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Chapter 101: Setting the Character


Baldhead killed Ted, and no one wanted to keep him.

Since he thought it was better to die, then it would be his turn next.

The bald man looked at the men slowly approaching him, and was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

"Kill him" Gordon yelled angrily even if he didn't want to kill his teammates.

Now the bald man is not considered a teammate, only an enemy.

So everyone chased after him The bald man escaped all the way to the door.

The thick iron door could not be opened quickly, and the high wall next to it was also difficult to climb over.

He turned around, slowly backed away, looked at the four men approaching who were obviously trying to kill him, and begged for mercy in horror: "No, please, I can't help it, who doesn't want to survive..."

"We really want to survive, but we can't kill each other."

Gordon was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

No matter what Rudolph was, he could at least come up with some excuse, and he was not so shameless.

"Kill him, kill this bastard" Jeffrey shouted excitedly from behind.

Cheng Qianxun watched the scene in front of her quietly.

She didn't want to see such a thing, but keeping her head bald would only be a disaster.

He would definitely wait for the opportunity.

The next target might be her, or anyone. .

He will strike first and assassinate four people before automatically being promoted.

"Don't, don't..."

The bald head knew that this was not a joke, and his back was already close to the iron door.

His face turned pale with fright, and he subconsciously held on to the iron door and continued to move back.

An astonishing scene happened next.

His body soared into the air, getting higher and higher. . .

It wasn't that he flew up, but that he climbed up like a gecko.

Everyone stared at him as he climbed higher and higher.

When he climbed to the top of everyone's heads, he suddenly understood something.

He turned over on the iron door and climbed up quickly using his hands and feet.

He climbed to the top of the wall in a few clicks.

"Hahaha..."

He put his hands on his hips.

He laughed arrogantly: "So I have this special ability.

With this, do I still need you?

You can just wait in there to die."

After saying that, he turned over and disappeared outside the wall.

Fly over the eaves and walk over the wall. . .

Everyone stood silently at this time.

Cheng Qianxun walked over and said softly: "If we don't die, he will come back.

Now let's think about what to do next."

Jeffrey said from behind: "Of course I eat first, I'm starving to death."

Everyone is hungry.

We haven’t eaten breakfast and we have been working hard until now.

We are already ravenous.

Eating is necessary.

But the current situation still needs to be clarified.

Suddenly I heard shouts from outside: "Look, the wizard...

Oh my god, he's climbing on the wall.

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It's so scary...

Kill him quickly, he went to the woods..."

There was a noisy sound outside, as if many people were chasing the bald head.

"Let's go take a look inside the house."

Gordon turned around and looked at Ted lying on the ground: "We'll bury him later."

Walking into the house, it is a angled roof house with three floors.

Very strong European style.

Family portraits also hang on the walls.

The painting shows that the fields where various vegetables were grown were originally gardens, and it was once a castle where wealthy people lived.

The ground floor is a hall where dances can be held, and next to it is a restaurant with a rectangular dining table.

The silverware on it sparkled.

Go upstairs from the stairs and open the rooms, including a study room and a bedroom.

Open the heavy wooden wardrobe.

Inside are very old medieval costumes.

Reger took out one, which was very fancy, and he put it on his body.

Everyone laughed immediately "Just like a clown" Jeffrey described it viciously and vividly.

Of course, he still has time to be considered a childish child.

Reger looked in front of the bronze mirror: "Bavaria is the predecessor of Germany, and I am quite familiar with this period of history.

I wrote a historical survey of the fifteenth century in my high school paper, and I got an A.

This is the middle of the fifteenth century.

A rich landowner's clothes.

I didn't expect that I could wear this.

It seems that this clothes was custom-made for me.

You can look in other rooms and find something suitable."

So everyone started to search, and not long after, they found clothes that fit in a row of rooms on the second floor.

Put it on and go out Looking at each other's clothes, everyone couldn't help laughing.

What kind of clothes are they all?

Regel also added a pair of exaggerated green bloomers underneath, and also wore a huge hat with feathers on one side.

It was almost like he was acting.

Sneijder is also very luxurious, and the funny thing is that he also has a white wrinkled collar around his neck that looks like wrapping paper.

The clothes of the others were a bit better, just linen or gray cotton top and bottom shorts.

Reger looked around and analyzed: "Obviously Satan has even assigned our roles.

Sneed and I are wealthy landowners.

Rudolph is wearing farmer's clothes, while Gordon is wearing clothes Better, he should be the groom.

Jeffrey's clothes are just average, so he can't be our son, he can only be Gordon's son."

"I don't want to be the groom's son."

Jeffrey rolled his eyes.

"Either be the son of a groom or a farmer."

Gordon raised his eyebrows with a rare sense of humor: "I'm not happy to have another son."

Jeffrey looked at Gordon's baggy top and gray trousers that were as tight as leggings, and then at Rudolph, who was wearing a linen pullover and baggy trousers of the same material.

He muttered: "Can't you give me a role like a prince or aristocrat, and make me wait for someone?

Besides, this farmer and I are not of the same race, and our eyes and hair color are not similar."

"It can be said that I seduced the master's sister and gave birth to him."

Rudolf sneered: "My stupid son."

"Go away."

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Jeffrey glared, and then said helplessly: "Then I will be the groom's son."

"What about me?"

Cheng Qianxun raised his arms and showed off his clothes.

God knows what this thing is, a floor-length skirt, lantern sleeves, and a high collar.

Reger stepped forward and helped her do it again: "This is the dress of a Bavarian female noble.

The collar cannot be open.

This is the middle of the fifteenth century.

Opening your collar is undoubtedly like wearing a bikini in the twentieth century.

It should be.

And a hat” "Hat" Cheng Qianxun thought about it for a moment: "I didn't see the hat."

"Go and have a look."

Reger walked into Cheng Qianxun's room next to him and Sneijder.

The furnishings inside were comparable to the master room.

"This is a hat."

Reger took out an exaggerated cone-shaped thing with a long tulle on the top from the tall cardboard box on the table next to him.

Reger arranged her hair slightly and put on the hat: "Everyone in this era wears hats.

Go back and put on all the hats."

After a while, everyone took out their hats and put them on, looking even weirder.

The worst Rudolf, wearing a black felt hat and only holding a farm tool in his hand, looked like a farmer from the fifteenth century.

Cheng Qianxun felt that she really looked like someone from a fairy tale: "What kind of housekeeper or maid am I?"

"How about just being the hostess," Sneijder said jokingly.

"She shouldn't be the hostess."

Reger told the truth: "Your clothes are not from Bavaria.

They look like French aristocratic court clothes from the same period.

And you look oriental, so I don't know what your role is." ” At this time, there was a violent knock on the door.

Everyone went to the window and peeked out secretly.

A large group.

About a hundred people dressed as farmers, holding various agricultural tools, were led by a man wearing black clergyman's clothing.

There's a loud knock on the door.

You can still hear their roars: "Open the door, the wizard inside will open the door."

A woman screamed: "I see them dressed in devil's clothes."

"I also saw that wall-climbing wizard coming out of it," another person shouted.

The man who looked like a monk immediately raised the cross hanging on his chest and shouted loudly: "In the name of God, I order you to open the door immediately."

"Yes.

Wizard, open the door."

People knocked on the door more and more frantically.

What a mess Gordon looked at the many people gathered outside and couldn't figure out the point: "What are they doing?"

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the man who will live in this country five hundred years later, Regel.

I'm really grateful that he did this subject in high school Regel thought for a while and finally said the answer: "It's a witch hunt, right?"

Witch hunter Reger explained: "In ancient times, there was no scientific view, and all unexplainable phenomena were considered witchcraft.

For more than two hundred years from the 15th to the 17th century, a large number of witches and wizards were burned and drowned.

Witches.

It seems to be Bamberg.

In a town of about six thousand people, six hundred were burned to death in five years."

"Six hundred in five years" Rudolf was stunned: "That's equivalent to burning one to death every two days."

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"There are more people burned to death in other places."

Reger shook his head repeatedly: "This is a dark history.

In the past, religion had been clearing out heretics, but in the fifteenth century, it targeted witchcraft.

Even some three or four hundred The village was burned down until only a few women were left.”

"Historian, let's talk about it later."

Sneijder smiled bitterly: "Now you have to find a way to get rid of these people.

There are so many people.

Your divine power may not be able to deal with it.

If you don't think of a way, they will.

Climb in with a ladder and burn us all."

"Maybe not burning him to death."

Reger said seriously, "Or hanging him first and then throwing him into the river to drown."

"They're all going to die anyway."

Jeffrey said impatiently: "It depends on which of us dies first.

Let's think of a solution quickly."

Rudolph said to Jeffrey grimly: "Isn't this your strength?

Now is the time for you to show off your IQ."

The sound of banging on the door became louder outside, and someone actually suggested moving a ladder.

Jeffrey shouted angrily: "But this is the Middle Ages, how can I figure out what the idiots outside are thinking."

"So there's something you can't do."

Rudolph was extremely controlled, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, looking a bit sinister and proud: "I have a method, it's just a prototype, let's add the others."

"Hurry up then."

Gordon paid close attention to the movements outside and reminded: "They are moving the ladder.

We still have about ten minutes

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