dead messenger' into a 'eaten messenger', and walked towards Mithril City while picking his teeth. Appearing in front of the city gate, I happened to meet His Majesty the Emperor and the six Grand Dukes who had just finished breakfast at the Liuli Pavilion and were walking out surrounded by a large group of elite guards.

Then he just stood in the middle of the road so impartially, looking at the most expensive group of people in the entire empire with his arms folded and a smile on his face.

"Get out of the way, sir."

A guard of the Hussein family strode forward, holding the rather gorgeous long knife at his waist with his right hand, and looked at Mo Tan unkindly: "I'll give you five seconds..."

Five seconds is exactly the time it takes for those people behind to walk here at a constant speed.

The implication is very obvious, that is, if you don't get out of the way, I will chop you up before those big guys come over, and then let your corpse get out of the way.

"Oh?"

Mo Tan looked at the member of the Jin Tianping Guard who must be at least a commander in front of him with a full smile, and grinned: "One, two, three..."

This guy actually counted for the other party.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that the other party not only blocked the way but also took the initiative to provoke, this visually rich guard became angry on the spot, and saw him pull out the long knife at his waist with a swipe, and then...

"stop."

Grand Duke Hussein's voice came from behind, abruptly making the man stop the half-way side shot, and almost lost his waist.

The guard brother covered his waist and eyes, turned around and saluted: "Your Excellency, this person..."

"You don't need to worry about this person."

Grand Duke Hussein has returned to his former calmness. His spirit is completely different from last night's expression as if more than [-] people had just died in his family. He first waved away the guards, and then stroked his goatee. He greeted him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Dabs, everyone thought you were waiting at the station."

Grand Duke Baluoka and Grand Duke Crystal Wolf also came over from behind, and looked at Mo Tan with rather painful eyes, with very complicated expressions, and did not say a word for a long time.

The Grand Duke Simon and the Grand Duke Dantes were left behind. Their faces were not very good-looking, but there was a certain degree of difference. The former was mainly heartache, lingering fear and fear, while the latter was completely unlovable. appearance.

As for the Archduke Fernand who was following him, he was trying to reduce his sense of presence while carefully avoiding being stepped on by any guards who didn't have long eyes. Although this kind of thing hardly happened to the elite among the elite, But he was still clumsily moving his short legs, moving around in the crowd rather comically.

"Coincidentally, I just ate too much in the morning and wanted to take a stroll before chatting."

Mo Tan replied to Grand Duke Hussein with a smile, then shrugged to Ba Luoka and Crystal Wolf. Just as he was about to say something, Zi Jing quietly appeared in front of him, bowed slightly and said: : "There are too many people here, so if you have anything to say, let's wait until you arrive at the station, Mr. Dabs."

Undoubtedly, this must be Clever's meaning.

Mo Tan also nodded kindly, clapped his hands and said: "That's very good, then let's go."

So after a short stay, there was an unemployed bard who lowered the lower limit of the per capita status in this team. To be honest, if this guy didn't fiddle with his tattered lute while walking, Everyone has almost forgotten that this 'Anthony Dabs' is still a setting for a bard.

……

ten minutes later
Game timeAM07:34
Outside Mithril City, the center of the lord's coalition army garrison, the special edition of the Violet Imperial Tent Liuli Pavilion

Emperor Clever, Grand Duke Crystal Wolf, Grand Duke Baroca, Grand Duke Dantis, Grand Duke Simon, Grand Duke Fernand, Grand Duke Hussein, and bard Anthony Dabus gathered in this tent. , but the area is no less than the tent of the most luxurious suite in Liuli Pavilion. This thing was sent to the Grand Observation Hall by Pidianpidian, the owner of Liuli Pavilion in Mithril City last night. The reason is that the pedicure master asked for leave because of his wife's difficult labor. Therefore, in order to compensate His Majesty for the loss of Mo De's pedicure, a small tent of the same style as the Liuliting Diamond Suite was presented as an apology.

"It's really hard to get out..."

Mo Tan sat at the end of the long table in the center of the 'main hall' of the tent, looked around the surrounding decorations with envy and envy, and sighed with a smack of his lips: "You are so rich."

Compared with the gentle and polite appearance when he broke into the Purple Nine Hall at the beginning, he now has a look of no taboos. Although it can't be said to be too bad, but in front of the surrounding people standing at the top of the Violet Empire, he behaved like this. An 'ordinary bard' who behaves in this way can already be convicted of disrespect.

Of course, the premise is...he is really just an ordinary bard.

Today, I am afraid that no one would think so.

"Ahem, speaking of which, where is Ms. Futaba?"

After ignoring someone's exclamation together with everyone, Grand Duke Baroka cleared his throat and asked Mo Tan: "She should represent Fire Claw Leader to participate in our discussion?"

Mo Tan waved his hand, and lazily leaned back in the chair: "She entrusted me with the full responsibility, and said that she was a little injured from a meeting a while ago, and she was not feeling well, so she turned up. "

"It's warped..."

Grand Duke Baroka was choking there at the time, and it took a while before he shook his head with a wry smile: "How should I put it, is it really the apprentice that Ana likes, even the personality is so similar."

"Wait, what happened to her body?"

Grand Duke Emmeline of the crystal wolf focused on another place.

Mo Tan raised his eyebrows, and replied without thinking: "Well, we had a little too much fun yesterday and too late, so she's in a rather sluggish state of mind now."

Emmeline's eyes widened immediately, and she exclaimed, "What are you talking about..."

"After all, playing cards is very brain-intensive."

Mo Tan took out a stack of Tarot cards from his pocket, cut and shuffled them in a dazzling manner for a few seconds, then spread his hands to reveal a neat row of identical [Demons], and said with a smile: "When I have time, we will play together all night." what?"

Emmeline spat lightly with a reddish complexion, but did not speak.

"Then, let's start as soon as possible..."

A few seconds later, seeing that everyone had no intention of exchanging pleasantries, Clever smiled calmly, and turned his gaze to Mo Tan: "Mr. Dabs, what you said when you came to disturb me last night, I will I have already told you about it earlier, and to be honest, everyone, including me who has been thinking about it all night, finds it unbelievable."

Mo Tan nodded slightly, then looked around at the six grand dukes who had turned solemn, and said softly: "It doesn't matter whether the 'information' I provided is unbelievable or not, what matters is whether you are willing to believe it or not. Woolen cloth?"

Silence fell again...

"I believe."

Half a minute later, Grand Duke Dantes, who had always been in a state of lovelessness, briefly broke the silence with three words, and it seemed that he didn't intend to say anything more.

"I believe too."

Archduke Simon also nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Although there is no substantive evidence, Buffy was able to escape from Salamune's 'Grey Prison', and he was able to make those guards look at the empty prison. The cell creates the illusion that 'the target is still inside' and it is difficult to find any explanation other than Mr Dabbs' account."

"I believe too."

Grand Duke Hussein immediately made a statement, saying righteously: "The testimony mentioned by Sackfries earlier stated that the Marshall slave catcher group cooperated with the Viper Chamber of Commerce and a mysterious sect. If The so-called sect is part of the Marshall family, so many things can be explained."

"Believe."

Grand Duke Baroka tapped the table lightly, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Do you still remember the evidence left by Captain Ned? After a simple comparison, we can find that the slaves sold by Viper Chamber of Commerce are far lower than The total number of missing people, and apart from the Viper channel, if Marshall uses its own power to transfer slaves, dozens or even hundreds, it is okay to say, it is not right to secretly transport thousands of people out of the territory without our other families seeing the clues It is possible, so those people can only be 'digested' by the Marshall Territory."

"And the way of 'digesting'..."

Emmeline clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said, "If it's a sacrifice to an evil god, or if it's used for some kind of ceremony, it makes perfect sense. I've seen quite a few mentions of cults before." , the ancient books of the evil gods, they have countless ways to evaporate tens of thousands of people."

Needless to say, she naturally believed it.

As for Mo Tan, after Emmeline finished speaking, she turned her gaze to Mercury Fernan, who had several layers of cushions under her buttocks.

The latter was taken aback for a moment, then looked around, and laughed twice: "I... I believe it too."

It has to be said that this Mediterranean Grand Duke is really a wonderful person. Now that four people (Motan, Clever, Dantes, and Hussein) know his details, he can continue to pretend to be so piggy. nature.

Of course, this attitude of not being afraid of boiling water is also related to his not wanting to eat tigers. The purpose of Archduke Fernand pretending to be a pig is just to let others not make trouble for him, ask his opinion, and talk to him. It would be better to be a real pig.

However, after a few words with Mo Tan that day, he also knew very well in his heart that his good days were coming to an end. I will let myself continue to mess around...

All in all, after Archduke Fernand finished speaking, the only one who didn't make a statement among the people present was Clever Bressen, and he obviously didn't intend to play something new, so...

"In this way, the topic of whether the Marshall family colluded with the cultists can be ended."

Clever nodded slightly, and then said softly to Mo Tan: "So Mr. Dabs, you can continue what you didn't finish last night."

"Well, Your Majesty, I have exactly the same intention."

Mo Tan leaned on the table with one hand, put his cheek on the table and said with a smile: "Since everyone has believed my words, let me just say that in today's battle, our lord coalition army, which is theoretically sure to win, will be very dangerous. .”

Clever didn't ask the nonsense of 'what's the dangerous law', but he didn't have time to speculate and asked, "Is it because of those possible cultists?"

Since everyone knows that it is impossible for the coalition to lose based on their apparent strength, there is only one possibility after simple elimination.

"Yes."

Mo Tan nodded sharply, and said with a smile: "Our enemies are not only the Buffy Sword Knights, Ice Curtain Mages, and Mercury Guards, but also those cultists who have been lurking in Mercury City for how long and how many. I believe that, as a senior member of the Whispering Sect, Buffy Marshall has absolute control over those people, and when we are cornered, no matter how reluctant he is, he must play this hole card as the last struggle, And this trembling is likely to directly reverse the situation."

Grand Duke Simon frowned slightly: "Turn the situation around? As long as those cultists are exposed, so what if he wins this battle? Even if we kill all of us, there is no room for him in this continent."

"well said."

Mo Tan clapped his hands, then shrugged and said, "But in fact, the power of that sect is very strange. Please recall the incident of Buffy's escape from prison. If I hadn't told everyone about it in advance, who would have thought of him?" Did you escape by relying on the power of the evil god? You will only think that Buffy’s escape is inexplicable. In the same way, if everyone didn’t know about this before the battle, you will only feel that you lost inexplicably, and it is difficult to think of the evil god. go up."

Grand Duke Baroka narrowed his eyes slightly: "In this way..."

"In this way, the situation of the Grand Dukes and His Majesty Clever becomes very dangerous."

Mo Tan grinned, and said leisurely: "So for this battle, please be fully prepared. It is best to put yourself on the side with a smaller chance of winning, and I will also provide some pertinent suggestions, although it is difficult. Erase the opponent's advantage, but at least we won't be stunned by others, no matter how bad it is, we can create an evenly matched situation, and then..."

"No more."

Clever Blaisen interrupted Mo Tan lightly, stood up and looked around the other six people...

"We all know what to do."

Five Hundredth Chapter 16: Final

(End of this chapter)