Duke of Grief

Chapter 626: Ferocious (3)

The image of Viscount Gul is somewhat different from the imagination of the Lund knights and elves.

They thought this noble would be a fat man, or a thin, middle-aged man who had his body hollowed out by wine, but now he was a handsome young man with a bright smile on his face.

According to rumors, the Viscount was greedy and extremely greedy, so they subconsciously thought he was ugly, but they did not expect that Viscount Gul turned out to be a beautiful man.

But this does not prevent the Lund Knight from continuing his mission.

After hearing the words of Knight Lund opening the door, Viscount Gul froze slightly, blinking his eyes, looking at the knight in armor before him, and then looking at the knight standing next to the knight, wearing a cloak... man ?

Who is the master of the two of them?

Viscount Gul thought for a moment, then smiled again: "Want to hear the details... No, go in and talk!"

With that said, he turned around and frowned at the attendant standing next to him: "Shall we take the horse away?"

"Yes, but..." The attendants cried and tried to explain.

"Go!" the butler on the side urged impatiently.

Although he just saw how violent and aggressive the two horses were, it was a matter of courtesy of the Guls and they could not tolerate them.

"no need!"

The hoarse voice of the servants who sounded like sounds of nature suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between Viscount Gul and them.

After hearing the interruption of the Knight Knight, Viscount Gul frowned a little unhappy. The host was reprimanding his own attendant. Outsiders should not interrupt!

"Let's talk here!" Knight Knight pulled the reins, and the war horse twisted his head in disapproval, showing a fang. "Because I don't know if we can talk!"

At this time, Viscount Gul and the housekeeper finally realized that something was wrong.

This knight is not only wearing armor, but also carrying such a fierce warhorse, and his attitude is extremely aggressive. It seems that from the beginning, he was cold-spoken... The comer is not good!

Viscount Gul carried his hands on his back and straightened his waist. His smile faded. "Oh? I don't know... well, what advice does the Knight Lund advise?"

The finger of his right hand ticked behind him, and the guard who secretly guarded noticed the master's gesture, suddenly pursed his mouth, and looked away quietly, solemnly.

The housekeeper moved his position without knowing it. From the point of view, this is also a good hand.

However, all this is in the perception of the Lund Knight. Although his actions are very professional in his opinion, if they are facing ‘superior’, their little tricks are not enough.

But the Knight Knight did not expose them, but their approach took advantage of his intentions.

All that can be transferred is transferred, and then no one can deliver the message, which is enough!

"Yeldrum, let them see!" Knight Knight turned his head and looked at the elf.

At this time, everyone's attention was also attracted to the scene, and then they saw the cloak man raised his hood, revealing a hidden face.

Both ears were trembling, the green eyes were clear and bright, and the soft purple short hair reached the ears. The facial features were exquisite and charming. Even if people knew he was a male at a glance, they would also be involuntarily attracted.

Looking at the face obsessively for a second or two, Viscount Gul stared his eyes wide and took a breath of breath, exclaiming: "Elf?"

How can a sprite appear here?

By the way, he followed the knight!

However, how can elves appear in human society? As soon as this elf seemed to know it was not a wild elf...

A flash of light flashed through his head, and Viscount Gul suddenly held his breath, and then immediately returned to normal, but his previous performance was noticed by the Knight Knight.

"Knight Lund, we don't want to buy or sell elf slaves..." Viscount Gul frowned again, and said, "This is a deal to be decapitated. Our Gul family are serious businessmen and serious nobles. Do this kind of business!"

Hearing the eloquent words of Viscount Gul, "Refused", the Knights of Lund did not have any surprises.

Although he did not anticipate this situation, the nobleman in front of him would even rake it directly, but no nobleman would admit the existence of elven slaves in his home, so he was not surprised to speak out for Viscount Gul.

The Knight Knight replied coldly: "We don't do this business either, we just came here to find the people of Yildirim."

"Ok?"

Viscount Gul raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of anger, "What? Someone has an elf slave in my territory? Who is so bold?!"

His performance is seamless, and if he is a person with a simple mind, he may be tricked by him.

Knight Lund glanced at the elves around him, and he saw a puzzled look on his face.

"Are we looking for an elf slave, isn't it in your home?" Knight Knight sneered. "Don't hurry to say that I frame you. Are there elf slaves in your house, aren't you the most clear?"

"How could I be clear?!"

Viscount Gul lifted his chest again and said angrily: "Knight Lund, this knight! I'm Morrison Gul, a little greedy for money, but that's all. Who doesn't know me except for money Love the people as a child? If it weren’t for me, could the city be so prosperous? Could Mr. Cavalier be framed to a certain extent? Who would believe if this is a lie?"

He stretched his arms around the room and screamed, "Who would believe this?"

"Yeldrum, what about your pendant?"

The elf was also calmed down by the words of Viscount Gul, and began to wonder if they had found the wrong target. In fact, there was no elf slave in the noble's home...

Then at this moment, the voice of the Knight Knight sounded next to his ears, making him shocked, and hurriedly took out a dagger, cut his finger, and then took out a blue pendant from his arms. .

Bright red blood slowly ran down the metal chain of the pendant, attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing the sinking of this heart, Viscount Gul said secretly: ‘It’s broken! ’

At a glance, I know ~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is a magical thing to confirm whether there are elf people here, and whether there are elf slaves in the Gul's house...Oh, do you need to say?

"Knight Lund, don't you think it's rude for you to do this?" Viscount Gul hurriedly asked.

Now we can only delay the time and wait for the arrival of the guard!

Frowning and staring at the knight in front of him, Viscount Gul whispered: "It was unauthorized, and without the consent of the owner, I wanted to detect my residence, a noble's castle, don't you think that you are rude?! "

Yildirim's blood flowed onto the gemstone on the pendant, and another drop dropped on the ground, staining the slate under their feet red.

"Oh, then?"

Completely beyond the expectations of Viscount Gul!

He looked at the sneer on the knight's face in shock, and finally realized it!

They hadn't thought about negotiating from the beginning. If the negotiation was successful, maybe they would just leave with the elf slave because the elf slave was not bought by him.

As for why they came to the door, there was some speculation hidden in the Viscount Gul. Perhaps the nobles who had elf slaves in their homes had already posted a picture that did not know who it was, but most of them were written by the **** slave traders. On the list.

Otherwise, how could they find out, if they have been found long ago, how could they act at this time?

Playing geese all day long, and finally being blinded!

Damn it! They were calculated by a group of old dogs!

At this time, the pendant on the elf's hand also shimmered, and the green light flickered in the eyes of Viscount Gul, which also made him a little nervous.

Seeing this, the Knight of Lund would hit the iron while it was hot, and Shen Sheng asked: "Viscount Gul, I will ask again, do you want to let people go?"

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