Demon Lord

? Sally's failure at the auction will be a laugh for the whole kingdom for a long time. Those who drunkenly left the venue at midnight always talked about her appearance in Viscount Anru's calculations, some nobles who had wait-and-see attitude, and at this time also made their own decision for Sally's weakness.

Everyone has a consensus: the landscape of Everta territory is about to change completely.

Viscount Anru, Earl Boraki and Earl Panini almost reveled all night, while Senna, who was always staring at Sally, did not forget to send a greeting to the duke's makeshift estate-of course he did not want to rely on this method Pursuing Sally, the Viscount's plan is very thorough: his father and the "Viper Cross" discussed to give Sally some lessons, and when they were done, they could naturally take advantage of the opportunity of "hero to save beauty" In life, so ... good impressions are built up step by step. When Sally realizes her merits, isn't everything she wants to have in hand?

Senna, who confessed to being in love, looked forward to this. After learning that the "Viper Cross" team had arrived and everything was as expected, he glanced proudly at a noble girl who had met at the ball and returned to the manor. After a long battle, I slept ...

In the morning of the next day, the drunken aristocrats only got out of bed last night.

The main purpose of the "Safari Convention" is naturally to enjoy hunting in the forest. For most aristocrats, holding weapons and putting on leather armor is an excellent opportunity to show their charm in front of women. Therefore, after washing, With the help of their servants, these big-bellied aristocratic masters clasped the ornately-decorated leather on their bodies. After struggling to **** on the belly, they rode their chests all the way and walked towards the hunting area under the support of private soldiers like proud cocks. go with.

The edge of the Da Vinci Forest is only five kilometers away from the city of Pakaro. The nobles knew that this was not a hunting game in the past, so they were well prepared for this. Therefore, at noon, the entrance to the hunting ground was noisy because of the barking of a large number of hounds.

At this time, a team of personal soldiers are more like to show and set off the identity of the owner. Their neat and gorgeous equipment, the family emblem on the flying flag, and their hunting bows, swords and leather armors have become comparable to each other. aims.

In this regard, Viscount Senna once again came out on top.

Behind the royal family's support, the Milnor family can naturally get many good things that nobles have dreamed of. At this time, the "Mithril Light Armor" on these private soldiers has completely become the presence of the audience-this armor is better than leather armor and lighter, although it is not as heavy as the real armor made of iron. But few people can afford it because of the precious materials. The aristocrat's Mithril armor can be passed down from generation to generation as "Heirloom", but here at Senna, it is only a standard accessory for servants.

"I heard that Viscount Senna had a very high level of skill at the young age of archery. Bourgen spoke about the level of hunting. Who wouldn't mention a" good boy of the Milnor family "? This time, we must save some face for these old guys. That's ... "

"It's enough where you hunt and where you rely on archery? I can't get your eyes on this ..."

Mutually touted words come one after another, the big lord has a circle of big lords, the little lord has a circle of small lords, but everyone will look at one side from time to time-

They were all wondering ... whether the young duke could withstand last night's blow.

To the disappointment of some people, Sally did not frighten herself today, but appeared in front of everyone as a hunting suit.

She was full of white and gray leather armor, and the imposing style that ordinary women can't match is vivid and vivid at the moment. Not only did Senna swallow a few times, but also the nobles who were still wearing long skirts and waiting outside the forest. The girls were envious.

"Sister Sally is so pretty today!"

Neffi sighed beside Roddy, and at this moment she rode on a docile bridle, with the reins being held by Elvin. Although Xiao Nizi was young, her robes also looked unique-these nobles did not have a mage, but they were so small and so beautiful but could not find one.

"I think you should pull up the hood, otherwise people who will come over to chat will be in line."

Roddy pointed to the distance, and indeed many people in his field of vision were pointing at him.

"Hate! Brother Roddy likes to make fun of me!"

Although she said that, Nai Fei had a slight flush on her face. She obediently pulled up the hood, covering the red and half cheeks, and obediently followed Roddy.

Sally was about to speak before the hunt began, and at this time was in the middle of these aristocratic teams. Next to her were Titus and the Wellington Knights. The whole team was followed by forty personal soldiers. Hounds.

Rody and Soderlor each came with more than 30 "teammates" who were long overdue. Their images are very different from those of the deliberately dressed aristocratic personal soldiers: because they are combat fighters, these guys have never I have never paid attention to the "beauty type". Their sword, bow, arrow, and even rein are all long-established fighting habits. Where can they, like this group of people, figure out how to look good and coordinate their patterns? The problem?

In contrast, they are exactly like "miscellaneous soldiers".

"Just like this guy, I'm really nervous ..."

Viscount Anru, who was always staring at this, sighed. He thought that Roddy would be a tricky guy, but now it seems ... not to be worried.

What those private soldiers think of is that they are fragile, the equipment is not well-organized, and the team is not uniform. The last failure of them is really the reason why the refugees are too weak.

Thinking like this, he turned his head and ordered the private soldiers to command: "Wait for a quiet place in the forest, and clear up the traces."

"Yes, master!"

After the other party quietly departed, the count Count Borachi drew on his horse and walked to the side: "Viscount Anru, was it okay last night?"

"You can't afford to toss in your old age, and you're a little sleepy after sleeping a little late."

"Haha, the silver mine is done. I think you are more than ten years younger."

"Exaggerated, exaggerated!"

"This time Everta has opened its doors to us, how can we clean up in the future, huh ..."

Talking about last night, the two most profitable lords are still very excited and happy. The sense of accomplishment that disrupts the structure of Everta from outside to inside is definitely more exciting than the silver mine .

However, as they talked to each other about the use of the proceeds of the mine, the information reported by their subordinates suddenly made them look at each other:

"Master, I just heard the news that there are ... there are many people missing!"

"Missing? What do you mean?"

"Say ... say that the third, sixth, seventh, and ninth mines had been digging all night last night, but I didn't receive any information in the morning. When I checked them in the past, they are now ... one person is gone! "

An Ru and Boraki looked at each other.

"Everyone run away?"

"Master Viscount, we have no way of confirming what was born ..."

"What can't be confirmed? Each of these mines has at least three hundred living people, right?"

"I, I ... Master Viscount, at this time we really don't know why ..."

Viscount Anru's face sank, but he also understood that such interrogation had no meaning. The mine was 15 kilometers away from here. The information reported at this time must be the first hand. What happened in the follow-up, except " "There is no other way."

"The mines you said, it seems ... are Futher silver mines?"

Count Bolacci asked aside, and the subordinate immediately gave an affirmative answer-the expressions of the two lords suddenly became dignified ...

Smart people don't believe in "coincidence". They pitted Sally with various tricks on the front foot, and then there was a problem in the back foot mine. Then think about it. It was the "Furser Silver Mine" that Sally did not take. ", Other" ordinary silver mines "have no problem at all ...

The two lords immediately looked at Sally, who was not far away on the horse, who was looking at the forest with a calm expression at this time, and seemed to have not been affected by the auction failure last night.

"Will ..."

"No, it's impossible. She hasn't participated in this matter from beginning to end. The spies she sent were blocked by me before. The entire mine was found out by a well-known surname in the nearby village. Absolutely no one will. Mix in and make a ghost. "

"Moreover ... four mines, more than a thousand people said it would be gone, if she has such a great skill, she still needs acting?"

Although all doubts? Sally was involved in the matter, but the two lords thought about it and did not know what went wrong. They had to order their subordinates to investigate the news and report back as soon as possible.

"Panini's side ..."

"You don't need to tell him, you'll say it later today."

Viscount Anru narrowed his eyes. At this moment he didn't want to let the plan run wild. The killer should be killed, and other things could not be rushed.

Soon ~ www.readwn.com ~ All the teams participating in the safari conference will be gathered. Baron Panini, the "landlord", came forward to give a speech, basically thanking the nonsense like guests, and then a series of safari conferences were inherent. The opening scene, including the so-called "good omen" etiquette, such as the deer head and golden arrow, was finally announced by the Duke Sally "Hunting", and all the teams proceeded to the "Da Vinci Forest" in batches. Go and disappeared into the jungle completely within ten minutes.

Viscount Senna's team has the largest number and the highest ranking. The middle-ranked mage guarding the side is very conspicuous. More than sixty private soldiers are equipped with silver lights and look more like military parades than hunting. Viscount Anru glanced at his own eyes, and went all the way, while Earl Bolazzi and Baron Panini left side by side-the remaining sixty lords each took their subordinates and hounds to separate actions, and the total number of Lin Lin totaled more than 2,000.

"The hunt ... is finally here."

Soderolzer marched forward, looking up at the sunlight gradually obscured by the woods, said slowly.

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