Chapter Ninety-Six: I'm Sorry, I'm a Hunter

William's men looked at each other and looked at each other a few times before Jacques Potter made a decision.

He had a few of his men seize Wallekul's weapons, tie him up with Grien, take them with them and a handful of booty, and withdraw to the town of Nisse.

In William's simple residence, he received the victorious warriors and several prisoners.

As early as in the Magic Mirror, William knew about their impressive record, but he still praised several of the Knights' leaders with appreciation.

"Well done!"

After William's affirmation, several knight leaders were very excited.

William smiled at this, and then turned his gaze to the two captives who had brought him, and his bright smile was put away at once, like the sun hiding behind dark clouds, gloomy!

William first looked at Wallacoul, frowned slightly, looked at Jacques Potter, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

Jacques Potter was about to answer, when the treacherous Fox Wallaicour rushed to say to William.

"Dear Baron Dicas, I am Wallecul, a knight. Lord Baron, the news of the presence of salt mines in your territory has spread, and it will not be long before it attracts the attention of other big names. And I can help you solve this little problem. Although he has become a captive, Wallekul still speaks without humility or arrogance, full of confidence, giving people the feeling of not a captive, but like a VIP, which is very infectious.

"Salt mines? Help me solve this little problem? William frowned.

"Yes, Lord Baron......" Wallecul smiled faintly.

"I remember, you're Viscount Green's men." William finally remembered that when he used the magic mirror to probe Viscount Grien's situation, he saw the person Wallecul.

"Yes, Lord William. When they were surrounded by us, this man betrayed Viscount Grien and attacked and subdued Viscount Grien, and we were able to capture Viscount Grien. Jacques Potter replied truthfully.

"Oh, betrayer!" William commented lightly, with a little disgust.

Maybe this is all a common problem of the superiors, I don't like anti-bones!

The treacherous fox Wallecour defended himself at this time, and his tone was calm, "Lord Baron, a tree is about to fall, and the bird standing on top of the tree is about to fly away and fly to another, more luxuriant tree. ”

As he spoke, Wallecul looked at William with a blazing gaze.

William was stunned, then smiled and pointed at himself, "You mean I'm another tree that's more luxuriant." ”

"Lord Baron, you can't help but look down on yourself. You are only a sapling now, but you are stronger and more vigorous than Viscount Grien. But you still have unlimited room to develop, and maybe one day, everything is under your feet. And I, on the other hand, will never move my nest and be with you! ”

William shook his head and smiled.

The Fox Wallecul also laughed, and said as he laughed, "Lord Baron, what you lack now is an understanding of your surroundings, and all of this is in my mind!" I can ......."

William's smile disappeared abruptly, and his expression was serious.

A sense of unease flashed through the heart of the treacherous fox Wallakule.

"I'm sorry! I'm a police officer...... Oh no, I'm a hunter! ”

At this moment, William Ni Yongren possessed his body, with a serious look.

"Huh?" The tricky fox Wallecul looked puzzled, he wanted to save it, so he threatened William, and said, "Lord Baron, do you know that your death is coming?" There are some big guys, right in front of your salt mine......"

"Kill!" William was not at all interested, and said coldly to Jacques Potter.

With the magic mirror in hand, to be precise, with the magic mirror full of energy in hand, is William still afraid of conspiracy?

"No!" The treacherous fox Wallakul struggled desperately.

Jacques Potter drew his sword with a blank face, stabbing it from behind into the heart of the treacherous fox Wallecul.

A strong tingling sensation spreads from the heart to the whole body.

The treacherous Fox Wallecul glared at William one last time with those resentful eyes, and then fell to the ground.

Jacques Potter drew his sword, and the bright red blood flowed out.

When he saw this, he immediately called out to several of his companions and moved out the fox Wallecul, so as not to defile William's dwelling.

Now only Viscount Grion was left captive.

Viscount Greon didn't say a word from beginning to end, except when the treacherous fox Wallakul was killed, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

William patted his hand and let Viscount Grien look over, "Okay, respected Viscount Grien, it's a bit hasty to invite you to come to me as a guest today." ”

"This is your way of being treated, Baron Dicas." Viscount Greon is much tougher than the treacherous fox Wallakull, even if he is wounded, even if William has just killed his betrayal in front of him.

Such an obvious example of killing chickens and monkeys, but Viscount Grion was fearless.

"This is my faux pas!" William chuckled, then glanced at Jacques Potter.

Jacques Potter suddenly realized, and also used the long sword that had just killed someone to cut through the shackles of Viscount Grien.

Viscount Grion was suddenly freed.

He stood up, moved his hands and feet a little, looked deeply at William, and made his own request again.

"Not even a single location is offered! Baron Decass is too stingy. ”

William's men all looked unhappy when they heard this.

William didn't care, and asked his men to get a seat for Viscount Grion.

After sitting down, Viscount Greon said, "Baron Dicas, it is not a nobleman's hospitality to make the guests hungry!" ”

The displeasure at William's men was already evident.

William was also stunned when he heard this, then looked at Viscount Grien, who was there by the old god, and said, "Yes, you are right, Viscount Grien." ”

In the next second, William disappeared in place and instantly came to Viscount Grien.

Before the look of horror on Viscount Grion's face appeared, William's fist slammed down.

Viscount Greon was instantly knocked out and slammed through the doorway.

William's figure appeared, a flash of mockery in his eyes, and he said faintly, "It's a pity, Viscount Grien, you're not my guest!" ”

In the next second, William's tone became rude, "Don't be ashamed of your face, you owe a beating!" Bring him here! ”

After a period of tempering, William has been able to master his own power well.

The punch to Viscount Greon looked ferocious, but it was actually measured!

William's men brought Viscount Grien, who had vomited a large mouthful of blood and had a pale complexion, and threw him on his chair.

Viscount Greon gasped and looked at William hatefully.