A tranquil fragrant fruit town with a thin white mist floating throughout. Occasionally, two rooms were quietly lit with pale yellow lights and a few figures still awake.

The wide, straight gray street is flanked by gray oil lamps.

On one of the pillars, there stood a young mage in a black robe, none other than Grant.

"How? You're the only one left, tell me what you know, I want to know why you are dealing with me. Grant quipped, and to be honest, although it had been guessed which guy did it, the reason for it was still very vague.

I said...... I said......" The black-clothed man in the lead trembled his legs, his narrow eyes were wide open, full of disbelief and surprise, who would have thought that the young man he was going to deal with was actually a mage, and from the means just now, he could see that the strength of the person in front of him was definitely not low.

He knew that the Lofer family might come across an iron plate, and maybe it would fall. But I don't care about these things at the moment, so I still need to guarantee my life first.

Gran nodded and smiled, "Say it." ”

"It's because the patriarch of Lofier values the two women in that hotel and thinks of getting a bed." The man in black finally became uneasy. He didn't know what the outcome would be after he finished speaking.

Grant frowned, but said coldly: "If that's the case, I think it's okay to rely on his power to be strong, and don't spend a lot of energy arranging these things like this." What is hidden here, tell me everything you know, and you are not allowed to hide a single thing. ”

"I don't know, I'm just a subordinate. I only know so many things. The man in black shook his head, and suddenly felt the cold spiritual power floating on Grant's body. His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees. The clenched cross sword in his hand fell to the ground tremblingly. There was a clanging sound.

"Don't you know? Oh, that's it. Grande nodded, his black eyes were like a cold night sky, just a thought, and the surging spiritual power crushed the bodies of the three black-clothed people in front of him.

Grant knew that if it weren't for his own strength, the three people in front of him would definitely kill him, so he didn't need to leave them any behind.

"Alright, now let's go and see what the son of Lofe is capable of." Grant left on tiptoe, turning into a streamer and flying towards several manors at the back of town.

A sickle moon hangs silently in the sky. There was a faint mist floating around.

Under a layer of moon-white light, a black figure flashed.

Grant flew in mid-air, overlooking the vast expanse of pitch-black grass, woods, and gray manor below. A lot of light emanated from the small two-storey loft.

"That Lofeel Manor should be nearby, just use your mental power to search the nearby terrain directly."

Grant closed his eyes, a faint rune appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the stronger and stronger spiritual storm suddenly swept through several manors behind the entire town, and after a few seconds, the three first-order mages in the entire town were all in control.

He slowly opened his eyes. Swoop down to the nearest manor house with a small two-storey white loft.

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Quiet manor, inside the hall of the small attic.

The luxurious and spacious hall is surrounded by exquisite oil paintings, all of which are holding staffs. An old man who is nearly half a year old.

There is a huge crystal chandelier hanging on the roof, and the spiral needle has a dense circle of candles, quietly burning with pale yellow light.

Lofe's son, the Lord, was still dressed in a black and white hunting suit. Gray and white skinny trousers and black high boots. He held a red glass in his hand and shook it slowly. The surface of the water ripples slightly.

"Honey, come and let me kiss one." Lofeel smiled gracefully. A pair of eyes looked at a charming and sexy woman sitting between his legs, wearing a long backless dress.

One hand quietly touched the smooth and delicate back, gently stroking back and forth.

A flush appeared on the long-haired woman's fair face, and her eyes were misty, and she said angrily, "I hate it." ”

"Haha, don't you just like my bad? Ha ha. Luo Fei's son hugged him hard, and directly lowered his head and kissed the delicate and ruddy lips of the long-haired woman.

At this moment, there was a bang, and a black-robed figure rushed down from the roof. With a smile on his face, he said, "I didn't expect you to do this kind of thing, sorry, you don't have time for it." ”

"Who are you? Do you dare to break into this place? Come! Luo Fei'er's face became gloomy, and one hand let go of the woman's waist and quietly touched a cross sword beside her.

Bang! Bang!

The white wooden door was slammed open, and four or five guards in full-body armor and armed with cross-swords entered. After noticing Grant standing in the corner, he circled around Grant.

"I'm here for something." Grant moved his lips slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, five grains of rice-sized red light streaked through the long red arc and drilled into the eyebrows of the guards and the woman. Poof, all down.

"You're a mage!" Luo Fei'er's face finally changed this time, with a hint of unease.

He took a step back in fear and shouted, "My grandfather is also a mage, and he is also a second-order mage. If you dare to do anything to me, he will never let you go. ”

"Where's your grandfather?" Grant stood there, shaking his head and laughing.

"It's in the basement, you wait, I'll call him right away." Luo Fei'er knew that although she was a powerhouse at the peak level of an official knight, she was simply a doll in front of some powerful mages.

So, whatever aristocratic elegance was put aside, and in a hurry pressed a semicircular sapphire. There were a large number of rune marks on the surface of the crystal clear treasure, and when pressed for a while, a colorful light flowed.

Lofeel was excited when she saw that the sapphire was indeed glowing. Although she knew that this sapphire could call the strongest grandfather in the family, but she could only press it when the family was destroyed, Luo Feier had always been very suspicious, and she believed it in front of her.

Grant was not in a hurry, he stood there and wanted to see if something could block the spiritual power to detect, just now he obviously only felt the existence of three first-order mages, and when was there another second-order mage.

It didn't take long for a sound to come from outside the door.

"Who dares to touch the Lofeel family?" A rather chilling voice slowly floated in from outside, forced with the spiritual coercion unique to second-order mages.

Grant smiled and snorted coldly. There was a click, and the sound stopped.

He shook it towards the sky, and the pale cyan energy particles formed a big hand, piercing through the void and directly grabbing the second-order mage who was standing outside pretending to be a ghost.

Bang! Something hit the wall, sending up large clouds of gray smoke. An old man in a robe, full of gray curls and beard, opened his eyes wide, and his mouth couldn't stop screaming: "Who are you?" Why this means. (To be continued......)