Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Earl of Baker

It is a luxurious tavern.

Not only is it brightly lit, but it also has a full third floor.

The hall was bustling, and many men were holding wine glasses, blushing, and talking with a drunken face.

The fruit stall owner ignored the men and walked straight to the stairs.

There were two strong men standing by the stairs, and when they saw the face of the fruit stall owner, they took the initiative to get out of the way.

All the way up to the third floor, there were big men guarding the road, but the fruit stall owner still did not receive any resistance.

He stood in front of the door of the room in the far middle of the third floor and knocked softly.

"Come in. ”

Hearing a familiar voice inside, the fruit stall owner opened the door.

The room was full of obscenity, and a fat man full of fat was full of Xiangyu, and except for the fruit stall owner, the people inside were naked.

As if accustomed to such a scene, the fruit stall owner took the initiative to look away, and there was no response, he half-knelt on the ground.

"I've seen Lord Earl. ”

That fat man was one of the Earls of Boulder City, Baker.

His hand kept rubbing the oil on the woman next to him, and he had a smile on his face.

"Is there any news for Tina's slut?"

"His butler came out to buy the cat again. ”

The fruit stall owner's gaze is locked on the ground covered with animal skins.

He didn't even dare to look up.

Because Count Baker is very sensitive to his women, last time there was a new arrival, who accidentally bumped into the body of one of Earl Baker's women, and as a result, his eyeballs were gouged out.

And the most lethal thing is that no matter where it is, it may be used as a battlefield by Earl Baker.

"Cat ......"

The smile on Earl Baker's face faded.

He pushed the woman next to him to the side and lay down on the couch, his eyes on the ceiling.

"Lord Earl, hasn't Elliot's treasure been found?"

The fruit stall owner hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

"Is this what you can ask?"

Baker didn't even lower his head and said lightly.

With a shock in his heart, the fruit stall owner "plopped" and knelt on the ground.

His head hit the ground with a muffled thud.

Even though there was a blood mark on his head, the fruit stall owner didn't even dare to make a sound.

The body kept shaking, "Yes...... I'm sorry, but my subordinates are also non-...... Centerless. ”

Baker still looked at the gold-leafed ceiling.

"Stand down. ”

The fruit stall owner hurriedly crawled out of the room.

Cold sweat had already soaked his clothes.

"Elliott's wealth is truly fascinating...... Even someone as loyal as Jack would have hot eyes. ”

Count Baker touched the delicate body of the woman next to him and sighed.

"That ......"

The woman blushed.

"When Elliott is done with all these things, I'll do him too. ”

"The first time it happened, there was inevitably a second time, and besides, he knew too much. ”

As she listened to Count Baker, the woman plucked a grape from a tray beside her.

"The subordinates know. ”

The woman took the grapes in her mouth, poured her delicate body in front of Count Baker, and fed Count Baker with her mouth.

". ”

Chewing on the grapes, the Earl of Baker gave the order to evict the guests.

Dressed in her own clothes, the woman carefully closes the door before leaving.

It was a few seconds before Count Baker turned his gaze behind the curtain.

"What do you do with so many cats?"

"Maybe she has some special fetish for cats, just like you do for women. ”

A woman's laughter came from behind the curtain.

Earl Baker's face turned pale, but he didn't say anything.

If Jack saw this, I'm afraid his eyes would fall out.

The Earl of Baker, who has always been tyrannical and arrogant, actually endured it after being ridiculed by a woman?

"Forget it, I won't tease you, none of the magic I know requires the use of cats as sacrifices, and if it is only used for ordinary purposes, cats can only be used to catch mice. ”

The woman cleared her throat, and her words were much more solemn than before.

"Catch the ...... of Mouse"

Earl Baker was a little mad.

He decided to change the subject.

"Elliott's whereabouts, and his treasures, don't you have any news yet?"

"No, it has disappeared without a trace in such a short period of time, without leaving the slightest trace, only magic or the power of desire can do it. ”

"But the magician who befriended him had already gone to the royal city to complete the commission, and there was no news of the humanoid monster appearing in the city recently. ”

"It's weird......"

Hearing the woman's words, Earl Baker was furious.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it into the table next to him where the fruit tray was placed.

Elliott's treasures should have been in his pocket!

"You're mad at me?"

The woman's voice suddenly cooled.

"Don't dare. ”

As soon as Earl Baker's words came out, the curtain was suddenly lifted.

A figure in an elegant black cloak stepped out of it.

It was Afaryn's uniform.

"Little Baker, haven't you been spoiled for a long time, you have some wants?"

Suddenly, the man untied his cloak.

Revealing a body that is enough to make the blood of countless men spurt.

"No, I don't want to. ”

Count Baker forced himself to turn his head.

He knew what was going to happen.

"Then you'd better be respectful!"

The woman put the cloak back on, the hood covering her face.

"Contact me again if you have something, and don't forget to send a few men to my place at night, I'm going to let off steam." ”

Walking out the door, the woman's voice still rang out in Earl Baker's head.

Earl Baker was the only one left in the room.

"Damn it!"

Count Baker couldn't help but sweep the tray out of front of him.

The tray fell to the ground and shattered into pieces with a screeching sound.

The fat body lay back on the couch, and Count Baker couldn't help but sigh.

As the topmost group of people in the pyramid of Boulder City, he was still not satisfied.

"Damn Elliott, torture me like this even if you die!"

The Earl of Baker, who was extremely agitated, had nowhere to vent his anger, but could only roar loudly.

Hearing the thunderous sound of Earl Baker in the room, the guards outside the door seemed to be accustomed to it, and did not react in the slightest.

Time passed, and the sky grew dark.

Jack, riding in a carriage with the prepared cat, slowly stopped in front of Lady Tina's room.