Chapter 137: Wine is a Man's Favorite
However, just as Krazer went downstairs to go to the dinner, in the luxurious manor of the Henry family, in a gorgeous villa, a figure in a blue leotard stood in the shadows of the room, whispering something to the bloated man who had sunk his whole body into the chair, but the latter had several white bandages wrapped around his body, and occasionally moved his body, and a trace of red could clearly be seen oozing from it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After listening to the report, the fat man who was deep in the chair said, "Ahem, you mean there, ahem, there are only a few corpses that have been eaten by demonic beasts, and they are all indistinguishable?" The fat man who was deep in the chair kept coughing, and slowly asked the man in black beside him.
"Yes, it's like hell right now, stumps and severed arms are torn everywhere by the demonic beasts competing for food, if it's really like you said, there are seven or eight people intercepting it, I believe that even if Keli can barely get out, he will be hurt a lot," Seeing the fat man lying on the chair coughing incessantly, the man in black standing beside him hurriedly stepped forward and handed him a glass of water on the table next to him and comforted him. "It's useless for you to worry, with his strength, if you want to kill him head-on, you must at least be a great mage who has won the title of legend, a figure of that level, or an assassin at the level of a great swordsman, otherwise, with his strength, he can always think of a way to get out. Even if you don't leave him to run for his life, staying there will only drag him down, on the contrary, your escape can allow him to better exert his strength, so in general, he still has a good chance of survival. ”
That being said, the men in the cyan tights knew that it was impossible to survive that kind of predicament, especially since they were attacked at night, when the predators were in the hunting forest, and although there were no powerful beasts there, there were still a lot of small groups of carnivorous beasts.
If this were placed in normal times, even if there were more carnivorous demonic beasts, it would not pose a threat to Kili, but judging from the remaining traces of battle, nine times out of ten, it was already seriously injured, and if it was targeted by a small group of carnivorous demonic beasts at that time, the situation would be very bad.
What's more, he knew that when he arrived there, at least three groups of people had thoroughly searched the place before him, and although the footprints were a little messy, they could still be vaguely distinguished, but he could only think about them in his heart, but he could not tell Rolandor Henry directly, because from the moment he returned to the family, he was confined to this room and not allowed to go out, nor was he allowed to meet anyone, and this order was given by his father, the head of the Henry family, himself, such an attitude was obviously enough to explain everything。
"I know all of what you said, and blame me for not listening to his advice, if we hadn't taken the road at that time, we wouldn't have been ambushed by those people, and just left him there alone...!!" Halfway through, Rolando Henry, who was lying in his chair, choked up and couldn't say any more. "Let's talk about something else! Find out who did it? What about that dead fat man from Newcard City! He must be a participant in this matter, if he hadn't leaked the news, how could he have been so accurately ambushed in our path, and the strangeness of those two wind beasts must have something to do with him. ”
After submerging into the shadows of the room, the man in the cyan leotard made it clear what he had found out that day. "First of all, the head of Newcastle that you mentioned is dead, and on the night you left, it is said that he fell off his horse and fell to his death while returning home. ”
He paused as if hesitating before continuing. "And then, according to my inquiry, all the signs of the whole thing point to one man, your brother! and he, like you, is confined to his room and is not allowed to leave without permission. ”
After listening to the narration of the man hiding in the shadows, Rolandor Henry, whose whole body was sunk in his chair, did not speak for a long time, as if he had not heard. The dim and beating candlelight flashed across his face from time to time, a face that people could see clearly from time to time, but there was a long scar on the originally white and chubby face, extending from the corner of the eye to the corner of the mouth, although the wound was not deep, but still could see a trace of blood, but I don't know if it was a knife wound or an arrow wound.
In this way, the silence lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the voice of Rolando Henry, who was deep in his chair, sounded again, this time his voice was very low and lost, and mixed with some unknown emotion.
"This thing... What did he say about this, father?"
"Sir, he didn't say anything, he didn't say anything, but he confined your brother to his room, and he ordered that the servants should not discuss the matter in private. The man standing in the shadows recounted the outcome of the incident to Rolando Henry in the most succinct terms.
"Go down, I'm going to be quiet, and don't tell my father about it. Rolando Henry, who was deep in his chair, whispered without any emotion.
Apparently somewhat surprised by Rolando Henry's emotionless attitude, the man standing in the shadows did not ask any questions, and quietly disappeared into the room after hearing his command.
"Let you be proud for a while, and when Gregory returns, I will make you regret your decision today. ”
After the former left silently and slowly, the dim candle flame in the dark room seemed to be constantly beating, and the flickering candlelight flickered on the fat man's face, and the fat face that was originally harmless to humans and animals looked a little hideous at this time. As this faint sigh fell, the flickering candlelight suddenly went out, and the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness.
Also in the manor of the Henry family, in a simple villa, a young man who was similar to Rolando Henry in both figure and appearance was flushing his cheeks, smashing the wine glass in his hand against the wall, the bright red liquid slowly flowed down the snow-white wall, and the violently undulating chest clearly showed his mood at the moment, after breaking the wine glass, he pointed to a middle-aged man with a sharp beak monkey cheek but a shrewd face in front of him and roared loudly.
"You say, you didn't find anything?"
"Yes, yes, Master Arthur!" replied the middle-aged man with a sharp beak as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Rubbish! this can't be done!" Arthur scolded indignantly.
"Young master, don't worry, according to reliable information from that prince, that guy from Keeli is dead, and he has been eaten by the weasel completely, and there is not even a corpse left. Seeing that he didn't mean to be angry again, the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks said boldly.
"Huh, is this true?" Hearing this, Arthur raised his eyebrows, which was also good news in bad news.
"That's right, just now the news came out of the prince's mansion. The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey gills added.
"Well, what about Rolando, doesn't it guarantee that he won't come back?"
"It's said that Keeley's guy desperately broke off, so he let him escape, it was an accident!" The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth gave Arthur a cautious look, and then quickly told the truth.
"Accident, accident, accident, what else can they do! It's all rubbish!" Arthur complained loudly after smashing an empty wine glass against the wall again.
"Young master, be quiet, I'm afraid...!" the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks whispered comfortingly, obviously he was worried about something.
"What are you afraid of! Young Master Ben is in his own home, isn't it okay to complain! Don't say that he hasn't sat in that position yet, even if he does, how can Lao Tzu say anything, how can he grasp it!" Arthur waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Yes, yes, what the young master said is right!" The middle-aged man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks replied again and again, but he secretly spat in his heart, he is the future emperor, what are you, can you compare with others.
"Alright, get out of here!" Young Master Ben was upset when he saw your face!" After pacing back and forth twice, Arthur waved his hand violently.
"Yes, I'll get out right away!"
As he spoke, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man bowed his waist and retreated quickly, leaving Arthur Henry alone in the room, only to see the latter grab the wine on the table next to him, and pour a big sip of it, the bright red liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth like blood, as if he was drinking a bottle of blood.
In the Golden Lion Mercenary Group station, after Krazer walked downstairs with the elf Monica, he followed the five young men to the courtyard, only to find that there was a huge rectangular table in the empty courtyard at some point, which was full of tempting delicacies, the number was enough for everyone present to let go of their bellies, and there were constantly servants who neatly arranged the delicious food in a row, making people look like they were appetizing.
Looking at the food on the table like flowing water, suddenly a gurgling sound came from the little belly of the elf model Monica. After hearing this sound, Kraser smiled slightly, thinking that he hadn't eaten since the beginning of the afternoon, and he was okay that the elf Monica naturally couldn't last such a long time, so hunger was a matter of course. He gently scraped his wrinkled nose with his fingers, and the elf blushed a little embarrassedly, and his little hands were already shy and didn't know where to put it, so he had to hug Kraser's neck tightly and try to restrain himself from looking at the food on the table.
Holding the elf Monica, Kraser slowly walked to the empty seat left for him alone, pulled out the chair with one hand and sat down, and put the elf beside him by the way. At this time, opposite him was the bearded Leonid, and beside him was the madman Daun, and the head of Adam sat on the main seat, and the five young men sat down at random to find a seat.
After the steaming food had almost been served and everyone had sat down in turn, the bearded Leonid couldn't help but urge Kreeser to speak.
"Alright, Krezer boy, you should bring Old Jack's wine too, I can't wait, it's been a long time since I've drunk it!"
"What kind of wine is it? How delicious is it? I also want to see it, it's the first time I've seen you so gaffe, deputy commander, and you haven't even been very excited about drinking silver tequila from your last mission. It's rare to see someone make a fool of themselves, but the madman Dawn couldn't help but joke.
"You'll know when he takes it out, don't rob me of anyone later, I'll have a full drink." In the face of the ridicule of the madman Dawn, at this time, Leonid, the bearded man who ******** thinking about drinking, didn't care about reciprocating, and kept pushing the oversized wine glass in front of him in front of Kreizer.
Krazer turned his gaze to Adam Levine, the leader of the Golden Lion Mercenary Regiment, who had not spoken since the beginning of the table, and the latter saw Kreeser's inquiring gaze, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly with a satisfied smile, and saw him raise his hand elegantly and said unhurriedly.
"It's rare to see Leonid so out of shape, I also want to see this mysterious wine, when I traveled to the mainland with him before, I heard him say how good this wine is, this time I can finally see the true face of Lushan, Kreizer boy, don't be restrained in my place, you don't have to fish for his appetite anymore, take it out quickly!"
Seeing that the master had spoken, and Frazer no longer hid his secrets, he saw a wave of his hand, and two barrels of wine half a person high appeared on the table out of thin air, and then he slapped the lid of one of the barrels hard, making a muffled bang, and then picked up the table knife on the table and pried it hard, and a rich aroma of wine wafted out, and only in an instant it overshadowed the aroma of the food and spread.
The aroma of wine that permeated the table, spicy with a hint of strange aroma, and mixed with some indescribable tastes, shook his nose vigorously, trying to smell the tempting aroma of wine, except for Krazer and the elf Monica, everyone's eyes involuntarily stared at the barrel of wine, and they all squirmed their throats up and down, trying to swallow their saliva.
Suddenly, a petite black shadow shot out from Kraser's shoulder, and went straight to the barrel with the lid open, but Krazer, as if he had been prepared, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the petite black shadow in his hand before it fell on the barrel, it was Thanatos, who had been restless since just now, and at this moment he was pointing his little paw at his mouth, constantly clicking and clicking, and posing aggrieved, but Krazer only shook his head lightly and did not answer1.