It's not dawn yet.

In the town of peace, tonight seems extraordinarily long.

Players are brightly lit, and the town castle is no exception.

This is Mayor Grace's bedroom.

"Mayor Grace, I found three things in your ice cellar, would you like to hear them?" From a lame sergeant sergeant on crutches.

Amanda stared at Grace indifferently, thinking in her heart. Don't you just have a broken gold coin? What is there to rely on, and when everything is over, do you still think you will have a good result?

Yes, I beat you up the day before yesterday, so ...... The threatening letter that flew into the raven of my garrison must have been written. I have to say, you're really scared of me.

"What three things?" Mayor Grace had a calm expression on his face at this moment, but it was completely fake! In his memory, there were a lot of armaments and weapons hidden in the ice cellar! The armaments and weapons he stole from the city of Joson! The armaments and weapons that Hajvi had no time to transfer after he moved into the castle!

This guy must have discovered armament weapons. So these three things are: guns, swords, bows, and armor?

"Blood!poppy milk crystals!And human knuckles!" Amanda announced aloud, her hand oozing out of her sleeve with a white bony finger between her fingers. His fat face had a meaningful look, and the threat in it was self-evident.

Mayor Grace blinked and gave Amanda a deep look. He didn't know what this guy was up to.

Yes, the raven with the threatening letter flew out of the castle, but it was not his masterpiece, but his son Pisa. When the father is beaten, of course the son has to ask who beat him.

Because Grace prevents Pisa from leaving the castle. Naturally, ravens have become the best tool to vent their anger.

"Captain Guard, I don't understand what you're talking about. At this time, Grace was not pretending, he really did not understand, in his understanding, that the armaments and weapons should still be stored in the cellar.

So what the hell is this fat guy up to? Grace doesn't believe Amanda behaves like this after she finds the weapon. Could it be that he was blind and did not see the armaments and weapons hidden in the ice cellar? Impossible, he even had the so-called blood stains and bone joints...... Everything has been discovered, and you can't see armaments and weapons!

So there's only one explanation left!

Someone stole the weapons in the ice cellar! Just like stealing gold from the vault of Haijvi!

In fact, when he learned that Baron Hygivi's vault had been stolen, Grace still had a hint of joy in his heart, and he thought to himself. After Haijivi lost all his possessions, he would definitely be more dependent on himself!

But at this time, a thought flashed in his heart, could it be that Baron Hydgwick was guarding and stealing, but in any case, he couldn't think of a reason for Baron Hydgwick to steal by himself, but at this time, his armament and weapons had also disappeared, so it was very strange. In the entire castle, only Baron Hydgwick could send his well-trained soldiers to silently remove all the armaments and weapons in the cellar!

Could it really be Baron Hydgwick? Then why didn't he come and hold himself accountable? Maybe he waited until everything was calm before he came back to settle the score?

The thought is undoubtedly terrifying.

"What? Why don't you speak?" Amanda held the bone finger in her hand to Mayor Grace. "Say, who did you kill? This joint was found in your ice cellar and can be used directly as evidence to arrest you!"

Grace sat there in silence, the expression on her face cloudy.

"Poppy milk is a forbidden drug in the kingdom!

"There's still some black-purple blood on the ground, and if it hadn't been frozen and slid on me, I would have almost ignored it!

Mayor Grace pursed her dry lips and finally said, "You can ask Baron Hyjvi, Lord Baron must know a lot." ”

"You guy!" Amanda finally couldn't help but speak, but he still suppressed his voice very sensibly, making sure that only the middle-aged man in front of him could hear the entire castle: "Aren't you just a little broken? ”

Mayor Grace sneered and looked at the door. "Looks like Baron Hydgwick has sent someone to find you. He said, "It's been a hard day for Chief Amanda to go to such a cold and dark place, and you must be very uncomfortable with your injured leg." If Chief Amanda doesn't dislike it, I, Grace, can sponsor the Chief of Security a few bottles of holy water. ”

It's a mockery!

Amanda angrily approached Grace's slightly pale face, the crutch in her hand trembling.

"Chief Amanda Guard!" the guard, who had been standing at the door for a long time, finally spoke, "Baron Hygivi told you to rest as soon as possible, it is getting late." ”

Not only is it not early, but it is about to dawn.

Before Amanda left Grace's bedroom, she left a cold sentence: "I, Amanda, are not afraid of threats, and I also want to tell you that roasted ravens taste delicious, and if you have the ability, send a few more ravens to our garrison." ”

Amanda left the castle with the guards and joined the search for the gold.

Mayor Grace was the only one left in the bedroom, and he sat under the sconces and pondered for a long time. Then he slowly got up and walked out.

The castle's underground ice cellar, where Grace appears.

Looking at the empty ice cellar, his hand holding the candle trembled a little. The icy chill emanating from the walls of the surrounding ice gradually froze his heart.

As he walked out of the ice cellar, he had one thing in his mind: Did all the servants in the castle have betrayed me? Counting the garden gardeners, the stables, and the grooms, there were fifty or sixty servants and maids in the whole castle. So how do they keep their mouths shut? How do they keep their mouths shut?

Or maybe they really didn't find out?

The chances of not finding it are very small, it is not more than a hundred gold coins, but more than a hundred huge wooden chests!

So no one in this castle can believe it anymore?

Walk through the gates, walk through the mural corridors, all the way up. In the process, Mayor Grace thought about a lot of questions. In the end, almost all of his problems were pointed at one person - Baron Hydgvi.

No matter how bizarre it is, the only one who can have the strength to empty the castle ice cellar under his nose is Baron Hygivi!

Back in the bedroom, Grace summoned a servant and whispered to him.

Ten minutes later, a man in a scruffy dress walked in.

His clothes were torn, as if he had just been in a fight. He was covered in filth, and it could be seen that his clothes had not been washed in at least a month. The only thing shining in his body was the sword at his waist!

If it weren't for this sword, he could have been identified as a vagabond. With this sword, he was upgraded to a wandering samurai.

It was a long, thin-bladed sword, somewhat like an ornament placed in a nobleman's house, and it looked nondescript when hung on the waist of a wandering samurai. But he walked into the mayor's bedroom dressed like this.

"My servant said that you had saved a deaf old woman by restraining a horse running with all his might in front of my house," Grace said, looking at him, "You are remarkable. ”

The wandering samurai nodded, seemingly accepting Grace's praise.

From the moment he entered the door, the wandering samurai not only did not give a chest salute to Mayor Grace, but also looked directly at Grace with an indifferent gaze. Seeing this, Grace smiled, but was not dissatisfied. "You have integrity, I can see it from your eyes. He said, "Well, do you have a third-class samurai medal on your chest? I used to have a lot of third-class samurai around me, but they were not as strong as you." ”

"I was ranked third a long time ago," said the wandering samurai, "and the rank has lost its meaning to me. ”

"So you're stronger than level three now?" said the smile on Grace's lips, and her eyes were even brighter. "Level four, level five?" he guessed.

"As I said, the level has lost its meaning to me. I don't know what level I am, but I've killed two rank 5 warriors. ”

"At the same time?" Mayor Grace then asked, "Did you kill two fifth-level samurai at the same time?" This detail is very important, if it can be determined that he killed two fifth-level samurai at the same time, then it can be inferred that he has at least the strength of a sixth-level samurai!

Level 1 to 3 is considered a junior samurai. Rank 4 to 6, considered an intermediate samurai. Rank 7 to 9, considered a high-level samurai. As for the ninth level and above, only one person has ever reached it. That was the god of war Heralex, in that era of the hundred strong contends, he could fight against two ninth-level warriors at the same time and kill them! Therefore, he was recognized as the absolute strongest person on the mainland!

It's a pity that the era of the top 100 competing has passed. At this time, the strong people of the continent withered, and only a handful of strong people who passed the measurement of high-level samurai, and even middle-level samurai gradually entered the ranks of scarcity.

Therefore, the image of the wandering samurai in front of him instantly stood tall in front of Grace.

He's at least a sixth-level samurai!

The sixth-rank samurai has already stepped into the ranks of high-ranking samurai with one foot.

I think that at the beginning, Bafengte, who escaped from the hands of thirty third-level samurai, only had the strength of a fifth-level samurai.

The strength of a sixth-level samurai was something he couldn't imagine. Grace suddenly realized something very dangerous...... If this guy wants to kill himself, it could be as simple as wiping dust off his shoes.

"Killing a fifth-level samurai is very simple, there is no difference between killing one and killing two at the same time, and it really doesn't mean anything. I'm searching all over the continent just to find a sixth-level warrior," the wandering warrior said indifferently, "When I kill the sixth-level warrior, I will continue to find the seventh-level warrior." This is the way of my samurai, and it is the way of my sword, until my sword is broken, or I die in battle. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mayor Grace's mouth twitched unconsciously. "Yes, now there is a sixth-level samurai in my castle!A real sixth-level samurai!" he forcibly held back the surprise in his heart, as if he was completely thinking about the other party, and said quietly: "Your sword can meet the absolute powerhouse today!"

A pair of purple eyes shone from the wandering samurai's messy hair. "I hope you don't lie to me. He said, "I hope you're looking for me a really strong man." ”

Grace groaned with a smile.

The wandering samurai asked, "Tell me!!"