Chapter 618 Gender Incompatibility...
It’s a murderous night when the moon is dark and the wind is high and a fire is set. .
Tang En killed a lot of people tonight. To say his hands were bloody would be an understatement. In this way, taking advantage of the omnipresent raging cold wind in the Northern Wilderness, I naturally wouldn't mind lighting another fire to completely wipe out this tribe.
After making such a big noise, Tang En naturally had to advance his farewell schedule. There was nothing much to say, so he told Su Ya some precautions, and then put on some disguises for the two of them, covering up their original beautiful and handsome faces, and then they parted ways.
There was a feeling of parting, but it was quickly diluted by the joy of returning to Bran. In addition, after working as a killer for a long time, he is indeed gradually becoming indifferent to his feelings. Soon, Tang En gathered his mood, left the blazing background behind him, and rushed towards the south.
Oh, although there is no emotion, there are still some touches. Somehow, when he was leaving, he saw Brandi curse and swear that he would become a strong man and would not embarrass him. Tang En suddenly felt a little hope rising in his heart. Maybe this little guy would really live up to his name one day...
Bran's enemy? Haha, it’s quite interesting to think about it.
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Although the journey back is very long, there are no twists and turns. This is also inevitable. The northern wasteland is too vast. With Tang En's ability to hide in disguise, as long as his brain does not suddenly short-circuit and he crashes into the Mad Eagle Tribe's base camp and is recognized, the so-called blockade will not matter to him. It's basically a joke.
Relatively speaking, how to pass the Bran border is still a problem.
Well, it's just a small problem. The Bran border stretches for thousands of miles, and it is impossible to heavily guard it everywhere. Otherwise, there would be no situation where Northern Wilderness barbarians would come to Bran to rob when there was a shortage of food in winter.
There is no doubt that this border line must have flaws, and there are quite a few. However, Tang En did not intend to look for these flaws. Firstly, it would be a waste of time, and secondly, any place with such weak defenses was basically far away from the town. And Tang En returned to Bran after such a long time, and his eyes were dark. Naturally, he wanted to find a town first to inquire about the current situation of the Gray Army.
Therefore, since you don’t want to be so troublesome, you naturally need to use your brain. Of course, this is not difficult for Tang En...
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More than ten days later, in the Zichen Defense Zone, there was a fairly lively border checkpoint.
In the morning, the city gates were wide open and people were coming and going. Not only the Bran people, but if you glance around casually, you can also see many big and round Northern Wilderness people. The two passed each other by without seeing any conflicts or disputes, as if they had never met before.
This situation seems extremely weird, but it is actually very harmonious. Because the Northern Wilderness people who appeared here were not soldiers, but businessmen.
Bran and Beihuang are at loggerheads, but this does not affect the trade between the two countries, especially in a relatively peaceful period.
After all, they are two completely different regions, and each will always need something from the other. In this way, it is necessary to exchange what is needed. Of course, there are very few trade levels like this. Not only are there strict restrictions on the number of people, goods, etc., but they are also very unstable. Basically, whenever there is a war, it will be completely closed down to prevent the intruders. This is why ** activities are so rampant.
At this time, a group of medium-sized Northern Wasteland caravans slowly passed through the main gate of the checkpoint and entered the territory of Bran after being inspected.
Just after entering, the door of a dusty carriage in the center of the caravan opened, and a woman with delicate features and beautiful appearance jumped down lightly, looked back at the checkpoint gate, took a gentle breath, and raised the corners of her mouth: "Haha, I am Hu Hansan. It’s back again!”
That's right, the woman still dressed as Lan Sha is Tang En. The method he chose was to enter Bran through this formal route, so that he could reach the city the fastest without any trouble.
Of course, this kind of formal business groups generally do not dare to bring people in casually, mainly because they are worried that political issues will affect their business. But I have to say that Lansha's disguise is really easy to use. No one can make up an excuse to visit relatives, and no one has the heart to refuse a beautiful woman's request. And the people of the Northern Wilderness are also human beings, so naturally they are no exception.
"Uh... Hu what?" A young man from the Northern Wilderness dressed in Bran's clothes, who was the leader of the caravan, walked up from the gate of the checkpoint and asked doubtfully.
"Oh, it's nothing, thank you." Tang En acted like a lady and chuckled, "Thank you for letting me enter the caravan. I know this has brought you some trouble."
Hearing this, the young man from Beihuang shook his head and spread his hands carelessly: "It's okay, it's just a small problem. Bran is greedy. You only need to pay a small amount of money, and they won't care where you come from or what your identity is."
"Haha..." Tang En chuckled and nodded without retorting.
This is indeed the case. Every Northern Wilderness person who comes to do business has a registered identity in Bran. Logically speaking, black people like Tang En are not allowed to enter.
However, there are no absolutes in the world, and those who can come to guard this desolate and desolate border checkpoint will naturally not be soldiers with a background. With the glorious idea of making a little profit, as long as the money is in place, they will turn a blind eye to most things that are not excessive.
After chatting for a few words, Tang En formally said goodbye, saluted and said: "Thank you for your generous help, which made my journey very relaxed and enjoyable. I think it is time to say goodbye now, and I wish your career goes well. "
"Well, thank you." He nodded with a smile, paused, and said hesitantly, "Miss Shia, I hope your visit to relatives goes well this time. Well, if... I mean if, there is no malicious intention. If there is a problem with your visit to relatives and you have no relatives here, you can choose to come back to me. Well, if you are not used to life in Beihuang, I also have a place to live here..."
This was considered a veiled courtship. The corner of Tang En's mouth twitched, he touched his nose, and interrupted: "I'm sorry, you are very charming. Well, but I'm really sorry."
"Uh...it doesn't matter. It's not your fault, it's my presumption." He shrugged. Although he tried his best to hide it, he could still easily catch some regrets from the expression of the young man in the Northern Wilderness. After the scene became slightly colder, he still felt a little regretful. He asked reluctantly, "Why?"
"Because... our last names don't match, I'm sorry."
"If you have different surnames, you can cultivate them slowly... eh?"
Taking advantage of the moment when the young man in the Northern Wilderness looked numb, Tang En nodded politely, turned around and walked into the crowd, and disappeared in an instant.
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After a while, there was a remote corner of the level. Tang En decisively took off his disguise and returned to his original appearance, his face speechless.
It has to be said that everything has two sides. For example, this realistic Lansha disguise brought many conveniences to Tang En. On the one hand, it has disadvantages that put him in a state of laughter and laughter.
Skipping this small episode, Tang En walked around the level and found no place like the Thieves Guild that could provide information, so he grabbed a few wallets to buy a horse and left again, heading towards the city behind.
It took about three hours for Tang En to arrive at the gate of a medium-sized city. Naturally, the man with the face of Bran will not face any difficulties this time and enters the city smoothly. After making some inquiries, he went straight to the Thieves Guild.
Soon, Tang En felt a little emotional when he looked at the familiar double dagger symbol in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the time when he worked hard to upgrade the system in Laiyan City... He shook his head and stepped into the Thieves Guild Hall.
Tang En's previous crystal ball that could prove the assassin's identity had been destroyed in successive battles, so he went directly to the counter, knocked on the table, and said to the guild staff who looked inside: "I need some information. Regarding the Gray Army. The time limit... within three months."
The Thieves Guild provides this service, but it is an official organization after all. The information available here is naturally not too secretive and is basically information that can be found in newspapers in the past. And if there isn't one here, then you can only issue a task and ask the thieves to complete it.
However, in Tang En's view, the Gray Army and Bran now have a cooperative relationship, so this kind of news is naturally impossible.
Sure enough, "Three gold coins, sir."
The price was not expensive. Tang En casually took out three gold coins. After waiting for a while, the guild member handed over a thick stack of information.
His brows furrowed slightly. For some reason, Tang En suddenly felt that the guild member looked at him a little strangely, but he didn't think much about it. He took the information and walked to the side to find a place to sit down and read it slowly.
What Tang En didn't know was that when he left, the guild member first looked up at the wanted notice hanging high on the wall of the hall, and then glanced at him a few times without leaving any trace, his throat moved, and he swallowed...
…………(To be continued.)