People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 535 Major Events Before Return

Turin, in the corner of the cafe, Lavinia, dressed in black casual clothes and a wide-brimmed soft hat, was silently waiting for Lothar to leave.

Hearing the footsteps, she raised her head warily, only to find that the person coming was a little beggar dressed in rags.

"Miss, a big brother asked me to give you this note."

The little beggar handed the note to Lavinia and looked at the food on her table with some greed.

Lavinia glanced at the contents and stood up in a hurry: "All the food on the table is yours."

The content on the note is very brief:

I'm being targeted, we have to split up. In the evening, we will meet in the Dolomites. If I am delayed by something, you can go directly into the mountains and we will meet in Burgundy outside the Jura Mountains.

Lavinia felt a little heavy.

She was well aware of the dangers of returning from this trip, and originally did not plan to come back, but Lothar insisted. She originally wanted to end her plan to rent a mansion to help homeless people spend the winter, so she agreed.

She actually knew very well that Lothar was thinking about her.

Lavinia held the bag with her fingers very hard and pursed her lips tightly: "Be sure nothing happens, Lothar."

She regretted being separated from Lothar.

Without her help, how could Lothar be a match for those elite killers sent by the Yaxi family?

Alps.

Lothar had already bypassed the St. Bernard Pass, which was the route used by Emperor Napoleon when he led his army to surprise the Habsburg family's Lombard crown territory.

Standing on the high ground overlooking the town in the mountains.

The terrain here is steep, with snow-capped mountains halfway up, and a sizable town down below. The Wolf Clan has stationed a sizable coalition army here to guard against their northern neighbors who want to take advantage of Switzerland via Switzerland. The miracle of the Emperor crossing the Alps.

Because of the Alpine Road, it was very prosperous even in the Middle Ages.

“Saint Bernard (the patron saint of the Alps and mountaineers) bless me.”

Lothar crossed himself on his chest and looked back at the figure far behind his buttocks. He didn't dare to approach rashly and was worried about losing Lothar's trace, with a sneer on his face.

Of course, Lothar would not go through the pass openly. He chose to climb rocks and go around. With his physical fitness, he could do this.

After taking a short rest, Lothar took a deep breath of the cold mountain air, pulled out the boots that were stuck in the snow, and continued moving forward.

Lothar has been recognized by Lavinia, which means that his goal of recording this battle has been achieved.

But I always feel a little frustrated.

Therefore, before leaving, he planned to make big news.

Big news that shocked the entire continent!

Ahead, an open cliff gradually appeared. He stopped and spread the cotton-padded clothes he carried on the snow. He slowly sat down and placed the food in the package on the tablecloth that the cotton-padded clothes served as.

Two silent figures appeared not far away.

They were silent and calm, and roughly estimated that they were at least at the elite centurion level.

On Lothar's left hand was a bottle of red wine depicting St. Andrew's Cross (crossed cross). It was a red wine produced by the Order of the Golden Fleece in the Burgundy region. It had a mellow taste. He dropped by a wealthy businessman's house on the way. of.

He poured himself a full glass of red wine, drank it in one sip, raised his glass and said, "Want some?"

The two centurions looked at each other and ignored Lothar.

Lothar chuckled lightly and lit a cigarette for himself: "Even your role can only be used as a pawn to explore the path. Is your wolf master going to take action against me personally?" ?”

When it came to the Wolf Lord, one person could no longer remain silent and said coldly: "You are not worthy yet!"

The other person shook his head and whispered: "Keep an eye on him, don't let him get in."

Neither of them planned to take action directly.

Although Lothar's process of killing the Wolf Lord's inner guard was a bit tricky and had Lavinia's assistance, this achievement was real. The two of them were not confident that they could kill Lothar.

The two stared coldly at Lothar's every move.

But he found that Lothar's body was trembling slightly.

Not fear. Nor is it because of the cold weather.

Instead, get excited about your next plans.

The reason why he sent Lavinia away was that he didn't know if Miss Judge could be resurrected if something happened to her. He didn't have this worry. Jeanne had already tested it, and the battle recorded the death of the world, that is, one Just a dream.

"Is he accepting his fate?"

"Where is the Bologna woman?"

The two talked in low voices.

"I don't know, but what Lord Wolf mainly wants is to capture Lothar. The Bologna woman is not important."

"I understand, he should be planning to use himself as bait to find a way out for his lover."

One of the centurions looked at Lothar with a softer look.

"Forget it, just fulfill him."

Lothar was holding up a tortilla with shrimps, mutton and other ingredients in a rude manner and chewing it.

He hadn't eaten much in the past few days, and his stomach was empty. He felt like he was starving and thin.

After finishing a whole corn tortilla for three people, he raised his hand to the expensive Golden Fleece Abbey wine and downed it like a cow chewing a peony.

Followed by fried pork chops and lamb ribs, accompanied by a jar of pickled pickled cucumbers to relieve greasiness, I ate them all.

Looking at Lothar's eating state, a centurion couldn't help but said: "Isn't this guy's package filled with food? I'm worried that there are some powerful destructive weapons inside."

Another centurion sneered: "Saluzzo has abandoned him. How can he get any high-power weapons by himself?"

Time flies.

The package in Lothar's hand seemed to be an inexhaustible lunch box. He kept taking out all kinds of food and devouring it, which made the two centurions who monitored him feel... A little bit greedy.

"Finally finished eating."

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

Lothar threw away the shriveled package, picked up the bottle, drank the wine in one gulp, and then lit a cigarette in a leisurely manner.

"Where are your people?"

A centurion subconsciously replied: "We're almost there."

Seeing his companion glaring at him, he said helplessly: "This is not a secret that cannot be told."

The companion reminded him coldly: "Don't talk to him, don't forget, he is the murderer of Lord Victor. Don't show your sympathy for Lord Barat after he arrives."

Lothar smiled at the centurion who responded. He was about to show a kind smile, but remembered his companion's reminder and hurriedly suppressed it.

Wait a moment more.

The sound of hurried footsteps was faintly heard.

I saw an extremely burly man from the wolf clan, at least two and a half meters tall, slowly appearing in front of Lothar. His momentum was even greater than that of Victor, whom Lothar had fought against. He was obviously also the wolf lord's inner guard. A first-class person.

Seeing Lothar's leisurely look, he couldn't help but frown.

After asking the two centurions who were following him, a sneer appeared on his face: "Boy, actually, you don't have to be in a hurry to eat your meal. Our Yaksi family is not unreasonable. If you just surrender and be captured, you can live again." After a while, come with us back to Naples to face trial.”

Lothar shook his head: "Sorry, I didn't have that plan."

"it's a pity."

As soon as the words fell, the Wolf Lord's inner guards were already marching towards Lothar with steps as steady as a mountain.

Regardless of whether this kid really gave up resistance or had other plans, it was always right to take down the real owner first.

(End of this chapter)