Chapter 130 The Griffin's Horror

Xi Nong raised the bottle with his trembling hands, poured a few sips of turbid old wine, and then walked into the house with heavy steps. In the middle of the house, a light gray rope hung softly, like a half-dead snake, which was Xi Nong's home choice for himself!

There is nothing more sorrow than death in the heart! For a person who wants to commit suicide, there is nothing to be left to nostalgic about. Wine is even more boring and ridiculous, but Xinong cannot refuse to drink, because he is afraid that he will not have the courage to face death.

The bottle of wine in his hand fell to the ground. Xinong no longer cared about it. He walked forward step by step with a zombie-like step. After a lot of effort, he finally climbed up to the table, tied the rope to death, and then slowly stretched his neck into the rope cover. He kicked his legs hard. Xinong's body swayed in the air. The rope suddenly stretched straight and the beams made a creaking sound.

A cold light that was extremely difficult to detect with the naked eye swept through the air. With a bang, Xinong fell to the ground from the air. The suffocation time was very short. Xinong's mind was still clear. He stretched out his hands to grop on the ground. Instead of touching the rope, he first touched a bottle of wine. Xinong drank the remaining wine thoroughly, and then threw the bottle out. The bottle hit the wall and turned into a fleeting flying flower.

The moon emerged from the dark clouds, and the room became brighter. Xinong finally saw the rope trap at the overturned table. He sighed and kept cursing the gods in his heart. Did he not even die to die?! But when he saw the broken opening of the rope, he couldn't help but be stunned, because the broken opening was very flat and the rope was cut off by someone with a sharp weapon!

"Do you have money?" A hoarse voice recalled behind Xinong.

Xinong was shocked and crawled a few steps and turned over. He widened his eyes and looked at the person who suddenly appeared. Although the moonlight was bright, from his perspective, the moonlight was blocked by the other party's back. All he could see was darkness.

"Do you have money?" the hoarse voice asked again.

Xinong suddenly laughed at himself, he was a dead person immediately, what else to worry about? No matter what the other party wants, he just handed over it. Even if he takes his own life, he will just seek liberation.

"Money?" Xinong touched his arms for a long time and found a shriveled purse. He wanted money when he sued. His family was already poor. Over the past few days, all the things he could sell were sold, and the purse was already his entire property.

"Take it, give it to you!" Xinong threw the purse over and then drew around the house with his hands: "It's all yours."

The man opened the purse, and only three copper coins were left in the purse. A dull light was emitted in the man's hand. The man reached out to pick up a copper coins, and then threw the remaining two copper coins and purse on the ground: "The deal is completed."

"Trade?" Xinong looked at the other party for no reason. He found that he had read it wrong. This person was not a robber, nor a murderer, but a fool! He came here to do a business? He still made a deal...

"Maybe you don't have to be so anxious to seek death. After a few days, you will have a good news." The figure turned around and walked outside, leaving only a series of hoarse voices.

"Your Excellency, who are you?" Xinong shouted.

"You can call me a judge." The figure had risen and then disappeared.

Xinong rushed outside and glanced around. Where could he find a figure? What is the judge? Could it be... the judge? Xinong suddenly covered his mouth with his hands. He felt that the judge's coming here might be related to the injustice he suffered.

An Fei pushed open his door and walked in. When he saw the scene inside, he was stunned. The two girls serving him were not there. They were lying on the bed and watching the candlelight terribly look at the princess of the Shiroshi Empire.

"Why are you here? Where are they?"

"They asked me to send me away." The princess sat up with a smile and walked slowly towards An Fei: "I came here just to ask my new name."

"This..." An Fei pondered for a moment and smiled: "When I was very young, I once heard a bard play the harp. The name of the song was 'To Alice'. The tune was cheerful and moving, and I can't forget it until now. Then call you Alice in the future. What do you think?"

"A nice name." The princess smiled: "Do you want me to be happy too?"

An Fei hesitated and nodded easily leads to a misunderstanding. It is really difficult to shake his head but it is inappropriate.

"What happened to you?" The princess did not ask the truth, but instead changed the subject herself.

"No, why do you ask this?"

"You looked very easy-going when you left the hotel, but now you have a special smell." The princess tilted her head and thought for a long time: "Well, it's a solemn smell, and I can only describe it like this."

"You are very sensitive." An Fei smiled: "I did have some trouble, and there were a few people who were secretly following us."

"Who is it?"

"I'll know the answer tomorrow." An Fei pondered for a moment: "Alice, can you call you that?"

"I like this new name." The princess smiled.

"Do you know about the Griffin Flight Team?"

Alice was stunned, her face was very complicated, and after a long time, she replied quietly: "What do you want to ask? I will tell you everything I know."

"That's right, I took a mission. It is said that the Shiroshi Empire sent a Griffin Flight Team to participate in the battle. Someone wants to know the information about the Griffin Flight Team. If you know, we don't have to risk going to Hengduan Valley to investigate."

"That must be a member of the Mao Empire! An Fei, let's not take on this mission!" Alice said anxiously.

"I want to consider the reputation of the mercenary group!" An Fei said slowly: "Alice, I know you are the princess of the Earthly Empire, but you also need to know that in the group, we are all people of the Mao Empire except Susanna and Little Saril! This is also the reason why I took over the mission! Since you said you want to forget the past, you must completely forget it, otherwise it will be difficult for me to believe you!"

"An Fei, you... are torture me!" Alice's eyes were filled with tears.

"You can say or not, your own destiny is up to you." An Fei looked indifferent: "Also, it is best to put away your tears in front of me. I don't believe you are a woman who likes to cry. If you want to impress me, you should change your method."

Unfortunately, An Fei's words did not work much. Alice slowly lowered her head and tears slid down her cheeks.

An Fei looked cold, looked at Alice indifferently, walked straight to the bed, and fell on the bed. He had thought about changing his original plan, but there was a condition for it, that is, he could trust Alice! Now it seems that although Alice kept saying that she wanted to forget the past, there were some things that could not be forgotten. He could see that Alice was unwilling to do something that hurt the interests of the Shirot Empire. He could understand this, but could not accept it. If this continued, he could only act according to the original plan.

Alice slowly walked to the edge of the bed, lifted her skirt, and lay on An Fei's side. Her hands carefully touched An Fei's arm, slid on An Fei's chest, with a slightly nervous breathing sound, a refreshing fragrance of virginity, and the teasing movement full of timidity were enough to make most normal men have desires.

An Fei was like a piece of relaxing ice, lying there quietly, as if Alice did not exist at all.

"If you really want to know, I can tell you." Alice sighed lightly: "Father... The Shirots Empire will not send out all the Griffon Flying Team. The bet is too big and they cannot bear huge risks! Although Edward VIII, the king of the Shirots Empire, seems to be very ambitious and expanding his army several times, he is actually a very timid person. His greatest hope now is to hand over the kingdom safely to the heirs rather than establishing achievements. Although this opportunity seems rare now, Edward VIII will not give his all."

"That's all?"

"The Roaring Legion of the Death, the most powerful combat power of the Mao Empire, was arranged on the Eastern Front, and the commander of the Legion Beerli is a war madman famous throughout the continent. When the military generals of the Shirot Empire mentioned everyone's headache. In order for the empire's military strength to avoid major losses, Edward VIII must take a conservative offensive and look forward to the Mao Empire gathering all its strength to fight the Alisen Empire, and then the Shirot Empire can take advantage of the opportunity to enter."

"Don't you know the exact information?" An Fei kept everything Alice said in mind. Giving these things to Black Eleven will definitely make the upper class of the Mao Empire ecstatic.

"I only know that Edward VIII will send a Griffin Flying Squadron first. Before I left the Imperial City, the plan had been formulated. I don't know if there were any changes later." Alice said softly: "The Griffin Flying Squadron has two tasks, one is to find opportunities to siege and kill the strong men of the Mao Empire, and the other is to find the specific location of the Death Roaring Legion. At least the Death Roaring Legion cannot successfully attack the empire's army. Beeri is best at sneak attacks and fighting tough battles, and he is a peak strong man, so he must be guarded against such people."

"How many people are there in a griffin flight squadron?"

“There are fifty griffin knights.”

"What are griffins most afraid of? For example, fire, ice, electricity?"
Chapter completed!