Xuan Lan big wave!

As often said before, there is no secret in the noble circle. Before the white-haired old nobleman galloped into Wangting Castle and hurriedly reported to the eldest prince, the news that someone wanted to assassinate the pope was already spreading rapidly in the top aristocratic circle of the capital. First, the princes and relatives who were close to the royal family, then several old and large families who controlled the national affairs, then the Duke, Hou, Earl, etc., spread continuously and spread...

To be honest, except for a few big figures like the eldest prince, the first reaction of other nobles when they heard this news was like listening to a joke, which was still very cold...

Assassinating the Pope? What a joke!

Not to mention the feasibility of this plan... Well, there is really nothing to say. This is obviously lifeless and there is no hope of success. The temple has been in the thousand-year-old heritage, as thick as a mountain and as vast as a river and sea. It is good not to take the initiative to crush others, and there are still people who dare to provoke them for their own desperation?

but,

When everyone was relaxed to watch the show, they immediately heard the assassin's somewhat familiar name - "Tang En", and randomly sent someone to inquire about the origin of the guy who didn't know how to write the word "death", the relaxed and casual mentality disappeared instantly...

What? This guy was wanted by the Empire and the Temple? No wonder he felt that this name sounds familiar... By the way, why was he wanted? Because... uh, four great deacons of the Light, a four-way inspector, an associate cardinal, and three sacred knights were killed in a shooting in the northern battlefield?! This...

besides……

Last year, this guy was single-handed and familiar with the people who were familiar with the Northern Temple again faced each other. In just half a year, the temple was about to be managed in the north for more than a thousand years, and the influence of the temple was to be the lowest. It greatly shook the foundation of faith. It laid a hidden disaster for the later collapse of the northern forces and retreated. Soon afterwards, he brought famous and powerful people to directly attack the Northern Temple, slapped the face and retreated without saying that he had retreated. He even cut the Northern Temple into two with one knife, and his face was ruined...

Well, there is actually-

This time, the disaster was no longer the Temple of Light, but the Sword God Woodin, known as the Guardian of Bran! It was about a few months ago, and the location was on the Renault River. The specific battle was unclear. I only knew that this guy was blocking the center of the river and blocking the Sword God and his party. Then a shocking battle came. The water level of the Wanli River regressed, and countless prosperous ports became inland towns overnight... In the end, the Sword God retreated and was still in the Wangting Nursing Home and did not come out. But this guy retreated again, and now he jumped out to cause trouble again...

In addition, some other things, such as Winsling, who once led several air-level powerful men to encircle and suppress, and the Temple Association also sent elite teams to travel thousands of miles to strangle, etc. Compared with the previous few, it can be ignored...

...

I have to say that when a giant becomes interested in a single individual, the intelligence collection ability that erupts is absolutely amazing. I am afraid that even Tang En himself has not thought about how he has done so many earth-shaking things along the way. However, when these information is clearly organized and placed one by one in front of a group of nobles, he is shocked and panicked.

Just as Bowes emphasized, he really dared to assassinate the pope! And judging from the historical record, no one can guarantee that he will definitely have no hope of success...

In this way, it is a real stone, causing a thousand waves!

Of course, people like the eldest prince who had known the temple and Xia Wei'an for a long time were mentally prepared for Tang En's arrival, so they naturally would not panic. But what caught them off guard was that Tang En would have such a big game this time. It seemed that not only wanted to save people, but also wanted to beat rabbits, and at the same time, they would kill the pope together...

But the words are back, whether it is shock, panic, chaos, or incredible, no one can remember the source of the shocking news, which was the assassination of Winsling. In other words, Winsling, a character who can still be ranked in the capital, was ignored by everyone in the gorgeous and gorgeous way. Just like the heavy snow in the middle of the night in the front of the capital, it covered it and left no traces.

Of course, not everyone is like this...

In the second half of the night, Philip, who entered the Imperial Nursing Home with alcohol, stood in front of Wooding's door. After calming his excitement a little, he chuckled and said, "Grandfather, that guy who was trampling inside and outside is dead. He cut his eyebrows in the middle of his eyebrows, without any pain. Haha, it's a bargaining him..."

After a while of silence, Wu Ding's old tone, slight mosquito sound came from the room, "Send a bouquet of flowers to the Haita, cough cough... Also, I have time to go up the mountain and take my sword down."

"Okay, I will bring wine to Brother Haita to personally convey this good news." After a pause, Philip looked slightly surprised, "Going up the mountain to get a sword? Why is this?" With Wuding's current weak physical condition, it is undoubtedly extremely unwise to use a sword.

Could it be... my grandfather was trying to eradicate the roots and take down the Winsling family in one fell swoop?

"Don't ask too much, just do it." Before Philip could figure it out, an old tone came from the room again.

As he was drunk, Philip didn't think much about it, so he simply nodded and responded: "Okay. By the way, grandfather, the news in the circle is now spreading that Tang En was about to assassinate the pope. Haha, I don't believe that this can be found by the waste in the security department. It must be that the kid is holding on to something. But he actively exposed... After receiving the news from the temple, there will definitely be some martial law preparations. Isn't this even more difficult to start?"

After the words were finished, I waited for a moment, silent.

Philip shrugged without any surprise. After bowing and saluting, he thought about the body of Winsling that he saw not long ago, hummed a small song and left with ease.

...

When Philip left the Imperial Nursing Home, the Capital Theater, after several more detailed inquiries from the big names, Bovis and Bernie finally stepped out of the theater gate with exhaustion.

They looked at each other, smiled bitterly, shook their heads, said nothing, and left directly in the snow with big strides.

"Ah cut—" After leaving the theater, Bernie, who was rubbing his cheeks with cold snow on the side of the road, sneezed a few times, raised his head and let out a breath, shook his head speechlessly, and took the lead in breaking the quiet atmosphere, "Okay, it seems that our brothers really have no chance of getting promoted and making money... Old Bao, please make an idea, when will we run away?"

"Okay, what's there to complain about? Isn't this better than losing my life?" Powells sighed helplessly after rubbing his red nose.

"I don't think it's much better." Bernie curled his lips, "After the eldest prince and the big men reacted, knowing that we were cheating together. The consequences..." He paused, covered his face and sighed, "I can't imagine it!"

Spread your hands, "That's what happened later. At least, we are still alive now, aren't we?"

"...It's true." After thinking about it, Bernie raised her eyebrows and nodded convincingly.

That's right, Bowes and the others lied. The questions they answered just now were actually lies that they and Tang En had colluded with each other for a long time. There was no way, and there was no choice. With Tang En's current strength, killing an empty-level strongman was like playing, so killing them was naturally easier.

And Bowes and Bernie traveled around for so long, naturally they were not a stubborn person with a sense of justice. Thinking about the huge gap in strength between the two sides, he immediately agreed with good intentions without making any requests. In this way, there was a scene in the theater not long ago...

"I still can't figure it out..." Bernie looked confused while holding his hair scattered, "If you guessed correctly, that guy threw out this terrifying plan, probably to attract everyone's attention and secretly achieve other goals. But assassinating the pope... Well, although he does have such a possibility of success, this plan is too sensational and illogical!"

That's the case. Not many people are real idiots. As long as they are rational and sober, they are not smart enough to secretly attack Chen Cang, or something else. People with a little brain will have doubts about this. More importantly, the plan that Tang En put forward is too vague. If he said that the plan was to randomly assassinate a noble every few days in the next time, it would ensure that all the nobles in the capital were scared and believed it without doubt, and were in panic all day long... However,

"Not necessarily! Not everyone is logical in doing things." After pondering for a while, Powells flashed his one-eyed eyes slightly and shook his head slowly, "My opinion is exactly the opposite of you. That guy is not a person who plays according to common sense, maybe..." He paused, wanted to speak but stopped, but did not continue to say it. But of course Bernie knew what he meant, and opened his mouth in shock.

"Uh, no, Lao Bao, what do you mean... fall into a trap? Is he really going to stab and assassinate..." Speaking of this, Bernie was shocked and couldn't continue to say anything. He slapped his thigh, "Damn it! It's possible, very likely! This guy is not a calm master, something that others dare not do, he..."

"Okay!" He simply waved his hand and interrupted. Powells exhaled coldly, "It's just a guess out of thin air. It's useless to say it. Let's consider how to run away more realistically."

Bernie was stunned for a moment and realized that this place was not the time to talk about this. She had no choice but to spread her hands and rolled her eyes: "It's not all you. That guy asked to take us back to the north safely afterwards. He also said he would find us a relaxing job, but you refused..."

"Nonsense! What if he wants to silence? Can you bear it?"

"Ha, I'll kill you long ago, so I need to wait for it later? Agree, Lao Bao, you just can't stand it. I feel that the mole that used to play with the applause has now become a man-eating lion. I can't stand it..."

"roll--"
Chapter completed!