Chapter 325： People are going to die

"Go in, I believe that Simon is still willing to meet my old friend." The tall Shawn directly slammed out the carriage, although he did not wear armor, but his posture and the feeling of chill between walking It is still possible to make people see at a glance that this is a general who has been racing for many years.

The door of the big manor is tightly closed, and only one of Quinn is accompanied by Sean. At this time, I am afraid that everyone will think that His Royal Highness is still commanding the battle on the southwestern border far away thousands of miles away. No one knows when he is. Back to Luodu.

The door was knocked open, and the door was opened by an old servant. Some of them looked at the two people outside the door with vigilance. Although they did not recognize Sean, they could see that this is definitely not an ordinary person. They asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Here is the manor of General Simon? Old man, you said that Sean came to visit." Sean raised his hand and stopped Quinn, who wanted to talk. He took a step forward and smiled quite heartily.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I will go to report the lord." The old servant nodded, closed the door and turned and walked in. He only thought that the name of Sean seemed familiar, but he could not think of it for a while. Where did I hear it, but the other party directly reported the name of the lord, perhaps a friend of the time when the lord was in the army, that can not be slack.

"Master, there is a guest who calls himself Sean looking for you, you see?" The old servant turned several courtyards and went to the backyard, watching Hu Dahan, who was waving a **** and flipping his head in the garden.

"Shawn?" Simon's **** in his hand stopped, and the sweat ran down his bronze-colored chest, his face showing some unexpected colors.

"Is he not your friend?" asked the old servant to see Simon.

"I don't dare to be friends with him, Crandon. You let everyone go to the backyard. Without my permission, no one can go to the front yard." Simon took a big step out of the garden, the **** in his hand. Feel free to put it on the tree raft, take a sweat from the towel hanging on the tree stalk, pat the mud on the trouser legs and shoes, and walk straight out.

"Yes, but the lord, do you need tea?" The old servant responded, and asked again.

"People can't see the tea they pick ourselves." Simon smiled, but with a bit of ridicule in his words.

The door slammed open, and Shaun, who was flanked by a winged flying lion on the door, smiled and said: "Simon, I didn't expect you to have this kind of craft, this wood carving is really good."

"The Grand Emperor's Highness has won the prize, but it is a useless veteran. Going home and doing nothing and casually chasing things." Simon looked at Sean calmly.

"Simon, it seems that you still hate me." Sean's eyes turned to Simon, looking at his eyes and said.

"Don't dare, Simon is just an ordinary person, how dare to hate His Royal Highness." Simon also looked at Sean's eyes, still calm.

"Don't dare, don't hate, I know, those of you who left the military at the same time, hate me in my heart, hate me why I couldn't save Alex, and I can't take revenge for him." Sean shook his head. There was a few apologies on his face and he sighed: "I can't forgive myself for this matter. If I can get the news earlier, if I can be more vigilant about the danger, he will not be trapped. I am dying."

"The generals often say that people are going to die." Simon's expression did not change because of Sean's words. In the same way, he has heard more than once.

"Yeah, people are going to die, you and me are the same." Sean nodded with some emotion and looked at Simon and smiled. "Why, isn't Simon ready to let me in?"

"The High Emperor's Highness must sit, the villain naturally does not dare not let it." Simon opened the door completely, sideways to let aside.

"Although I don't want you to leave like these veterans, but I have to say that your choice was not bad. You can have such a leisurely life after leaving the border. Even I have envied you." Sean Looking at the flowers and plants planted in the yard, he smiled and said.

"Maybe." Simon looked at the flowers and shook his fist.

"It seems that there is only us here. The purpose of my visit is very simple. I want to ask you one thing." Sean's eyes looked around and turned and looked at Simon.

"If there is any problem with His Royal Highness, please tell me, if the little man knows, nature knows everything." Simon's eyes did not evade.

"Where was that night that happened that year?" Sean looked at Simon's eyes and asked seriously.

Quinn did not know when he had stood behind Simon, hiding in the hands of the wide sleeves, a flash of cold light, his eyes slightly squinting, staring at Simon's heart.

"Go home, sweep my grave to my mother, that day is her jealous day." Simon calmly replied, but his eyes rose to the anger.

Sean's dark brown scorpion stared at Simon's eyes, as if he wanted to see something different from the inside.

"If I was next to the generals at that time, at least I could block the next two dark arrows for him. Those shameless guys, they all **** it!" Simon clenched his fists and his face was painful. Almost whispered, the hands holding the fists trembled slightly, seeming to be trying to control their emotions.

"Yeah, those people are damned, and they are all dead." Sean nodded and took his gaze back from Simon. He walked toward a hidden room next to him, gently pushed open the door and laid it all over the floor. There are some wood carvings of finished and semi-finished products, and a pile of untouched wood is on the side.

Most of the sculptures are people, knights, magicians, orcs, demons, elves... all kinds of different races, they are fighting each other, attacking each other, and carvings are vivid.

Sean’s gaze swept through the wood carvings, and went all the way to the inside. He reached out and gently buckled it. The biggest lion sculpture on the shelf, smiled and said: “Simon, if the three royal princes know You have such a skill and you really like you.

"His Royal Highness of the Three Emperors is the one who is obsessed with wood carving, and the villain is just a play." Simon shook his head.

"Interesting and interesting." Sean haha ​​laughed and turned directly to the door and said, "Simon, I used to think that you are a funny person. Now it seems that you are more interesting than I thought. But there is a sentence you have to listen to: Tibetans are not the same as Tibetans. If they are not well-hidden, if they are found, they will be dead."

"The villain can't understand what his high school is saying." Simon's eyes flashed a bit of color, but his face still had little change.

"It seems that even a cup of tea can't be drunk today, then, leave." Sean did not explain, went out of the house and walked straight outside the gate. When he walked to the door, he stopped and looked at the door. Only the griffin, smiled: "It seems that there are still fewer individuals."

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness." Simon stood at the door without saying anything. He said that he was going to the black carriage and went to the door. The door slowly closed and he held his fist and said softly: "All people will die." But the generals have said it, but it must not be dead."

"His Royal Highness, do we go back?" Quinn rushed to the carriage, and asked some questions back.

"Simon's performance has already explained everything. Three years ago, he was not a person who would hold back, indicating that he wanted to hide something. There is nothing in the sculpture in the house, but there is no Alex, if he is dead. There will only be him in the room.” Shaun’s mouth provoked. “Next, you just have to stare at him. He is the shortcut to find Alex.”