67. Fiona

At night, in the Ketok mansion, the candles flickered in the darkness, and Ketok sat in the quiet office.

"grown ups."

A tall swordsman came out of the shadows, and he appeared out of nowhere.

"You're here, Chauvin." Ketok said lightly, lying on the chair like a patient.

"I don't want to wait any longer this time, go and kill that guy Clovis." Kotok suddenly sat up from his chair and said viciously, the viciousness in his eyes was not concealed at all, "And Reinhardt. that guy."

"Get rid of it all for me."

"My lord." Chauvin looked at Ketok, who seemed to be terrified, and seemed to lose his mind. He shook his head: "It's important, don't be impulsive."

"Chauvin." Ketok suddenly shouted, his eyes fixed on Chauvin: "For two years, you always told me that important matters should not be impulsive, and how many times did the opportunity to kill Clovis die like this?"

"I sometimes wonder where Chauvin's side is."

Chauvin's heart was suddenly shocked, but he still had a flat expression. He took the initiative to meet Ketok's scrutiny eyes, and said lightly: "Since the lord has decided, then kill Clovis."

"And Reinhardt."

"Okay!" Kotok clapped his hands and replied, not doubting Chauvin's identity, but at this time he heard Chauvin's solemn voice: "Reinhardt is not easy to deal with, we have to be ready and look for a fatal chance."

"I've waited for two years. It doesn't matter if I wait a few more days." Ketok couldn't help laughing.

That night, Clovis asked the guard to bring a sword and a set of clothes.

The clothes are the standard clothing of the Polkayan court swordsman, a black dress style, with the coat of arms of the court swordsman pinned on the shoulders.

There is a sword pressed on the clothes. Unlike the noble command sword used before, the hilt of this sword is golden, with cross guards on both sides, and the blade narrows from the top to the end. The blade of the sword was not much wider than that of the foil, and the blade was straight and golden.

The length of the cross sword is similar to that of the jackdaw, and the width of the blade is similar, but it is a lot heavier, but it is easy to use, and the quality of this sword is far less than that of the jackdaw.

Dawn quietly looked at the golden blade, then held the cross hilt with his left hand and waved it gently in the air a few times. Quality also has an impact on combat.

But unfortunately, there is still a big gap between the cross sword and the famous sword.

After a while, Dawn picked up the phone and dialed the phone.

"Brat." Dawn said, and Blatter from the phone worm said, "Big brother, there is news from the Aubrey Pirates, not far from the Kadan Sea."

"You asked Mosel to continue to pay attention. What happened to the naval recruits you told you last time?" Dawn thought for a moment, and then asked again.

"It should be at the beginning of next month, Ulma is going to let Drake take charge of the recruitment and training of recruits."

Letting Drake take charge, this made Dawn a little surprised, but with Drake's aptitude and strength, he is fully qualified to do this.

Dawn continued to say to the phone bug: "I have an idea, you can help me refer to it."

After that, Dawn's voice was lowered, and after talking on the phone for a long time, Blatter finally understood and was extremely surprised: "Brother, the cycle of this matter is too long."

"kindness."

After listening to Dawn's words, Blatter was silent.

"The problem now is that we need a person with both wisdom and courage to do this." Dawn sighed.

Blatter said with a smile: "Actually, brother, you are the most suitable."

"Yeah, but I'm the last person who can't leave." Dawn also laughed, dispelling the tension between the two just now.

"Brother.

"

Hearing that Blatter seemed to be hesitant to say something, Dawn said, "You say it."

"Actually, you already have a candidate in mind, right?"

"Yes." Dawn replied, he already had the answer in his heart, so he sighed: "By the end of the month, the work club will hold a meeting to decide."

After finishing speaking, Dawn explained some things about the factory to Blatter, and asked other people about the recent work progress. After confirming that it was correct, no need to worry, Dawn hung up the phone.

During this time, he couldn't walk away, and he had to stay by the prince's side to protect him.

The time came to the end of May. During this time, in addition to resting at night, Dawn would follow Clovis every day. Clovis was busy fighting for power and profits with Ketok, and the contradiction had already been stimulated on the stage.

"Your Highness, the princess is here."

Dawn was working in the hall, the guards came to pay homage, Clovis nodded, and the guards withdrew.

Dawn naturally knew who the princess was, so he said to Clovis: "His Royal Highness, let me avoid it."

Clovis shook his head: "No."

After a while, a blond beauty came from outside the palace, and it was the girl who had followed the old king before.

She walked in and didn't seem to notice Dawn, but Dawn was a little surprised when she saw the girl's face. Her temperament was completely opposite to what she saw that day. If you say that the girl she saw that night, although her face was a little indifferent, But the cunning and cuteness that is unique to a girl still exists in her eyes.

The girl in front of this girl, although she has the exact same face, has a completely opposite expression. She is as indifferent as ice, like a cold plum that is unique to the cold winter snowfield. Her blue pupils shine like frozen ice flowers. Walked straight past in front of the dawn, as if never knew each other.

Her attire has also changed, with a sky blue open-front lace-up bodysuit, a black tight-fitting skirt underneath, crimson cross-grain boots on her feet, and a 1.1-inch handle hanging from her left waist Mi's rapier looks icy and amazing.

"Fiona." Clovis said, but his eyes were a little indifferent.

It turned out her name was Fiona.

Fiona stood not far in front of Clovis, still staring at him indifferently.

"What are you doing."

Seeing that Fiona remained silent, Clovis asked again.

"The things you promised me haven't been done yet." After a while, Fiona finally spoke, her voice was crisp and cold, but it had a very special magnetism, like a flower blooming in an ice hole.

"Wait until Uncle Kotok's matter is resolved." Clovis was a little impatient, and he said this sentence mostly perfunctorily.

Fiona could hear it, of course.

"Kill Ketok!"

Clovis was suddenly startled, stood up from his chair, and looked at Fiona in disbelief. He had always had an inexplicable fear of this sister who had been with him for many years, and he understood why.

"I'll help you kill him." Fiona seemed to say the most bland words, "You help me with that."

"It's an exchange!"

Before Clovis could answer, Fiona turned and walked out.