For Viscount Tranca, on the other side of Kigue, everything seemed to be going according to plan.

In the eyes of this viscount, Sodrore, who had just been awarded the title of "Baron", was like a bullshit, rude and rude "nouveau riche" - what does it mean to bring a group of people to the front of the manor to threaten?

Although there was indeed a slight fear in his heart, Tranka would always suppress this cowardly thought in time: in any case, Lord Ansadine already knew of their existence, and he only had to wait for his subordinates to lift their heads up.

"A few fools who only have force, only bring such a few people to demonstrate, if it were me, I would definitely be able to bring as many as I want..."

While comforting himself, he looked out the window: the late autumn afternoon was a bit of a lonely smell, the breeze blew the fallen leaves, and the originally green green space had turned into a withered yellow... However, while enjoying the view, the figure of the subordinate running through the garden made Tranka frown slightly.

"How did the butler teach, how could such a subordinate appear in my mansion?"

He wanted to call someone to reprimand him, but then he remembered the fact that the butler Blake had died, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill down his spine. After picking up the delicate teacup and drinking the afternoon tea, he was about to go to Ansardine to inquire about the news, but then he suddenly heard a scream from downstairs...

The sound of a vase falling to the ground and shattering followed, followed by the sound of stumbling footsteps. The guards shouted loudly, and the doors and windows were "clang" shut, as if something terrible had suddenly surrounded the mansion.

Tranka sniffed, feeling something different in the air.

He walked out of the spacious bedroom, and saw the maids with shocked faces running towards him, and they shouted in embarrassment, "Son... Lord Viscount, there are so many dead people out there!

"What dead man?"

Tranca's heart was shocked, and then he shouted quietly: "What are you shouting? I haven't seen a dead person? What is there to be surprised about a dead man? Could it be that someone threw a dead man in front of the mansion?"

"No! the dead people... They, they're all alive!"

The maids were illiterate, and in this era, the lower-class servants in the mansion were basically short-sighted, and they did not necessarily take half a step out of the town in their lives, and they didn't even know that there was a creature called "undead", so when they saw those rickety skeletons, they were frightened and incoherent, and completely lost their ability to express.

Tranca's brow furrowed, he guessed a possibility, but in his heart he didn't believe it was true. Turning his head and rushing back to the bedroom, he opened the window to look over, just in time to see the scene of three or four skeletons knocking down a subordinate and disemboweling him alive.

"Mourning... The death knell summons?Lord Ansardine, he-"

Cold sweat began to break out from his forehead, and Tranca's palms trembled, and he took his sword from the weapon display used for decoration, and turned his head and shouted: "Where's my guard! Quick! Call me all the people in the manor! Go now!"

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly came, the expression on Tranca's face changed again, after seeing the group of maids in front of him cowering and not daring to move, he cursed words like "a bunch of waste", pushed open the bedroom door and ran downstairs - the first floor did not enter the skeleton, several guards were pale against the door, seeing Tranka rushing down, they just wanted to say hello, but there was a muffled sound outside the door...

It sounds like the manor gate is collapsing.

"Damn... Could it be Angmar's army?"

Unable to hide his panic any longer, Tranka turned around and ran towards the innermost bookshelf in the living room on the first floor, reached out and pressed down one of the inconspicuous books, and then pushed open a cleverly disguised secret door...

"Impossible... That's impossible... Lord Ansadine, how could he fail..."

He muttered these words, but cold sweat was dripping down his forehead and falling to the ground, obviously these words were just some kind of wish in his heart—he knew better than anyone what "death knell call" meant.

The secret door was pushed open with great effort, and he dodged in, and then used all his strength to close the secret door again - then there was a sound of the door breaking outside, and the guards screamed and fell to the ground, but then it was not the imaginary shouts and shouts, but only the sound of silent to oppressive footsteps, as if these guys rushing in didn't need to communicate at all...

Tranka didn't have time to think about the reason, and after locking the secret door with a "click", he finally exhaled...

"Saved... saved... These lunatics won't find it here..."

In the darkness, Tranka groped for the stone platform beside him, inserting a magic crystal that had been prepared long ago into the groove of the magic circle beside him, and in his field of vision, a narrow passage appeared under the illumination of the magic light.

Tranca scurried down and soon entered a room that was hundreds of square meters in size - as far as the eye could see, rows of shelves filled with all kinds of jewels, gold coins, silver coins, magic scrolls, land deeds and other "hard currency", which was all the remaining possessions of the Tranca family after hundreds of years of accumulation!

But at this time, he was not interested in paying attention to this, and went straight to the end of the secret room, reached out and pressed another mechanism, opened another secret door, and began to run along a new passageway...

At the end of the passage is the backyard of a leather goods shop in Kiger Town, which has been the secret property of Viscount Tranca, so he believes that no one will find out about his escape - as long as he can escape from here, he may be able to turn the tables!

After more than ten minutes of running, Tranka finally opened the secret door disguised as a wardrobe at the end of the passage, and the luck of the escape made him weak at this time, but he was confident that he had escaped, but when he walked out of the secret door, he swore viciously: "Whoever it is, I will make you pay..."

"Oh? I'm so honored. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an abrupt response came indifferently from outside the open closet.

At this moment, Tranca's entire body froze - under the strong light, his vision that had adapted to the dim environment was pale at first, and after a few seconds, the outlines of several figures in front of him gradually appeared...

"It's... Is that you?!"

appeared in front of him, a joking Roddy!

"You're- hmm..."

Tranka opened her mouth to speak, but was dragged out from behind the secret door by Roddy's neck...

With a "bang", the viscount was thrown on the ground like garbage, and just as he was about to get up, the sword flashed, and his right hand, which was about to draw his sword, was immediately broken off at the wrist.

"Ahh

The screams rang out, but they were mixed with Roddy's unusually calm conversation: "Come, Akasha, come here." ”

"My hand—ah—"

"Open the ring and take a look at his face, yes, just take a look. ”

"You're attacking the nobility - you lunatics!

In the middle of his words, Viscount Tranka suddenly shuddered, and then reached out to cover his face like crazy - although he was a "perfect" puppet, because of the erosion of necromancy for a long time, even if his body maintained the normal functioning of human beings, he would still feel extreme pain under the "holy light"...

"Alright, one thing confirmed, Akasha, close the ring," Roddy said to Akasha with a smile and turned his head away, but the gentle smile turned cold in an instant...

I thought that the "defeat" of the Karen Kingdom was caused by the infighting of the nobles and the blows of the orcs. But by this time, he could understand... The biggest reason why this country has no room for resistance under the disaster is the destruction of this group of undead!

Without them, Karen wouldn't have been defeated so badly!

Without them, the heroes of the kingdom would not have died in unbelievable assassinations and infighting!

Without them, the village of Mogra ...

Thinking of Nefi, the always rational Roddy actually raised his leg and kicked Tranka in the abdomen mercilessly!

"Boom-"

At this step, Tranka almost vomited out his liver, opened his mouth wide and even let out a moan, and the only reaction of his body was convulsions...

"Come, look at me, yes, that's it. ”

Roddy crouched down, reached out to straighten his head, and said softly, "You're not really an undead, so I have plenty of time to pry your mouth open, and if you want to carry it, I'm more than welcome." ”

At this, he grinned a smile that made Tranka shudder, "Akasha, come, give him a 'recovery technique'." ”

The light of the magic fell, and Tranka curled up in pain, but the wound on his wrist stopped the bleeding - the magic was healing his body, but it was tormenting his spirit...

"Covet the immortal body, enjoy what life is..."

The two scouts dragged Tranca out, the wail echoing around for a long time.

Luo Di exhaled slowly, trying to calm down the violent mood - after turning his gaze back to the wardrobe, he immediately returned to the player's nature, and muttered in a low voice the gains of this battle: "The viscount's family background, An Tuhao's family background, how many good things will these two people add up?"

Bow your head and open the [Task Bar], and the two bright red tasks of "Kill Magda (Complete)" and "Kill Ansadine (Complete)" are impressive, and the experience points provided make Roddy laugh crookedly...

"Hahahaha, it's actually calculated according to the advanced level 40, and it's a big deal!"

Akasha and Nata looked at Roddy, who was laughing maniacally after entering the passage of the secret room, and looked at each other, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

Luo Di ignored the two women behind him who were full of doubts, and kept rummaging through the [Battle Record], but then he found an astonishing fact: almost all the people involved in this battle have been upgraded!

Because of the long-term training, the level of Luger, Carter and other scouts has long been stuck at the critical point, and at this time, once they fight, they will be promoted by two levels in a row...

As a result, the entire scout team has crossed the threshold of level 10 and has the ability to change classes - which means that in the near future, their combat power will completely jump to a notch!