Chapter 341

Not long after Zhang Chenggang left the black stone tower, near the bridge at the junction of Twilight forest and western wilderness, two men in black cloaks were hiding under a big tree and staring at each other. No one meant to speak first.

However, this embarrassing situation did not last long. Soon one of them took off his hood to cover his face and asked in a rather low voice, "Carlton, have you really considered it clearly?"

"Yes, Edwin. I've had enough of the pretentious fools in the noble Council! I've had enough of my brother's loyalty hanging on the edge all day! It's time to give the guys in storm city some color to see! Let them know what serious mistakes they have made!" another man took off his hood and responded decisively.

Obviously, there are two suspicious looking guys here. One is Edwin van Clive, the leader of the hate difia brotherhood, and the other is Baron Carlton, the brother of Duke ello eblock, the ruler of the night Town, who has accumulated a lot of resentment.

Needless to ask, they must be discussing how to retaliate against the storm kingdom.

Edwin van Clive habitually touched the beard on his chin, as if to judge whether the other party was trustworthy.

About two or three minutes later, a funny smile appeared on his face: "Dear Carlton, you should understand that the help of the brotherhood is never free, so you must do something to win our trust."

"Win your trust? Haven't I done enough?" carton asked, frowning.

You know, with the help of his noble status, he secretly sent a lot of important information to the brotherhood, especially about the deployment of troops in the western wilderness and Irwin forest.

It is also because of the help of these intelligence that the difia brothers can avoid the sweeping operations launched by storm city again and again.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me. I'm not saying you didn't do enough, but that you need to send a signal, a signal of a complete break with storm City," Edwin van Clive hinted meaningfully.

"Signal? Damn it! You shouldn't be..." carton seemed to understand something, and his face immediately became ugly.

"Oh, yes, you must get rid of ello eblock, and then plant it on the head of mi7, and then announce that night Town officially separated from the storm Kingdom and no longer accepted the rule of Parliament. Only in this way can the brotherhood trust you without reservation." Edwin van Clive calmly pointed out the conditions.

Since he was betrayed by the storm City aristocratic Council, he was full of hatred and prejudice against the aristocracy, so unless the other party cut off the way back, he couldn't even help himself many times.

"Asshole! He's my brother! You let me kill him?" carton roared angrily.

Although he was full of contempt and dissatisfaction with ello's foolish loyalty, he never wanted to kill him. At most, he launched a rebellion to seize the control of night Town from the other party.

Edwin van Clive doubtless had expected this, and asked with a sneer: "Idiot! What do you think we're doing now? Children's family? No! We're starting a revolution! A great cause to overthrow the decadent rule of storm city! If you still hold the mentality of hiding in the dark and making small moves, I promise that the assassins of mi7 will come to the bedside one day and cut your throat when you're asleep. Remember, from us From the moment you join hands, you have no way back... "

Before he finished, he suddenly closed his mouth and warily held the machete and dagger hanging around his waist.

Next second

Two dark figures sprang out of the shadow and rushed to the two people under negotiation with lightning speed.

As a soldier, Carlton had no time to respond. He watched the poisoned dagger get closer and closer to his eyes.

Just as the sharp blade was about to penetrate his eyes, Edwin van Clive moved!

He raised his right hand holding the dagger, quickly picked up the dagger stabbed at himself, and the other hand turned a machete and cut hard at the assassin passing by.

The latter found that if he continued to attack, he could kill the task target, but he would lose his life at the cost. Therefore, he rolled on the spot decisively and avoided the cold blade decisively.

"Mean and dirty mouse! Die!"

With a few seconds won by his allies, Carlton finally recovered, took out his sword, shouted angrily and charged at the shadow who wanted to kill him just now.

With the unique anger of the warrior, his muscles bulged rapidly and directly knocked one of the unlucky eggs away.

Edwin van Clive ejected a cloud of gray dust from his sleeve, which made his opponent's eyes lose light on the spot. He immediately threw a short sword and penetrated the chest of the bumped unlucky man in mid air.

After all this, he quietly bypassed behind the second assassin, took a machete and cut off each other's head.

With the gushing of scarlet blood, the battle came to an abrupt end and came to an end.

"See, these guys are assassins sent by mi7. If you don't want to die, you must abandon all unrealistic fantasies and cooperate with us. As long as you don't overthrow the rule of decadent aristocrats one day, such assassinations will never stop." Edwin van Clive explained without raising his head while wiping the blood on the weapon.

"Damn it! OK! I promise you! But you have to help me! After all, the night watchman's commander is Altea, and she won't let someone kill her father." carton closed his eyes and struggled for a moment, and finally made up his mind.

As for the simple reason, he didn't want to die in his sleep, let alone be sent to the gallows in storm city.

"Don't worry, my friend. The assassins of the brotherhood can sneak into the night Town in four days at the latest. At that time, you don't need to do it yourself, just do what I tell you. Well, that's all for today's meeting. I still have a lot to deal with."

With these words, Edwin van Clive quickly disappeared into the shadow.

Carlton didn't talk nonsense. He got on his war horse and ran along the road to night town.

Before the brotherhood assassin arrives, he must first talk to his daughter Zenobia to ensure that the High Elf Mage from Dalaran will not interfere.

When they left the bridge between the twilight forest and the western wilderness one after another, a small white haired dwarf wearing black and white robes and holding a staff twice higher than himself suddenly appeared out of thin air where they had just talked.

The female dwarf glanced at the corpse on the ground, immediately frowned and said to herself, "Oh, this is not good! There is a slight deviation in the timeline? Although it has not yet reached the level of affecting history..."