章節 34: 34. Z
"Mr. Montero, gentlemen, don't you think their eyes are very similar? I once chased a pair of horse thieves. This is the elder brother, and the younger brother is missing."
It was obvious what the Spanish officer was trying to say.
Montero could not deny "It is not important. The most important thing now is the deal with Santa Anna."
"but..."
"You can arrange for someone to search for evidence. If Rowan really wants to do something, you can do what you want."
Montero continued calmly "Don't leave any traces then. I don't want to make Elena sad."
"I will."
Captain Harrison laughed, his eyes reflecting the coldness of a wild animal."Maybe it won't be long before I can make more collections to make wine."
Someone said sympathetically "Poor Rowan, I hope he does the right thing."
The others immediately started laughing.
Compared to gold and a country, Rowan is nothing.
They were chatting and laughing.
Meanwhile, in a corner outside the room, Rowan stuffed a burrito into his mout h.
He thought to himself, "The dungeon has more lines than the script, and there are more people than the dungeon. Is it automatic completion in the real role-playing mode?"
"Never mind, it's not important. Let's kill these guys first."
To Rowan, neither gold nor country was important.
Originally, Rowan put on the Zorro suit and sneaked into the former Governor's Palace for the gold mine map.
Now he has a new idea.
Ding-a-ling!
Alarm bells rang loudly.
The door of the conference room was pushed open, and a group of people hurried to the window and saw a huge "Z" made of fire.
"Someone set the fire?"
Captain Harrison arranged the guards.
Montero, with his back to him, was stu nned.
Montero stared at the 'Z' in a daze, and the Z-shaped scar on his neck left twenty years ago was aching slightly.
Resentment, fear and dread flashed across his face.
In the end, all the complicated emotions turned into anger hotter than fire.
"Zorro!"
Montero grabbed the window sill tightly with both hands "I won't let you go this time!"
Coo~
A white dove landed on the windowsill and looked at him with its head tilted.
"Where did the pigeon come from..."
"Are you calling me, Mr. Montero?"
Suddenly, an elegant voice came from behind Montero.
Montero froze as he felt something cold and sharp pressing against his vest.
That was the sword, Zorro's sword.
This feeling is so familiar, it seems like I have returned to more than 20 years ago.
Zorro was like this at that time...
"No!"
Montero suddenly realized something was wrong "Your voice... Rowan?!"
He shouted in disbelief.
"You can tell right away, Mr. Montero? It seems that you really care about me. I am really surprised."
Rowan said with a smile "But forget about trying to attract others with your voice, Mr. Montero. Look around you."
Montero then realized that the people around him had been knocked unconscious at some point.
Captain Harrison, whom he trusted and who had almost threatened to kill Rowan, also fell.
The Spanish officer was even more miserable. He was turned into a corpse with most of his neck cut open and his eyes wide open as he died.
How much time had just passed? Was there something wrong with my consciousness?
Montero looked doubtful about life.
But he was able to plan such a big thing, and his spirit was very tenacious, and he instantly came up with a solution "Child, don't do anything wrong, and you don't want to make Elena sad, right?"
"I don't want to waste my breath on you. Someone will settle accounts with you."
"Who? You..."
Bang!
Rowan knocks Montero unconscious.
Grabbing the old demon with his right hand, Rowan turned and left.
Halfway through the walk, Rowan stopped and chuckled, "Good evening, Miss Elena."
At the other end of the corridor was Elena in a white nightgown.
Under the moonlight, Elena's pretty face was as cold as Artemis."Put it down."
Rowan asked knowingly, "Let go of what?"
"my father."
Elena stared at him and said "Whatever your purpose is, put him down."
"Do you really still think Montero is your father?"
"...put it down, this is the last time."
"No."
whoosh!
Elena drew her sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Rowan's neck.
Rowan stared at the girl, and the sternness on her face gradually became a little unbearable.
Just as Elena's eyes trembled, Rowan's fingers moved away the tip of her sword "I don't have time to teach you swordsmanship."
Elena put her palm on his chest and pushed.
Rowan stepped back.
His back pushed open the half-open door, and Rowan and Elena retreated into a room one after the other.
The large pink floor-length curtains and some small details clearly indicate who the owner of the room is.
The beautiful princess bed was very large, and Rowan knew from a professional point of view that it would be no problem for two people to sleep on it.
As if she didn't hear the guards outside shouting, Elena closed the door and locked it.
She looked at Rowan "I've been learning swordsmanship since I was four."
Rowan casually put Montero aside and said, "I started learning swordsmanship two months ago, but I think my swordsmanship is better than yours."
Elena took a stance "I hope your mouth can still be so hard later."
Rowan chuckled and drew his sword, "I wouldn't mind if you tried it out to see if it's soft or hard."
Elena said "I'll try it after I defeat you."
After a brief silence, a loud noise was heard in the bedroom.
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Three months later, at the Governor's Mansion.
After Rowan finished his government affairs, he turned off the oil lamp, pushed the door open and walked back to his room.
A graceful woman was leaning against the window with her back to him.
Rowan hugged her from behind: "Elena, what are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking how time flies by."
Elena came back to her senses, raised her hand to stroke his chin, turned around and stood on tiptoe to get close to him.
Rowan hugged her tighter and felt the passion deeply.
According to the script, The Mask of Zorro should be: relatives sacrificed for revenge - got advice from a master - mastered the art and won a horse and a beauty - used all tricks to prepare for revenge - interests increased and in addition to revenge, he also served the country and the people - killed the enemy but the master was accidentally seriously injured and entrusted his daughter and noble mission to him - became the new generation hero Zorro...
The structure of this story is actually not much different from that of martial arts novels or manhwa's, which proves the similarities in people's aesthetic appreciation of art.
Rowan didn't like the old Zorro's exit in the second half of The Mask of Zorro.
Movies need ups and downs, plot effects, and dramatic endings... Reality doesn't need anything that movies need.
Although this is a copy, it is also reality in a certain sense, so Rowan completely skipped the second half, and it was a "anticlimax"
It might have dampened the excitement, but he liked it.
After finishing the sticky thing, Rowan placed his hand on her slightly bulging belly "It was over very quickly."
"I'm going to be a mother, too."
Elena continued "I'm a little uneasy, can you do it again dear?"
Rowan kissed her cheek and said, "There's still plenty of time in the evening. Go eat first, or your father will come and stab me with a sword."
Elena saaid seriously "I will protect you."
Rowan laughed and said, "No, your father will be angry."
The couple came into the restaurant smiling, and dinner was already on the table.
Old Zorro wiped his hands and looked at his daughter with a kind smile.
But when he turned to Rowan, he pouted unabashedly "I tried it according to your idea, and the finished cheese tortilla tastes good."
Rowan ate one and gave his father-in-law a thumbs-up.
The burrito is made of corn, filled with beef, fish, shrimp and vegetables, brushed with a thick layer of sauce, and then curled into a U shape.
When you take a bite, you first taste the crispy texture of the tortilla, then the delicious mixture of fillings and sauce, and the rich cheese texture makes the taste a little richer.
It is very similar to the modern burrito.
Rowan was amazed at his father-in- law's craftsmanship.
As expected of old Zorro, who is a versatile person in terms of settings, he is also so awesome at cooking.
But why was I forced to eat bread and roast beef every day when I was training in the secret base?
I'm almost constipated from eating so much.
If I hadn't had Elena, I wouldn't have known you had such cooking skills.
Rowan complained in his heart, but his hands were gentle and not slow in taking care of Elena.
As a result, Elena stuffed a spoonful of meat into his mouth "Honey, come~"
Well, forget that this is a passionate and caring wife.
Rowan ate and then fed her as well.
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