"My lord, the other party has already left the castle, why don't you just take them-"

The man lowered his voice, "Even though he is a viscount, his family must not be able to reach as far as the south - if I remember correctly, that guy is from Balta, which is the northernmost border of the kingdom. ”

"Stupid!"

Baron Grudin, though furious, was still in his mind. He couldn't help but scold, and snorted coldly: "Who to send?" That guy has at least gold-level strength, didn't you listen to what that bone frame said? I'm afraid the red-haired woman next to him has the same strength, do you think I haven't had enough trouble? ”

"Lord Baron, I didn't think it through."

"Then it's better to seal the gates and keep them here." The other male pet cautiously leaned up and asked.

Grudin took a deep breath when he heard this, kicked the guy out directly, and scolded: "Are you pig brains, who can seal them?" Or I'll send you. ”

The male pet screamed, but quickly got up and shook his head with a pale face. Although he didn't know what the level of gold-level strength was, he also knew that he would definitely die if he went.

"Then please let those skeletons come out, don't they have a covenant with us?" The male pet standing beside Grudin, gloating at his companion, replied even more deferentially.

But Baron Gruding shook his head coldly and said disdainfully, "They? They won't do it, Madara has just made a peace treaty with Eruin, and they won't offend another noble family at this time. I don't know what the commander was thinking about stopping here, but he probably wouldn't want to leave for a while. ”

There was still a word in his heart that he hadn't spoken, and in fact the two sides were just using each other. It is impossible to sign this secret alliance without any overt communication, but it allows Denel to use the Madara army that stays here to suppress the kingdom's southern legions and further consolidate his power. Handsome Silver Moon Demon Wolf

That's what this covenant is really about.

Of course, these words naturally don't have to be said to a male pet. He turned his neck, touched the wound on his cheek, and replied with some hatred: "But this matter is not so easy to forget about it, I must give that guy a good look." My father may not agree to go to war with another family, but the person next to Viscount Gunstin, I don't think he can keep it-"

He sneered, and immediately said, "Bring me a pen and paper, and I will write a letter to the Earl at once." ”

"Yes, Lord Baron."

The male pet beside him immediately bowed his head deferentially and was about to do what he said. But it was at this moment that the door of the study opened silently, and a figure slipped in like a shadow, and then said in a deep voice:

"My lord, things are done on Carey's side. I just received their carrier pigeons-"

Grudin was slightly stunned, and then remembered this. He nodded at once, gritted his teeth, and said, "That's right, put that thing in my father's hands along with the letter, and I guess he won't refuse to grant me this little request." ”

He turned around, but saw that the figure was still there, and couldn't help asking, "Is there anything else?" ”

"My lord, the city seems to be a little unstable right now, and I'm worried about those mercenaries—" the figure replied in a low voice.

"Leave them alone, though those skeletons of Madara's bones won't help me deal with that damn viscount. But they won't let the mob go against me, I know that better than you. Grudin, waving his hand: "Go down, if those mercenaries don't know how to settle down, I'll teach them to be obedient—"

The figure nodded, and then retreated silently.

……

On the other hand, although Antitina was bent on letting the rest of the day pass peacefully, it was like there were some things in this world that were not subject to human will, and the nobleman from Pragus never imagined that things would develop beyond her expectations from the beginning.

After the conflict with the local lords, Fir City naturally could not stay any longer. Although Brando is not afraid of Grudin's revenge, he also has to consider Madara's cold arrow in the back, after all, they fought once in Ridenburg, and then they were locked by the other party in Pragues, maybe they are still the target of Instaron's assassination list.

Kabis may be afraid of his identity as Viscount Gunstinn for a while, but this identity is only an illusion after all, and he can hide it for a while, but he can't hide it for a lifetime.

Leaving Tonigel as soon as possible has become the wisest choice at the moment.

However, the group had only been out of the city for only three hours, and before they could think about it, they ran into a cavalry from Grudin's men, the handsome Silver Moon Demon Wolf

……

Carey Mace was equally surprised. But the captain of the cavalry, who had a fierce face like a maned dog, was surprised by his good fortune, and he looked at the women in the group with a greedy expression, Martha was on it, and he had never seen such a wonderful woman in this area.

Even if there were only a few women in the territory, they were also lords, and he didn't dare to think about it. The rest were either yellow-skinned paupers or simply prostitutes haunting the inns.

He had never seen such a temperament and beauty.

Jackal Carey couldn't help but rub his eyes, almost thinking he was dreaming. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of benefits he would get from giving such a group of women to the lord, and of course, it didn't seem impossible to secretly leave one for himself. He licked his lips secretly, and his gaze swept over the group of people who stood in the way were nothing more than a group of mercenaries - it was not the first time he had dealt with these people, and the last woman of the lord was not the sister of a small mercenary leader.

Didn't he teach those people who didn't know what to do?

Kaili secretly nodded at the other party's head, there were only more than ten people, although the strength of the black iron midstream was a bit tricky. However, it was nothing worth mentioning in front of his hundred and ten subordinates, and he couldn't help but be more and more sure that this was a big pie gifted to him by God.

His hand had quietly landed on the handle of his hammer, and his gaze finally rested on the young man who was leading the group.

A young man?

Looks like a little aristocrat.

The heir of a nobleman who travels, Carey secretly confirmed the identity of the other party, this kind of person is not uncommon in Vaugand, but such a person who wants to run to a wild place like Tonigel is usually full of naïve goods.

Do you really think that you can run around with the identity of a nobleman? The cavalry captain couldn't help but sneer, licked his lips, and asked:

"Who are you?"

His hand was on the weapon, and his voice was as memorable as a broken bellows: "Don't you know what this place is?" So many people are carrying weapons in violation of the ban."

He had intended to say 'robbers wandering in the wilderness,' but the second half of his sentence was quickly lost, for the cavalry captain had seen the young man look at him with a strange look that felt like he were looking at an idiot.

"You're from Green Village, aren't you?" Brando asked, as if he hadn't heard the other person's question.

Carey was stunned, but reacted immediately.

"Bastard boy, who do you think you're talking to. Do you know who we are? Lord Grudin's vigilante cavalry, now I suspect that you are a gang of bandits roaming the wilderness, so immediately throw away your weapons and obediently arrest them! He exclaimed viciously, "Otherwise, when I give the order, there will be no time for you to regret it!" ”

"So what?" Brando asked.

"So what?" Jackal Carey didn't hear the suppressed killing intent in Brando's tone, or rather, he didn't expect a group of mercenaries of the middle and upper reaches of black iron to dare to resist him. Behind him were more than a hundred cavalrymen - not the fancy ones of the legions, but the bloodthirsty ones who also spent a lot of money to select from the mercenaries.

He replied a little smugly, "But now Uncle Ben will give you a chance to mend your ways," the cavalry captain pointed among the mercenaries with his left hand: "The women stay, and the others will give me a good go." ”

Antijuna, who was standing behind Brando, heard this and did not feel the slightest bit of anger. On the contrary, she had become accustomed to the arrogance of these aristocratic private soldiers, but she sighed.

Didn't this guy see that he was hitting the muzzle of the gun?

The girl couldn't help but glance at Brando.

The anger that the young man had suppressed since he left the baron's castle finally erupted from the inside out.

His right hand was unhooked from the scabbard and hung down. Then he tilted his head and replied word by word, "I remember you asked me who I was, right?" ”

Jackal Carey was stunned again, thinking to himself that there is nothing wrong with this guy, right? However, the 'battle-hardened' aristocratic cavalry captain still subconsciously clenched the mace in his hand, and inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

"Mr. Cavalry, I don't know if you've ever heard a story."

"Story?"

"Mindless and unhappy stories."

This time, not only Kyrie, but also Antitina, Tiger Sparrow and others were stunned. There are only a few famous bedside stories that circulate in Vaurd, but I've never heard of one called Brainless and Unhappy. Handsome Silver Moon Demon Wolf

What's the name?

But they were surprised, but Jackal Carey felt his lungs blow up. He subconsciously thought that he had been tricked, and couldn't help but reply viciously, "I'm sorry, I haven't heard this story, and I'm not interested in these child-sucking things." He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't try to delay me, I'll count to three, this is your last chance—"

He turned his horse's head and shouted, "One! ”

But Brando shook his head: "Don't count. ”

Then he looked up: "What I'm going to say is that my name, just not happy-"

With a flick of his hand, almost everyone saw only a flash of figure, followed by a crisp sound of bones breaking.

The cavalry captain, whose neck was broken, kept a look of surprise at the last moment, and then rolled over and fell off his horse with a bang.

……