Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Mike, this is the ins and outs of the whole thing. W? W. W. 81ZW. COM who instructed him, his motive and purpose, and the specific executor." Tyrion threw a scroll to Zhao Mai and jumped onto the stool. Go up, kick off your shoes and reach for the wine bottle on the table. "This **** place is too hot. The ground is like a barbecue board. I don't have much meat on my little feet. They cook faster than others!"

His fingers were about to touch the bottle, and the bottle moved away from the table by itself, avoiding his grasp. Tyrion turned his head to look at Zhao Mai: "Is it necessary? I have learned psychic powers, and you have agreed to drink."

"You are just getting started, so you need to use it when you can use psychic powers, just like you have to use your arms all day. And remember, never get drunk." Zhao Mai frowned and looked at the scroll: "Well written Complicated, what is this all about?"

"Look slowly, watch slowly..." Tyrion immediately concentrated, pulled the bottle over with telecontrol, opened the cork and took a sip, then hugged it tightly in his arms.

"What!" Zhao Mai stood up abruptly, and after a roar, the whole room was gone. The ceiling, walls, almost all the furniture and most of the ground were all crushed into dust, mixed with the wind and sand outside. Fortunately, Zhao Mai still has some restraint. His own tables and chairs and the little demon Tyrion are all intact—just a little bit ashamed.

"Three days ago, someone set up an ambush and attacked Dogian and Satiri. They asked me to investigate who instigated it. That is the result of my investigation." Tyrion blew the dust off the bottle, but it couldn't prevent the wine from being contaminated. . He threw the bottle out and said: "In three days, I finally found out the ins and outs, and you have the final report. Oh, by the way, during the interrogation by the butler named Jermie Ji An’s psychic powers are tortured to death, so you don’t have to worry about him."

Zhao Mai squeezed the scroll and gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't know how you will react, because at the time the most suspected one was Tai Xi'an. Whether you want to punish the attacker or just use this as a reason to kill Tai Xi'an and control Tyre City, it seems possible. If this is advantageous. , Of course I will report to you directly." Tyrion smiled slightly and said: "I will say: Go, it seems to be Tai Xi'an's fault. Then I can enjoy the fight on the side."

"I don't think that a person is a messenger so simply."

"Yes, this is why I have to investigate for three days without letting them tell you. You will get angry immediately when you hear the news, and the house will be gone with a bang. But you will calm down and ask me the ins and outs. If I’m not sure about anything, then you will stop and let me investigate. However, from the moment you are angry, someone will begin to measure your strength and means, so you can’t appear indecisive and wait for me three more days— It's okay for the two of us to talk nonsense for a few minutes."

Zhao Mai looked at Tyrion, his eyes turned to his eyes. The little devil's eyes were full of confidence and a little bit of pride. So Zhao Mai nodded, looked at 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. If you poke a cat's eye with your finger, you will be scratched, and if you poke a lion's eye, you will be killed, even with the same force." Leon said: "But for a guy like you who is much stronger than a lion, you should ask your heart, how comfortable do you feel?"

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

"I know. Only the first time I will do this, I will tell you directly in the future. The first impression is very important, in order to let the city of Tyre really know who you are and what you can do, so I will do this Deal with it." Tyrion yawned vigorously: "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, using psychic powers to make himself fly. He has been living in the southern part of the city, the former home of Dojian. Karak gave all of Dojian to Tai Xi'an, and after the uprising, Zhao Mai symbolically used several iron swords to redeem the house from Tai Xi'an. Taixian happily agreed, after all, this is a kind of reconciliation and understanding, and there is also a good thing like the iron sword. Zhao Mai and his party all moved in, and even Satiri twisted and was pulled over by Zhao Maiqiang and moved in together.

It is 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 in the city had just arrived. When they heard the loud noise, they came to investigate what happened and how to end it.

"Look, isn't that Mike Dragon's Roar? His Majesty said that he should take special care of people who must not be provoked." Some of the Templars immediately recognized Zhao Mai, so they suddenly slowed down. In Tyre, the strong have their own power to ensure that their will is carried out, and the templar dare not interfere. Only when the weak are asking for help and the strong are going to carry out a conspiracy, the templar will be sought. Since the time of the Witch King, the templars have served and managed the common people, merchants, and slaves for the ruling class, and they must not block the path of the powerful ruling class.

Zhao Mai also knew that he had such privileges, 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 house. This is the home of a high-ranking templar named "Kaskak"~www.NovelMTL.com~ many people carried it. Starting to look at Zhao Mai, he didn't know what was born. Although the Witch King is dead, everyone still lives according to the habits of the past, and no one will fly around the city of Tyre. The servants talked a lot, guessing about Zhao Mai’s identity, and heard his huge voice from the air: "Kaskak, your conspiracy has been exposed. I will give you three minutes to come out, otherwise it will wipe out your family. ."

Zhao Mai repeated it two more times, and then began to count and wait.

Some servants ran away, Zhao Mai saw them go to the templar to "report the crime," but most of them remained indifferent, and the job at hand was more important. More than two minutes later, the guards and private soldiers in the Kaskak Manor began to appear. Suppose that the heavy crossbow and other long-range shooting weapons were all aimed at Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai saw that some arrows were five meters long and hit There will always be a hole in the flying dragon, looking very vicious.

These weapons couldn't hurt Zhao Mai, so he ignored him, still patiently counting the seconds. When it was three minutes later, Kaskak still did not show up, only a sentence came from the house: "Hey, I am here, don't worry, I will be able to go out immediately, it is already on the way!"

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