Atlas Double Star Book

Before entering the house, Egg checked the smell on his body first, and then put on the mask of "Angel of Death".

The moonlight shifted with the opening of the door.

Egg walked into the room without making a sound, and the dagger was glowing coldly, just like his own temperament.

"You're back, Mr. Kidnapper!" The boy greeted happily, leaning on the bed while eating snacks and reading picture books, holding a furry little rabbit in his arms, who was carefully placed beside the rabbit. Fresh vegetable leaves, a gift from Egg when he bought rabbits.

Hi little lion.

Egg just responded mentally.The place where he hid the hostages was discovered by the mongrel lion. For safety's sake, Yi Ge moved the little lion to another hidden location.He no longer bound the boy, but put on the mask himself.

Egg took a look around, the new hiding place looked good, and the little lion was in good condition.In this way, Egg can safely continue to do the things that Trand explained.

The boy was obviously very satisfied with his current situation, he picked up the little rabbit and rubbed it around. "Mr. Kidnapper, thank you for helping me buy rabbits. I will always like rabbits. Promise me that no matter whether I am sent home or ripped off, you will treat it well."

Egg seriously considers the possibility of raising rabbits.

"I also want to thank you for this picture book, it's so cute! "Emerald and Little Furry" is actually a story about a little lion and a little leopard. I want to collect all of this series, no matter how expensive it is, I have money."

Indeed, only rich and noble families can afford handwritten picture books.

"Can you sell it to me?"

No, it's mine.thought Egg, sitting in the shadows and playing with daggers.

"This picture book was drawn by Brother Trent, right? I've heard that he likes to draw fairy tales. This rumor has been going on for a while, but there are too many rumors about Brother Trent, and the adults seem to be more concerned about his scandal... …I guess they like brother Trand a lot, so they are curious who he sleeps with//sex."

Ah.

Egg smiled and started a rumor, "Did you know that he actually has twenty illegitimate children?"

"No, no way..." The young man was obviously taken aback, and then he thought again, "It is possible...he is indeed the one who is the most like a father among our brothers... Wait, Mr. Kidnapper, why did you speak! It will reveal your identity, you have pampered me enough now, what if I recognize you?"

"It doesn't matter," Egg stood up, "I can even let you know who I am, if I like."

"Forget it! I... I'm afraid I can't afford that price, and it doesn't meet the norms of kidnapping. I still want to live in peace. You see, I am quite like Brother Trande Yes, right?" The teenager smiled, a very pleasing smile.

Egg pouted, and put the dagger back into its sheath.

The little lion tilted his head and looked at the mask of the "Angel of Death", and said cautiously: "But you really kidnapped me to save Brother Trand, right? I agree with you on this matter, there is no need to kill me." He, his father is sometimes too emotional, and always thinks about problems with pure-blood logic. But brother Trander is so smart and capable. brother. He will bring honor to the family."

Aha, touching.

Egg remembered Trand laughing at his weak brother behind his back: "It's not a lion at all, it's just a little orange cat."But the power of blood is really amazing.Before, he thought that Trand was good at flattering because of his humble background.But now it seems that the young master of the famous and noble Ke Luoang family is not inferior to the son of the West Plateau dancer in this respect.

Egg folded his fingers in his lap.

"So you are brother Trent's friend, right?" the boy couldn't help asking again.

"You said just now that you don't want to know my identity, so the best way is to shut up." Egg said.

"But... I'm really curious. Your accent, style, posture... I can't be unfamiliar with it, right? Because we have been raised according to this etiquette system since childhood, even if we hate this style." The boy hesitated For a moment, he might be thinking about how risky it would be if he continued to question.

Egg became interested and let the little lion talk.

The young man summoned up his courage and continued, "Looking at your behavior, I think you probably belong to the core families. Those families that my father would only consider when considering marriage for my sister... that is... ...pure blood."

That's right, Trent didn't know that Egg almost got engaged to a young lady from the Coronet family when he was a child, and she was almost one of Trent's older sisters.Egg thought about it, and told Trander about it later, maybe it would make him explode with jealousy, and the scene would be very interesting.

"But this is very contradictory," the young man stroked the rabbit, "because as far as I know, there is no pure-blood family that doesn't hate Brother Trand, let alone offend the Coronet family for him. In that case ..."

Oh, what will happen?Egg put on kid gloves.

The young man noticed this detail, thought for a while and shook his head and said, "Forget it, I really still have a desire to survive. If I guess your identity, my survival rate will decrease, and maybe the game will be over."

Fun for kids, play with it later.Egg put on his black cloak and leather gloves, and turned to leave.He still has to meet someone.

"Wait, here you are!" The boy took off the ring and threw it to Egg.

Egg caught it, it was an exquisite silver ring, with a fine emerald in the lion's mouth, just like the green eyes of the Coronet family.

"If my father saw this ring, he might be merciful because he was worried about me. Give this to Brother Trand, it will be useful."

Yi Ge asked coldly: "You want to sell me a favor?"

"No," the young man obviously took into account the complicated social etiquette of the Sibyls, "I sold a favor to brother Trande, and I will go to him to play with him later, so that he can treat me to iced snacks a few more times. I After thinking about it, I will keep the rabbit in his place, and I can watch it from time to time."

Egg didn't answer.

The boy finally smiled and said: "But...you should be the little leopard 'Emerald' in the picture book of fairy tales, right? My brother should really like you, and he has drawn so many cute stories."

It seems that the little lion, like Trander, likes to test the bottom line of others.Look at the way the child touched the flames carefully, not wanting to be burned.Egg was very happy.

So Egg turned and took off the mask of the Angel of Death, and the moonlight shone on those razor-coloured eyes as if they were made of silver.

"You see, as long as I like."

When he was told the true identity of the kidnapper, the young man suddenly showed fear and helplessness, because he didn't know what kind of danger was hidden behind the illogical behavior of the other party.

"Egg Swards Gorgon," said the little lion timidly.

Well, that's right.

Egg laughed, he just liked to see people who explored the abyss caught unawares.

The night was still long, and the imperial capital and the Sibyls had just woken up.

Egg passed the alley, women and teenagers with heavy make-up twisted their waists to play tricks on him, the whole street was filled with the smell of incense powder, and pink and green candlelight passed over the signboards.The Sybils seldom come here, and the sweetness of kitsch is too strong, which makes Egg a little irritable.

Egg came to a dusty shop called "Fairy Valley" and knocked on the back door.

The door opened, and the madam was a middle-aged, dark-haired woman with a hot body and an unflattering demeanor.Egg snorted, realizing why Trander liked the store.

"Master Sibyl? Oh, it's rare. Are you here for pleasure, conspiracy or rape?" The woman had her hands on her hips, and the line of her hips was like an expensive vase.

Egg said, "I want a man with big breasts and a thin waist, tan skin, green eyes and tear moles. Put him in shackles and a chastity belt before he comes. No perfume, I can't stand it."

The woman looked up and down, and smiled slightly: "I know who you are, that fellow Trand talks about you every day at my place, so he really is a great beauty."

She clapped her hands, and the guards made way for a young man to lead the way, leading Egg to Trand's room.

Trand had a secret room in the brothel, and Egg knew about it, but never visited.Walking in the hallway filled with incense and mist, he felt dizzy.There was a greasy man, very drunk, slumped on a lounge chair in the hallway, grinning and smacking Egg's ass.Egg glanced at the drunk man, which made him sit up soberly.

"Here we are, Master Trand's room." The little attendant said respectfully.

Egg folded his arms, this luxurious wooden door was indeed the flamboyant style that Trander liked.He turned and asked, "Tell me, did Trande Muawia bring any man or woman here."

The young man smiled sophisticatedly: "Do you care?"

Egg shrugged: "Forget it, Trander is dying anyway, and he can no longer do what he loves most."

"No," said the young man. "Trander only comes to rest every time. He is polite to the girls and never lets people into his room."

"Oh." Egg raised his eyebrows, took out the long-preserved key, and opened the room.

The boy said that another person should come soon.Before leaving, the teenager received a generous reward.

What kind of room is this?

With his hands behind his back, Egg walked around slowly, observing every decoration in Trander.

"The smell of lions is everywhere."

He thought of Trent's room when he was a child, it was also filled with golden trophies, fruits, wine, spices, milk and honey.He remembered how the nanny would pinch Little Trand's ears and scold him for making a mess of the house.

"It's almost like a brothel."

Egg frowned, then remembered that this was where it used to be.Perhaps this dusty and enthusiastic style can make Trand feel at ease.

The waiting people didn't come, so Egg lay down on the couch.He turned his head and found that there was a row of balls of wool, big and small, a pair of nude stone statues lingering on the desk, as well as colored pens and an unfinished picture book. new adventure".Egg even found a basket under the table, and in the basket was a doll that hadn't been sewn in time, probably also made by Trand himself.

"..."

Forget it, it wasn't the first day he knew Trand.

In this house, things are jumbled together, revealing the many eccentric quirks of the owner.

Egg found one of Trander's old gloves behind the goose-feather cushion, and he was wearing it on his hand, too big.Egg took the glove and sniffed it.

"..."

Sniff again.

"..."

Egg remembered that when he was on the bed before, Trander was wearing gloves, thrusting his fingers into his mouth arbitrarily, messing with his tongue wetly, simulating the movements of the two of them.

Breathing became short of breath, and Egg felt hot and thirsty.

"Damn lion..."

He suddenly thought of chains and chastity/fuck belts against sweaty tanned abs.

Egg was wearing Trand's glove, fantasizing about searing.He was very annoyed, this is not the time, and Trander's men will be here in a while.They agreed to meet in this secret room to exchange information and instructions from Trand.Sighing, he stuffed Trand's gloves into his pocket, planning to use them later.

"It's a puppy."

Egg hugged the puppet that Trent hadn't finished yet, and fell asleep on the recliner.

Until the knock on the door woke him up.

Egg sat up, guessing how little time had passed.

He didn't speak, and came to the door quietly.The man outside the door said, "Dog, what time is it?"

What kind of retarded code is this?Egg became suspicious of the Seventh Knights. What did this group of men become under the leadership of Trand?

Egg frowned, and decided not to open the door for Golden Bear, and just go back to sleep.

"Yi, Master Yige!" The man outside knocked on the door anxiously, as if he felt the silence full of disgust from the people inside.

"..."

Egg opened the door and saw the burly knight wiping his sweat: "It turns out that you are here, that's great! I'm still worried that if you're not here, how will I convey Trande's instructions to you."

This is a problem.Because Yi Ge is the son of a sinner, he is not qualified to enter the palace alone.And Kaloyalo is not here now.

Egg turned sideways, allowing Golden Bear to come in and sit down.This burly and extraordinary man is also Trand's loyal subordinate, a good brother.Golden Bear knows the secret relationship between Yi Ge and Trander, so Trand can safely let him join Yi Ge.

"I've done what Tland asked me to do," Egg learned to light up Tland's short cigarette, and then threw it aside because it was too choking, "I put the forged letter and seal in Basque Si's house, and then went to the magic flag's house to put away the fake documents. His brother died too, and the family was busy with two funerals."

Golden Bear clapped his hands and said: "Great! This way we are ready. Afterwards, the head of the First Knights will help, and will search the mansions of the two before the military court tomorrow, find out their criminal evidence, and then bring Evidence rushed to the Inquisition to save Trand."

"A lion in a cage can call so many friends." Egg played with a crystal ball, which also smelled of Trand.

"Where is Neil, do you know?"

"Outside the city, to track down the little girl who is accused of being a murderer."

"This boy..." Jin Xiong wrinkled his nose. "He's always like this, and he can't grasp the key tasks when fighting on the ice field."

"That's right, from time to time, I have to rescue a kitten or dog that fell into the river, to guide a lost grandma, or to save a village that is about to be wiped out." Egg recalled the past, the stubborn A boy like a rock.

"That's right! But Captain Trand dotes on Neil very much, so let him go."

Egg suddenly said coldly: "It must be, Neil is my only apprentice, and I entrusted him to Trand."

"Of course!" Jin Xiong laughed heartily, "He is the heart and soul of the entire Knights, otherwise who do we expect to improve our meals and make snacks?"

"Then I guess Trand will mend your clothes." Egg said sarcastically.

"How do you know?"

Egg said indifferently: "You are really a group of little girls."

The conversation between the two did not last long, and it was still not safe here.Before parting, Yi Ge handed over the ring of the little lion to Golden Bear and asked him to hand it over to Trand.This ring may be useful in the trial, after all, their father, Duke Coronne, will personally preside over the trial.

"What kind of ring is this?" Jin Xiong looked at Ke Luoang's family crest.

Egg made nonsense without changing his face: "It's a ring with poisonous needles hidden in it. If Trand is sentenced to beheaded, let him use this to kill himself. He is not allowed to die at the hands of others."

Jin Xiong was too frightened to speak, and bid farewell respectfully.

To be honest, Egg liked Trand's subordinates quite a bit, but it was difficult to get close to them.In other words, he can hardly understand many emotions of others.It's like through a layer of glass, he can see people coming and going, life and death, but it has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care much.Even with Neal, Egg never considered Neil and Peleas friends until Neal's body became like a Sybyl.

"They're all going to die early anyway." Egg thought, it would be exhausting to be sad after death.

He was sleepy, and slept for a while holding the dog doll based on Neil.

The author has something to say: wipe your sweat, finally caught up with the update!

These two chapters are the home of the two knights hahaha, please dance to your heart's content, Mrs. Trande.The painting styles of these two people are so crooked, I can finally write sand sculpture plots XDDD