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"What? It's just a wing, and it's tattered." Regis said with a hint of disappointment. He gestured with his hands and said, "I thought it would be a pair of majestic wings, like the legendary demons …"
Belmord smiled and the Black Devil Wings behind him gently spread. Regis suddenly felt a chill on his back. He almost instinctively turned around and swept his legs, but he swept the air. The people beside him looked at him in confusion. Regis stood there in a daze for a while, then looked at Belmord and said in disbelief, "Just now … was it you?"
Belmord nodded.
Everyone, including Allen, was shocked. Apart from Regis, Allen had noticed that there were traces of fluctuations in the Origin Energy of space. He had speculated that Belmord should be moving back and forth at a high speed. However, his speed was too fast and his time was too short, so it gave people the feeling that he was staying in place. However, even Allen, the Lord of Followers, was surprised to hear the confirmation from Belmord's mouth.
If Belmord's speed was raised to this level, coupled with his already exquisite assassination skills, he would become the most terrifying killer.
"The Black Devil Wings have greatly increased my speed and reaction speed, and strengthened the ability of the Night Scepter. Just like this … "Belmord raised his hand and a thick black fog wall rose from beneath his feet. The fog wall twisted and formed the image of a giant eagle with wide wings. The fog eagle closed its wings and protected Belmord behind it. The fog around its body rose like black flames.
"The Night Curtain, which was originally only used for defense, has been strengthened by the Black Devil Wings into a Shadow Condor. It has the ability to defend and counterattack. If nothing unexpected happens, when I use the Black Devil Wings, my combat strength will increase by one or two levels, or even more. " Finally, Belmord concluded, "The Black Devil Wings are a bit like the projection of the ancestor. They can strengthen and change the original engraving ability. Now, even if I were to face an Awakened, as long as their levels aren't too far apart, I have the confidence to fight them. "
When Regis heard this, his eyes were already shining. He said enviously, "You really are lucky. Not only did you get your life back, you also obtained such a powerful ability. You can familiarize yourself with the level and standard of an Awakened in advance. This will be of great benefit to your future advancement. It's so good that I want to become a follower of Allen. "
"Don't talk nonsense. Turning Belmore into a follower is unavoidable. You are all my important family and friends. Your lives should belong to you, and you should be loyal to yourself. I have no right to bind you to me, "Allen said sternly.
Then he said to Belmord, "How are you now? I have someone here who is very stubborn. If you're feeling well, I'd like you to preside over the trial. "
The black wings behind Belmond retracted and disappeared. He smiled and said, "After sleeping for three days, I'm in great spirits now."
"That's good. Follow me." Allen said to the others, "You guys go and work too. There's not enough manpower now. Everyone is carrying some. Regis, go to the camp and train the soldiers. "
Regis rolled his eyes and said, "Got it."
Sunset City's prison was located in the north of the city, near the outskirts of the city, where there were few people. It was easy to guard criminals, and it would not intersect with ordinary citizens, which would lead to unnecessary trouble. When Allen brought Belmord into the prison, Belmord found that it was more spacious and brighter than he had imagined, because there weren't many prisoners in it.
The two of them went all the way to the depths of the prison, where felons were imprisoned. After the jailer opened several reinforced gates, the two of them were able to pass through. There was only one person, a man, imprisoned inside. His entire body was bound with arm-thick chains, tightly bound to a large iron pillar that connected the ground to the ceiling. The man was at the strongest age of his life. His appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were deep and vertical. At a glance, Belmord knew that this was the last prisoner any interrogator wanted to encounter. They were like basalt stones, and it would be difficult for you to pry open a crack in them.
When the man saw Allen come in, his eyes rolled, and there was no more reaction.
Allen circled him and said, "This is the Knight who attacked us with Carlo. Until now, our Knight has refused to say a word." But I want to dig out the secrets of their Killer Whale Harbor. For a few Naga Fishmen, they didn't have to make such a big fuss. And at Pearl Harbor, the old man named Sal also said that there was an even bigger figure behind the Earl who was controlling all of this. So I don't think it's a simple slave incident. Our Knight should know something. "
Blood Fang Knight opened his mouth and scolded, "Sal, this idiot, deserves to be killed by Young Master Carlo."
He finally said his first words in three days.
Allen smiled and said, "But your Young Master Carlo is dead now."
The Knight was still expressionless. He just looked at Allen and said, "You will pay the price for this. Earl Eric will not let go of the murderer of Young Master."
"Of course, but only if he knows who killed Carlo." Allen took a few steps back and said, "The Count can trace the clues and find me here. But it will take some time, and I think that's enough time to prepare for the Count's wrath. "
"I'll leave him to you," he said to Belmord. "Find a way to figure out what's going on."
"Leave it to me." Belmond smiled faintly and took over this not too easy task.
The surface of Lake Portilli was dyed with the light of dusk. The flickering light of the lake was like a dazzling diamond, decorating the beautiful lake. In the unicorn castle in the center of the lake, autumn had yet to arrive, but the castle was already filled with a bleak autumn feeling. Walking in the castle, people would feel a chill sweep past them from time to time.
Daniel sat in the study, shaking the goblet in his hand. The amber liquid inside refracted the afterglow of the setting sun from outside the window, casting a colorful shadow on the other wall of the study. Daniel suddenly threw the glass out. The glass shattered into pieces, and the room was filled with a strong fragrance of wine.
Sir Lafus' corpse had been sent back to Dawn Castle, and Daniel felt that autumn had arrived when he heard the news. The bleak autumn aura seeped out of his soul and wrapped around him in thousands of strands. After Duruf, another Sir of his vassals left. Moreover, Dawn Castle had been defeated even more miserably and thoroughly this time. Not only had Lafus died in battle, even the army had been beaten out of shape.
After more than half of the casualties, only a few dozen people managed to escape, and the rest became Allen's prisoners. As for Oru, he brought his army back to the territory yesterday. Fortunately, he only injured his vitality. But even so, Daniel's strength had been greatly damaged. He knew very well that two of the fulcrums of his forces had been removed, and the remaining few were on the verge of collapse. If he didn't do anything else, it wouldn't be long before this piece of jue territory would fall into Ou Ban's pocket.
And all of this was thanks to Allen. Daniel had never hated a person as much as he did now. It was this Allen, a little baron who suddenly emerged from the border, who had forced him, a viscount of strength, to such an extent. What was even more hateful was that Ou Ban had mobilized an army to restrain him, making it difficult for him to do anything. As for his subordinates, none of them were Allen's opponents. This was what troubled Daniel the most.
Because he discovered that he had no generals to use?
The door of the study was knocked, and Daniel sighed before saying in a deep voice, "Come in."
The butler walked in from outside the door. He bowed to Daniel and said, "My lord, Sir Lafus' sons would like to see you."
"What are they doing here?" Daniel frowned.
The old butler replied, "I heard that Sir Lafus did not make a will when he was alive. Now that Sir died suddenly in battle, the successor has not been clearly made. The gentlemen have fought bitterly to no avail and want to ask you to arbitrate and mediate. "
"Trash!" Daniel couldn't help but curse, "Not long after Lafus died, these trash were busy fighting for power. Don't you think that Dawn Castle is at its most empty right now? How many people are eyeing them covetously? They don't unite and are still fighting for inheritance at this time? "
"My lord is right, but I think Dawn Castle also needs a new owner. Otherwise, it would not be a good thing for Sir Lafus' territory to be divided up. "
Daniel pressed his temple with his hand and said, "Alright, I'll go see these guys."
As he walked out of the study, he added, "Go get Mr. Carrett and Miss Lousha and tell them that I have something to discuss with them. But remember, stagger their time and don't let them appear at the same time. "
The old butler raised his white eyebrows and nodded. He felt even more autumn on his body. Daniel named the two people he wanted to see. The former was the chairman of the Viscount's Adventurers Guild, while the latter was the head of the assassination group. If he wanted to see these two people, it was obvious that Daniel wanted something from them. The greatest possibility was a killer who could provide assassination services.
As for who these killers were used against, the old butler didn't dare to guess any further. He still wanted to protect his head. It was better to know less about his master.
Ark Harbor.
Ou Ban's cheerful laughter rang out from the study of White Castle. He had just returned from the Emerald Mountain Range when he heard that Allen had defeated Dawn Castle and forced back the Bauhinia. Allen also sent a plan along with the battle report. After the affairs of Sunset City came to an end, he would take over Dawn Castle and Duruf's territory. These two Sir territories were now ownerless. If they didn't occupy them now, when would they?
In response, Ou Ban naturally approved of this and prepared some supplies and 300 slaves for Allen, intending to order them to be sent tomorrow.
In another corner of the city, a few of Ou Ban's subordinates also gathered. In this small but luxuriously decorated room, the fat Sir Eni managed to press himself into a small piece of sand and continued, "I just heard that Sir Allen repelled the allied forces of Dawn Castle and Bauhinia. It's amazing. It can be considered as giving us a big mouthful of anger. "
After saying that, he glanced at the other Sir, only to find that they were not happy at all. Standing by the window, Glar sneered and said, "Sir Eni, if only your knowledge were as big as your stomach."
Eni's expression changed slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything.
A Sir beside him said, "The more proud Sir Allen is, the more difficult our future days will be." He didn't need to take down the Viscount's territory. As long as he could occupy more than half of it, he would definitely become a popular man beside Lord Ou Ban. "At that time, we will be treated coldly, and you, Sir Eni, are still happy."
Eni muttered, "There's nothing we can do about it. Don't tell me you want us to go to the battlefield?"
No one dared to answer him. There were only a few knights here, and their individual strength was very limited. In fact, their titles were largely based on their contributions to the empire's taxes, so they could only be considered honorary Sir. The small army in their hands was barely enough to protect their own territory, let alone attack the city and seize the land like Allen.
A moment later, someone coughed dryly and said, "For the sake of our future, I think we must find a way to restrain Sir Allen so that he doesn't get too big."
Glar turned around and said, "I have an idea, but I don't have enough weight on my own. I need a few Sir to come with me to see the count."
Apart from Eni, the others hurriedly asked Glar what he could do. Glar lowered his voice and told them what he thought. When the few of them heard this, they all clapped their hands in agreement, so they decided to see Ou Ban together at night. Eni originally didn't want to participate, but he couldn't help but slap himself, so he had no choice but to agree to show his face.
In the evening, Sir came to White Castle and talked with Earl Oban in the council room for two hours. The next day, the supplies and slaves that the count had sent to Allen formed a team. They left Ark Harbor and were expected to arrive at Sunset City in five days.
The one in charge of leading this team was Grar. Along with Grar, there was also a cavalry of two hundred men. They were not only the guards who protected the team, but they also had other tasks on their shoulders.
After two full days in prison, Belmond left. The jailers heaved a sigh of relief as they watched his figure disappear outside the prison gate. For the past two days, Belmond had locked himself up with the Blood Fang Knight, so from time to time, the Knight's screams and gasps could be heard from behind the heavy iron door. One had to know that the Knight had already been interrogated several times before Belmond arrived.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't even let out a snort. Now that he was being interrogated by Belmond, he didn't know what method he had used to make such a tough man cry out miserably. Hearing the occasional shouts, the jailers looked at Belmond with a completely different gaze. Their eyes were as if they were looking at a devil. Only the devil could make such a man unable to withstand the interrogation.
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