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046, clear letter(1/2)

46, the letter of understanding

"My family... are not strong enough, don't you need to fight her, right?"

When the man in white robe pointed out his surname and asked Xiao Bao to fight, the idiot immediately hugged the little girl in his arms, showing a look of horror.

The man in white robe snorted a little when he saw the idiot's cowardly look. To be honest, he had never seen an idiot's battle with his own eyes, but seeing that this person was so cowardly and useless... his strength must be nowhere far higher.

"She is your family? Oh, this is really destined. You don't even know what kind of talent the child in your arms has. Come, hand her over, I'll make you, how powerful the child is."

After that, the man in white robe kicked his feet, and the man rushed towards the idiot like lightning. During the sprint, three long spears suddenly appeared beside him, and with his loud shout, he directly stabbed the small bread.

Seeing this scene, the idiot immediately hugged the small bread in his arms, turned around, and took the attack with his back. Unlike before, he did not hide or wanted to escape with the bread, but closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and squatted in place...

"Idiot escape"

Wu Tao's shout was still one step late.

The spear fell from the sky, stabbed down, and blood splashed. The idiot's shoulders and waist were cut by the spear. Although it did not stab the vital point, the embarrassing appearance was very bad.

"Bao...?"

Bread lay on the idiot's chest, his eyes were a little flustered and at a loss. The idiot's face showed a look of pain, but he still gently stroked the little girl's hair to ensure her safety.

"Didn't hit? Your luck is really good."

The man in white robe stepped on the idiot's back with one foot, popped up his sleeve sword with his right hand, pointed at him, and smiled: "The relationship between you is really touching. But it's a pity that if you still refuse to let her fight me, then I have no choice but to send you to see the goddess first."

The idiot's back was trampled by a man in white robe, and he gritted his teeth, making it difficult to support him. When the white robe was about to stab the sword, the idiot quickly spoke and begged for mercy--

"No...wait...

"What's wrong? Have you figured it out?"

"Wait...wait...let me... finish the words..."

The idiot turned his head and showed a terrified expression on his face. His panic look was indescribable to the eyes of the man in white robe. He had just gained supreme power, which made him happy and made him feel that he could relax a little, and no longer had to assassinate him with a sword without allowing the other party to ask.

"Okay, tell me. I'm in a good mood now."

The man in white robe put away his sword and continued to step on the idiot with his feet. At the same time, he turned around and looked at the crowd next to him who could hardly be called combat power.

"Why... should we kill us? Your target is Zelens... that hemorrhoid? We just walked with him by chance... it has nothing to do with us, right?"

Zelens covered his unconscious right shoulder and stood up and shouted: "Bad bastard, what did you say?"

"Hahahahaha, in the crisis, there is an internal strife? Well, boy, I will tell you kindly. This guy has been in trouble, and you happen to be the witnesses of this trouble. If I want to kill him, I will naturally kill you, who is a witness."

"What's the trouble? Are you a resident of the city of Rome? What's more trouble than the city being broken?"

"Oh, by the way. You probably thought we should fight for the city of Rome? But it's a pity that this city is actually nothing to me. I was not a resident of this city. Many people in our organization are not."

"Then... are you?"

"We are loyal to Your Majesty. The greatest emperor on the entire continent of sadness. The city of Rome is only a small part of all the actions of the emperor, just a pawn. Including the Duke of Delau Goodes who captured the city, it is just a pawn in His Majesty's hand."

"Goodse... Lord...? Lord Goodse? Why... Lord Goodse... Lord Goodse...?"

The man in white robe seemed very confused about the idiot's reaction that suddenly appeared. Because the young man's voice is full of admiration, respect, and admiration. The body, which was a little too moving just now, suddenly started to wriggle?

"Humbling maggots."

The man in white robe exerted a little force and stepped on the idiot again.

"Do you know Delau? The Duke of the Buck?"

When asked by the man in white robe, the idiot nodded repeatedly and said, "Mr. Goodse... is the commander of our family. I came here this time to serve as a spy. I secretly contacted the assassin (pointing to Zelens) and asked him to assassinate Saisa... But later he failed... I had to conceal the compromise... pretending to be ignorant of anything and walk with them."

The man in white robe said "Oh", with a contemptuous smile on his face, obviously not very convinced of the idiot's words. After all, he is not a fledgling boy. After so much time in this kind of world, who wouldn't say a few lies to deceive people?

"That's it... Haha, okay, just think you are the subordinate of that guy Dailao. But if he forgot you, it's your fault. After killing you, I will tell him your regrets."

After that, the man in white robe poked out the sword inside his sleeve again...

"Wait for me...I haven't finished speaking yet"

"What else can I say?"

"You...you...you just said that Lord Goodse...is a chess piece... right? Chess piece... what kind of chess piece? Lord Goodse is an ambitious... visionary person... he will never allow others to treat himself as a chess piece."

The man in white robe raised his head and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, it's interesting, young man, you're really interesting, you're so far, you're still caring about that guy Dailao? Well, no matter whether you are really a subordinate of Dailao or not, I'll be happy today, let's talk to you. Dailao is indeed a very ambitious person. Even my Majesty feels a little scared when he sees it."

"I know his experience. A first-class swordsman with the 'King's Martial Arts' is indeed moving forward on the road to 'King'."

"It's a pity that he succeeds too easily. He is also too confident in himself. My Majesty believes that if a person does not experience too many hardships and setbacks, he will never be able to become an excellent leader. Dai Lao, he has success but lacks the necessary setbacks. From all aspects, he can only say that he is a good piece of material, but has not been rigorously forged."

"So, Your Majesty decided to do his best to help him, use him, and then throw him away like a chess piece. Well, although this man is indeed very good at doing things, since Your Majesty looks down on him, I have no choice."

The idiot listened to the words of the man in white robe and was silent. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty... I probably guess which one it is."

The man in white robe was slightly stunned, then he smiled again and said, "Hmph, did you guess it? It's so interesting."

"Yeah... I guessed it...but I think there may be a lot of mistakes in what you said...and you are not a person who knows Gods Goodsey very well..."

The man in white robe laughed: "I don't understand? Do you know very well?"

"Ah...I understand. If you are someone around His Majesty... then do you know... Lord Goodesay often communicates with your Majesty?"

The man in white nodded and said, "Of course. And a lot of them are through my hands."

"Then... Since Lord Goodesai and your Majesty communicate in private, in order to cover up their eyes and ears, it should be the most appropriate way to communicate... right?"

Hearing this, the smile that had always existed on the face of the man in white robe suddenly disappeared. He suddenly bent down, grabbed the idiot, pointed his sword at his throat, and said, "Boy, what do you want to say?"

"I just want to say... When I was with Lord Goodsey... I once showed me some password letters... Some of them were sent by your Majesty... The content in it... It seems that it is not very interesting to you..."

"Boy, are you threatening me?"

The man in white robe suddenly became angry and embarrassed. He gently stabbed his sleeve sword into the idiot's heart and made a threatening gesture.

"Please... don't worry, I didn't mean to threaten you. I just wanted to tell you some facts. Now my life is in your hands. In order to survive, even if Lord Goodes is the person I respect the most, I can betray you now."

"You boy, what a dirty fence-bearer."

The man in white robe scolded, pulled his sword back, and began to ask loudly what he had written. What kind of comments his king used to evaluate himself.

But I don’t know if he realized it? Unconsciously, he had accepted the identity of the idiot, the relative of Goodes.

"Sir... those passwords... do you really not know what it is?"

The idiot said in an absolutely suspicious tone.

"How could I know? The guy Dai Lao said that he had a password formula that would never be seen through. Most of the ordinary letters I have read were describing some irrelevant home-style words, and I couldn't see any problem at all. Tell me quickly what was said in it?"

The idiot's eyes rolled, and he quickly grabbed the arm of the man in the white robe holding his collar, coughed, and said hurriedly: "Actually... those ordinary letters need to be combined with some numbers... to see the clues... Do you always know this?"

When the idiot heard what he said, the man in white robe lit up. At this point, he finally completely believed the idiot's words.

"Of course I know, but I can't think of those passwords."

"Ah... Then I... tell you... those passwords... are 21(22{2}..."

The idiot read out the number that had been in his mind for a long time one by one. At the beginning, a little expectation appeared on the face of the man in white robe, but as he thought more and more, the expression on his face immediately became weird.

When I saw his face, the idiot immediately stopped talking and stopped reciting.

"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The idiot seemed to be flustered and shook his head quickly and said, "Where...what is there? How could I be lying to you?"

"Then, what does this string of numbers mean?"

"Yes...yes," the idiot swallowed and said, "This number means...that your Majesty appreciates Lord Goodse...that feels that compared to Lord Goodse, some of the villains around him are narrow-minded, useless, and do not know how to think...so...so..."

“………………………………”

The man in the white robe finally completely cold. He let go of the hand that grabbed the idiot's neck, bent down, and used a sword to scratch the idiot's face, slowly pulling out a trace.

"Boy, do you really think I'm a fool? My Majesty is indeed very good at calculating. But will such a Majesty who is good at calculating tell an outsider about his feelings? In other words......... You have been talking nonsense since the beginning, right?"

It's finally time to be the critical moment... the idiot was waiting for now, and suddenly raised his head and said loudly-

"No, what I said is true. You don't understand the password and don't have a password letter. Why do you say what I said is wrong? Acknowledge it, you can't refute me at all. So, even if you tell yourself that this is wrong, you can't just let go of your heart."

The muscles on the white-robed man's face twitched, and he snorted heavily and withdrew his sword. Then, he took out a letter from his arms, threw it in front of the idiot, and said viciously: "Enough, kid, now, you can decipher this letter to me. If you can't explain the potential meaning of this letter to me completely, you, and everyone here, will be killed immediately."

With the order of the man in white robe, the assassins around him immediately raised their weapons and were ready to go. Seeing this formation, the children immediately panicked and cried out.

The idiot climbed up and let the bread leave. He pinched the ordinary letter in his hand with the light yellow envelope, thought for a while, and then slowly tore it apart. He took out the letters in it--

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To friends far away:

Have you been doing well recently? It should be the time for your white snowflakes to cover the earth? How about the little hamster you raised? Or are you still eating walnuts greedily as always? After looking at the photos brought by your subordinates, I think it is really cute and I have already raised one. In order to take care of this round little thing, you don’t know that I almost had a stuttering relationship with my brothers and sisters, and I solved this problem.

You won't know what happened to our family next. My sister actually told me that she was in love? Is this a big deal for our Goodes family? Love? That little girl movie? Watching the girl grow up and telling her brother that she really feels like she was being attacked by extinction. I would rather believe that the sun comes out from the west than that.

She said they were attracted to each other and had a lot of firepower. Have you ever felt this way? The pain of being attacked by a fierce chest? However, for my brother, this should be a feeling of pain and happiness? Should I go to Oriental Dream to choose a wedding dress next time?

The wind blows sand in the capital, and their actions are too ostentatious. I don’t know how to avoid it when I meet, so how can I feel as a head of the family? Hmm, maybe this is the trouble of the family and brothers? Hahaha.

Your eternal friend, Dai Lao Goodsey, written by himself.

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To be continued...
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