Ultimate Assassin System

2014-08-16

In the afternoon, the light poured down, over the black and gray city wall, illuminating the large area.

Winter is the coldest of all seasons, especially in the north. However, the sunshine in the afternoon in winter here is also the most comfortable, warm but not dry. It always makes people feel lazy from the bones, and then the urge to take a nap arises.

Borg is in a daze now. Of course he doesn't want to sleep. He is thinking about something and his mind is complicated. So much so that when someone greeted someone from a distance on the road, they were ignored by him.

Because of a certain team's extraordinary performance... If it weren't for the skirmish of the officers of the two armies later, the old Marshal Aumont gave some admonitions, and he could even catch up to go home for lunch.

To tell the truth, the two battles that later evolved into a battle of the two Legions' morale had little to do with him. What can be said about the harvest is that he has received verbal praise from the old marshal of Au Meng, which is not easy and rare. But Borg's current mood is still not happy... He is a little puzzled, dazed... and a little bit of fear that he doesn't want to face directly in his heart.

How strong can one person be... ten enemies, a hundred enemies? After all, there is an end and a limit. Only by controlling thousands of people and horses, waving the finger, rolling iron hoofs, stepping out of the ground shaking, this is the real power!

This is what Sir Father said, and it is also the goal of Borg. But after watching those two confrontations, the original unswerving goal turned out to be a little unreal... Borg didn't like Tang En, it could even be said to be resentful, that's for sure. There are many reasons for this. The strength is not as good as the other party, the relatives are helpless, and the beloved woman also favors him... It can be said that as a man, in this powerhouse is respected world, Borg is beaten.

But despite this, Borg did not give up. In terms of strength, Borg knew it was over. Along the way, he knew better than anyone how fast Tang En's strength was growing. However, he also has his own advantages, that is, his unique talent in tactics. Recently, he has also worked hard to study with Ou Meng, and has benefited a lot. He originally thought that when he grew into an army general, he would be able to look down on each other and prove to Joah who is the strongest!

But now Tang En has appeared with Eisoan. To be honest, Borg, although he was very optimistic about Eisoan before, was in other fields. In his heart, he also believed that this team was not suitable for surviving on the battlefield. But the fact is that these few dozen people played with a regiment of soldiers in applause.

What if Eisoan is bigger in the future? The strength will continue to grow... When you have a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses in your palm, can the opponent be easily broken?

......"Hu..." Borg shook his head, exhaled a long breath, and walked into the door of the family gathering place.

The Grey Cloth Armed Force has no privileges, and the leader Losha lives in a common house. However, the Elvis family where Borg belongs is too many, so a separate place is set aside to live.

The area is not large, but at a glance it can be seen that it is somewhat different from other buildings on the site. The most obvious one is the front yard seen after passing through the gate. The habit of ordinary people is to build a yard behind their own house to dry clothes, or keep some poultry in captivity and so on.

There are several potted plants in the corner of the front yard. Although they are only common flowers and plants, watching them gently swaying in the wind will still make you feel that there is some elegance in them.

If it was the former manor, there should be Master-level sculptures... With a complicated look, Borg walked to the front hall, and his thoughts began to churn again.

That's right, I used to be a nobleman, so why don't I learn etiquette swordsmanship? Why can't I win a commoner with mud legs now, I can't figure it out... And that Joah, who is obviously a noble, should be used to such a way of life, and he is the one who likes this circle. But why is it always plain to me, I can't figure it out... Is it because I'm not a noble now? No, no, think too much, think too much... Then what is Philip, isn't it also unsuccessful... Patting his forehead, Borg forcibly dispels the meaningless thoughts in his mind.

Eisoan was just tricking this time. He was really on the battlefield. How could they destroy the command post and capture officers at all levels so easily? Well, I'm on the right track... why on earth does Joah dislike me? Where am I missing... I don't want this, I don't want this... Aaahhhh ah... Borg suddenly holding head squatting at the entrance of the front hall, his mouth wide open and a silent roar. The hideous face and the dejected actions look extremely disappointed.

"...This is an opportunity. After the city's publicity program is launched, it is imperative to establish a secret contact point in the city. Enoch, you are fighting to take the leadership of this agency."

"I have no problem, but big brother, it involves intelligence, it is very sensitive..."

"Because of this, we need it even more!"

"...Well, that's what I said."

"This piece used to be of little use, and Luosha had been taking care of it. A person who is directly responsible to her... Now our problem is how to squeeze out the other few."

"Understood! Who else specifically?"

"A few not The relevant people, hehe, are mainly the guys who think they are seniors standing behind them... It's ridiculous to say that, originally my life was just a life of reclaiming farmland, but now I'm thinking about trying my best to seize power, it's really ignorant... If it weren't for the importance of this location, I would really like to show them how they manage this huge organization by maintaining a vegetable garden."

"Haha, what a pity for this opportunity to see a joke. "

"There will be in the future. By the way, there is another person who is more troublesome."

"Who?"

"Joah!"

Borg outside the house has already packed up his emotions. Although he has heard some conversations in the house, he naturally won't think much about it in his current mood. He was about to reach out and knock on the door, but was stopped by the sudden appearance of "Joah".

"Joah..." After a pause, the voice in the room resumed, "Isn't she in the propaganda department, how did she think of competing for this position?"

Oh, it's father and Third Uncle Enoch! Borg nodded, and then he couldn't help but think secretly, how did they discuss Joah?

"It should be what Luosha meant. She is different from those Old Guys who have shallow knowledge. Impossible doesn't understand the importance of this position. She just wants to find someone who thinks she is more at ease."

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"Huh? Losa doesn't trust us anymore?"

"That's not so, we're in the same boat now. And even when it comes to distrust, what should our family get, Lorza won't be stingy either. Hehe, she's a smart person and knows how important we are."

"That's right...but it's hard to do, the city publicity plan was Joah's idea, even more how She also participated once. She joined the competition, and she should get some Old Guy's approval."

"That's for sure...well, it's also evil. This Joah, by the way. , and the one called Tang En's. I was not in the station when they joined, and I lost the chance to make good friends. As a result, when I came back, one became Luo Sha's side, and the other became our potential enemy. Really...oh!"

"Yeah, what a pity...with them, our family's place in the Grey Cloth Armed Force would be solidified!"

… …Tang En again, Tang En again…Borg snorted thickly, clenched his fists. I can't wait for Tang En to be in the palm of his hand, and then be directly squeezed by him.

Borg originally came here hoping to get some words of encouragement from the father, but now he heard high praise for Tang En's from inside, and he was naturally depressed.

The room was silent for a moment, and Enoch's voice sounded again: "But it's not without a chance, isn't Borg pursuing Joah now?"

"Yes, but a chance Not big!" Bosco sighed in the room, "Borg he... ugh, then Joah seems to be more fond of Tang En."

"Uh, this Tang En again?"

"Yes, but this result is not surprising. Joah knew Tang En before Borg, and Tang En has made extraordinary achievements many times later... Women in this period, who does not love pulling The hero who is strongly against a crazy tide?"

"Makes sense!"

Damn it, damn it...Borg couldn't listen anymore, turned around suddenly, eyes flushed, face tangled leave.

Borg, who was full of anger and unwillingness, didn't notice that just when he was just out of the door, the door of the front hall in the back opened a gap, and a slightly gloomy face squinted at his back. Needless to say, this should be Borg's Third Uncle Enoch.

"Hehe, you look very angry..." With a chuckle, Enoch turned his head and said, "big brother, isn't this exciting and a bit ruthless. Borg has been working hard recently, And I heard that Aumont's evaluation of him is also good..."

"Not enough!" Bosco, who was standing in the center of the front hall, was expressionless, "It's different now, even if it's us, If you take a wrong step, you will go directly into the abyss. And now the family is equivalent to tearing down and rebuilding, we will eventually grow old, if he can't grow up quickly and take up the responsibility of the elder son, the family will never have a future!"

Enoch silently nodded, agreed. Of course he knew that if a family wanted to develop, the first three generations were the most important. Just like architecture, if the foundation cannot be solidified, even if the next generation appears to be against the sky, it must take great effort to straighten it.

"Let's go!" Flicking his black-brimmed top hat, Bosco walked to the door while putting it on, "Come with me to visit those Old Guys, um, I hope this time won't be too long. Long, I hateful of the tasteless decorations and weird smells in those vegetable farmhouses."

"Yeah." Enochla opened the door and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Who let them have what we need now? What about the vegetables."