At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Dubai fell asleep in his bedroom with excitement after a busy day, and as one of the most trusted people in Funovic, several knights patrolled the door.

Lord Marquis's plan was almost going well, except that he did not deceive the help of the forest elves in the east, but the existing forces were enough to resist the attack of the Bright Blue Kingdom.

And after the establishment of the Thorn Kingdom, the Minister of Finance and the Prime Minister will inevitably have his place.

Suddenly, a force clamped his throat, and the shock caused Dubai to wake up from his sleep in an instant, staring in horror at the man who had grabbed his throat.

"Answer my question honestly, and let you live!" said the visitor's voice.

Dubai thumped his arm hard, trying to scream, but he couldn't make any sound, a strong feeling of suffocation welled up in his heart, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Be honest!" Ayton punched him in the stomach, and the latter felt a churn in his stomach and nearly vomited his dinner.

"Forget it, Mei'er, let him be obedient"

Dubai's eyes widened suddenly, and a stunningly beautiful young girl appeared in front of him like a ghost, wearing a beautiful pink princess dress, suspended in mid-air, and even more bizarrely, she had two small horns on the top of her head, a long pointed tail wagging on her back, and two dark purple bats fluttering slightly in the air.

"Master, how do you want to thank Mei'er later?" As if satisfied with the gazes of others, Mei'er looked at Ayton with a coquettish smile.

"What do you want?" Ayton was a little impatient, and sure enough, the demon's greedy nature couldn't be changed.

"More beautiful clothes!"

"Okay, when Ariel comes back, you can buy whatever clothes you want" Ayton agreed, and at the same time reduced the strength of his hand, afraid of strangling him to death if he was not careful.

"Evil... Devil!" Dubai's frightened eyes were enough to see the deep fear in his heart, the image of the demon has long been imprinted in everyone's heart, and is often used as a synonym for the fear of disaster.

"The master is what he says," Mei'er smiled happily and cast a 'confusion' spiritual magic on Dubai with one hand.

A strange pink magic entered Dubai's eyebrows, and his frightened pupils immediately became hazy, and his hands stopped struggling.

"Master, alright, this waste is obedient," Mei'er looked at Ayton with a look of praise

"Well done, Mei'er" Ayton gently touched Mei'er's little head, and there was no physical touch in his hand, as if he had touched warm air.

.......

City of Thorns, Gladiatorial Arena.

"Raph, are you sure you want to do this?" said Marita, looking at her daughter worriedly, the years filling her otherwise beautiful countenance.

"Mom, if this doesn't happen, Uncle Sama and they will probably not be able to come back, and after we lose our use value, will that human nobleman really let us live in Thorn City stably?"

Raph's immature face was equally heavy, staring into her mother's eyes.

Marita paused for a moment and closed her eyes: "Okay, in the future, you will also lead our race, and every move will determine the fate of our raccoon clan, do you remember?"

"I see. Raph nodded, and continued: "There aren't many people guarding our gladiatorial arena now, can you sneak that human away from the depths of the dungeon, no one is watching over him now anyway"

......

Thorn City, the Marquis's Mansion, because the fire points are distributed in many places, most of the Marquis' Mansion has been affected, half of them have been reduced to ruins, and the original attendants and guards can only sleep in the open space, wrapped in one after another rescued cloth.

In a secluded corner, with sparse vegetation and no fire, a squad patrolled here, guarding a small log cabin behind them, and the tired spirit was forced to composure, and the prisoners were extremely important people, and there was no room for sloppiness.

"Ten people... A fourth-order, and the rest are third-order," Mei'er reported to him the strength of the sober people present.

Ayton, who was in a state of invisibility, slowly walked up to them, confirming their positions one by one, and the blind spot of view.

Quietly walked into the room, there was a bed in the room, and there was a secret passage under the bed, in which Ravel and Glick were imprisoned.

There are also many patrols and guards under the secret passage, and once this secret passage is opened, it will definitely alarm the people outside the house.

So... You can only kill them all

......

"Why hasn't that guy come back yet!?" said the leader of the fourth-order family guard team, a person just now said to go to the toilet, but he hasn't come back yet, and there seems to be less movement around.

"I guess I'm lazy and asleep halfway through," replied one of the guards listlessly.

"You go and see, and if you fall asleep, wake them up"

"Ahh Okay," the guard grumbled in his heart, and he still walked in the direction of the latrine in the middle of the night.

Walking to a dark area, the torches of the Marquis's Mansion could not be illuminated, and suddenly I felt a chill behind my back, and I couldn't help but wrap my clothes tightly.

"What the hell is the weather, it's summer, and it's so cold"

The guard walked straight ahead, and what he didn't see was that a figure suddenly appeared behind him, the sharp blade shining with cold light, and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

......

"Where are the people?" the fourth-order squad leader shuddered for some reason, and only then did he notice that there were only five people left around him, half of them had disappeared, and no matter how careless he was, he noticed that something was wrong.

The groggy guards around were all awakened by his shout, and looked around suspiciously, the sound suddenly disappeared, there was no one

"All on alert, watch your surroundings," the team leader said in a low voice, his eyes glancing around.

"My lord, I'll go over there, maybe they've fallen into the toilet," one of the guards whispered.

"You take your two brothers, go and have a look, and report to me immediately if there is a situation"

"Yes"

The three guards stepped out, and the footsteps faded away until they were gone...

After a while, his eyes were serious, and he was about to shout, when one of them ran back in a panic.

"My lord, my lord, come and see"

"What's going on! What about them? Are they still alive?"

"They're alive, they're fine, it's... Forget it, my lord, you better come and have a look, I can't tell for a while," the guard explained inarticulately, and without stopping, he ran straight to him.

The fourth-order guard frowned slightly, looked back at the cabin behind him, and turned his head to find a black long sword, unhindered through the armor on his chest, straight into his chest.

"You... Who is it?" The body seemed to be drained of all its strength at once.

Before reaching the ground, he saw that the two companions next to him, who had not had time to react, seemed to be pierced through their throats by a shadow, and a bloody sword shot out from the back of their necks, forming a bright red parabola.

......

In a dark dungeon. The torches shimmered faintly, and a ray of moonlight shone through the vent above, creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere in the space below.

"Ravel, Ravel, wake up"

Gorrik shook Ravel awake from his sleep, breathing in the murky air and opening his heavy eyelids, his body still largely traumatized by necromantic magic.

"What's going on..."Ravel said weakly, Angus had obviously put a lot of water in the Pingxi Mountains at the beginning, otherwise he would not have escaped at all, and in the streets he was at full strength, Ravel's magic was torn apart like paper paste.

Of course, there are also environmental factors, as wood elements are less present in the air at night.

"The Marquis of Vnovich, presumably as a hostage or something," Glick clutched his painful wound, the wound caused by dark magic aching.

"Hostage!?"

"Remember Count Rust, he was caught by the dark mages too, but he wasn't harmed, and now he may have taken his refuge in Vnovich."

"....." Ravel was silent, his eyes flickered, the world was unpredictable, the person who he thought he would never meet in his life was actually formed a bond because of this coincidence.

"What are you going to do now?" Ravel, this thing is a little uncomfortable to wear for a long time" Glick touched the forbidden lock around his neck, and looked at Ravel silently, they originally had no grudge against Funovic, just because they met Ayton and them, if they follow Rust to surrender to him now, it is estimated that there is still a way to live.

Otherwise, the two with the forbidden locks would not have defeated the seven heavily armed knights at the door with their bare hands.

"Wait and see" Ravel closed his eyes and meditated on the spot to recover his spirit from the undead magic, and the fact that Fnovich didn't kill them on the spot had already explained a lot, but because of his mother, he still didn't want to go to an executioner who killed the forest elves.

Suddenly, a mechanical light opening sounded, and the dark passage exit above was opened, and a man in a black robe with a face that could not be seen clearly jumped in.

"You're—" One of the guards was startled, and before he could finish his words, a dark blade slashed through his neck.

"Enemy attack!" This turn of events instantly woke up the other guards present, and they all took up their weapons and prepared for battle.

At the same time, I couldn't figure out in my heart, what about the people outside, were they all asleep, why there was no movement at all.

But in the process, the man in black teleported several times like a ghost, harvested two lives again, and dropped his head in front of the two people in the cell with a frightened look.

The two of them suddenly looked vigilant. Will anyone come to save them? Or will they come and kill them?

"Who are you? Outside!" The perverted speed of the man in black completely frightened the squad leader in the dungeon, and he screamed in surprise to give himself some energy.

"Hehehe" A grim smile came out of the black-clothed mouth, which made people chill behind their backs: "It's all solved by our people, a little marquis, and he dares to disobey the orders of our great organization"

"What, who the hell are you" The dungeon team leader clenched the sword in his hand, and his legs trembled unconsciously.