Blood Source Era

At the banquet of the Golden Rose Hotel, Aaron pulled off his collar and held the silver sword in his hand, and walked straight to the foreign businessman in the middle of the crowd, without concealing his murderous intention.

No one dared to stop it. His cold face and mage gown were enough to make the guard at the door twitch.

At first, these guards thought that this mage might be a child of a nobleman who made trouble at the Golden Rose Hotel because of the contradiction about his lover.

But when they looked closely again, the bright silver sword emblem wobbled on Aaron ’s neckline, which made them shocked when they saw it, and immediately stopped all the movements in their hands, just like The same as being frozen.

They couldn't understand why the hunters came to this hotel! But since they are here, if you do n’t want to die, it ’s best to hide away!

And Aaron violently pushed open the door of the hotel, mixed with cold wind and warm alcohol in the hall, permeated, and then dispelled the extravagance of the nobles.

At this moment, I finally felt something was wrong. The nobles at the banquet turned their heads to see the door open, and the cold wind blew in. In sight, the young boy-like Aaron's sword rushed in.

These smart guys were stunned for a moment.

Why would anyone in this hotel rush in with weapons and fierce and evil, does he know who this store is!

And, most importantly, what about the guards on duty? If they are not dead, they should stop him!

Although these nobles didn't notice the emblem hanging on Aaron's chest for the first time, they fought in this intriguing power field all the year round, making them look away and immediately noticed the shrinking guard at the door.

Those standing guards are not like dead people!

This made these poor nobles suddenly realize that since even the hotel guards who later became the empire of the empire did not dare to block them, then these nobles probably understood the identity of the teenager.

Like the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, these nobles were blown away in the cold wind of Ling, but they did not forget the attitude of the nobility even when they fled.

And their concessions directly expose the merchants in the core of the crowd to Aaron.

The hypocrisy and unreliability of the nobles can be seen at this time.

This fat businessman is facing away from this Aaron, talking with the people around him about the difference between fine wine and blood. The biting cold wind blew across his back neck, which made him uncomfortably frowning and turned his head.

At this moment, Aaron raised the silver sword in his hand, and stayed just right on his shiny white neck.

This last group of people still discussing, under the threat of Aaron, also became dead. In the silence, another cold wind blew in from the gate.

Located in the crowd, the noble lady wearing a thin dress, shivering in the cold wind, but silent in silence.

Everyone's eyes fell on Aaron at this moment.

Alfred, who followed in time, noticed the strange atmosphere in the hall. He knew that if he explained to these nobles clearly, then some time would be wasted.

So, he finally decided to start with the guards around him, first to resolve the troubles that might occur.

He took out the gold badge of the senior agent of the Empire from his pocket and shook it, showing it to the guards.

It's just that the badge is nothing but trash for the Golden Rose Hotel with the imperial prince as the background.

These guards who are accustomed to seeing people serve food, and their views of people holding this badge have always been understood as the dog legs of the empire.

Only relying on the status of a senior agent, he can come to the Golden Rose Hotel to catch people. This is a fool's dream. Usually, these guards will not even do it.

But this time, they were extremely respectful, listening to Alfred's explanation. Because what these guys really fear is the silver slender badge on Aaron's neckline.

They bowed respectfully. After listening to the explanation and introduction, they began to ask politely what Alfred happened ...

Alfred is responsible for all this.

Aaron didn't have time to control those boring politeness behind him. The aftermath was always handled by him. He was used to the topic of direct entry.

In this way, he will not waste his precious rest time.

However, at the moment, under the threat of Jianfeng, this extravagant stranger appeared strangely calm. He turned to face Aaron, whose blade was resting on his neck, like a soldier on the battlefield, without showing the slightest surprise.

On this point alone, Aaron had reason to arrest him. He did not believe that a businessman could have this kind of psychological quality.

While Aaron was looking at the businessmen in this way, the obese businessmen, like soldiers on the battlefield, began to speak first to win the initiative.

"This gentleman, dare to ask you why you are pointing at me with a sword. Is it possible for murderers to enter and leave the Golden Rose Hotel like you do in this imperial capital?"

Said that he raised his neck and immediately tried to greet the guards, wanting them to drive him out.

Almost in his shouting, Alfred's voice fell. UU reading book www.uukanshu.com

At this time, Alfred had finished all the said politeness, and Aaron's hasty action made him too late to make too much preparation.

At this time, he could only use his own identity to frighten and calm down these guards and the many nobles.

On the spot, Aaron is the expert in this field, but Aaron, who is too reckless, is always easy to destroy everything by violence.

So he will match Alfred into a combination.

After the guard heard the merchant's greeting, the expression on his face was sluggish, but he had to walk stiffly to the side and walk beside Aaron.

Choose a position between the golden master of Golden Rose and the hunter, this is a proposition! They really stumped them.

At this time, they had ten thousand or ten thousand reluctances in their hearts, but they could not control their legs, and walked to the focus of this conflict.

Because this is their job, those nobles can ignore it, but they must stand up.

After walking to the savage Aaron, even if they were still alive, at this time, the expression on their faces was still like a zombie.

But the professional requirements make them have to smile.

They glanced at Aaron in awe, and then chose to respectfully say to the businessman, "Sir, this is an hunter of the empire."

They thought that at this time, they could only clarify Aaron's identity, and tell the gold master that the young man with a weapon in his hand was the one they could not afford.

In addition, the person who really makes the decision should still be handed over to the gold master in front of him!

Whether there is a conflict or something else, it can only be left to the boss in the background.