Chapter 200: Gearing Up

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In the middle of the night, Fidel hadn't fallen asleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt was still cold at this time, and Feder had already changed into a thick winter coat. He looked at two pieces of black armorβ€”one a scarred Black Flash, and the other a replacement forged for him by the blacksmith of Dutimber. The substitute was finely made and of high quality, but it had not been baptized in battle, and Feder was always worried that he would find it difficult to adapt to wearing other armor to fight, and his dependence on "Black Flash" was particularly heavy.

"Commander, your letter. A cleaning staff member at the mercenary's lodge knocked on the door, placed the letter on Field's desk, and left.

Feder counted the date and roughly knew the contents of the letter - the one-month consideration time given by the president of the mercenary union had expired, and the intention of the letter was to get a reply from Fed. After a month of consideration, Fei De did not make up his mind to join the mercenary union that he despised at the beginning, and if he chose to become one of the nine mercenary groups, it would be tantamount to denying his original choice.

Feder took the letter asking about his decision to the stove and gently tossed it into the iron furnace that was glowing with warmth, making the decision privately.

After burning the letters, Fidel still doesn't feel sleepy, and he decides to meet Vittorio's sister Marie. After many conversations with Leon, Fed began to feel that he knew more about the rebels, and although Marie had assassinated him, Marie was Vittorio's sister after all, and if she could, she might be able to avoid the pain of the other party's imprisonment.

Just as Fed walked towards the basement of the mercenary's quarters, a mercenary guarding the basement approached, "Captain Fed! Dig a tunnel and escape!"

Fed immediately rushed into Leon's cell, and found that it had been opened to the cell next door where Mary was staying, with only a hole that had been cut through. He hurriedly walked with a few mercenaries to Mary's room next door, and a rather hidden hole appeared in the corner of Mary's room, which was intended to connect to the escape passage outside the mercenary's house!

Hearing the news, Luca's Noor arrived, and before Fidel could give the order, the two of them drove out with some mercenaries to chase Mary and Leon back.

Feder also remembered the deep conversation with Leon the night before, but he didn't expect that the other party had already thought about escaping, and Mary had unknowingly dug this tunnel, blaming herself for not paying attention to the other party's identity.

At this time, Vittorio also came to Fid's side, "Captain, I don't think they can escape from the single-plank city," Vittorio, who was obviously not asleep, whispered, "The other directions will be chased by Nur and Captain Luca, I guess we can go to a place, maybe that place can intercept the two." ”

Fett was reminded by Vittorio, and he immediately remembered something, "Horse Boxer..."

"His name is Lazrov, and I know he has a hidden abode in the city, if it's Mary... She's definitely going to take Leon there. ”

In addition to Vittorio, Patrick followed Fed to the secret abode that the short merchant had said. Vittorio said that Marie had lived in the city of Dumu for a while, and that she had lived with Lazrov during that time, and that Lazrov was a staunch leader, and that it was very likely that Mary would bring Leon to Lazrov. Fidel didn't have time to change into black armor, he casually picked up an iron sword and walked quickly to the city.

"It's that room," Vittorio said, standing twenty meters away from the room, "I'm not going to go there, I'm going to drag you down." ”

Patrick didn't think much of it, he grabbed a sword in each hand and ran to the front door of the house. Just before he was about to push open the wooden door, he suddenly noticed a hidden thin line underneath the wooden door, and he immediately turned to the window and jumped directly through the window!

Feder followed closely behind and burst into the house together, "Mr. Leon, please come back with me...", Fed, who noticed that there was someone in the house, immediately whispered, but as soon as his words fell, a sharp weapon had already rushed into his face!

"Less!" was Mary's voice!

Accustomed to black armor, Feder didn't expect the other party to be so unreasonable, the tip of the sword stabbed straight into Fett's waist, and Patrick's two long swords swung out from the side, blocking the attack that stabbed Field! Feder was slightly stabbed in the waist, and he immediately dodged to a corner of the room.

Patrick and Mary fought fiercely in the dark, and the two tried to attack each other in a small space, but as Vittorio approached the window with the torch, Patrick, who had obtained the light, knocked Mary's sword off in a few moves, subduing the unruly rebel army.

"Damn, you're helping these butchers catch us!" Mary didn't look at Fede and Patrick, and she kicked hard to stand by the window, only a little above Vittorio. Leon, on the other hand, sat in the far corner of the room, closing his eyes, as he usually would in a basement cell.

Fed's slight wound didn't even need to be bandaged, and he walked up to Leon, "Mr. Leon, maybe you don't know the current situation within the rebels, why don't you wait for me to tell you about their situation, and then you decide your choice?" Rather than deliberately taking advantage of Leon, it is better to be honest, maybe this former leader of the rebel army will bring unexpected help to the potato mercenary group.

"Since you have been caught, then you can dispose of it, anyway, it is absolutely impossible for you to want me to betray the brothers of the rebels," Leon still did not open his eyes, his tone was the same as when he talked to Fidel on a daily basis, neither humble nor arrogant, "You remember, I am the leader of the rebels, and I will only be on the side of the people." ”

After half a night, Leon and Mary were escorted back to the basement of the mercenary's house by Patrick. Mary was more closely guarded, but Leon was placed in a mid-level room with only one mercenary on duty outside the door.

The next morning, the noise outside the mercenary's house woke up Fett, who had not slept well all night.

"Get out of here! hand me over!" a deep male voice came from the window, and Fielder looked down to see that many of the men guarding the door of the mercenary's house had been knocked down, and the person who had defeated them was none other than the self-proclaimed Horse Boxer, Lazrov.

Lazrov, who was in his fifties, had gray temples but was not afraid of the cold in a thin white suit, and he knocked down more than a dozen mercenaries with blades with his bare hands, and even Luka, who was guarding the door, was injured by Lazrov's heavy punches.

Winotki and Patrick had already arrived at the door, and Feud was relieved. By the time Feder got dressed in place of black armor and walked to the front of the dormitory, there was already a large circle of onlookers around him, including the mercenaries of the mermaid mercenary group.

"Hand over our leader!" Lazrov shouted as he clenched his fist in one hand and pointed at Fid with the other.

Patrick whispered in Field's ear, "There are so many eyes and ears here, it's better to get rid of him as soon as possible." ”

Fide nodded, and he replied lightly, "If I can, I can take you to your leader right now." ”

Lazrov hesitated, he also noticed the growing crowd of onlookers, and those who pointed at the crowd would obviously make it impossible for him to save Leon.

"Okay, but if you dare to play tricks, I'll break your neck!" The last time I met Lazrov, the other party's calm and relaxed atmosphere was quite a wise man's demeanor, but today in order to rescue his leader, this old boxer was obviously no more fierce than the young man, and the mercenaries he had knocked down were all moaning in pain.

When Lazrov was brought to Leon, Lazrov "plopped" and fell to his knees in front of Leon, with old tears in his eyes.

"Lord Leon... You're alive, you're alive... It's we who make you suffer..."

Leon, too, was in tears, and he gently patted Lazrov on the shoulder, as if to comfort him. Feder didn't expect two people of the same age to be so easily emotional, so he let the left and right retreat, leaving only himself in the room.

"Tell me, Captain Fid, why are you willing to let our leader go!" Lazrov wiped away his tears and turned to Fidel.

"I don't intend to let Mr. Lyon go, because he is an important figure in the confrontation between the Duchy of Mageni and the rebel army," Fidel did not hide it, "and now that the internal contradictions of the rebel army have escalated, if Mr. Lyon leaves here, he may encounter more dangers." Fei De told the two of them about the contradictions between the freshmen and the conservatives, and also about the pacifists and the leaders.

Lazrov clenched his fists and roared in a low voice, "No matter what! Lord Leon can't accept the imprisonment of a mercenary! Since Lord Leon is still alive, his safety is guarded by our rebels!" Leon sat upright in his chair and said nothing, obviously waiting for Fidel to give a clear answer, otherwise the horse boxer might really make a big fuss here with Leon's acquiescence.

After a moment's hesitation, Feder said, "Our Potato Mercenary Regiment serves Count Endrida in Dulum City, and Count Endrida's enemy is the rebel army in the Duchy of Magini, that is, the rebel organization, this is undoubted. ”

Lazrov stood up, but before he could speak, Leon held him down, "Isn't that just right? My current enemy is also the current rebel group, that is, the new and conservative factions you are talking about, and if you look at it this way, we still have a common enemy." ”

Lazrov looked a little dazed, but Fede was not surprised, as he had heard a similar offer from Leon in the previous conversation.

"If it's a partnership, I'm certainly willing to work with Mr. Lyon," Fidel held out a hand, "and there is no doubt that our goals are the same." ”

At the same time, the leader of the mermaid mercenary group, Ke Gray, was showing a sad face, and Olbi, a rebel cadre sitting next to him, was quietly listening to the mercenary's report.

"To be sure, the person Razrov is looking for is none other than that," the dark-skinned Orbi said coldly to Kergree, "Captain, get ready, we have to work together inside and out." ”