Chapter 1765 Entering the City

careful?

Kull Wharton was startled.

But then the young nobleman who was not an idiot reacted. He nodded gratefully at Kieran, and then pushed open the car door.

Outside the carriage, Boll was still surrounded by soldiers.

"I really don't mean any harm."

"It won't cause trouble anymore."

"I'm just a legitimate businessman."

Boll explained to Kull Wharton with a wry smile.

The surrounding soldiers also looked at Kull Wharton, waiting for orders.

Kull Wharton, who was on guard but didn't show any signs of it on his expression, waved his hand.

"Okay, he..."

boom!

Before the young noble finished speaking, a soldier suddenly pulled the trigger.

Fire erupted from the muzzle of the matchlock gun, and the projectiles shot directly at the young noble.

But as if he was a prophet, the moment the soldier pulled the trigger, Kull Wharton turned aside, took out the blunderbuss, and pulled the trigger directly.

boom!

It was obviously not an ordinary short gun, and the speed at which it fired projectiles was far beyond normal.

Almost as soon as the gunfire rang out, the soldier who fired fell to the ground.

Blood overflowed from the opponent's chest.

However, the other party did not die.

After falling to the ground, the opponent rolled and rushed towards the convoy.

The other party wants to cause chaos and then escape.

But Curl Wharton is faster.

boom!

No need to reload, the young nobleman pulled the trigger again.

The muzzle of the gun did not aim directly at the opponent, but moved forward slightly. However, when the projectile flew out, it hit the opponent exactly.

Obviously, in addition to the speed of the projectiles, this short blunderbuss also has the function of firing continuously.

The other party fell to the ground again and did not get up again.

Kull Wharton waved his hand.

The soldiers who were still in shock around him immediately came to their senses and surrounded the fallen soldier... no, it was the assassin.

People who are not too stupid have already guessed the cause of the matter at this time.

Kate Hall wasn't really the target.

Kool Walton is.

However, this Excellency was prepared and made the other party's plan fail.

Involuntarily, these soldiers looked at Kull Wharton with admiration in their eyes.

Bol was also surprised.

He looked at Kull Wharton in surprise, but immediately, Bol's eyes turned to the car. He thought it had something to do with Kieran.

At this time, the assassin who fell to the ground had been tied up.

"is it him?"

Kull Walton asked Boll.

"no."

"The body is thinner than him, the cheeks are a little longer, and the eyes are different."

Bol answered firmly.

Although the distance was a bit far before, Bol believed that he would never be wrong.

"is that so?"

"The division of labor is very clear."

With slightly playful words, Kull Wharton waved his hand and smashed the handle of the gun into the assassin's cheek. Immediately, the opponent was knocked to the ground and all the teeth in his mouth spit out.

"Let me check him again to see if there are those poisons."

"Then, find a doctor to treat him."

"I hope nothing happens to him."

Kull Wharton said to the uniformed interrogators who ran over because of another accident.

"Yes, Lord Wharton."

The leading interrogator assured.

Then, a syringe appeared in the opponent's hand and plunged straight into the assassin's neck.

Suddenly, a struggling assassin became motionless, almost as if he was dead except that he was still breathing.

The assassin was then carried away by his interrogators.

The group of soldiers also left.

They will also be questioned by interrogators.

After all, the interrogators had just checked that the assassin had not put on makeup and had not changed his appearance. The face at this moment was the face of the other person.

To put it simply, this is a hidden weapon lurking among the soldiers.

So naturally, we need to ask the soldiers in the other team to see if there are any clues.

Kuhl Walton knew there was little hope.

But even so, he didn't mind.

Not only because this is a necessary process, but also because everyone has a sense of luck.

However, he was very fortunate that he did not take such chances in the face of real danger, otherwise, he would be the one who was carried away at this time.

Turning around, Kull Wharton walked towards the carriage again.

This time, the young noble was more polite than before.

Because he knew very well how bad the situation would be without the other party.

He knocked lightly on the car door.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Come in."

Kieran's voice sounded again.

After Kull Wharton entered the carriage, he bent down and saluted.

Although it was awkward to do so in the carriage, the young nobleman still insisted on finishing it and thanked him.

"Thanks."

"I know words like these cannot express my gratitude."

"So, if you encounter any trouble in Fort Altantino in the next time and it is inconvenient to deal with it, you can come to me at the Marquis of Wharton's Mansion."

"I will do my best to help you."

The young noble made an almost unlimited promise.

Qin Ran looked at the other person and shook his head.

"Not required."

"You've already thanked me."

"They taste good."

Kieran pointed to the candies from the 'Snow Owl Candy House' on the table. At this time, the package had been opened, revealing the four-color candies of red, green, blue and yellow inside.

Each candy is in the shape of a round jelly bean, crystal clear and reflecting a different kind of brilliance in the sunlight.

Kieran picked up a red jelly bean and put it in his mouth.

A hint of watermelon.

It's sweet and rich, but not overpowering.

Obviously, the exquisite products of ‘Snowy Owl Candy House’ are not just perfunctory.

Seeing Qin Ran's appearance, the young nobleman was stunned.

Then, as if he thought of something, the young noble shook his head helplessly.

"Everything depends on your will."

"But my promise still stands."

The other party said this.

Then, he saluted again to express his resignation.

Qin Ran didn't stop him and watched the other party leave.

He didn't leave the other party's thoughts out loud.

As for the other party’s commitment?

Maybe there is no problem with ordinary things, but if it is really the kind of problem that exceeds the other party's imagination, it will definitely be useless. Therefore, Kieran will not be tempted by the seemingly unlimited promise.

People not only have to be cautious.

The most important thing is self-knowledge.

Both are necessary.

Bol returned to the carriage, looked at the candies on the table, and couldn't help but smile.

Everything was as he expected, Kull Wharton had received guidance from Kieran.

"What a lucky guy!"

"I'm a little envious!"

Bol said this.

However, with these words on his lips, Bol followed Kieran's example and leaned against the soft cushions.

As for more?

For example, through the relationship between Kool and Walton, can we solve the current problem?

Bol didn't even think about it.

Because he knew what Kull Wharton's attitude was towards a businessman.

Perhaps, he would be given preferential treatment because he was traveling with Kieran, but there would definitely be a limit.

unless……

He was able to pull Kieran into the opponent's camp.

But, is this possible?

Bol didn't want to ruin the good relationship he had with Kieran.

Once it is damaged, no amount of Kimpton can make up for it.

And Kimpton?

He will find a way to solve it.

After all, as big as Etantinople is, there are always some shady corners, right?

Having made up his mind, Boer completely let go of his worries and sat the teapot on the clay stove again.

While waiting for the water to boil, Boll, who was relaxed, chatted casually.

"Etantinople is more dangerous than I thought."

"It's not just those two people."

"There are also turbulent undercurrents in private."

"A marquis heir was almost killed in front of me. Fortunately, he did not die. Otherwise, our trip to Etantinoburg would have ended before it even started."

"Colin, who do you think wants that young noble's life?"

"Will he be the enemy of Marquis Wharton?"

"Still those..."

"A guy who opposes the Sixth Emperor's decree?"

As he spoke, Bol sat upright involuntarily.

Naturally, the ‘new decree’ promulgated by King Eitandine VI could not be without opponents.

However, for these opponents, directly defying Eitandine VI was not a good idea.

However, it is inevitable to do things in private.

Among them, as a die-hard loyalist of the Sixth Generation, Marquis Wharton is a good target.

Not only because the other party is a die-hard loyalist of the Sixth Emperor, but also because the other party is the financial adjutant of Attantinople. There are even many rumors that the other party is the proposer of the 'new decree'.

Under such a premise, one can imagine the situation of the Marquis of Wharton.

"It's all possible."

"But it's unlikely."

"This is too conspicuous. Although it has a deterrent effect, it will only make the matter worse. I don't think those old nobles are willing to do this. They are more seeking interests."

"but……"

"There is one who is willing to do that."

Qin Ran expressed his opinion.

Regarding the situation in Etantinople, Boll said it more than once during chatting. Combined with the information collected at ordinary times, the scene that just happened is not difficult to explain.

Bol also reacted immediately.

"You mean, Sixth Life?"

Bol lowered his voice.

"Um."

Qin Ran nodded slightly.

Only the sixth generation, the promulgator of the 'new decree', would want things to get serious at this time. Only when things get serious can His Majesty the King have the right reasons to take action to deal with a group of people who defy him.

"its not right!"

"Marquis Wharton is one of our own."

"Even if it's a bitter trick, isn't the sacrifice too much?"

Bol frowned.

"Since we are going to stage a bitter trick, the more we pay, the more real it will be."

Kieran said calmly.

He was in the carriage just now and could clearly feel the murderous intent outside. That vague feeling told Qin Ran that it was not aimed at him.

Therefore, without his warning, the assassin pretending to be a soldier would have a high chance of seriously injuring Kull Wharton.

As for killing?

it's out of the question.

Based on his sensory judgment, Kieran was certain that there were at least three magic items on that young nobleman's body, one of which must have been used to save his life.

Bol didn't have Kieran's powerful perception, but he deduced similar things.

"Kul Walton will die?"

"No, that's not right."

"As the heir to the Marquis, the opponent must have one or two life-saving things on him!"

"Therefore, the final result must be that Kull Walton is seriously injured."

"Old Wharton went to Sixth Generation to cry."

"Then, Sixth Generation became furious and began to investigate thoroughly what happened."

"etc!"

"Now that we have disrupted the plan of the Sixth Incarnation, will he cause trouble for us?"

With that said, Bol looked at Kieran with a very worried expression on his face.

Bol, who was familiar with the rumors about Atantine VI, absolutely did not want to become that person's enemy.

To a certain extent, offending King Attantine VI was more terrifying than offending the Temple of War and Lady Disaster.

Because, nominally, the entire Aitantine Kingdom belongs to the other party.

All people need to be loyal to their king.

And some of these people are believers.

Simply put, there are more people in Atantin VI.

Perhaps the number of strong men is not as good as the two gods, but the other party is definitely capable of making it difficult for their enemies to move within Fort Atantino.

Bol didn't want to face such a result.

"Won't."

"The result the other party needs is for this to happen."

"Rather than Kull Wharton being killed or seriously injured."

"What's more, someone has already died."

Qin Ran shook his head.

"You mean Kate Hall?"

"Um."

"The person standing behind Kate Hall should be the old Marquis of Wharton."

"Only in this way, Kull Wharton will appear as soon as the opponent is assassinated."

"Otherwise, given the other party's identity, unless a noble or the like is assassinated, he will not show up at all."

Qin Ran said slowly.

After hearing Kieran's explanation, Bol was relieved.

Boll was not surprised at all by Kieran's keenness.

Even, from some aspects, Boll believed that this was the real ‘Demon of Fire’.

Among loners, those who only rely on brute strength and no brains will find it difficult to continue even if they are lucky enough to survive the rookie round.

Brains and strength are indispensable!

As for why the ‘Fire Demon’ always likes to use power to solve problems?

Naturally, it is easier to solve those things with strength than with brains!

With suspicion in his heart, Bol picked up the teapot and started pouring tea for Kieran.

At this time, the carriage started again.

The withdrawal of all interrogators allowed the city gate of Etantinople to return to normal.

Under normal progress, the speed of moving forward is very fast.

After about half an hour the carriage belonging to Boer was released.

Soldiers are not fools.

The previous scene was enough to tell them that the people doing this were not something they could embarrass.

The thickness of the ‘city gate’ is half a meter.

The thickness of the city wall reached 40 meters.

The carriage drove into it as if it were entering a tunnel.

On the walls on both sides, every five meters, there was a torch stuck in it.

The fire flickered.

Shadows twist.

A figure was hidden in the shadows. He stared closely at the carriage and murmured unconsciously——

"Snake sect? Snake sect?"