The Legend of Fatality

Chapter 313: auspicious

Snow flakes fell from the sky.

Geely watched the thin and light wafers floating in the air, scattered, dangling and free. Snow flakes fell on the civilian area of ​​Fatalin City like white feathers. They floated on the corner of the street. They were scattered along the breeze and formed a small vortex on the stone pavement. It seemed carefree. Don't know what it feels like? Starting

She sits quietly at the opening near the wall of the secret room-the secret room is hidden in a corner of a private house in a civilian area, a space partitioned by a brick wall, where you can see the room and several small holes at the same time The situation outside the house. Hiding in a secret room, members can monitor the outside world for danger. Geely is not on duty, but the secret room with peepholes is one of the few places where she can be alone.

Geely likes to be alone. When you are alone, no one can betray you. This sentence was said to her by her brother many years ago. Her brother taught her many things, and then fulfilled his promise to emphasize his words-betray her. Only then will you learn. Anyone will betray you, auspicious. anyone.

Snow continued to fall outside the house. Sometimes Geely imagines itself like snowflakes, or wind, or fog. Creatures without thinking ability can simply not depend on anyone to exist, nor need to think about the future, care about someone, why something is sad. In this way, she will be able to ... real freedom.

Not far away came the sound of footsteps, and the trapdoor at the back of the cell was suddenly opened.

"Auspicious!" Said Harry's head protruding into the room. "So you are here! Russell has been looking for you for a long time."

So I was hiding here, Geely shouted in my heart.

"You should hurry up and see him." Harry said. "He said it was almost time to start."

Harry is a tall and thin boy. It's actually a good person-but it's a bit simple, if someone who grew up in another world in the city can really be called "pure". Of course, this does not mean that he will not betray her. Betrayal has nothing to do with friendship, it is just a simple rule of survival. The days of begging for life on the street are difficult. If a thief does not want to be arrested and executed by the Fatalin Association ’s security team, he has to live a little bit more realistically.

Is precisely the most realistic emotions.

This is also one of Brother Geely's famous quotes.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry asked. "You should hurry up, Russell looks angry."

When is he not angry? Geely complained, but she still nodded, crawling halfway down the narrow but reassuring chamber.

She stepped forward, pushed Harry hard, vented her grievances, then jumped out of the trapdoor, stepped into the corridor, and finally walked into a dilapidated food storage room. This is one of the many storage rooms, because Geely ’s gang disguised it as a storefront, and the real base of the thieves gang itself is a stone cellar with a passage hidden under the building.

She slipped out of the house through the back door, and Harry followed behind her. The place where Russell wants to take her out of the mission is a few streets away, belonging to the richer area of ​​the city. The task is quite tedious-it is the most complicated one Geely has seen. If Russell is not caught, it may really be a big deal. If he gets caught ... Although deceiving Fatalin officials and mages is a very dangerous job, it is better than working in a textile factory or an iron factory run by a dwarf.

Geely walked out of the alley and turned into a civilian area, which is actually a street full of small suites in many slums. A man who was too sick to work collapsed in the corner ditch, and snowflakes fell beside him. Geely lowered his head and pulled up the cap of the cloak to resist the falling snow.

Freedom. I will never be free. Her brother ensured this when he left.

"You are finally here!" Russell walked to Geely, raised a short fat finger, and poked in her direction. "Damn, where did you go?"

Geely strives not to show hate or resistance in his eyes, but just lowers his head and poses as Russell expects to see. There are many ways to be strong, and the reason for this posture comes from a lesson she learned in person.

Russell snarled softly and waved her face with a backhand. It was so powerful that Geely ran into the wall. Her cheek was burning with pain. She felt her mouth bleeding, so Geely collapsed beside the wooden wall. But he endured it without saying a word. It's just bruising. She was strong enough to hold on, as usual.

"You listen to me," Russell said harshly. "This action is very important, worth a thousand gold coins-a few hundred times more precious than you. I will never allow you to mess things up, have you heard it clearly?"

Geely nodded.

Russell stared at her for a moment, his face flushed with rage, and after a long time, he didn't look too far and murmured in a low voice. He is not in a good mood, but not because of Geely. Perhaps it was because he heard of the rebel actions of the miners and farmers that occurred a few days ago in the north.

Some magistrates in fringe territories controlled by the Fatalin Association were allegedly killed, villages were burned to death, and **** plague. But what caused these, but this kind of unrest will undoubtedly affect their business, making the wizards in the city more alert and difficult to deceive, so it will seriously affect Russell's income.

He was looking for the object of anger, Geely thought. He will be nervous before every action, but who is not, it is one thing to cheat the merchant and the noble, it is another thing to cheat the mage, the noble may hang him or cut his hand. But the Master, no one knows how the Masters will treat the thieves who deceived them.

She looked at Russell and tasted the blood on her lips. Thinking about the other party's thoughts, and thinking about the consequences of the mage if she found out, she noticed a slight look of confidence on her face when she didn't pay attention. , Seems to intend to slap her again.

Yi used a bit of her "magic power", or lucky, wishful, or charming. Someone called Geely, or that's why she got the name, but even she didn't know how this ability came from, it seemed to be born.

She only used a little bit, because most of the work will be used later. She cast "magic" towards Russell to relieve his tension. The action of the thief's head stopped, and although he didn't know what Geely did, he still felt its effectiveness. He stood there for a moment, then sighed, turned his back and put down his previously raised hand.

Geely rubbed his lips and watched Russell's bulky body shake away. The business suit of the boss of the thieves gang looks quite decent, and it is the most luxurious costume Geely has ever seen-a white shirt with a dark green jacket on top, gold buttons on it, and a black coat jacket nowadays The popular long pendulum, wearing a matching black hat on his head, the ring on his hand sparkling, he even held a delicate cane. Indeed, Russell is quite good at imitating merchants. Few thieves are as good at dressing up as he is, but his temper is still a big problem. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https: /

The room they are in is inferior. While Russell was scolding others, Geely stood up against the wall. They rented an upper-level suite in a local hotel, which was not too luxurious, but it served their purpose. Russell's role is "Master Broderick", a businessman who has encountered financial difficulties ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has a title of a little nobility in Istania and came to Fatalin Island for the final Struggling to get a few paper contracts.

The main room was decorated as a parlor, with a large table for Russell to sit at the back, and cheap paintings hanging on the walls. Two men stood by the desk, dressed in formal waiter costumes, and pretended to be Russell ’s servants.

"Why is it so noisy?" A man who walked into the room asked. He was tall, wearing a simple gray shirt and light soft pants with a narrow sword tied around his waist. Daimara is another boss-this time the plan is actually his idea. He invited Russell to cooperate, because he needs someone to play the role of Broderick, and everyone knows that Russell is one of the best candidates.

Russell looked up at Daimara. "Huh? Noisy? Oh, just discipline your men. You don't have to worry about such trivial matters, Daimara." Russell waved his hand easily, trying to strengthen the reliability of his words through this action. He is so good at playing businessmen and nobles for a reason. Because he is as proud as the nobles.

Daimara narrowed her eyes. Geely knew what he was probably thinking: he was thinking about the risk of stabbing Russell's fat back once the strategy was successful. After a long time, the tall liar leader finally turned away from Russell and glanced at Geely and asked, "Who is this?"

"It's just one of my men." Russell said.

"I thought we didn't need more people."

"We need her." Russell said. "You just think she doesn't exist, my actions have nothing to do with you."

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