Six Of Foxes (Six Foxes)

Reader

Inside the room unventilated and dark, Reader could only silently silence while listening to the words of the pale young man.

    Reader recognized the monster, once a lyric, he knew that Ken Lunark spent quite a long time in the dark. The reader could feel a dark aura from within the young man. He heard Lunark's name in prison, the young criminal who had seen all the children his age die before him. He was asked, but just kept quiet. For a dozen years, he's been doing dirty, brutal, vile work. Lunark was nicknamed ******** Krisbow for willing to commit any sin. And now the devil wants to break into the Royalemerald? Want to force Reader to do something rebellious, again.

    Reader continued to nail his gaze to Lurnak, without him noticing, Silva was watching him from earlier. The girl who made him sleep and woke up tied to a chair, like a gambling hall. The young man approached the Reader and began to talk about Arta Mortem, about the extraordinary rewards, and about the attempt to mock the Royalemerald. Reader does not know which are facts and which are fiction, but as Lunark said, Reader roundly said, "No."

    "Trust me, Reader. Being made to sleep and wake up in a foreign place is not a good start of a partnership, but you don't give us a choice, so think openly."

    "You may come and kneel, but my answer will still be the same."

    "You know, of course, I can get you back there, it's easy because Helf is in the infirmary."

    "Go ahead, I can't wait to deliver your ridiculous plan."

    "You think you'll come back with a whole tongue?"

    "Ken" said Silva.

    "Do as you please" Reader said. He will no longer betray his country.

    "I told you," Silva said.

    "Don't know I'm a witch," Hardik Reader, but his gaze was still on the pale young man, he no longer wanted to look at her.

    Tera straightened herself from her rocking chair, after from Hellgame, she could see the person clearly. Brown-skinned and gray-eyed, she was statured like a stork. "Without him, we ran aground" said Teram "Where might we break into the Royalemerald blind."

    Reader laughed, "Royalemerald can't be broken into at all." Ancient fortress and the combination of five layers of walls. The ancestors who made the fort and, its generation did not break up until now. At the same time save the treasure with the most sacred religion. Royalemerald impossible to penetrate.

    "Come on, Reader," said the devil. "There's definitely something you want. Our mission is noble, even taking it out of such a place can prevent wars here and there."

    "That won't happen, Erikson will be convicted and sentenced to death."

    "Your view is less distant, Reader. Perhaps the people of France do not want their country to be vacillated, as well as other countries. Aren't you a soldier, Reader?"

    Reader understands that Erikson in any hand will be used as a force, including war. But if it is indeed for the Saints, it never hurts to throw away vile children. "I refused" said Reader.

    "The six-million-year-old isn't changing your brain, either?"

    Reader spit, "Save your own money, Lunark."

    Unknowingly, in the mind of the Reader thought strange things. It's okay, if he escorts back to Hellgame, Reader will no longer mix to betray his country, he will return to Hellgame with a peaceful heart, although no longer valid. The reader looks back, as far as possible until it is tightly attached to the bond. All his attention he turned to Lunark, closed his lips as tightly as possible and began to speak. "I'll make a deal with you."

    "I'm listening."

    "I'll give you the Royalemerald plan, at least that's enough."

    "What reward do I have to pay for that valuable information?"

    "I don't need your money, I'll give you the floor plan for free." Reader was embarrassed to say that, but she still said it. "If you let me kill Silva Liveko."

    The brown-skinned young man let out a voice of disdain, disgust towards the noticeable Reader, while the young man sitting on the table stopped doodling, his breathing faltering. Even so, Ken did not seem surprised, he looked pleased. The reader felt an uneasy feeling that the demon knew exactly this was going to happen.

    "I can give you better rewards."

    What is better than revenge? "There's nothing else I want."

    "I can make you Dushenka again."

    "Are you a witch? Goddess Syel? I'm superstitious, but not stupid."

    "You can be both, but the point isn't that" Ken put his hand in the dark suit. "Here," said the young man, handing a piece of paper to the brown-skinned girl, the other demon. This one was walking at a light pace, hovering like a human from another world.

    The little girl greeted the paper and showed it to Reader. He's a Barchen, only a little he learned Calterville in prison. But the Calterville language was clear enough and while his eyes examined the sheet of paper. From there, the reader's heart starts to beat.

    Considering the new evidence we have received, Van Bould Reader was declared unconditional free of charge as a slave trader. It hereby states that _____________ has never and will not be involved in the slave trader case, this evidence is effective at this time as well. Accompanied by an apology from the court, and transportation money to return to his hometown. Thus this letter came directly from the Calterville government program without any pressure and accompanied by an apology from the court and the Calterville government.

    "What evidence?"

    Ken leaned back in the chair that Tera had occupied shortly. "It looks like Silva Liveko will be charged with lying under oath."

    Now Reader looked at Silva, he was unable to contain himself, his anger overflowing. Cruel, reciprocal is not enough, the girl will take her name if Silva is a slave trader.

    "Two months" Silva said slowly.

    "Two months?" Reader this time laughed out loud. Others watch the reader with concern

    "He's whipping what?" Tera asked as she pressed her hand against her beloved revolver.

    Ken shrugged his shoulders. "She's unstable, but she's all we've got."

    Two months, probably thrown into a comfortable prison, where he could lure both guards and deliver him bread and warm milk, or she will also persuade with her sweet mouth to pay the fine alone.

    "This woman can't be trusted just like that, Lunark. Any secret you want to get for Erikson will be handed over to Juwel."

    "Let me worry about that, Reader. You just take care of your share. That way, Erikson and arta mortem will be in the place of people who are capable of making it a mere rumor."

    If Lunark the demon was telling the truth, he would return to his hometown. The longing for his house to lull in the chest. Hearing the language spoken, playing with his friends, tasting sweet esma fruit can not be forgotten Reader. Welcomed back by an old family without being burdened by disgrace. And if her name is cleared, she can go back to being Dushenka again, the number one soldier of Barchen. With that he can pay for treasonous actions mistakes.

    "What if Erikson is dead?" Ask Lunark.

    "Etz Djel insists he's alive."

    From where the merchant Ken spoke understood very well about the people of Barchen. Reader knows very well if the person who has such terrible knowledge, he really will not be handed over easily. "What if he's really dead, Lunark?"

    "You will be forgiven."

    Before he got out of Hellgame, he easily weighed coming along with this demon crew, not knowing what the impact was but here he was. Dionysius would definitely tear up his forgiveness letter, he must have been very depressed by the behavior of Reader all along. Looks like doing this to Silva. No, the girl was completely wrong, and I wasn't. Surely Dionysius will understand, he will surely forgive Reader. As chairman Dushenka knew very well what his children were wrong. Or Ken will act, he's smart in resources and connections here and there.

    "We'll let you go" said Lunark. "I hope the prison hasn't wiped out your manners yet."

Reader nodded, so the brown girl removed the rope with a knife to watch.

    "I know you already know Silva" Ken continued. "The sweet girl who set you free is Krista, a secret thief and very skilled in her field. Tera Antares, he's our best sniper. Riverdale's birth, but don't take it lightly. This one's Reyn, the number one explosives expert at Krisbow."

    "Hendrik is more proficient" Silva said.

    The young man started to come down from the table. Her reddish hair fell over her eyes and said for the first time. "He's reckless, and certainly not very proficient."

    "He knows the field."

    "I am too."

    "Times?" Tera mediates.

    "Reyn's new in this field, he's much better later," Ken closed his eyes.

    Everyone suddenly saw Ken with a less convincing facial expression. Reader felt there was an incorrect air, he began to be confused and a little understood their solidarity.

    "What?" Repeat Ken.

    "No, maybe I was just wrong to think that you were acting like a sister" Krista said. Ken seemed indifferent to Krista's words.

    "Had he been new, he looked twelve years old" Reader said.

    "I'm sixteen" said Reyn gloomily.

    Reader doubts that. Maximum 15. Even her hair does not need to be shaved. At 18, Reader suspects that Ken is older than her. His eyes were old, but there was no way that Ken was older than him.

    For the first time Reader looked at them intently. What kind of team is this, for such a dangerous mission? He's the only one who knows what kind of risky mission they're going to encounter.

    "We'd better get Derry," said Tera, "he's good at pressure."

    "I don't like this" Krista said.

    "I didn't ask" said Ken. "Lagain, Reyn's not just one of those people who's good at blowing things up, he's our insurance policy."

    "Insurance for what?" Ask Silva

    "Include me, he's Reyn Etz djel" said Ken Lunark, while Reyn's cheeks flushed in embarrassment. "Lyen Etz Djel's son and assurances that we'll get sixty million cairo money."