"To be honest, they are weak, some take up arms and do not look like fighters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Karl sat down in his seat and continued to eat, although it was a little salty, but for him, his stomach was much more important than Ji Shou, and the few thugs who had just rushed towards him were slapped away by him with a few strokes of his giant sword.

"It shouldn't be bad, at least none of them escaped. ”

Muss spun around like a butterfly through a flower, and the rest of the thugs were either stabbed to death by him, or stabbed in the joint and lay on the ground wailing. A guy who thinks he's smart lunges at Florie from behind, only to be strangled to death by the bowstring...... This seemingly weak female warrior is much more violent than Mus.

"Mus, Karl, go and close the gates and hang up the sign that the business is closed. Merck commanded.

Mei Lin had already whispered to him just now that apart from some maids and chefs in the back, there was not a single guest in the inn...... The innkeeper was here for convenience, but now for Mei Lin and the others, it was indeed convenient.

......

The banquet at the City Lord's Mansion was generally welcomed by the nobles of Murson.

Since the old city lord fell seriously ill, there were no longer cheerful smiles in this building that was a symbol of power in the city, and today, perhaps, it was time for them to come out of their sorrows.

The prom alone took a whole week to organize, and Merlin was stunned by the sumptuous food, and in this city known as a transportation hub, there is almost nothing that cannot be bought as long as you have money, so the consumption at today's banquet is staggering...... But it didn't seem like a big deal, and Merlin's jaw almost dropped when an old nobleman spoke in a reministalgic tone about some of the food consumed by the old lord for his wedding banquet.

"200 strong cows, 63 fat pigs, 1,000 pounds of lard, 2,500 calves, 2,500 fat sheep, 3,600 fan goats, 11,800 chicks, 18,640 pigeons, 3,640 swans, 2,100 peacocks, 1,688 cranes......"

As soon as I had afternoon tea, some familiar guests began to come to the city lord's mansion in a carriage one after another. Some of the young men who flaunted their chivalrous demeanor even rode their tall horses to the place. The boys, who were not yet adults, were stuffed into the recreation room, and the girls were led by some noble ladies to talk in the inner room. The men were downstairs sipping fine wine and leisurely exchanging ideas on topics of interest.

"It looks like there's going to be something to look forward to today's dance. It was Viscount Terni, who had a bushy beard, and the Viscount was quite proud of his beard, and from time to time stroked his hand: "I thought I would see the thoroughbred horses of the old lord?"

The old lord is a horse racing enthusiast and has three snow-white Abela thoroughbreds, while Baron Lens has five Povilian thoroughbreds. As a result, the question of whose horse is the fastest in Mursson City has become a hot issue, and the nobles who bet on this are not one or two, and of course Viscount Terni, who claims to be the best rider in Murson.

"If you want me to say, if it's a one-kilometer dash, it's definitely the baron's thoroughbred that wins. I even rode a Poviglia thoroughbred when I was younger, and it was so wonderful that the crazy starting speed that anyone who didn't ride well would be thrown straight down. However, if the race is more than five kilometres, the Abera thoroughbreds have a greater advantage, and their combination of stamina and explosiveness is simply perfect. Terney began to speak again, and as he had hoped, he attracted a large audience.

Older aristocrats get together to talk about horses. The thirty-five-year-old began to talk about how charming the city lord's wife was back then, and how those young nobles who had **** in their heads fought for this beauty. When it comes to where she finally belongs, the suffocation can be smelled with her nose.

Even more excited are the teenagers, those young and beautiful ladies have naturally become the nouns they often mention in their chats.

Merlin wasn't one of them, though, and she walked down a hallway to the back...... After a while, a middle-aged man in a gray robe looked at the girl in a dress in front of him in amazement: "I saw the undead, why are you ......?"

Burst!

A dark red dagger pierced his heart, and a terrifying force invaded the middle-aged man's body, and he could clearly feel that his flesh seemed to be leaving.

"You ......" he grabbed Merlin's hand holding the dagger as if to break it open...... But in the end, his hands hung down weakly.

Merlin looked around and dragged the middle-aged man's body to a nearby room, then pushed it under the bed...... In the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man in a gray robe walked out of the room.

"Lord Hersin, the Third Young Master, please pay a book visit. A servant of the family found the middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"Lead the way ahead. The middle-aged man commanded.

Well?

Today, the wizard's temper seemed to be much better, and the servant was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, and honestly led the way in front.

At this moment, in a room in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, the three heirs of the Roman family were staying in this room, but the scene was not as hot as the front hall, but showed a silence.

"Now that the obnoisseur is finally gone, shouldn't we think about who will be the lord of the city?" said the second Kvico.

"Of course it's me, I'm my father's eldest son, and of course the glory of the family should be maintained by me!" the eldest Chris said in a deep voice.

"The eldest son is not the same as inheritance, talent is the key. "Kweko is-for-tat.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight out of the real fire, a look of hideousness flashed in the eyes of the old Sankeby, and he suddenly said: "Actually, I have a better idea." ”

"What's the idea?" and Chris and Kweko both looked at him.

"Whoever can get out of this door will inherit the position of the lord of the city. Misby said with a slight smile.

"What are you kidding?" both looked at their little brother with idiotic eyes.

"No kidding. ”

Kirsby took out a scroll and slowly unfolded it, "Two brothers, there is a bloody female demon sealed in this, if you can survive its attack and escape from this door, it will be the applause of the city lord!"

With that, he unfolded the scroll completely, and a red shadow flew out mixed with bloody qi.

"Goodbye!hahaha...... Ah, Helsin, what are you doing?"

Kersby laughs and exits the room, but is kicked back and the door shut.

"Open the door! Open it! Ah~"

The sound eventually changed to screams of pain and fear......

At the moment when the blood shadow flew out of the scroll, two powerful spiritual powers locked the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and when Mei Lin walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, she saw two first-level wizards rushing towards the City Lord's Mansion with heavy faces.

There was a change in the previous chapter, and at the end, 'Roaring Meat' should be 'Trembling Meat'. (To be continued.) )