"Is there something happening before?"

The sudden pause of the carriage made Winnie pull the small window of the carriage and protrude towards the mercenary riding on the horse.

"It seems that the city gate is closed and prohibited!" The mercenaries looked at the large number of business teams gathered in front of Cantland City Gate in the distance and said seriously.

"What? The city gate is closed? What's going on?" Winnie said in surprise.

"I don't know, but the leader has gone to inquire now, and we will know the reason for the matter in a while."

Not long after the mercenary finished speaking, Oden rushed back.

After stopping the horse in front of the carriage, Oden looked at Winnie in the car window with a serious face and said, "Miss, maybe we are in trouble."

"What's going on?" Winnie asked hurriedly.

"A few days ago, Earl Heather was suddenly assassinated in Cantland. Now Cantland is under full martial law. No one is allowed to enter and exit Cantland easily!" Oden said truthfully to inquire about the information he had inquired.

"Captain, can't you pass?" Winnie said anxiously.

Oden looked embarrassed and said, "Miss, I'm sorry! The city guards' attitude was extremely strict and hard, and there was no room for integration!"

Winnie took a deep breath, and her silver teeth bit her thin lips and remained silent for a long time, and her pretty face kept showing her hesitant and struggling expressions.

"Captain Oden, I may have a way to enter Cantland, but..."

"But what?" Oden asked in an instant.

"But I need you to venture into Cantland to find someone." Winnie plucked up the courage and said in a deep voice.

Oden was slightly stunned, then his expression returned to normal and said, "Who do you need me to sneak into Cantland to look for?"

"Drank Xialan!"

"Drank Xialan? Who is he?" Oden raised his eyebrows.

"A man who can help us get in and out of Cantland." Winnie said.

"The search process is dangerous?" Alden thoughtfully stared at Winnie's uneasy face.

"I don't know, maybe there may or may not, but the danger is very high."

Winnie's answer was quite vague, because if Overled, who had secretly captured Pandillia, really colluded with Count Heather, then she, the informed man, would have been in danger, but if Count Heather was not aware of what Overled did, the danger would not exist.

As the strongest weapon for Count Heather to deal with Viscount Frant, sensibly, Count Heather would not be able to assassinate Xialan at the most critical stage of the war in front of him. Such stupid behavior would only lead to self-destruction.

However, considering the father-son relationship between Overled and Earl Heather, Winnie had to confuse and think deeply about this.

In the end, she had no choice but to let Oden take risks and explore the truth.

"Since it's the employer's order, I can't refuse. After all, this is the last link in our mission." Oden smiled on his rough face, looked up at the outline of Cantland in the distance. He shook his head lightly and said, "If you want to sneak into Cantland secretly, you may have to wait until dark before you can carry out the action. Before that, I hope to get more information on finding the target."

...

When night fell, Xia Lan was sitting on the sofa in the room and staring quietly at the beating flames burning in the fireplace, while opposite the sofa was a man and a woman.

"What are you looking at?"

It seemed that she had observed Xia Lan's strange appearance for a long time. The woman opposite the sofa couldn't help but ask curiously. Her voice was very light, and even a hint of timidity was mixed in.

The fire shone on Xia Lanbing's cold side face, and he ignored the woman. His eyes were still stuck in the fire, as if something interesting was hidden in the fire.

"Are you staring in a daze, or thinking?"

After a while, the woman spoke again, and this time her voice was no longer as timid as before.

As a result, Xia Lan still ignored it.

"Are you worried about Bukins? Don't worry, he will definitely implement the plan as you ask! In his eyes, Viscount Frant is just a prison that binds me. If there is a chance to break the prison, he will be quite happy." The woman seemed to be muttering to herself: "Although the cage has become you now."

"Do you want me to kill Bukins afterward?"

This time, Xia Lan suddenly turned her head and looked at the woman opposite the sofa, because he could hear what she wanted to express from the woman opposite.

"Yes!" the woman said directly without denying it: "Your Excellency, you are a smart person. I think you should know the complex relationship between me and Bukins. He loves me, but this love is full of deformities and pathological! I hate him, but I have to rely on him..."

"I know."

Looking at the pale-faced beautiful woman, or a girl, the way to Lawton, which was kidnapped and kidnapped to Cantland, made her already weak body even more unbearable, especially when Bukins saw her, his anger almost made him crazy!

She was Serrara, the niece of Viscount Frant, the hostage of Bukins, the Earl of Heather.

Now, she is the prisoner who is in charge of Xia Lan's guarding.

"I want to make a deal with you!" Serra said with a forced smile.

"I'm sorry, you are not qualified to trade with me." Xia Lan refused indifferently.

“What if the price of the transaction is me?”

As she said that, Serra unbuttoned the opening of her clothes, and opened the collars on both sides bit by bit, revealing the large snow-white patch on her chest slightly raised. Her face was smiling, but her smile showed unhidden sadness.

"Don't worry, I'm still a virgin! Bukins has never forcibly invaded my body before!"

Xia Lan looked away and stared at the fire again, because his desire was the same as the burning flames in the fire, and he was afraid that he could not control his body!

He has not vented his desire for a long time! As a man, a normal man, this kind of thing is undoubtedly very tormenting the will and the mind.

Sniffing a faint fragrance in his nose, Xia Lan frowned. He didn't expect that Serrara would lean directly over, and even half of her body lay on him!

He didn't push her away, or he couldn't push the temptation away.

"I want you to kill two people!"

She lay in the still-moving Xia Lan's ear and whispered softly. Her white and slender hands reached into Xia Lan's chest and body and slowly groped. Although her technique was very unfamiliar, it was this unfamiliarity that made it difficult to suppress the burning desire in her heart!

"Who else outside Bukins?" Xia Lan said calmly.

"Lord of Querofi, Viscount Morroen!"

"It's him?" Xia Lan said with a calm expression.

"That's right! It was he who killed my father in the war, and my mother once left a lasting wish. I vowed to avenge my father in this life!"

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I can’t write down the title anymore, thanks to NRDchen for the reward.

During the World Cup, I often cannot update it in time because of watching the football. I am sorry for this. After all, it is rare to watch the football once every four years...
Chapter completed!