Sword and Magic and Taxi

Mike, this is the whole story. Who ordered it, his motives and purposes, and the specific executor. Tyrion threw a scroll to Zhao Mai, jumped on the stool, kicked off his shoes and reached out. Enough for the wine bottles on the table. This damn place is so hot, the ground is like a barbecue board. There isn't much meat on my little feet, they cook faster than others!

His fingers were about to touch the bottle, but the bottle moved away from the table and escaped his grasp. Tyrion looked sideways at Zhao Mai: Is this necessary? I have learned psychic powers, and you have agreed to my drinking.

You are just getting started, so you have to use your psychic powers when you can, just like you have to use your arms all day long. And remember, never get drunk. Zhao Mai frowned and looked at the scroll: Well written It’s complicated, what are all these things?”

Look slowly, look slowly... Tyrion immediately concentrated and used telekinesis to pull the wine bottle over. He opened the cork and took a sip, then held it tightly in his arms.

What! Zhao Mai stood up suddenly, and after a roar, the entire room disappeared. The ceiling, walls, almost all furniture and most of the floor were all crushed into dust, mixed with the wind and sand outside. Fortunately, Zhao Mai has restrained himself, and his own tables, chairs, and the little devil Tyrion are all safe and sound - just a little disgraced.

Three days ago, someone set up an ambush to attack Dogian and Satiri. They asked me to investigate who instigated it. That was the result of my investigation. Tyrion blew the dust from the mouth of the bottle, but he could not prevent the red wine from being contaminated. . He threw the bottle out smoothly, and then said: In the past three days, I finally found out the whole story. What you have in your hand is the final report. Oh, by the way, during the interrogation of the housekeeper named Jermaine, Duo was Ji'an's psychic powers torture him to death, so you don't have to worry about him.

Zhao Mai held the scroll and said through gritted teeth, Why didn't you tell me then?

I don't know how you would react, because the most suspected person at the time was Taisian. Whether you want to punish the attackers or just use this as a reason to kill Taisian and control the city of Tire, it seems possible. If it is beneficial. , of course I will report it directly to you. Tyrion smiled slightly and said: I will say: Go ahead, it seems to be Taixi's fault. Then I can enjoy the fighting on the side.

I will not simply identify a person as the messenger of the Lord.

Yes, that's why I have to investigate for three days and don't let them tell you. You will be furious immediately when you hear the news, and then the house will disappear with a bang. But you will also calm down and ask me the whole story. If there is any uncertainty about what I say, then you will stop and let me investigate. However, from the moment you become angry, someone will begin to measure your power and means, so you cannot appear indecisive and wait for me for another three days—— It’s okay for the two of us to talk nonsense for a few minutes.”

Zhao Mai looked at Tyrion, eye to eye. The little devil's eyes were full of confidence and a little proud. So Zhao Mai nodded, read the address on the scroll again, and said to Tyrion: How far do you think I should fight back?

Society is built on a set of mechanisms. No matter how big a mistake you make, you should be punished accordingly. If you poke a cat in the eye with your finger, it will be scratched, and if you poke a lion in the eye, it will be killed, even if the force used is the same. Leon said: But for a guy like you who is much stronger than a lion, you should ask your heart, to what extent do you feel comfortable?

Cunning guy. Zhao Mai returned the scroll to Tyrion, and then said: Next time if something like this happens, I want to be the first to know. I would rather others underestimate me than be kept in the dark.

I know. I will do this only for the first time, and I will tell you directly in the future. The first impression is very important. In order to let Tire City truly know who you are and what you can do, that's why I do this. Deal with it. Tyrion yawned hard: I haven't slept for almost four days. I need to find a soft and warm embrace. I really don't want to continue chatting with you, okay?

Zhao Mai nodded and used his psychic powers to make himself fly. He has been living in the south of the city, Duojian's former home. Karak gave all of Dogian's things to Taixi'an, and after the uprising, Zhao Mai symbolically redeemed the house from Taixi'an with a few iron swords. Tai Xi'an happily agreed. After all, this was a sign of reconciliation and understanding, and there was such a good thing as an iron sword. Zhao Mai and his group all moved in, and even Satiri was dragged over by Zhao Mai and lived together.

It's a pity that half of the yard is now destroyed. Zhao Mai's anger also spread to the neighbor next door, crushing a courtyard wall of his house. When Zhao Mai flew through the air, the Templar warriors in the city had just arrived. They heard a loud noise and came to investigate what happened and how it ended.

Look, isn't that Mike Longhou? His Majesty the King said to take special care of people who must not be provoked. Someone among the Templars immediately recognized Zhao Mai, so they suddenly slowed down. In the city of Tire, the strong have their own strength to ensure that their will is carried out, and the Templars do not dare to interfere. Templars are only sought out by the weak for help and by the strong for a conspiracy. It has been a practice since the time of the Witch King that the Templars serve the ruling class and manage civilians, merchants, and slaves, and must not block the path of the powerful ruling class.

Zhao Mai also knew that he had such a privilege, so he glanced at the Templar and flew away without saying anything. He flew from the south of the city to the east of the city and stopped over a manor with a small pyramid-shaped residence. This was the home of a high-ranking templar named Kaskak.

Many people raised their heads and looked at Zhao Mai, not knowing what happened. Although the Witch King is dead, everyone still lives according to their past habits, and no one will fly around the city of Tire. The servants were talking a lot, guessing Zhao Mai's identity, and heard his loud voice coming from the air: Kaskak, your conspiracy has been exposed. I will give you three minutes to come out, otherwise your family will be wiped out. .”

Zhao Mai repeated it twice more, and then started timing and waiting.

Some servants ran away, and Zhao Mai saw them going to the Templars to report the crime, but most of them remained indifferent, and the work at hand was more important. More than two minutes later, the guards and private soldiers in the Kaskak Manor began to appear. Assuming that long-range shooting weapons such as heavy crossbows were all aimed at Zhao Mai, Zhao Mai saw that some arrow poles were five meters long, and they hit the target. There will be a hole in the body of the flying dragon, which looks very vicious.

These weapons couldn't hurt Zhao Mai, so he ignored them and continued to count the seconds patiently. Three minutes later, Kaskak still didn't show up. Only one sentence came from the house: Hey, I'm here. Don't worry. I'll be out soon. I'm on my way!

Zhao Mai ignored the voice completely and began to recite the spell as soon as the three minutes were up.