The Masked Saint Volume 4 Ice Road 005. You are a swindler Full Net

  Red ticket, red ticket, I want my beloved red ticket

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  In the howling north wind, Kasimir followed Dufan's figure, taking deep and shallow steps on the ice field for a while, finally arriving inside Dufan's camp.

  Due to the north wind being unable to blow into this camp, coupled with the fact that the bonfire from earlier was still burning, it was a few degrees warmer inside the camp compared to outside.

  Du Fan walked ahead of the horse, looking at the still pitch-black ground, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He turned his head to look at Feilei, his eyes full of doubt: The rest of those guys, didn't they really run away?

  Although Ferre was also skeptical in his heart, he also knew that if the few of them couldn't stop those magical beasts just now, then the large army on this side probably wouldn't come to rescue them either. After all, compared to that mission, a few human lives were nothing.

  At this moment, he didn't dare to say anything more and could only carefully run into the tent. A moment later, he came out with a strange expression, holding an ice block in his hands.

  Du Fan glanced at the ice block in Fei Re's hand, only to see a pair of numbers "39" and "57" etched on it with the tip of a sword. He couldn't help but furrow his brow for a moment before understanding dawned on him.

  This method of digital communication is a specific cryptic language within the Holy See, where each number represents a word, phrase or sentence on "The Temple", these sentences are meaningless when separated, but together they convey different meanings.

  Du Fan spent a few years in the Sacred Court, and this method of transmission was naturally recognizable. After reading it for a moment, he understood what the ice block meant. It roughly said that when the situation was critical earlier and people were organized to go rescue them, they had already been safe and sound. This passage made Du Fan feel suffocated in his heart, but it was the last part that made him slightly vigilant.

  Finally, as mentioned earlier, the sudden appearance of this Snow Fox Mercenary Group on the northern ice plain is likely to be suspicious, and it's possible that they are spies from Roland Academy. Therefore, Alfred let Dufan respond randomly and pay close attention, while the main force temporarily hides and conceals their strength, making it easier to discover whether all this is a conspiracy or just a coincidence.

  In short, Alfred meant to let Dufan put on a good show in front of the Snow Fox Mercenaries to test them out.

  The note also said that for safety considerations, Alfred had Tasia nun stayed as well, in case of need.

  Du Fan despised Alfred in his heart, and if Tasia hadn't been unable to bear the cold, he would have left her behind.

  As for why Nicholas was taken away, Du Fan selectively forgot.

  But despise whoever you want to despise, Dufan also believed a bit of what Alfred said.

  He couldn't care less about the strange gaze of those four guys from the Snow Fox Mercenary Group, and casually crushed the ice in his hand. He signaled a Temple Knight to light a bonfire, and the rest went to guard the outer camp. Only then did he sit down, waving his hand: "So you're Kasimier, right? You all sit down too. Since the deal is already settled, I won't make things difficult for you. As for your injuries..."

  As he spoke, Du Fan casually pulled out a small bottle and tossed it over, but the bottle was only filled with ordinary wound medicine, which wasn't worth much money.

  However, Casimir's face was also filled with gratitude. After the four of them had applied the medicine to their wounds, he finally spoke up: "Sir, no matter what, I, Casimir, must express my heartfelt thanks to you all for your great kindness. Not only did you save us without holding any grudges, but you have also treated us so well that it's truly embarrassing."

  Du Fan sneered inwardly, but a few smiles appeared on his face as he said, "Your Excellency Casimir is too polite. As a businessman, since we've already negotiated the deal, I'll naturally treat you as honored guests. This is just a little medicine, what's there to be overly courteous about?"

  Kasimir felt depressed, thinking that this was how they treated their distinguished guests? Using such trash that cost only a few gold coins to entertain him, could it be considered as treating him with respect? If they were really treating him as a distinguished guest, why didn't they bring out the miraculous medicine they used earlier?

  Although he thought so, Kasimir's face didn't show any dissatisfaction, instead, he still looked moved and said: "Even if it's just a little medicine, this is something that can save lives! This respected sir is really too polite to me, thank you for your rescue, thank you for saving our lives. If possible, please tell us your name, Snow Fox Mercenary Group will remember this name firmly in their hearts, never forgetting"

  Du Fan sneered inwardly, but his smile remained calm as he said, "Let's just forget it."

  Kasimir burst out laughing, as if he had suddenly understood something. "I know that in a place like this, no matter who you are, you won't casually reveal your name," he said with a grin. "But I swear on my honor, and on the honor of our Snow Fox Mercenary Band, we absolutely will not leak your names! It's just... You saved us from those idiots, but if we don't even know the name of our savior, that would be too damn idiotic!"

  As he spoke, Kasimir struggled to his feet and said: "I, Kasimir, am the commander of the Snow Fox Mercenary Band. Most of our mercenaries have sacrificed themselves tonight, but there are still a few useless guys like us left. This knife-wielding guy is called Dixie, a third-level warrior. The one with the bow and arrow is our mercenary band's only archer, called Black Hawk. As for this last one..."

  At this point, Casimir's face showed a hint of ambiguity: "This is Miss Aileen, her identity is terrifying when spoken out loud, she is a magician."

  As he introduced them, Du Fan glanced at the warrior and archer, who didn't seem particularly special. However, the so-called magician, after wiping his face clean, appeared to be quite handsome, despite having a few freckles on his nose. He seemed unfazed by the cold, wearing a tattered black robe that accentuated his slender figure, with subtle curves visible beneath the thin fabric.

  However, in Du Fan's eyes, her appearance was no better than that of the several female servants at home who were as flat as a washing board.

  She seemed to have noticed Du Fan's gaze and smiled slyly, then threw a flirtatious glance over.

  Du Fan couldn't help but feel a wave of disgust in his heart. This so-called magician Ailin seemed to be a guy who was promiscuous with women.

  Noticing Du Fan's gaze, Kasimier burst out laughing and revealed a smile that only men would understand. He said in a low voice: "Our Elwynn magician has always had a liking for young heroes like you, sir. I believe that if you're willing, you'll definitely have the chance to get close to her tonight!!!"

  Looking at Kasimir's smiling face, which was similar to that of a street urchin, Du Fan couldn't help but feel a bitter smile in his heart. He had to change the subject and said: "Kasimir, you're joking, how could I have such an indecent thought about a noble lady? Kasimir, please don't joke around."

  Kasimir saw Dufan speaking seriously, and after glancing at the slightly greenish smile on Dufan's face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing in his heart. This guy, despite being wealthy and looking like a leader, was too inexperienced in both combat and social interactions. As long as I let Aileen take care of it tonight, I don't believe you'll be able to handle it.

  Thinking of this, Kasimir was even more excited in his heart, but he was afraid that Dufan's face would be tender, so he smiled and said: "Alright, respected sir, I won't joke around. You see, we've all introduced our identities, but you still refuse to reveal yours, isn't that a bit...?"

  Cassimir stopped here, staring at Dufan with an expectant gaze, thinking to himself, I don't believe you can still conceal your identity in this situation?

  "My name" Dufan's face showed a few hesitant expressions, and after a moment, he let out a sigh and said: "Alright, since Count Casimir must know, I'll say it. However, please keep this secret for me. My name is Alfred, and I can be considered a minor noble."

  The Temple Knight standing next to him listening to Du Fan's words almost burst out laughing, this Du Fan actually used Lord Alfred's name, it was really

  However, Casimir nodded seriously and muttered "Alfred" a few times, secretly laughing to himself: This guy really has no experience, these few sentences have already revealed his identity, once I figure out your background, you'll know how to die. Nevertheless, Casimir still said with a serious face: "This name, we will definitely remember it, if we can survive this time and walk out of the northern ice field alive, we will definitely find a way to repay the favor."

  Du Fan looked at Casimir's seemingly extremely excited expression and thought, "Casimir, do you really think that Du Fan's brain was kicked by a pig? This fake expression of yours can only be used to deceive naive little friends who have never seen the world. You're still too tender to act in front of me!"

  Although that's the case, Du Fan's face revealed an embarrassed smile as he said: "Your Excellency Casimier is being too polite, let's just forget about this matter for now and talk about future things in the future."