Cosma Empire

“This… is this the Otis City Hall?”, a savvy postman pushing a bicycle that was twisted and twisted out of the town hall of Otis, where some of his clothes had been worn out. There is a thick layer of putty on it. His hair didn’t seem to have been repaired for a long time, and he didn’t know where to find a straw rod and tied it casually.

It was already mid-December, and the weather in the north was much colder than in the south. His whole person was frozen shiver coldly, and his lips showed a little green purple.

Looking at this guy who seems to be able to play eggs anytime, anywhere, a few passers-by circumvented him and they didn’t want to bother. Instead, the two young tourists who came to visit told the postman, here is the town hall of Otis.

Soon, Durin said that the guard had a postman to give him something, and he had to hand it over to him, asking him to look at him, or to put things directly in the booth.

Durin remembered from the corner of memory this time when he was on the phone with Mr. Cosma last month. Mr. Cosma said that something had been taught to the postman. I didn’t expect it to come now. He frowned and told the guard that he would go down and the empire’s postal system was really rotten. The thing that I was able to send in a few days was dragged for a month, and Durin had a smoldering heart.

But when he saw the postman, all the dissatisfaction turned into cloud smoke disappeared, because the postman he knew, the only postman on Purple Alfalfa Town, when he was a child, he called him “racing”, because Mr. Racing said You can ride your bike faster than your car. When he grew up, Durin called his real name, Mr. Sethi.

“Sethi Uncle… How come you?” Durin greeted him immediately, while taking two pieces of thicker clothes and hot water, and invited Mr. Sethi to a small meeting on the first floor. In the guest room. After letting Sety put on his clothes and give him a cup of hot water in his hand, his expression that seemed to be about to die was finally slowed down.

“There is something you can give me…” Durin saw a box without saying it. This box may be the only thing he and his car are well-preserved. No doubt, this must be Mr. Cosma. That thing to say. Durin some didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, “If you just send something, you can send it to the post office on the side of Tenel. How do you send it yourself?”

Sethi smiled a little thickly. “Because Mr. Cosma sent things to my hand, telling me that I must hand it over to you, this matter is very important to me, so I came over personally.” He turned back. Looking through the window, I saw a bicycle with no value for repairs on the edge of the square. “If it wasn’t for the night road in Lingu, I should be able to come a few days in advance.”

When he looked back at the bicycle, Durin, who was sitting across from him, saw the bicycle. He still thought that Mr. Sethi’s brain was a problem. He understood it at this moment.

There is no problem with Sethi. He has a “mission.”

There are many followers and companions of Mr. Cosma on Purple Alfalfa Town. Durin is not clear. It seems that Kira’s old lady, Layton, is obviously one. The sheriff who is always drunk is one, and there will be others. ? Perhaps Mr. Sethi is also one of the members, so he habitually obeys every request of Mr. Cosma, even if this request is a little bit stupid in Durin.

Although this is a very stupid thing, for Mr. Cosma’s phrase “handed over to him”, Mr. Sethi rode his bicycle from the southwestern border of the empire to the hinterland of the empire. This attachment and spirit are indeed respectable.

Seysey used to be a child of a wealthy slave, and was later saved by Mr. Cosma. He has been giving Mr. Cosma an “ultimatum” with a provocative taste. He always does a good job. One time Seysey was caught while sending a letter representing the organization, but the nobles looked at him as a postman and thought it might be just an innocent person, temporarily shutting him in jail.

It was amazing that he escaped and then stole the letter from the local lord’s study and placed it on the table in the living room before leaving the city.

He is a very serious person and a trustworthy person.

“Would you drive?” Durin asked, after he had a very ceremonial sense of putting the box on his hand from his hand.

Sethi nodded, “It will be a little bit, as long as it is something about transportation.”

It can be seen that what he said in his mouth is a modest statement. After all, riding a bicycle for nearly a thousand kilometers and being able to live to Otis is not only a simple one.

“I have extra cars here, you give me the Mason, he needs this now.” Durin just stood up and said that he was ready to go immediately, and Durin immediately pulled his arm. You should take a few days off, turn around and play around here, and go back in a few days, don’t worry.”

After letting Dove arrange for a place to stay next to his villa, Durin returned to the study with the things Mr. Cosma gave him and closed the door.

Dufo saw Durin’s rare seriousness, and immediately came over, Durin looked at him, and he looked at Durin.

“You open the box…” Durin pointed to the box wrapped in canvas.

Dufo immediately turned to find the knife that cut the envelope, tried it, and couldn’t open it. Canvas is not paper, this canvas is not only difficult to cut, but also has a certain waterproof function. Looking at Dufo and looking for a long time, he didn’t find a sharp knife. Durin pointed his finger and made a stroke.

He suddenly realized that his palm was on the box, and the canvas coat suddenly broke open. Durin took out a wooden box and opened the lid. It was filled with white cotton. It should be a fragile item, at least Durin thinks so. His hand caught it inside, touched a cold thing, and slowly took it out before he knew it was a white mask.

The lines of the mask are a bit grotesque, giving the impression that there is a hint of madness in the funny. The eyebrows of the mask have a dark red pattern with a semicircle and a rounded upwards. There are nine red points above the semicircle, like a sun that has just found half of its face from the sea level.

Durin immediately understood, this is Mr. Cosma’s mask, Blood Dawn’s mask. He handed the mask to Dufo and glanced at the box with a letter in the box. In the letter, Mr. Cosma not only arranged a “drama” for Durin, but also wrote some lines that seemed a little shy to him. With his current emotional intelligence and experience, how can he not see Mr. Cosma? This is to borrow his hand… Durin can’t find an accurate vocabulary to describe the word he wants to say.

Mr. Cosma couldn’t understand Henchman, a treacherous market like Mennon, who had to show off to him after he became a man. He said so in his letter. In fact, Mennon contacted Mr. Cosma without any show-offs, but he was somewhat fearful. After the ambush, Mr. Cosma sank for a while, then followed the New Party to overthrow the rule of the nobility, and Mr. Cosma disbanded Blood Dawn.

But Mennon united the group and became the leader. These people used to be the subordinates of Mr. Cosma. He arbitrarily took the group to the net of his own hands, although it was reasonable to say the past, but it feels a little worse. So he wrote a letter and Mr. Cosma chilled, expressed his respect and said it.

In Mr. Cosma’s view, this is showing off, shameless showing off, and he is also planning to kidnap Mr. Little Cosma, so he has already drawn a huge XX in Mr. Cosma’s mind.

He asked Durin to wear this mask before he killed Mennon, and then said the dialogue that Durin felt very embarrassing – the sun would always rise, and tonight, use your blood to kick off the dawn!

If this sentence is estimated to be good on the stage play, but I have to wear such a mask to say it… I always feel a bit awkward.

“Is this an antique?” Dufo turned over and carefully examined the mask in his hand, and he was awkward and a bit weighty.

Durin took the mask back and put it on his face. Looked through the eye hole and looked directly at the outside. There are still some differences. The production process of this thing is not simple!

He quickly took the mask off, put it back in the box and locked it in the safe. “It can be said that it is an antique, it can be said to be an era. I believe many people will be interested in it! Don’t divulge this matter. Go out, otherwise we might be a little troublesome.”

Blood Dawn killed many nobles in those years. These nobles also have friends and relatives. The nobles of the past are still nobles, and the times seem to have improved, but it seems that nothing has changed! They may avenge their loved ones, maybe not, but this is always a trouble, isn’t it?

Less than 120 kilometers from Durin, Amber put the token in his hand back into the bag, and he took off the glove and recorded something on the next book. After his careful inspection and verification, all the tokens found in the crime scene were forged. It seems that there is no difference between the tokens circulating in Otis City, but there is still a slight change in the details. More importantly, their composition is completely different. different.

This also explains why they died, because they have violated the interests of Durin, and how people like Durin, like poisonous snakes, might let them go.

This point has been verified by Amber. From the time of the Tenel Golden Robbery, all the sins of Durin, who intend to or have hurt him, have become history.

This group is no exception, they have become a new pendant on the wall of the Durin medal.