"It's you." The butler was so angry that his voice was a few decibels higher.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that this guy was a notorious heretical arbiter, he would have had the people below beat him up and fight him here.

Anton Sig took a few steps straight forward.

A murderous aura emanated from Anton Sige's body, and the few people who were blocking in front of him retreated straight back.

The man who stopped Anton Sig from taking the lead took a few steps back and stopped, probably feeling that he was losing face in front of the chief steward, and suddenly smashed a very angry punch directly at Anton Sig.

Anton Sig didn't make any moves to dodge, only to see the other party slam a punch into Anton Sig's chest,

Anton Sig's body didn't move at all, and the people below immediately took a breath of cool air, you must know that the strength of the guy who attacked Anton Sig is very good.

"Stop, what are you doing!"

A voice came from behind.

The manager turned around, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he immediately said with a smile on his face.

"Young master, this guy is here to provoke."

"Provocation?" The man known as the young master, with a handsome face that was also wrinkled, walked over.

"May I ask this friend why he is causing trouble in front of my house."

Anton Sig looked at the man in front of him and spoke.

"I've never caused trouble, it seems that your steward has been aggressive from beginning to end, and I was entrusted by the old man to visit Lord Fagheber."

"The deceased? Visit my father. ”

The steward chuckled in his heart, and he didn't know why he had a very bad premonition.

"Which old man?" The young master asked directly.

"You just have to mention it to your father, and your father will understand." Anton Sig spoke.

"Hands? You wait. The young master seemed to remember something, but he was not sure, and after one glance at Anton Siger, he walked back to the mansion.

The manager looked at Anton Sig uncertainly, and at this time he regretted his previous actions a little, but it was not suitable to explain it at all, and the more he explained, it would only get darker and darker.

Not long after, a bloated and fat man walked out.

"What about people?"

Anton Sig was also stunned, he didn't expect to see a real person, so much fatter than the one on TV.

Heber looked at Anton Sig suspiciously, and his eyes narrowed instantly.

"Inquisitor, what about the old fellow?"

Anton Sig saluted Lord Fager Heber and said politely.

"It's the teacher, let me come to you."

Heber snorted coldly after hearing this, "Come in." ”

The steward's heart seemed to be hanging over a cliff at this time, and his intestines were about to turn green, how could he not see the intimacy of Lord Heber after serving him for so many years.

After saying that, Heber turned around and walked straight back, without even glancing at the rest of the waiting officials, let alone saying hello.

It was the steward who secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw the handsome young master walk in front of the chief manager.

The chief steward said respectfully, "What does the young master command?" ”

"Father said that you can go home and rest today."

The young master's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the chief steward's eyes turned black and he was directly paralyzed on the ground.

The onlookers were also speechless in shock.

After saying that, the young master turned around and walked to Anton Sige's side and said with a smile.

"Sorry to make you see the joke."

Anton Sig politely replied, "It's me who bothered me a lot. ”

"Inside, please."

Anton Sig followed the handsome man in front of him into the gate, and after entering the mansion, Anton Sig was a little surprised, there was indeed no imaginary luxury inside, it was all green vegetation.

Soon they came to a courtyard where Master Heber was lying on a rocking chair.

The rocking chair was still wooden, but it was of decent quality, and could withstand the bloated size of Master Heber.

"Tell me, what did that old guy ask you to do with me."

Lord Heber asked directly.

Anton Sig opened his mouth and said, "Actually, I came to ask Master Heber for something to do, and I came here for the guidance of the teacher. ”

Fag Heber said angrily, "That old guy has pulled out the old rotten things shamelessly, I'm the kind of person who doesn't care about feelings, what do you say." ”

"That's right, my companion has been treated unfairly and is being imprisoned, and is under internal investigation by the Inquisition Authority."

Fager Heber raised his head and looked at Anton Sig and said,

"If I'm not mistaken, your status among the heresy arbiters is quite high, and you are not very good at interfering in your internal affairs, so why should you go far and far."

Anton Sig shook his head and said, "Because of Lord Grey's affairs, I have now been deprived of many rights. ”

"Grega Styphy, I think about it, it's a pity that a good talent died young, and there is no way for anyone to let him offend the Star Scar Empire, and he stupidly stepped out of the Creation Star for those so-called poor compassion."

Fagherber was talking about a very small matter.

Instead, Anton Sig fell silent, using his silence to show that he did not agree with Lord Fager Heber's views.

Of course, Heber naturally saw that Anton Sig did not agree, and he did not care.

"I usually don't get involved in anything outside of my authority, let alone a heretical inquisitor body, you should know better than anyone what kind of existence it is, but since that old guy asked you to come to me, and turned over all those old and rotten things, I will answer this matter, you give me the list of your people, and within three days, I will let them release people."

Anton Sig stood up and said to Master Heber.

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me, if nothing else, I won't leave you here to eat, I'm sure you'll be busy."

Anton Sig replied politely, "I'll retire first, and I'll come to visit Lord Heber another day." ”

"Go, you send Anton Sig." Heber nodded to his son.

"Yes, Father."

Looking at the back of Anton Scott's departure, Fager Heber fell into his thoughts, as if he was thinking about something important.

After a long time, the handsome man returned to his father and stood quietly aside.

"Someone sent away?" Heber asked.

"If you go back to your father's words, they will be sent away."

Heber glanced at his son and spoke.

"Isn't it confusing, I will never participate in those dangerous areas, I will be so happy."

And the son of Heber in front of him shook his head and said,

"There must be a reason why my father did this, and my father just asked me to send him off, if I guessed wrong, let me get closer to this person."

Heber said with a faint smile,

"I'm asking you to remember him, see him clearly, and stay away from him in the future."