Chapter 4: The Fort of Mengkeliqi

After coming out of the Bajer Tower, Shenhyuk and Sanna'er trotted all the way, and when they came to the port, everyone dispersed, looking at the empty port, and staring at it for a while.

The Freud Bazaar was back to its usual bustle, as if nothing had happened, and Sanna took Shinhyuk to the port's grocery store, famous for its spices, which had been brought back from the island of Yaglo.

"Yo, Sanna'er is here, come in, come in. ”

The owner of the grocery store is packing up the goods from Yaglo Island at the door.

"Hey, boss, what's the matter with the three-masted ship parked in the harbor?"

Sanna'er didn't plan to enter the house, because the boss would sell goods for a long time as usual, so it would be difficult for her to get down to business.

The owner of the grocery store is named Balley, who is a descendant of the general Bailly. Since he was a child, he took over the grocery store business from his father, and he could tell whether any gold, silver or jewelry was real or fake at a glance. In addition to his penchant for collecting and selling rare treasures, Ballie is also a well-known explorer, who is a tomb robber if it sounds good to be a treasure hunter and a tomb robber if it is bad. As a faithful Witty man, Liberty never dared to steal tombs on land, he stole special tombs where the fishmen were buried in the depths of the ocean, and the good water properties made him always able to save the day in the process of robbing tombs, and he was as cunning as a squid in the sea, so everyone called him Squid.

"This ...... This one...... Well, this one!"

The squid spit out......

Sanna'er took out a silver coin from her bosom and threw it to Bally: "Say it!"

"That's the ghost ship. ”

Sanna'er continued to ask, "Ghost ship, why is there no one on the ship?"

Bi was silent.

Sanna'er took out a silver coin and threw it to Bayer.

Squid answered this question very happily: "Go to the castle." ”

Located in the east of the city of Moca Bene, built in 1668, it covers an area of about 5,200 square meters, the entire playground is made of marble, and the interior decoration is luxurious and magnificent, which is the most modern representative building.

Mengkailiqi Fort sits in the south and faces north, and the north side is a playground, with swings, slides, and railings, and children can often be seen playing in it, which is specially built by the city lord Yiqi for the goddess of love.

In the middle of the playground was paved with a white marble path that led to the castle's redwood gates, and at this time, the two gates were ajar, and there were occasional voices from inside, as if something was being discussed.

"Lord Castle, we came today to retrieve our belongings. ”

The tension was accompanied by the faint flickering of candles, the mouths of the speakers did not move, and the voices seemed to converge from all directions.

This is a person who looks different from ordinary people, with high cheekbones that occupy almost half of his face, a few hairs, which look like he has some strange disease, and there are two people next to him, except for no eyebrows, they can still look at the past, and they are no different from ordinary people.

City Lord Yi Qi sat in the middle of the main hall, with one foot on the edge of the chair, his chin in his hand, forming a relatively stable triangular posture: "Your things have been taken away more than ten years ago, and there are no more things from your Umno clan here." ”

The Witch Race, the descendants of the ancient Witch Clan, the legend says that the Witch Clan is good at using magic, predicting the future, can turn the clouds and rain, unpredictable, and as the descendants of the Witch Clan, the Witch Race is obviously unqualified, they do not have that magical power, the Witch Race is the last race that dominated the human race for more than a thousand years, and then was overthrown by the Witthi people and driven to the Yaglo Circle, and it has been sixteen years since they set foot on the continent for half a step.

It's still the Umno clan just now: "Then I'll not talk nonsense, get straight to the point, and return Yiyun Na Na Na Luo's widow to ......"

"Get out!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and Yi Qi slowly raised his head, his white stubble was clearly visible, sitting on the throne condescendingly, looking down at the three Umno clans below.

"Hahaha......"

At this time, the young man standing in the middle of the Malay began to laugh maniacally.

"Hahaha......"

As the laughter spread, the candles in the entire castle began to shake slightly, slowly vibrating, and in an instant the castle was plunged into endless darkness.

"Click, click......"

The castle was so quiet that you could even hear water dripping on the ground.

"Squeak!"

The redwood door slowly opened, and the light projected became brighter and brighter, until it filled the entire castle, and a long shadow was reflected on the ground, and everyone looked up, with a pink robe, short black hair, and a cross scar on his face, which was particularly eye-catching, and it looked like a man in his thirties, with a face full of stubble that was somewhat similar to Carl, and more beautiful than him.

The long sword dangling from his waist swung......

'Squeak'

As the knight's sword slowly entered the sheath, only to hear the sound of 'bang!', blood splattered everywhere, like a poignant oil painting, and the young man of the Umno tribe fell to the ground, and the blood flowing from his abdomen instantly turned red on the white marble floor.

"Sorry! there's no one you want. ”

The icy voice was like the frost that fell in the city of Moca Ben in early September, and Karl stood in the middle of the hall with a knight's sword in hand, as the left guard of the Yi Banner, he had to deal with all kinds of crises anytime and anywhere.

"Tut-tut!"

The young Malay man covered his wounds with his hands and struggled to get up, but Karl showed mercy to his men, otherwise the sword would have killed him. The three of them didn't say anything, turned around and walked away.

In the center of the gate, the pink-robed uncle stood with his hands in his hands, as if he had no intention of getting out of the way.

"Don't get out of here!"

Young people are always impulsive, and that will cost you, even your life.

The Witch people had no place to breathe because they had just been stabbed by Karl, so they raised their hands and slapped the pink-robed uncle.

A cool air blew, and the young Umno only felt a pain in his head, and the whole person flew backwards, and before he could react, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem, ahem......"

I almost lost my breath.

Carl's face was expressionless, grabbing the head of the Witch clan, the knight's long sword at his waist turned, and he returned to the sheath without even seeing the movement clearly, and the head of the Witch tribe was pinched by Carl in his hand.

A few curly hairs fell in the air, and the three Witches on the ground fell to the ground, their heads separated.

"Ahem...... Ahem......!"

Carl coughed for a while, his face was a little pale, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

Yi Qi got up from his seat, turned around and went upstairs without saying anything.

The pink-robed uncle had a smile on his face: "Hey, brother, long time no see." ”

"Hey, long time no see. ”

Karl laughed too......