Chapter 150 149. The secret behind the death of the former Prime Minister

In unarmed combat, large numbers are an advantage that cannot be ignored.

However, if a group of ordinary people are fighting against them, a person with a raised hand can pinch a person's head and lift him off the ground.

There aren't even dozens or hundreds of people who can make people's legs lift off the ground by just kicking them into a lunge like walking, without even having to close their legs to accumulate strength. It really can't be said to be a 'number advantage'.

These people don't have long swords, at most they have daggers and wooden sticks.

Lan En immediately knocked down the guys holding daggers.

With the strength of these people, and the limited space for display in the alley, hitting his armor with a wooden stick couldn't even make him shake.

Only a wooden stick aimed at his head could distract him.

Lan En's big hand had completely wrapped around the fist of the leader of the group, and he only slightly pressed his wrist down. Under the extreme pressure of the twisting angle of the human body's joints, the leader of the gang had to kneel on the ground wailing.

A whistling sound came from behind my head.

Lan En didn't even turn his eyes. He reached back with his free hand, and the striking end of a wooden stick was caught in his hand.

"I'm going to fuck you!"

"It's not uncommon for guys to be dazzled by the desire for honor and status. But you said before that he also collects all kinds of strange objects? What are they? Why?"

With a twist of the palm, the wooden stick was pulled out of the holder's hand with all the skin and flesh attached.

And after Lan En slightly loosened his severed finger, he started talking like a barrage of words, fearing that if he took a step too slow, he would put another finger on his finger.

So a prime minister who insists on investigating and has just taken office, can't he die?

Judging from what Lan En has learned about Ed Stark in just a few days, this man, who is just like a traditional knight, is almost bound to find out the secret behind his adoptive father's death.

What she experienced was something that no one would believe even if it were written in a novel if it were placed on ordinary civilians.

"Sir Hugh! He was just knighted by King Robert not long ago! He was the former prime minister's attendant before! Now he got a large sum of money from who knows where. This boy is obsessed with his knighthood. In order to let him When everyone sees your identity, he will definitely be willing to spend a lot of money to buy that good sword on your back!"

The probability that a newly canonized knight is qualified to be cursed is so small that it is unnecessary to think about it.

"Okay. Now you have to take out all the treasures of your Stark family to thank me!"

"Xiu, Xiufu!"

After saying that, the demon hunter looked at the gangster leader kneeling in front of him with his cat eyes, and smiled slightly apologetically.

"Last question. You should know where he lives, right?"

He is not a local, and even a local would be blinded by the relationship between nobles.

The man who had been stubborn just now, faced Lan En's calm eyes as if he was repairing a toy, couldn't wait to spit out a name.

In this world, Lan En has not seen real magic yet. He feels that magic here may be much scarcer than in the magical world.

But the difference is that those young gray eyes flashed with confusion and panic. But in those amber cat eyes, there was a kind of calm.

Inadvertently, Aaliyah and Lan En turned to look at each other.

Lan En lectured her without looking back.

Aaliya took a breath and shouted to Lan En at the exit of the alley.

Lan En was refastening the straps of the two swords on his chest, while Alia's expression was no longer as interested as when she was just watching the excitement.

This relationship is not close.

During the questioning, Lan En's expression looked very kind.

——

Two people, one large and one small, walked out of the alley again and stood in the sunshine.

"This isn't right, isn't it, Lan?"

In the middle of the gangster's words, Alia, a child less than ten years old, had already noticed that something was wrong.

The leader of a gangster has been as vicious as the sky in his life. How can evil ghosts and water ghosts be so vicious?

In Lan En's opinion, this vicious threat is not as serious as the fish bones in the soup bowl.

Faced with the demon hunter who was asking for payment even before he started working.

The sound of cracking knuckles was clear and crisp.

Lan asked Aria.

Finally, it bent like a lobster on the ground, throbbing in pain.

Experience gives people growth.

Lan En got close to Aaliyah's little face, narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly, tapping her forehead with his fingers.

"That was his interest that was only born after the death of the former Prime Minister. It is rumored that he was cursed by lizard stems and dragon bone jewelry. I don't think he likes those things, but hopes to use those things to defend against some kind of evil curse? He seems to be

The death of the former Prime Minister shocked me greatly."

It is very different from the wizards commonly known by ignorant people. Real wizards need time, energy and cost to cast spells.

It is really unlikely that they would release a powerful spell because of the bad taste or "evil nature" in folklore. It would be a shame.

Following Lan En, she faced cannibals, slave traders, and monsters in a strange world, and participated in a major change that could overturn the political situation of the entire kingdom.

Lan En's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly.

The little girl was now frowning, with thoughts and anxiety flashing in her eyes.

"This is not right! Lan En! The death of the former prime minister was abnormal!"

Lan En glanced at the serious Aaliya.

"Ha, it seems you are really nervous."

"Brother, look at this situation. I have a little girl here, and I really don't want to make the situation ugly or bad for the children. Just do yourself a favor and know that you are not a tough guy.

, otherwise you wouldn’t be a gangster, right? If you have anything to say, it will save us the trouble.”

"Hey Lan, I just heard the sound of an egg breaking!"

"Crack!"

The kneeling gangster's eyes were already bloodshot from the pain in his joints, and he looked vicious and irritable.

Lan En nodded slightly, indicating that the gang leader did a good job.

"The former prime minister died suddenly, and his attendant was canonized by the king. This can also be understood as the king's memory of the former prime minister. But a large sum of money? Not given to the orphan of the former prime minister, but given to an attendant? Is this possible?

?”

But before he could curse out his words, Lan En had already picked out his little finger from his fist and cracked it up.

With a slight flick from bottom to top, the guy behind him who wanted to sneak attack widened his eyes, covered the vital parts of his lower body and slowly knelt down.

In the wizarding world, people's unfounded fear of magic was very prevalent, and various folk remedies claiming to 'resist magic' emerged in endlessly.

"Does Ed have a good relationship with the former prime minister?"

Aaliya is no longer the carefree little girl whose biggest wish is just to have someone who can teach her swordsmanship.

"Dad and the king were fostered by the former prime minister when they were young. They are both adopted sons of the former prime minister, and they are righteous brothers to each other."

"Little girl! You should know better than to say anything you hear!"

"Tsk, I thought your father was just having a hard time because of the new official taking office, but I didn't expect that troubles are constantly happening in your family, Aaliya."

The word 'keel' aroused Lan En's interest, but the rest of the description was lackluster.

But the problem is that a prime minister who has worked hard in King's Landing for many years was killed for some reason.

The panic in the little girl's eyes suddenly seemed like morning mist under the sun.

Disappeared without a trace.

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