Looking at the group of knights standing in front of him, as well as Templera, who was holding a spear and looking livid, secretly adjusting his breath, Wilson showed a contemptuous smile.
"Hey! General Temple! It seems that you do have a close relationship with this group of thugs. Otherwise, how could you protect me like this? You clearly saw her attacking me first, but you actually blocked my counterattack in public. If you act like this, Is it selfish? Did you fall in love with this fair girl? Or was she ordered by someone?" Wilson's ugly voice sounded, and he was actually questioning Templeton.
When Templer heard this, he didn't turn around for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, he understood the meaning of Wilson's words. This guy didn't talk about his despicable behavior at all. Instead, the villain complained first and then bit back. Moreover, this person's words were obscene and he did not have the demeanor of an envoy from a great power.
He leaned forward slightly with the spear in his hand and said loudly: "Mr. Wilson, I respect you as a special envoy of a great power, so I treat you with courtesy. You know what happened just now. Do you want to confuse right and wrong in front of everyone? That's all, let's do it. Everyone is brought back to the palace, and the right and wrong will be decided by the public."
Templeton already felt that there must be something fishy about what happened today, and it was definitely not as simple as a street fight.
At the same time, he still had concerns about Wilson's identity, and he didn't want to make the matter a big deal, let alone fall into the other party's tricks.
Wilson's words just now smacked of conspiracy, which forced Templeton to temporarily put aside her personal grudges, suppress her anger, and deal with them more carefully.
"Public opinion? Huh!" Wilson glanced at Temple's long spear that was emitting white light, and said coldly: "This woman just made a sudden attack on me. There must be something hidden in it. I want to take her back directly for questioning. Here is I don’t care about you anymore! Tell your men to move away!”
This remark immediately caused a commotion.
The crowd of onlookers was very disgusted with Wilson's despicable behavior and rude and rude attitude, and they talked a lot.
A group of knights saw that their general was first used as a human shield by this guy and almost died, and now he was verbally insulted by the other party. They could no longer hold back. The seated war horse seemed to be able to sense its master's emotions, neighing and kicking, becoming restless.
"In the land of Su Lier, who has the power to ask the royal guards to retreat except the queen!?" Templeton shouted angrily. He was completely angered by Wilson's arrogance, and he couldn't bear it anymore and had no choice but to retreat. He even knew that if he got out of the way today, not only would his reputation be ruined, but the royal guards would also find it difficult to hold their head high.
Templeton held the gun in his hand. Wrapped in white light, a cold fighting spirit emerged from the tip of the gun, and he pressed towards Wilson.
Seeing that he had successfully aroused the anger of everyone on the other side, Wilson was very satisfied. He just wanted to teach these barbaric Suril people how to show full respect to the strong.
Amidst the sinister laughter, Wilson took out the poisonous thread he had just used from his finger, lowered his voice slightly and said, "General Templeton, I am very disappointed with your performance. You see, this thread is one of mine." It’s a little gadget, I call it ‘Ruyi Poison Thread’.” As he spoke, he didn’t know what technique he used, and the thread seemed to be alive, stretching and spinning, and arranging various shapes as he manipulated it with his fingers. kind of attitude.
Ignoring Templer's shocked and angry gaze, Wilson continued: "I have worked hard on this gadget for twenty years before I can use it freely, and then I feel that I have some self-protection power as an injector. However, it wasn't until One day, I stepped into the high-level threshold and realized that many of my previous understandings were actually wrong. What I thought were great achievements were actually just jokes. It was a completely different world."
Listening to Wilson's words, Temple's expression became solemn. What he was facing turned out to be a high-level poison injection master.
Wilson accurately grasped the change in Temple's expression. He narrowed his eyes and continued: "Looking at your skills, you should be in the intermediate and advanced ranks. After all, you are still young and you still have the opportunity to reach higher levels." level. For these things, for these people, for those so-called honors, are you really willing to just give up and fall here? What's more, do you think you can fight a high-level poisoner with just a moment of courage? Have you tried your best to compete as an annotator? Have you ever thought about how many deaths and injuries your stupid behavior might cause?"
Temple clearly felt that Wilson's words were not a threat, let alone a show off. He could already feel the cold murderous intent from the other person's gray eyes.
When Wilson said these words, he did not draw any attention, but Templer could already feel the pressure from the opponent's powerful power, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Among the top ten known injector systems, the poison injector can be said to be a relatively special existence.
Because the poison element is almost everywhere in the world, and it will also be attached to other elements. Therefore, poison injection masters will gain more benefits through elemental affinity than injection masters from other factions. This also makes it much easier for poison injectors to break through the bottleneck through accumulation in the early and mid-term stages, and obtain advanced upgrades.
However, once a poison injection master reaches the intermediate or advanced level, it will be even more difficult to make further progress.
First of all, they live with toxins all year round, and their bodies will naturally be eroded to a certain extent. However, when an injection master moves towards a higher level, he needs his body to awaken greater potential to have a chance. At this time, for poison infusion masters, the toxins that remain in the body for a long time will cause obstacles.
Some long-established Poison Masters would rather stay at the mid-level and advanced levels than suffer backlash and end up with death due to the forceful rush to a higher level.
Secondly, although the poison element has a restraining effect on other elements, it will also be restrained by other elements. Therefore, when the Poison Injection Master advances to a high level, he needs to understand the laws that are higher than those of other elements. And this is not a state that can be achieved just by studying hard and practicing hard.
What is needed more is talent and chance.
Therefore, all injection masters with basic common sense understand how difficult it is to become a high-level poison injection master and how powerful it can be.
In fact, the fear of poison injectors does not end there, because compared to other elements, poison elements are more hidden, difficult to detect, and difficult to defend against.
Moreover, due to the characteristics of the elements themselves, most poison masters have a gloomy and ruthless personality. They are especially good at assassinations and raids, and their role in group battles is even more terrifying.
There is a saying circulating in the world of injection masters: "It is better to have a grudge against nine families than to be poisoned!" This means that it is better to have enemies with injection masters from other factions than to provoke a poison injection master.
If this poison injection master is good at doing things in the dark, then whoever angers him should not expect to have a good life!
The light flashed, and under tremendous pressure, Temple was forced to open the protective barrier.
There was a roar of cheers from the onlookers, who all thought this was a signal that Temple was preparing to attack. In fact, Templeton was in an embarrassing situation.
"Slow down! Don't do anything!" Qiu Dun, who had been watching the development of the situation, suddenly said. He came closer and saluted first Wilson and then Templeton. Then he said: "Dear General Temple, I am Chuton, the attaché of the Telji Federal Mission. I want to explain some things to avoid you misunderstanding."
Seeing that although Templeton still maintained a defensive posture, he did not interrupt his words. Chuton hurriedly continued: "The cause of today's incident is that the little girl stole something from our special envoy. That's why we want to She took her back for questioning. Because the incident happened suddenly and involved our privacy, we took action privately before notifying Su Lier officially. I didn’t want this little girl to have many people to protect her, so she resisted blindly and even killed and injured our guards. Many team members. In desperation, in order not to cause more casualties, and in order not to cause trouble to Su Lier officials, we notified the mediation team of the situation. Mr. Wilson must have been ordered to resolve the matter. I hope the general will not Misunderstand."
Churton's words were half true and false, and at the same time he tactfully preserved the dignity of all parties involved. In fact, they gave Templeton a way to let go of the matter.
After hearing this explanation, Templeton did not relax, because the truth was obviously not as simple as Chuton said. At the same time, he became more concerned about Zhuzhu's identity.
But how should one respond to Chuton’s rhetoric? Templeton began to think about countermeasures.
Seeing Temple's thinking expression, Chuton breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "As you saw just now, it was indeed the woman who made the first move. It is normal for Mr. Wilson to want to take her back for questioning. Now the mediation team The work is about to begin, I hope the general will focus on the overall situation and not cause conflicts among his own people!"
Qiu Dun's words were really out of good intentions.
Taking Zhuzhu back for questioning was the purpose of his trip, and he had to complete it under pressure.
Although, judging from the current situation, Wilson is the guarantee for him to complete the task. But at the same time, he was also very dissatisfied with Wilson's arrogant attitude and inferior methods. He also has a good impression of Templeton, who is upright and dares to stick to his principles when facing opponents with higher abilities than himself.
Although Churton didn't know the details of Wilson, he had already seen that this person would do anything to achieve his goals, and also found that Wilson seemed to be deliberately provoking Temple's anger.
He really didn't want to see Templeton suffer because of this incident, so he came out to explain and smooth things over, hoping to resolve the matter peacefully.
Wilson glanced sideways at Chowton, obviously very dissatisfied with his attempt to make peace.
Wilson already knew the origins of Silaire and Zhuzhu. He hijacked Zhuzhu, threatened Xiler, and obtained that important list to promote and complete the strategic layout of the entire region, including Suriel. He was the actual executor of this plan.
It was only because he and the McCann party he represented were unable to come forward directly that they found an excuse to let people from the Telji Federation kidnap Zhuzhu.
Wilson thought he knew the situation of the Silaire family well, but he never expected that this should be an easy job, but there would be many complications from the beginning.
First, the group of people who captured Zhuzhu were wiped out by the mysterious fire injection master. Then, when they were intercepted again in the mountains and forests, they were disrupted by a fat man who didn't know the details. They also got Xi Laer, who was probably already... News from senior annotator.
In desperation, Wilson decided to personally resolve the matter, but he was interrupted by Templeton's royal guards.
So, in fact, the anger in Wilson's heart was much stronger than what he showed! Especially when he almost suffered a big loss during the fight with Siler, this made it even more difficult for him to let go.
The second thing Wilson had to do when he came to Su Lier was to establish his authority. Only by letting these Suriel people, who are still immersed in the glory of the past, know to be afraid, know how to grovel, and know how to obey unconditionally, can he carry out the plan step by step.
Since Temple insisted on meddling in this nosy matter, Wilson would never mind taking advantage of them and "use the honor and confidence of the Suriel Royal Guards to establish their authority." This choice is also very good!
However, in addition to killing people, Wilson prefers to kill people.
That's why he deliberately aroused Dempla's anger and stirred up the excitement.
Next, he would give these ignorant and stupid Suriel people a thunderous blow. It will not only leave them with physical pain, but also break their hearts, so that every day in the future, whenever they think of Wilson or McCann, they will tremble with fear, and they will know that they have no other choice but to obey.
That's what Wilson had in mind.
Who would have thought that just when the show was about to shine, Chuton would jump out to smooth things over! ha! Stupid Tergi people!
Feeling Wilson's cold gaze, Qiu Dun was a little puzzled.
In his opinion, as a member of the mediation team, shouldn't it be his primary responsibility and purpose to promote peace and prevent fighting? In any case, Wilson should avoid conflicts with Su Lier officials! Then what was wrong with what I just did to reconcile it?
Qiu Dun began to secretly become wary. He really couldn't understand the thoughts of this high-level injection master with vicious methods.
"For me! Sometimes, hesitation is rejection!" Wilson said suddenly.
Temple was shocked when he heard this, and just as he was about to react, he saw that the poisonous thread on Wilson's hand had been electrocuted. He hurriedly raised the gun, but the poisonous thread suddenly changed its angle, bypassed the tip of the gun, broke through the barrier, and struck directly behind him.
Before the word "be careful" could be uttered, Templer heard a groan from behind and hurriedly looked back. I saw that one of the knights at the forefront had turned over and fell off his horse. The poisonous thread was in the center, and the exposed part was still trembling slightly.
The fallen knight was Temple's adjutant, a loyal partner who always followed him, and was his good friend.
At this moment, it was already a corpse, and the face that instantly turned gray was full of anger and disbelief.
"Humph! This is a lesson! I hope you can remember it! Now, take your people to catch that woman. This is another opportunity! Don't hesitate, I really hate being rejected!" Wilson said coldly The sound came, like a shovel stirring in a pot, unpleasant and harsh.
