People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 361 Epilogue
On the walls of the city, there are corpses lying here and there, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of blood.

"Uncle Leon, what do you think of the current family?"

"Ah, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

The wolf girl on the city wall, wearing a slim leather jacket and jeans, was wiping the blood-stained long sword in her hand.

Centurion Leon held a blood-soaked cigarette in his mouth, struck a few matches but failed to ignite it, and simply held it in his hand again, thinking about Celinina's question.

"Actually, at the beginning, I was also puzzled by the big cousin's decision. After all, he abandoned the name of Basilicata and wanted to take in those homeless people. Even if he was the patriarch, it caused quite a disturbance. People have been together for a long time, and it’s actually pretty good when you think about it.”

"You have been away from home for too long, and it is normal to feel strange when you first come back. If you get used to it, I think you will be happy to accept these new tribesmen."

Leon said with a smile: "The outdated habit of judging a person's nobility by bloodline should have been thrown into the garbage dump long ago. Nina, you may be deeply influenced by those old antiques. You still have to read some things yourself. Only by experiencing it can we judge.”

Celinina was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Yes, he is right. He is not an ambitious man who brazenly started a civil war for his own selfish desires. I shouldn't blame him."

Leon was slightly startled: "There is nothing wrong with it. Nina, you must have suffered a lot outside these years."

"Actually, it's okay. The Saluzzo family treats me fairly well."

Leon opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Sending Cellinina to the Saluzzo family was by no means a meaningless move.

Without this nomination certificate, the Yakesi family would have sensed the threat of the Wolf Clan Federation in Texas many years ago and would have strangled it in the cradle. This is why Basilicata has always been The reason why some clansmen remained in the ancestral land.

Giuliano tried to prove to the old wolves that he was still "one of them".

Leon sighed lightly: "Nina, everyone has to pay something for the family. In fact, I can understand what my cousin is doing. If it were me, I would do the same."

"Big cousin hardly showed a smile during your absence. I think he must miss you very much."

Celinina shook her head expressionlessly: "I don't blame him, it's just that I really don't have any sense of intimacy with him."

Back to the family this time, although the clansmen haven't seen each other for many years, they are still enthusiastic.

But she could clearly perceive an invisible gully between them.

She didn't know how much sweat the clansmen had shed in this new world over the years.

The clansmen don't know what kind of experience she had when she was a child, when she was dependent on others and had no relatives, and in the arduous assassin training. Perhaps time can smooth everything out, but
"When this war is over, I will leave."

"leave?"

Leon was a little surprised: "Nina, I'm serious, you should experience the atmosphere of the new wolf tribe, and when you integrate into this place, you will find that this place is far more suitable for life than Italy. I can take you to ride horses and go fishing, everyone. Put on all the gear and go hunting monsters in the wilderness, go to New York, New Orleans big cities to see those tall buildings. There are so many interesting things here."

"It's not up to me to decide."

Celinina shook her head: "I have to leave with the adults - there is a new home that I have already integrated into, so I don't waste any more energy and integrate into this place."

"Is that your Excellency the captain?"

"Ah."

Leon fell silent.

He knew that there is no free assistance in this world, but he never thought that the price would be Celinina again.

"If you don't want to, I'll go and tell your captain, how can I say that your cousin is a strong one among the centurions, and if I serve for that captain, maybe I can replace you."

There was a clear lack of confidence in Leon's tone.

In the side-by-side battle just now, he also saw that the little girl who couldn't even grasp the sword steadily and would cry when she fell to the ground had grown into a head-on battle that was not inferior to him, and her killing efficiency would only be more terrifying Top assassin.

This means that whether it is talent or diligence, Cellinina can be ranked first in the history of the entire Basilicata family and even the history of the Wolf Clan of the Two Sicilies.

If it weren't for such an excellent Celinina, how could we invite Ms. Rangna and Ms. Prajna to help the Wolf Clan Federation at any cost?

"no need."

Celinina raised her hand and threw out the wiped swords. They flew into the air and fell into the scabbard precisely, making a crisp sound.

"My lord is very kind to me, and I also like to work under him - he also has a career, has his own ideals and pursuits, but he will not compromise because of this."

A smile appeared on Celina's face.

She had thought that if the position of the adults and father were switched, the adults would definitely not choose to let her be the proton, even if it would save him many detours and buy more time for the family to develop.

She could even imagine the adult's expression when faced with this dilemma: "You want Celinina to be the proton? Then I won't be a beggar on my knees?"

There are many things that cannot be distinguished from right to wrong.

Patriarch Giuliano did nothing wrong, and she, Cellinina, did not forgive Patriarch Giuliano, nor did she do anything wrong.

Celinina stood up suddenly, and the brick wall behind her was pierced by a dagger that eluded her like a poisonous snake.

Dodging this sneak attack, Celinina came not far away, stared at the original position, and whispered: "Teacher, you are here again."

"Yes."

The man with a hideous scar on his face took off his top hat politely: "The Saluzzo family must make some achievements in this battle, either kill a big fish or die a big fish .”

"Teacher, who do you think is a fish?"

Celinina's expression was determined, and the unsheathed twin swords danced in her hands like a sword flower.

"It depends on whether your skills are up to par."

"Hey, don't treat me like air."

Leon puffed out his chest and said loudly.

The man smiled and said, "It's okay, originally there were only two big fish to choose from, but now there are three."

The status of the Saluzzo family in the Wolf Clan of the Two Sicilies is very embarrassing, because Saluzzo was once an ally of the Basilicata family, and the two parties have a covenant and marriage relationship that has been established for hundreds of years.

Therefore, in order to avoid Saluzzo being implicated, he must, and has to do so.

"Are you ready, either kill me or die by my sword."

Celinina didn't answer, the afterimage still stayed in place, her figure flew into the air like a frightened bird, and the blue light shone on the double blades, which belonged to her unique talent - the power of the throat !
"It's a killer move as soon as you come up, number three, it seems that you are no longer confused."

The man gave a compliment.

The black enchantment gradually shattered, and scarlet blood flowed from it.

Banruo looked at Lothar, and there was still an ancient well of silence in his black and white eyes.

The four centurions and more than a dozen elite wolves who were pulled into the barrier, except for the one who was tied into a hedgehog at the beginning, have all gone missing, not even the first lump of rotten meat, which makes people wonder Thinking of extreme fear.

Lothar asked: "Is it all resolved?"

"Well, it took a lot of effort, and there is a powerful character in it."

She paused slightly, and said again: "I was a little ugly just now?"

"It's a little bit, but it's okay to have an ugly fighting posture. Isn't it the same for my half-dragon transformation?"

Prajna took a deep look at him and said nothing.

"I still have a lot of power left, and the soul energy provided by this extraordinary battlefield is sufficient."

"Go support others, just leave it to me here."

Hannya nodded: "If you need help, call me anytime."

Lothar smiled and said: "You don't have to worry too much about my safety. After all, this is just a combat record world. I will die when I die. As long as I help the Texas wolf clan win this war, it is very rare. Opportunity, sort out your perception of power."

Banruo nodded slightly: "Got it."

(End of this chapter)