Chapter Fifty-Seven: Owen's Family Affairs

This night, under the flowery singing and dancing, there was an inexplicable sense of slaughter.

This night, those cunning and cunning guys who are good at forbearance have all lost some of their minds and began to become impatient.

This night, I don't know how many people died under the conspiracy assassination, until the next day, when people woke up, they were surprised to find that most of the nobles who had the inheritance of the Grand Duke of Thorn Bird had been killed and wounded, and died under the knife of the opponent.

The remaining nobles were frightened and hurried away from St. Obi with their men.

Because they found that it seemed that since entering the Emerald Palace, their hearts had begun to be occupied by greed and became unconscious, which was definitely not normal, if it wasn't for their luck last night, they would definitely have died under the knife.

It was too weird, so they didn't dare to stay longer and left in a hurry.

In this way, the Emerald Palace, which was prosperous overnight, fell silent again.

In the Emerald Palace, an abandoned courtyard was opened, and smoke and dust were blowing in the face.

The old man walked in, looking at the corpses and blood-colored rune lines all over the ground, and suddenly his heart suddenly changed, no wonder those guys were so abnormal last night.

"Ruined him!"

The old man said, turning and walking out of the house.

Several monks who were skilled in this path walked in, and the holy water of light poured down......

Viscount Arlev, a distant relative of Count Alex, later became Count Alex's clerk by virtue of this status and a little talent in arithmetic.

However, he never imagined that he would one day have the opportunity to inherit the fortune of Count Alex.

That night, after the death of Count Alex, he hurried back to Akarosburg with the rest of his men, only to have his foolish son try to kill them all on the grounds that he failed to protect Count Alex.

This time, he provoked the anger of the public, because this included not only Viscount Allev, but also a large number of knights and elite soldiers.

Don't underestimate them because of the identity of this group of soldiers, you must know that to become elite soldiers, either from a wealthy merchant family, or other noble relatives, the connections they represent are definitely not small.

That night, Viscount Arlev was contacted and offered to help him get to that position.

This is not a favor for nothing, Viscount Arlev knows that they want to make themselves their puppets.

As long as people don't want to be other people's puppets, because that would be quite a betrayal of their freedom, but if the price is enough, it is not impossible.

One is to save his life, and the other is to save his position, so Viscount Arlev agreed and sold his freedom.

Then he sat in the most honorable place in the castle, and as for the foolish son of Count Alex, he had long since been turned into a corpse and thrown into the wilderness, and had become a ghoul's meal.

Allev was so drunk that he staggered open the door, which had once been Count Alex's room, and on the bed lay a delicate lady.

killed someone's son and fell for someone's wife.

Arlev looked at the noblewoman's panicked face and felt very excited, but he did not know that the reason for the noblewoman's panic was not him, but the person behind him.

On that day, the old man sent the scroll into the sky and into Angela's hands, and this scroll was exactly the armor map they had obtained as much as possible by passing through the castle.

Angela relied on it and easily got here.

Arlev felt the lust gushing out of his body, he laughed, and then realized that something was wrong.

It's not the horny insect that gushes out of the body at all, but the real flame gushes out of the body.

Arlev screamed, and his whole body spontaneously combusted.

The guards rushed into the room, but Angela left the room the moment they rushed in, but no one noticed.

……

In the wild, the wolf howl sounded.

Angela sat by the campfire, spread out the small black notebook in her hand, turned the page that said the Owen family, took out her pen, and punched a big cross on it.

She looked up like the bright moonlight in the sky, yawned widely, and flipped through her little black notebook.

The remaining three are all extremely tricky existences, the Golden Family Shaman, the Pyramid Pharaoh, and the Imperial Wizard Tower White Robe Wizard.

However, it seems that there are three, but in fact, there is only one left.

The Golden Family is located in the grassland, and now the demon wolves are rampant over there, and the Golden Family is already unsustainable just by dealing with those demon wolves, so there is no need to worry.

As for the pyramids, that's even less to say.

Although the barren desert is no longer so barren because of the advent of the Dark Ages, the roads there are ten times more difficult to walk and ten times more dangerous than here, so the alliance of the pharaohs composed of the entire pyramid can basically be declared broken.

So, all that's left is the Imperial Wizard Tower.

Honestly, those white-robed wizards are quite difficult.

In order to retain their own sanity, their individual combat effectiveness is generally not high, but with the addition of various rune equipment, as well as the cooperation between each other, the combat effectiveness has become extremely strong, especially within the range of the Imperial Wizard Tower, the combat power has doubled, which is very difficult.

But! All kinds of troubles caused by the other two major wizarding forces, how can the Imperial Wizard Tower be an exception, it won't be long before you will have a big drama, causing the entire empire to officially come to an end.

That big scene is extremely exciting, and in the game, it can be said that it is the early main quest for all players.

Heroes, beauties, dragons, demons, devils, and even gods who have broken the seal will all come together to start one earth-shattering battle after another.

There was a faint hint of excitement in her eyes, that good show had become fragmented because of many players, and now, she was the only player left in this world, and she could finally watch a big show, so how could she allow herself to miss it, it was reasonable for her to go there.

But before that, you have to prepare well, at least, you have to prepare a weapon at hand.

Angela's nose twitched slightly, her face changed, and she quickly closed the small black notebook, shouting "It's over!" Finished! He threw himself into front of the campfire and took down the barbecue on the shelf, looking at the blackened barbecue, and his face was crying without tears.

I was too focused on things just now, and the meat was burned.

Angela didn't care about the heat at the moment, and hurriedly removed a layer of scorched black on the surface, with a surprised joy in her eyes.

Although the meat is charred on the outside, it is still good on the inside, and it exudes a different fragrance.

Angela tore off a slice and put it in her mouth.

Flaky! Crisp! Fragrant!

Ha! It's a blessing in disguise.

Angela hurriedly took out a small notebook and recorded this scene, and her heart burst with inspiration, what if the next time she wrapped the surface with leaves and covered with a layer of mud.

I thought to myself, and the record in my hand was faster.