Sally's loss at the auction will probably become a joke in the kingdom for a long time. The guys who left the venue drunk at midnight always talked about her appearance under the calculations of Viscount Anru, and some nobles who had originally taken a wait-and-see attitude also made their own decisions about Sally's weakness at this time.

Everyone has a consensus: the pattern of Ivota territory is about to change completely.

Viscount Anru, Count Borach and Count Panini almost all night party, and Senna, who was always staring at Sally, did not forget to ask people to go to the duke's temporary estate to greet him - of course he didn't want to rely on this means to pursue Sally, this viscount's plan was very thorough: his father and the "Viper Cross" discussed to teach Sally some lessons, and when they finished the lesson, he could naturally take the opportunity of "heroes to save beauty" to enter each other's lives, so... A good impression is built step by step, and by the time Sally realizes her strengths, everything she wants is not ready?

After learning that the "Viper Cross" operation team had arrived and everything was going as expected, he proudly carried a noble girl he met at the ball back to the manor, and fell asleep after half a night's battle...

It was only in the morning of the next day that the nobles, who had been drunk last night, got up one after another.

The main purpose of the "safari meeting" was to go to the forest to enjoy the pleasure of hunting, for most nobles, holding weapons and wearing leather armor was an excellent opportunity to show their charm in front of women, so after washing, these pot-bellied nobles with the help of their servants buckled those richly ornamented leather armor on their bodies, tried to suck their belly and rode on their horses, all the way to the hunting area with their chests held high, like proud roosters supported by private soldiers.

The edge of the Da Vinci Forest was only five kilometers from the city of Pacarro, and the nobles knew that this was not the usual hunting, so they were well prepared for it. Therefore, at noon, the entrance to the hunting ground was already noisy because of the barking of a large number of hounds.

At this time, the groups of private soldiers were more like they existed to show and set off the identity of their masters, and their neat and gorgeous equipment, family crest on the fluttering flags, and even hunting bows, long swords and leather armor on their bodies became the targets of comparison with each other.

And in this item, the Viscount of Senna once again came out on top.

With the royal backing behind them, the Mirno family can naturally get many good things that nobles dream of. At this time, the "Mithril Light Armor" on these private soldiers has completely become a proud existence - this armor is stronger than leather armor, light weight, although it is not as good as the heavy armor made of real iron, but because of the precious material, few people can afford to equip it. The Mithril armor of the minor nobles can be passed down from generation to generation as a "family heirloom", but here in Senna, it is only the standard equipment for servants.

"I heard that Viscount Senna has a very high attainment in archery at a young age, and when Bergen Territory talks about hunting standards, who wouldn't mention 'good boys of the Mirno family'?

"Where, where is hunting enough to rely on archery, I can't get into your eyes with this little ability..."

Words of mutual praise come and go, the big lord has the circle of the big lord, and the small lord has the circle of the little lord, but everyone will look to the side from time to time-

They are all suspicious... Will the young duke be able to withstand last night's blow?

To the disappointment of some people, Sally did not have stage fright today, but appeared in front of everyone in the image of a hunting suit.

Dressed in white and gray leather armor, she was full of momentum, and the kind of heroism that ordinary women could not compare with was vividly displayed at this moment, which not only made Senna swallow several times, but also made those aristocratic girls who were still wearing long skirts and ready to wait outside the forest envious.

"Sister Sally is so beautiful today!"

Nephi sighed beside Roddy as she rode on a docile pack horse, with Erwin leading the reins. Although Xiao Nizi is not very old, she is also maverick in her dress in a magic robe - these nobles are not without mages, but they can't find one who is so young and so beautiful.

"I think you should pull your hood on, or you'll have to line up with someone who comes over to talk to you. ”

Roddy pointed into the distance, and there were indeed many people in his field of vision who were pointing in his direction.

"Nasty! Brother Roddy likes to make fun of me!"

Although she said this, there was a faint flush on Nefi's face, and she obediently pulled up her hood, covering the red hair and half of her cheeks, and obediently followed Roddy's side.

Sally was in the middle of the noble procession as she was about to give a speech before the hunt began, and next to her were Titus and the Wellington Knights, followed by a group of forty private soldiers, symbolically with three hounds in front of them.

Roddy and Sodrore each arrived belatedly with more than thirty "teams", and their images were very different from those deliberately well-dressed aristocratic private soldiers: because they were all soldiers who had come out of actual combat, these guys had never paid attention to "beauty", and their knives, bows, arrows, and even the posture of holding the reins were all combat habits that had been cultivated for a long time.

In contrast, they are completely "miscellaneous soldiers".

"I'm really nervous with such a guy..."

Viscount Anru, who had been staring at this side, sighed, he thought that Luo Di would be a tricky guy, but now it seems... It's really not a cause for concern.

No matter how you look at those private soldiers, they are weak and can't help the virtues, the equipment is not neat, the team is not even, and my last defeat is probably the reason why those homeless people are too weak.

Thinking like this, he turned his head and gave an order to the commander of the private army: "I will find a secluded place in the forest and clean up the traces." ”

"Yes, sir!"

After the other party left quietly, Count Borach rode to the side on a leisurely horse: "Viscount Anru, how was last night?"

"I can't afford to toss when I'm older, and I'm a little tired now when I go to bed a little late. ”

"Haha, the silver mine is done, I see that you are more than ten years younger. ”

"Exaggerated, exaggerated!"

"Now Ivota can be said to have opened the door to us, how to clean it up in the future, heh..."

Talking about last night's events, the two lords who had benefited the most were still frowning, and their hearts were full of joy - the sense of accomplishment that had disrupted the pattern of Ivota from the outside in was definitely more exciting than the silver mine itself.

However, just as they were chatting with each other about the use of the mineral proceeds, the information suddenly reported by their subordinates made the two look at each other:

"Master, word has just come that there is... A lot of people are missing!"

"Missing?

"Say... It is said that the third, sixth, seventh, and ninth mine caves have been digging all night last night, but they have not received any information about the return in the morning. There's no one left!"

Anru and Bolaci looked at each other.

"All gone?"

"Viscount, we can't be sure what's going on..."

"There's no way to know for sure? Each of these mines has at least 300 living people, right?"

"I, I... Lord Viscount, we really don't know what the reason is at the moment..."

Viscount An Ru's face sank, but he also understood that there was no point in questioning like this, the mine was only fifteen kilometers away from here, and the information reported at this time must be first-hand, what happened in the follow-up, there was no other way than to "wait".

"The mines you're talking about, it's like... It's all Fuser Silver Mine, right?"

Count Borach asked next to him, and the subordinate immediately gave an affirmative answer - and the expressions of the two lords suddenly became solemn...

Smart people don't believe in "coincidences", they rely on all kinds of tricks on the front foot to pit Sally, and then there is a problem in the back foot mine, and then think about it, the accident is all the "Fuser Silver Mine" that Sally did not shoot, and the other "ordinary silver mines" have no problem at all...

The two lords immediately looked at Sally, who was riding on a horse not far away, who was now looking at the forest with a calm expression, seemingly unaffected by the failure of last night's auction.

"Could it be..."

"No, it can't be. She has never been involved in this matter from beginning to end, and the spies she sent before have been blocked by me, and the people in the entire mine have been found by names and surnames in the nearby villages, and no one will ever get into it to make ghosts. ”

"Besides... Four mines, more than 1,000 people said no, it's gone, if she has such a great ability, she still needs to act?"

Although they both suspected that Sally was involved in this matter, the two lords thought about it and didn't know what was wrong, so they had to order their subordinates to investigate the news again and report back as soon as possible.

"Panini's side..."

"Don't tell him yet, wait until the day passes. ”

Viscount An Ru narrowed his eyes, he didn't want the plan to run abreast at the moment, the people who should be killed were killed, and other things were not in a hurry.

Soon, the teams participating in the safari were all assembled, and the "landlord" Baron Panini stepped forward to give a speech, to the effect that he basically thanked the guests and other nonsense, followed by a series of opening scenes inherent in the safari convention, including the so-called "good omen" etiquette such as beheading a deer and issuing golden arrows, and finally after the Duke of Sally announced the "start of the hunt", all the teams marched in batches towards the "Da Vinci Forest" in front of them, and completely disappeared into the dense forest within ten minutes.

Viscount Senna's team was the largest and the most pompous, and the mid-level mage who was guarding him was very conspicuous, and the equipment of more than sixty private soldiers was shining silver, which looked more like a parade than a hunt. Viscount Anru walked all the way with gloomy eyes, while Count Borach and Baron Panini left side by side—the rest of the sixty or so lords each took their own servants and hounds, and the total number of people in the forest was about two thousand.

"Hunting... It's finally begun. ”

Sodrol rode forward, looked up at the sunlight that was gradually obscured by the trees, and said slowly.

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