Chapter Eighty-Six: Revisiting Blackwell Manor

Snorlan was confused: "What's the matter?" Their house was fine a while ago! ”

"That young man just now, if you look closely, his eyes are dark, his face is withered, and he still has a little evil aura on his body. He definitely has a problem. You prepare, let's go, just the two of us. Carmelo said to Snolan.

Snorlan nodded, and first took out the leather armor that Brandon brought him, Carmelo checked it, there was no problem, after Snorlan put it on, the size was just right, the texture was very tough, there was a simple enchantment on it, which could increase the magic resistance of this set of leather armor, and the weight was not very heavy, this was a good set of leather armor.

Accompanying the box was a set of shoulder armor, the main body of which was made from the two tusks of the sow. Unlike leather armor, this set of shoulder armor is made of steel. The two fangs were bent, just enough to fit Snorlan's shoulders, the roots of the fangs were in the front, the tips of the teeth were facing the back, bent to the sides, and the right shoulder armor had an additional ramming angle in addition to the metal armor and inlaid fangs.

This set of shoulder armor looks good, but it's too ostentatious, and if anyone takes this out of their daily activities, the return rate will go up, and their danger will also go up. For adventurers, fame and danger are one word.

Snorlan put on the leather armor, put away the shoulder armor, and looked radiant with a new set of equipment, he straightened his waist, put on his two hands the great sword Arturius, the will of the village of Crane, and said to Carmero: "Teacher, let's go!" ”

Snorlan and Carmelo went out together. They led their horses and set off on the outskirts of Blackwell Manor.

After a while, Snorlan and Carmelo came to the vicinity of Blackwell Manor, Brandon was running errands in the city and had not yet returned, Carmelo thought about it and said to Snolan: "Let's not make a big fuss about it, whose manor is next door?" ”

Snorlan thought for a moment and said, "It's Baron Evans' estate." The original sow belonged to theirs. ”

Carmelo nodded and said, "Let's go to their house first, stay for the night, and I'll scout first." ”

"To Baron Evans' house? Did he receive us? ”

Carmelo rolled his eyes: "With our identity, who is not allowed to receive it?" Just look at me then. ”

Carmelo and Snorlan rode to the gate of Baron Evans' courtyard. Carmelo began to call the door.

After a while, one of the guards opened the door and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Carmelo rummaged through his arms, pulled out a business card, and handed it to the doorman. When the doorman saw this, he immediately saluted respectfully, bent down, raised his hands above his head, exchanged the business card for Carmelo, and then said, "Your Excellency, please wait a moment, I will go and inform the master." ”

Carmelo nodded slightly.

After a few minutes, an elderly man with gray hair came out in a dress and trotted all the way to the door, where Carmelo and Snorlan dismounted.

"Mr. Charles, what are you doing here?" The old man said with a flattering smile.

"You're Baron Evans?" Carmelo looked at the old man coldly.

"Yes, exactly." The old man bent over and nodded.

"What are we doing here, don't ask, we can't say, just stay with you for one night, and leave tomorrow. Don't be careful. Carmelo said lightly.

Baron Evans nodded knowingly, arranged for his men to lead the horses, and arranged a room for the two of them.

In the room, Snorlan quietly asked Carmelo, "Teacher, what's going on?" ”

Carmelo smiled slightly, and said: "Two days ago, there was a little conflict with me outside, so I killed him, and after a search, I found out that the grandson was a commissioner of the Roe Noble Administration, and this time he came to inspect the situation of the nobles of Port Ward. The Noble Authority has a lot of power in Roe, and for this kind of dilapidated aristocracy, whether or not the title can be passed on is up to the Noble Authority, which is why this Baron Evans will be so flattering when he sees us. ”

Snorlan nodded: "That...... Nothing will happen, right? ”

"What could happen? Besides, if something really happens, it's not like it's fun to take you away? Carmelo glanced at Snowland, whose concern seemed ridiculous to Carmelo.

Snorlan nodded, relieved.

Carmelo peered through the window at Blackwell Manor for a long time. He thought for a moment and said to Snorlan, "You stay here, I'll go to their house to investigate, and if someone comes to ask you, they will say that I'm out, and don't say a word to them." If you are beckoned to dinner, you will go and eat, and leave me alone. ”

Snorlan nodded. Carmelo rolled over, rolled out of the window, kicked on the wall, jumped out several meters away at once, he stretched out his hand, a grappling hook shot out, grabbed the courtyard wall, and then the rope shrank, Carmelo flew to the wall, and jumped again, jumped out of the courtyard wall, and Snorlan could no longer see his shadow.

Carmelo climbed over the courtyard wall, and he climbed a large tree. This is the outskirts of the city, a manor area, and the greenery is very good, with tall trees, orderly greenery on the roadside, and a row of trees, and Carmelo hides himself in these trees. He jumped from tree to tree, and from tree to tree, and in a short time he was at Blackwell Manor.

Carmelo looked at the courtyard of the Blackwell family from the tree, and looked at the maids from a distance with a sad face. He changed to a closer tree and secretly listened to the conversation of the maids, Carmelo had a keen hearing, and he heard the small talk of the maids clearly.

"Nancy, is the master feeling better?" A fatter maid asked.

"Hey, it's still like that, my body is getting weaker and weaker, and the doctor has prescribed a lot of tonics, but it still doesn't get better." A dwarf maid replied.

A tall and thin maid next to her accosted: "Hey, the doctor has said that the master should be more restrained, but the woman still runs to the master's house every night." ”

The fat maid smiled narrowly, and the laughter was high-pitched: "Hey, she, it's time to be like a wolf and a tiger at a young age!" The old man's body is ...... Gee. ”

The tall and thin maid sighed and said, "I can't say that, after all, it's ...... for the hostess to marry the master."

Before the tall and thin maid could finish speaking, the short maid raised her hand and signaled to pause the conversation, and when the tall and thin maid turned around, it turned out that it was Brandon who had returned.

The three maids hurriedly saluted: "Young master." ”

Brandon nodded and asked the maid, "Nancy, how is your father?" ”

The short maid shook her head: "It's still the same." ”

"I see, you guys are busy." Brandon looked tired and entered the house.