lcionline Chapter 300 A good dog
Chapter 300 A good dog
Gentleman Hu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Qi Yan without blinking.
"Of course you can kill us, but you have to think carefully. Killing us is equivalent to declaring that you are completely on the opposite side of the Elector."
Gentleman Hu said with an undisguised threat in his tone: “That would be like standing against Leitania.
I know you are very strong, on the same level as the Witch King, but if Leitania can kill a Witch King, she can also kill Qi Yan."
"You keep talking about the Witch King. Is the Witch King that awesome?" Qi Yan couldn't help but laugh. "Back in Longmen, those few inspectors relied on the Yan Kingdom's background of killing gods to threaten me. You should know what happened to them."
The gentleman nodded and said slowly:
"But at that time you were in Longmen, a city-state on the border of Yan Country, and now you are in Visheheim, a city-state within Leithania."
"I understand."
Qi said clearly.
The Elector came to Visheim in person, obviously bringing some tricks up his sleeve, so their attitude suddenly became tough.
Unfortunately, these scheming bigwigs are destined to be unable to keep up with Qi Yan's train of thought.
Qi Yan flicked his finger to flick up the Pure Originium, then grasped it in his palm:
"The means that gave you the confidence to threaten me, let me guess, is either the key to the tower in Visheheim, or the arrival of the Twin Queens.
If, I mean if, I went to tear down the tower overnight, and then found the twin queens and secretly took them away, how would you respond?"
"You can try it."
Gentleman Hu directly took Qi Yan's way of dealing with the Gemini Queens as Qi Yan's characteristic way of describing himself, and automatically turned it into a threatening sentence.
"Old Mo."
Qi Yan turned to Murphy and said, "These two are two good dogs. It would be a pity to kill them. Go find two ropes and tie them up in the yard.
It just so happens that the manor is too empty recently, and it will be much safer to have them guarding the house."
"you!"
Gentleman Hu was furious.
The man in the top hat behind him stood up suddenly, pointed at Qi Yan's nose and cursed:
"I'm warning you one last time, Qi Yan!
We are the Elector's people, and we represent the Elector's reputation. You'd better think carefully!"
Qi Yan tilted his head and smiled: "So you are prepared to die to prove your loyalty and defend the reputation of the Elector?"
The man in the top hat gave Qi Yan a somewhat cold smile and his fingers shrank in fear.
He suddenly realized that the murderous intent revealed by Qi Yan was genuine.
This madman might really ignore the authority of the Electors and kill them on the spot.
On one side was the threat of death, on the other was the Elector's face.
The man in the top hat and Gentleman Hu looked at each other and made their decisions at the same time.
"Humph, there's no need for Murphy to do it, we can tie it ourselves!"
The man in the top hat turned and walked towards the villa gate.
Gentleman Hu stood up, his proud eyes swept across Qi Yan, and finally landed on Murphy:
"Tell me where the rope is and we'll find it ourselves!"
Murphy: “…”
He raised his hand and pointed at the cabinet at the entrance.
Gentleman Hu snorted lightly, held his chin high like a victorious general, walked to the cupboard and took out two dog leashes.
Then the two men helped each other put on the dog leash, held each other's ends of the leash, and went out together and squatted in the corner of the yard.
Qi Yan watched the two men leave and couldn't help but burst out laughing:
"These two are talented people. If they can return alive, I'm afraid they will really get a good reward."
Murphy lowered his head and pondered for a moment, vaguely guessing the reason for the two people's awkward attitude.
A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes:
"The Elector's spies are watching this place?"
"I don't know, Dabai, help me check... I see, Voldemort is in the third bush on the left outside the manor."
Qi Yan smiled and patted the air beside him to show his praise.
Murphy's heart moved slightly.
He didn't know who the Dabai that Qi Yan mentioned was, but looking at Qi Yan's posture, it was obvious that there was a master following him.
A master who had been lurking for so many days and he was completely unaware of him!
These big shots have hidden cards deeper than each other!
Murphy tried hard to suppress his thoughts, forcing himself not to think about random things, and asked in a low voice:
"So what should we do now? Should we catch that spy as well?"
"No need, he has turned into fertilizer."
Murphy:!
"Don't think too much, old Mo."
Qi Yan put the Pure Originium into his pocket, stood up and said, "Do what needs to be done. If the Elector is really blind and wants to save face and suffer, then I will naturally take action...
Let him become someone who only cares about his reputation but suffers."
Murphy's scalp felt numb.
He watched Qi Yan walk up to the second floor step by step.
When Qi Yan was about to disappear around the corner, Murphy suddenly spoke:
"Brother, I want to leave for a while tomorrow, half a day, to deal with some things."
"Then go ahead and tell me what you want to say."
Qi Yan didn't even turn his head, and his figure disappeared around the corner.
Murphy had a complicated expression and also stood up and went back to his room to rest.
Qi Yan slept soundly that night.
Two moons were hanging high outside the house, and two good dogs in the yard deliberately lowered their voices and barked all night long.
The next morning, Murphy got up and prepared breakfast for Qi Yan, then changed into a black dress, picked a few white flowers from the vase in the corridor, and slowly opened the door to leave the villa.
In the yard of the manor, the gentleman with a beard and the man in a top hat, who had not slept all night, saw him and immediately opened fire.
"Murphy, you should be clear about what your attitude last night means. Is this your position?"
"Don't forget who you are. You are a Leitanian. I advise you to see the situation clearly!"
Murphy stopped at the gate of the yard and noticed that both of them had hoarse voices, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"You two, you can take a break for now. The spy who was watching you died last night."
Leaving a kind reminder, Murphy walked straight out of the yard and strolled away along the cobblestone road of the manor.
The gentleman with beard and the man in the top hat looked at each other and exchanged glances frantically.
'Do you believe it? '
'It's not important.'
The two men's eyes became firm again, and they continued to slander Qi Yan and praise the power of the Elector.
It was not until Qi Yan opened the curtains at the window on the second floor of the villa and stretched his body facing the morning sun.
The two of them stopped suppressing their voices and shouted to Qi Yan:
"We have given you one night to think about it. The situation can still be salvaged. As long as you give up the bloodline of the Witch King, you can still be a guest of Leithania!"
Qi Yan heard their shouting, but ignored them and turned to go to the restaurant to find food.
Half an hour later, the door of the villa was pushed open by Qi Yan.
Under the angry stares of the gentleman with beard and the man in the bowler hat, Qi Yan walked up to them and said condescendingly:
"Give me the leash, guys. I'm going out to walk the dog."
The gentleman with a beard and the man in the bowler hat suddenly changed their expressions.
There was no one around in the manor, so they could give face to both sides in this way.
But once they leave the manor and dare to disgrace themselves in public, the Elector will definitely send people to kill them immediately!
The two looked up at Qi Yan, who had a smile on his face and a teasing look in his eyes.
They had no doubt that if they refused, they would die too.
For a moment, a feeling of powerless despair surged in the hearts of both of them.
At this moment, they finally realized that Murphy's position was the most correct one...