Chapter 223

Then the waitress of the tavern led a blonde man named Miguel to the back kitchen of the tavern.

Opened a seemingly insignificant stone slab, and below it was a deep dark passage.

Miguel looked up at the waitress. Their eyes crossed and each other nodded slightly. Miguel no longer hesitated. He covered his wound with one hand and stepped on the broken ladder into the darkness.

The waitress standing outside saw that Miguel entered the tunnel, turned left and right vigilantly, and then one with a skirt also drilled into the tunnel and gently closed the cover plate.

With the sound of the Stone moving, the whole quiet kitchen evaporated two people out of thin air.

Step, step

In the silent and dark tunnel, they couldn't see their fingers, but they didn't seem to need light. They walked boldly just by rubbing and feeling.

The cold water drops on his head drilled into Miguel's neck. The cold in the tunnel made his broken left hand and abdomen ache faintly, but the man with blond hair didn't change his face.

Although he has already treated his wound simply, he still needs to turn to the 'doctor', otherwise his left hand will be completely useless.

He underestimated the strength of wesselis. The other party was hit by the knife first and nearly killed himself.

If he didn't get away by some means, he would have died in the hands of the other party.

"Why is it?"

In the silent tunnel, there were only two people groping forward. Both of them were silent, just like two dumb people.

But then the waitress suddenly asked.

He doesn't know each other's name. Faceless people may have forgotten their name long ago, so she will ask someone what their name is now.

She was suddenly curious. The other party never had an answer like 'yes'.

Death is death, live

no

So far, no target has escaped his assassination.

The blonde man heard the girl's question and was silent again for a long time. Then he finally spoke slowly.

"He's great."

Then the girl kept silent no matter how she asked.

Then I don't know how long it has passed.

Step on

Footsteps echoed in the tunnel.

They finally came to the other end of the tunnel. The blonde man held the ladder and looked up. Then he took the lead to climb the ladder and push the cover plate off his head.

The waitress of the tavern followed him, first looked around vigilantly, and then also drilled out of the tunnel.

This tunnel does not lead to the outside of the city of pantos, let alone to the slums of pantos, but appears abnormally in the most prosperous city center of pantos, close to the palace of the governors, and it is also a large residence.

It looks dark under the light, but in fact, in a city like pantos, the richer people are, the more they can avoid a lot of trouble.

Here, the blonde man seemed to be unable to hold on. The tunnel cold penetrated into the wound like a small insect. His face was a little ugly, but he still didn't say a word. He took off his coat and lay on a bed.

The tavern maid also changed her state and became serious. She cleaned and bandaged the wound on the man again and helped him recover and fix his broken left hand.

Seeing the shocking scars on the man's body, the tavern waitress finally understood what the sentence 'he's great' in a certain population meant.

He almost fell on each other.

"Who is he?"

The barmaid put down her tools, took off her bloody gloves, and asked.

"Good man?"

"Or a bad man?"

However, the blonde man named Miguel lay naked on the bed. When he heard the waitress's words, he looked at her slightly.

"Does the girl think death will only take away the bad people and leave the good people in the world?"

When the tavern waitress heard what he said, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Of course not."

"But he is different."

Faceless people rarely interfere with the change of secular kingship, because almost no one can afford that price.

Believers of the Almighty God believe that death is a kind of liberation, and if they pay the price, they will agree to take a person's life.

But the cost is not small, and it is provided according to the reputation and defense of the target.

If a faceless person is hired to kill an ordinary businessman, only half the price is enough to hire an army of ordinary mercenaries.

The cost of assassinating people like wesselis will be unimaginable.

"Yes, he's really different."

"So the price this time is free, or priceless."

Miguel nodded softly.

"Only once."

"What do you mean?"

The waitress of the tavern frowned slightly and didn't understand each other's words.

"Girl, what is the history of the faceless?"

However, perhaps because the other party had just treated his wound and served the God of thousands of faces together, the blonde man looked very, very patient, he asked.

"Who was the first generation of faceless people?"

When the bartender heard Miguel's words, she was slightly stunned. I don't know why he suddenly mentioned it, but she nodded and replied seriously.

"The thousand face God sect originated in the mines of varelia."

"The first generation of faceless people was one of the rebels against the tyranny of Valeria."

"Some people think he is a slave. Some people insist that he is a citizen of the fortress of freedom and comes from an aristocratic family. Some even tell you that he is a supervisor who sympathizes with his slaves."

About the true identity of the first generation of faceless people, even the faceless people themselves do not know.

Just know that the other party led the successful uprising of the slaves captured from hundreds of countries, led the slaves to escape from the mine and resist the tyranny of Valeria.

"The girl is right."

Miguel listened quietly to the bartender and nodded slightly.

He was still lying naked on the hospital bed, but his face looked much better. Then he continued to explain.

"Wesselis tangaryan is a valerian, one of the nobles of the pure bastion of freedom."

"He has three dragons and has become the only valerian Dragon King in the world."

"And compared with the slogan of returning to the seven countries that he has been shouting verbally, he is more inclined to build a huge empire in ESSOS and even reproduce the fortress of freedom."

"I read his notes."

Miguel's voice was faint, but it revealed a shocking secret.

Wesselis has been talking about returning to the seven countries and regaining the Iron Throne.

However, in reality, it has been constantly expanding its territory on the AESOP continent, which has aroused the vigilance of its neighbors.

Braavos wanted a king who focused on attacking the seven countries, not a king who tried to recreate the fortress of Valeria freedom.

The first generation of faceless people, as representatives of the rebellion against the tyranny of Valeria, naturally did not allow this terrible country to revive.