Ban's Manor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The atmosphere in the smiling pumpkin hut was depressing, Irish Iron was blushing, Crane was frowning, and the heartless Sophie kept sighing at this time, because there were three people missing in the manor!

Wanxiang Dao, Qintian Pig and Angel!

In the morning, Dino was the first to discover this strange thing, because Wanxiang Dao had made an appointment the night before to brush and select the wand materials this morning, but until noon, he still didn't see the figure of Wanxiang Dao!

Later, Ireland rushed to hear the news, and after carefully sensing his breath, he resolutely ruled out the possibility of the three of them going out together! After all, the breath on Wanxiangdao's body was only stuck in the hut, and there was no movement track of his breath outside the house!!

In a word, someone took an unbelievable way to kidnap the Wanxiang Dao gang, and these movements actually concealed Ireland, who has the strength of a magister, and Lina, who has a body composed of fighting will.

Ireland rubbed his smooth chin and pondered, and he vaguely felt that this method was related to the previous incident of the theft of the dark fruit, and it was the same as the elusiveness, and there was not even a trace of clues left to follow.

"Hey, are you looking for Bambats? he might have been snatched from the ground!" said Vivienne the Flower Fairy, leaning her hands on the window edge outside, in a timid tone.

"Is there anything you can do to help us find him?" said Ireland, turning his head and pleading with a look of joy on his face.

Vivien shook her head with a look of regret, she said that her sensing ability only sensed a few hundred meters, and there was nothing she could do about tracking outside.

Klein looked disappointed, although Ireland was a little disappointed in his eyes, but he quickly cheered up and waved his hand to order the next work arrangements in the manor: "The affairs of the manor will be taken over by Teese for the time being, and the others will go out with me to find out the whereabouts of Bambets!"

Before Klein could finish listening, he raised his hand to say that he could not agree with Ireland's resolution, what kind of thing is Tess? is just a little ghost who helps Sophie come up with a few ideas, how can it be his turn to take care of the affairs of the manor?

Tess, a thin blonde boy who had been exiled to Ban's Manor four months ago, had come up with a solution for Sophie to solve the cataclysm: use the mercenary nature of the merchant to collect the massive amount of undead material in the cataclysmic area as soon as possible!

In fact, Tees's managerial talents are there, and in the days when Universal Dao was not around, some of his suggestions were often applauded. It can be said that except that he is not a descendant of Wanxiang Dao, there is doubt about the level of trust, and other aspects are not bad!

"Hmph, Bambets doesn't know when he'll be back, and you really plan to let this procrastination stay in charge of Ban's Manor?" Ireland sneered, pointing to Dino, who had nowhere to get used to it. This blue-haired magician is indeed obedient, but indecisive and unassertive!

After the cataclysm, Ireland was very dissatisfied with Dino's way of doing things after waiting for the return of the universal road, and he thought that if Dino had a little assertiveness and courage, then the cataclysm would not have spread so widely!

Klein was silent and no longer commented on the Irish appointment. Let's wait for Bambates to come back! Although Dino's loyalty to Wanxiang is not a problem, but his lack of ability is indeed a hard injury.

He also found that Ireland had changed a lot, and that everything was no longer centered on the gimbal as before, after all, he had let him down so many times before. For example, on the issue of the time to break through the magician, the universal dao classmate is completely hopeless!!

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In a clearing in the forest a hundred miles away from Ban's Manor, Wanxiang Dao and an old man gathered around a roaring bonfire with a golden skin roasting deer on top of the flame.

Although the smell of venison was desperately drilling into his nostrils, Wanxiang Dao did not have the slightest appetite at this time, after all, there was a burly old man Lord Stamm sitting opposite him!!

Still dressed in a brown lord's robe, Lord Stamm, with all white hair, was seriously rummaging through the roast deer in his hand, as if he had no regret about taking Wanxiang Dao and them captive.

Wan Xiangdao rubbed his cheeks, couldn't help but look at his thin brown face and asked again, "Old Lord, what do you want?"

Yes, in the early hours of this morning, the sleeping Wanxiang Dao student found himself wrapped in a cloud of emerald green branches and leaves, and he was constantly moving through hundreds of meters of underground soil at a high speed. The first reaction to Wanxiang Dao was that he had encountered the Irish plane version of Tuxingsun!!

After digging out of the ground and walking a long way with him, the old lord ignored his questions. It wasn't until Wanxiang Dao yelled that he was hungry that he stopped roasting a wild deer to satisfy his hunger.

"Bambetts, I didn't expect you to have the ability to conceive an elf king, I hope you can help this time, otherwise, I don't know what will happen!" said the old lord slowly, his gaze fixed on the deer, as if he didn't consider that Universal Dao would refuse.

Wan Xiangdao looked at the old lord with a confident look on the side, and he didn't want to laugh out loud: "Why did I promise to help you?"

The old lord's fiddling with the roast deer paused, and after a while, there was a burning smell in the air, and Wan Xiangdao covered his nose and couldn't help but sneer: "What's the good waiting?

"Smack!"

A roast deer with a charred black lower body was casually thrown into the fire by the old lord, his face was as heavy as water, his hands were wide open, and his left and right hands were holding the collars between the necks of two small figures, which were clearly the weeping Angel and the fateful Qintian piglet.

"You have two choices, one of them dies, or both!"

Wanxiang Dao was stunned and pointed at the old lord who looked like a stranger, his face was expressionless at this time, and his tone was as cold as a piece of ice.

"Hey, old lord! this is no joke!" Wan Xiangdao hurriedly waved his hand to signal his old man not to play this kind of farce, if there was any difference between the two, wouldn't he regret his death?

"Click!"

"It seems that you don't want to choose!" A sneer flashed on the old lord's coffin face, and the force of his hands pinching their necks instantly increased several times!

"Woo woo, it hurts!" Angel, who was pinched, burst into tears like pearls.

"Uh!" Qin Tian Piggy twitched and let out a dull snort.

Seeing this, Wanxiang Dao's pupils constricted, staring at the ghostly old lord, and there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart: "Old lord, why are you doing this?"

"Click!" the old lord's hand tightened again.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Listening to their screams, Wanxiang Dao couldn't help but bow his head and tremble, he shrugged his shoulders and whispered his choice. At that moment, Angel's tearful pink eyes were looking forward to it, and Qintian's little piggy's black eyes flashed with a hint of understanding and determination.

"I choose Qintian Piglet. ”

As soon as these words came out, Angel was stupid, she looked at Wanxiang Daodi with a kind of disbelief in her eyes, and Qintian Piggy was even more anxious, it exclaimed: "The surname is Wan, you are crazy!"

"Huh!"

A bloodstained hand pierced through Angel's heart, and Angel's pale little face showed a flush: "Dad, you... ”

Wanxiang Dao knelt on the ground, and a tear fell like a beaded curtain when he lowered his head to the ground, and a suppressed choking sound came.

"Giggles, haha, woooooooooooo

Qintian Little Pig stared blankly at Wanxiang Dao, who was kneeling on the ground laughing and crying, his face was full of tears, and his smile was more ugly than crying!

"Plop!"

Angel's body slid limply from Lord Stam's grasp. Her head was tilted towards Wanxiangdao, her eyes were dim, and streams of colored blood continued to overflow from the corners of her mouth, and as the last trace of life breath on her body passed, her twitching little hands could no longer move.

Wanxiang Dao stared blankly at her pair of black pearl-like eyes, with incomprehension and grievances in them, "Boom" only felt that something in her heart was collapsing!

"Alright, it seems that you have chosen the more important one in your heart, if you don't want to be the last one to die, come with me!" Lord Stam's incomparably cold words quietly sounded.

Wan Xiangdao smiled slightly, he looked at Lord Stamm with a calm face and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will do bad things if you use this method to persecute me?"

Lord Stam frowned, he could see the little gardener's monstrous hatred for him. It's just that how could he care about the anger of an ant, and his tone carried an inexplicable domineering: "For my demon plan, I will do whatever it takes!"

Seeing the old lord's back go away, Wan Xiangdao rubbed his teary eyes and looked back at Angel who was lying on the ground stiffly, but gritted his teeth and turned to catch up.

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Half an hour later, Wanxiang Dao, who was panting for breath, ran back again, and he hurriedly picked up Angel, who was cold, and stuffed a red peach into her small mouth with a red peach in his hand.

Finally, after a lot of wasted work, Wanxiang Dao finally hurriedly used his mouth to reach her closed mouth, and then waited for her reaction.

After about a quarter of an hour, Angel's stiff body began to soften, her body temperature slowly rose, her heart beat faintly without warning, and her breathing returned!

Wanxiang Dao, who cried with joy, hugged his daughter who came back from the dead tightly, and the stone suspended in his heart finally fell to the ground slowly!

Yes, Wanxiang Dao used the Peach Tree Demon's clone talent to run back, and at this time, what stayed at the old lord's place was a stake clone, and what was stuffed into Angel was the "Life Blessing Fruit" that made people resurrect!

Of course, all the plans were based on Angel's body not being eaten by the beasts of the forest, otherwise Wanxiang Dao would not have been able to bring her back to life!

After a tea time, Wanxiang Dao listened to Angel's breathing gradually become stronger, and he hurriedly picked it up and put it on a waist-thick girl-shaped branch, leaving a sign of vindictive spirit in his hand, and it was up to Klein whether they could find it here.

"Angel, Dad, I'll let Lord Stamm die!" Wan Xiangdao looked back at Angel, who was sleeping with a branch in both hands, and said in a choked tone, making an oath-like promise!

Finally, Wanxiang frowned and looked around the forest, although he didn't know if Angel was in any danger here, he still gritted his teeth and ran over and disappeared into the dense forest.