Chapter 175 Four pairs of snake eyes

Author: Panda's Big Wooden House

Chapter 175 Four pairs of snake eyes

"It's very interesting, very tempting, warlock." Hawthorne said, "You use the future as an excuse to let us work for you, Emperor Nifgad, but did not show me any substantial benefits. Why should we help you?"

"And." The tattooed machete also spoke at this time, "I heard from my new dwarf friend of Novigre that this Lannister was sent by Vizmir II, and he had already contacted the Eternal Fire. In Novigre, no one can deal with the Eternal Fire."

This sentence attracted unanimous approval from everyone, and even Ougeld had to admit it.

In Novigre, the eternal fire is greater than the king.

But when he saw Lions smile proudly, he pointed to the empty seat beside him.

"Dear everyone, have you not noticed that we have never been there."

Everyone had noticed this a long time ago. There were six chairs next to the round table, but there were only five people here.

The machete was sarcastic in a rough voice: "I thought you were going to show off your wealth and mean that you were enough to put six chairs for five people."

Hawthorne said dissatisfiedly: "I want to know how 'busy' this guy who is still hiding without showing up is. Warlock, is this person the only thing you think you can rely on against the Eternal Fire?"

Hawthorne spoke to himself, but Ogilde, who was sitting beside him, suddenly changed his expression and suddenly thought of something.

He looked at Reines's smug face and showed an interesting look.

Before the warlock could continue to explain anything, everyone suddenly heard a loud sound of footsteps.

They are now in a hidden underground vault, and they have to pass a long closed corridor to come here. Anyone who approaches will make loud footsteps, and there is no possibility of sneaking in or being eavesdropped on them.

The footsteps were louder than those of ordinary people, and they were too familiar to everyone.

It was the loud sound of steel shin guards stepping on the ground, and people living in Novigre are definitely not unfamiliar with this sound.

The Beggar King and Ougeld chuckled at the same time.

"Why is it so dark here? There must be fire!"

A low voice sounded in the basement, and the sound gave people the feeling of an interrogator coming to the dungeon.

Candlesticks were lit one by one, and the dim basement was finally lit.

Also illuminated was the person who suddenly appeared: bald head, a fierce scar on his left eye, a beard, and a faint sarcastic smile on his face.

His upper body looks very bloated, and the outermost part is a layer of blue-purple leather outer armor. Obviously, there are steel plates inside as protection to support this body bulge.

"Cale Mange, the head of the temple guards, I really didn't expect Reins to find you too! Such a 'glowing' character would have to stay in such a basement with us and sit on the same table."

Ogilde clapped gently as if he had seen something interesting.

On the other hand, the three gangsters were silent. They were usually hostile to Caleb Mange, and they were sarcastic or sarcastic when they talked. The most important thing was that they had no chance of winning against the Eternal Fire.

"Ogilde Iverick." Calemanji squinted his eyes and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that after seeing the founding heroes of Redania here, if I don't come here, how long do you want to sit in the shadow?"

This nomadic family with robbery has long been on the list of Eternal Fire.

Among the three gangsters, the beggar king was the first to speak out.

He was hiding in his hood, even the bright room could not dispel the shadows under the cloak: "Indeed, if Nifgaard increased the tilt of business, the Eternal Fire would definitely benefit the most. You would definitely be moved.

But just deal with Lannister like this? You, Calemanji, want to deal with Vizmir II's helper, Shapele's guest of honor in public?"

Hawthorne prayed in a pretense: "Bless us with the flame."

Calemanji glanced at them: "It's not that I want to deal with Lannister, but Ogilde. Lannister was sent by Vizmir II to deal with Orgilde. Ogilde was the knife that was the most suitable."

When Caleb Mange said the second half of the sentence, he turned to the man beside the warlock.

Ogilde spread his palms and said, "Very good, now I'm going to be the cannon fodder in front. I'm bluntly speaking, Nifgaard's help cannot fall on me at all. Why do I still sit at this table and listen to your nagging and your assignment?"

"It's very simple." said the head of the temple guard of Eternal Fire, "I will help you solve the trouble of Eternal Fire. For example, Ogilde, you will be able to live in the city in the future, rather than staying in a place outside."

Regardless of everyone's amazing eyes, Caleb Mange seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and began to say in a speech tone: "Everyone, since Schappelle became a person, I believe your business has been affected differently. He has become weak and bullied externally, but he has become reckless internally.

Francis Belan, are the homeless and beggars gradually no longer need you, the "beggar king", and the "taxes" they pay for you are getting less and less?

Carlo Varese, do dwarves and other non-human races no longer need your protection? It is becoming increasingly difficult for your thugs to be replenished after their losses?

Schappelle had a stroke and was reborn, and wanted to change his personality and become reckless, but he never thought how much trouble and disappointment his actions would bring to us!"

Hawthorne sneered and retorted: "But my business has improved, and the number of customers in the casino and female branch office has increased."

"Support me, I can make your business better," said Caleb Mange.

Ogilde held his chest with his hands and smiled disdainful to Calemanji's promise, and the other party did not catch his interest at all.

Looking at Caleb Mangi who became passionate, he mocked: "Then what can you get, right? I thought you were a loyal believer of Eternal Fire."

"It was precisely the fire of eternity that guided me to do this." Caleb Mange replied firmly, "Shapele not only harmed you, but also violated the fire of eternity. Under his decision, the faith of believers gradually weakened, and the sins that were close at hand were not judged, which is something I cannot tolerate.

The light of the flame should shine in every corner, and the heat of the flame should burn all the filth!"

Caleman Manji's words were loud and loud. Who among them was not a human spirit? Who could not hear anything in Caleman Manji's words?

Is what he said true? Maybe, he is indeed a believer in Eternal Fire.

But is what Caleb Mange said completely true? Whoever believes is fool?

Oh, those guards of eternal fire behind him might believe it.

But the atmosphere has come to this point, and the smart people are willing to continue to extend down the other person's words. After all, the support of Eternal Fire is far more helpful to some of the people than Niffgaard.

"So Calemanji, how do you want us to help you... spread the light of eternal fire?"

"As you three add up, and your men are spreading almost every corner of Novigre. I want you to stir up chaos: beating citizens, rob shops, and even killing and setting fires, these are all the best things you do at, but there is only one thing--not to hurt the followers of Eternal Fire."

Hawthorne chuckled: "Then what, will you show up as a hero, save everyone and gain their faith, right? Let's give ourselves and fulfill your reputation?"

Cale Mangi shook his head: "No, I will confront him on the front line of dealing with Schapelle. Your role is to make him unable to do anything, because the weak Schapelle will not ignore all this. He will disperse his troops to help the citizens, and I will attack him at this time."

"Thieves, homeless men, gamblers, beggars, and all the non-human races that are usually oppressed are rioting together at this time. It's really a scene that makes people tremble when they think about it." Oujild exclaimed sincerely, "I want to join in too."

"Don't get close to the Temple Island, don't hurt believers, you can do whatever you want, as long as you can deal with Lannister."

Everyone chewed Caleb Mangi's words carefully, and after a while, the beggar king spoke:

"I have a question. Even if we cause chaos among the citizens, how can you be sure to deal with Shapele? His current prestige is not something you can shake. Are you not worried about the temple guards around you turning against each other?"

Cale Mange replied: "I discovered a secret of him and was waiting for the opportunity to expose it. It was enough for him to be ruined."

Hawthorne also spoke out: "I have a problem, but not for you, but for this warlock--"

"We are causing chaos, Ogilde deals with Lannister, what are you doing, just come and convey the instructions of His Majesty Emperor Nefgad?"

Reines sneered: "I promise to capture Lannister alive and go back. This is also what His Majesty the Emperor means. Lannister's power is not to be underestimated. I suspect that an Ogilde is not enough to deal with him. 'Where the lion passes, there are the corpses of the man in the dark sun', do you think this is a metaphor in the poem? This is realistic!"

When he said this, Reince felt that his legs, which had been equipped with steel prosthetics, were vaguely ached. He once despised Lannister, but ended up paying a heavy price.

Everyone disagrees with Reines' words. Without seeing Lane's battle scene with his own eyes, it is difficult for them to believe that a person can have the combat effectiveness in poetry. He is a human, not a real "liu".

"If, I mean if." Hawthorne mocked, "It's true in the poem, and you're not enough, right?"

The beggar king nodded: "According to my news, there are also many warlocks who fall at the feet of the 'lien'."

Reines did not answer, but just took a step back and let everyone see the four cloaked men who had been sitting behind him from beginning to end.

"Four...sirs." The warlock said the honorary title, but the expression on his face was a little contempt. "Give everyone some confidence and let them know how much thought His Majesty the Emperor has spent on Lannister."

The four capemen ignored Reines' words.

They were still motionless, filling the air with a silent and awkward atmosphere.

The other five people at the round table exchanged their gazes, and their eyes looked at the warlock became playful.

Just as Reines was about to be angry, the person sitting in the middle of the four cloaked men slowly stood up.

As he straightened his back, everyone realized that there was such a "giant" in the room. He was tall and wide, and Riens even looked like a girl who had not grown up in front of him.

Then, the "giant" lifted his hood, revealing a bald head covered with scars, a muscular face, and a pair of sparkling eyes.

Seeing the leader's actions, the remaining three people stopped hiding their hoods and stood up to lift their hoods to everyone in the room, revealing their true faces.

Four pairs of amber snake eyes lit up together.
Chapter completed!