Chapter 61: Speaking counts

The outside of the City Lord's Mansion is very exciting, and the inside of the City Lord's Mansion is not bad.

Roughly looking at the security situation in the house, Normer and Chenxi couldn't help but be startled, looking at each other very speechless, only to see the corridor, the corner, the yard, even the bushes, are rhythmically bubbling out of a faint white gas, one after another, it is difficult not to attract the attention of outsiders, it is the hot breath brought out of the body by people in the cold night, it is a natural situation.

In other words, everywhere you can see with the naked eye, there are dense posts and secret posts of the city guards, and just entering this small room, there are more than 20 people waiting for it.

Chenxi stuck out her tongue, tonight is really crooked, if she sneaks into the mansion quietly from a corner according to her original plan, I am afraid that before the person lands, the alarm has already sounded throughout the city lord's mansion, such a defense density, even the sparrows can't sneak in, let alone three big living people.

The city guards also couldn't stop looking at a few late-night visitors, their eyes flickering, their emotions mixed, muttering how to deal with it. They swaggered in through the main entrance, and there was not even a sound of fighting outside, so the brothers who were responsible for resisting it head-on must have made a wise choice.

With the "advanced" example of the brothers outside, who of the city guards inside was stupid enough to be a backward element?

At the time of crisis, the most revealing of the real people who are usually hidden under the smiling faces, the unpopular consequences of the old Stipild father and son finally appeared, although the heavily armed city guards were scattered all over the mansion, no one took the initiative to stand up and block Normer and the others from marching towards the core area of the city lord's mansion, that is, the inner courtyard where the two Stipild and his wife lived.

Not to mention that no one wants to do the stupid thing of using the mantis arm as a car, and there is not even a person who opens his mouth to warn, after the soldiers react, they either look up at the sky and watch the sky at night, as if the moonlight tonight is particularly bright; or their eyes are empty, as if there have never been such three people in front of them; or they salute expressionlessly, or even simply turn around, "thinking about life" or "thinking about the wall". There's everything.,Anyway, it's not the right thing to do as a guard.。

The worst thing is that no one has opened their mouths to warn.

From the crowd of people who were silently watching their group, the sharp-eyed Dawn saw a middle-aged man wearing a butler's costume, and beckoned him to come over and let him lead the way.

The middle-aged housekeeper gasped, bowed to the girl with a complicated expression, raised his hand and made a "please come with me" movement, and silently led the way.

It seems that after all those fierce battles, the murderous names of Dawn and Normo have become famous, and even the housekeeper who lives in the inner courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion knows it very clearly, and they can be identified simply from the age and gender composition of the three of them, and they don't even need to ask the city guard officer who led them the way before asking them.

With the successive guidance of the "guide", and the guards in charge of the security work turning a blind eye, the young man and the others bloodlessly "broke through" the layer by layer of defense and successfully came to the goal of their trip, the outside of the room where the "Ivan the Terror" lived, which was located in the core of the inner house.

Gently pushing open the unlocked door, a strong smell of medicine emanated through the open cracks, mixed with the pungent smell of blood.

All the curtains in the room were closed, and nothing could be seen clearly, and Dawn frowned, and was the first to enter the enemy's bedroom, where there was no one but Ivan Stipild, who was lying in a comatose bed.

Normer looked at the dimly lit bedroom and shook his head quietly.

Ivan Stipild was so used to tyranny that he fled back to the house to heal his wounds, and in just a few hours he killed several of his subordinates, including his personal maids, to vent his anger. Under the extreme high-pressure terror, unless it was necessary to do so, such as sending water and medicine, no one dared to be by his side, and taking care of him became a big problem in the house, and no one was willing to accept even the high reward of the old city lord plus the threat of life.

So there is an abnormal scene at the moment when there is no one guarding the door, and no one is in the room to take care of the seriously injured patient.

It really fulfills the old saying: Heaven does evil, especially can live, but self-inflicted evil is unforgivable.

"Don't, don't come here...... What the am I ...... Make, get ...... Dead you. ”

The murmuring dream seemed to be a threat from the groggy commander of the city guard, causing Normer to think that the other party had woken up.

From noon onward, the Grand Commander of the City Guard had fallen into a painful half-asleep, and the eye pierced by the morning sun was so painful that even the most expensive medicine prescribed by the best doctor in the city could not save him from being blind. The wounds all over his body, including the arm he had been knocked out by the arrow, transmitted a strong sense of pain to him, and the treatment of the military priest could only temporarily relieve his pain, once the effect of the spell gradually faded over time, the pain still came flooding, and the pain seemed to be more severe than before.

At the same time as the physical body suffered a huge blow, Ivan Stipild's always strong self-confidence was almost gone, Dawn and Normer were far younger than him, but the fact that the actual combat power was far superior to him was too ruthless, so that he could not accept it at all, and once the extreme arrogance was punctured, the rest was the same extreme inferiority.

In addition, after the fiasco, Normer and his party may come to the door at any time to seek revenge, and under the dual effect of a strong sense of crisis and frustration, the commander of the city guard army can not suppress the violent tendency in his heart, so he has to kill his subordinates for no reason to vent his anger and uneasiness, but he does not know that this has led to the serious consequences of speeding up his path to death.

He began to shake his head, trying to drive away the tingling sensation in his mind and the fear that wrapped around his body, in the dream, he was besieged by three strong enemies, and fled from the battlefield with difficulty, and then got rid of the terrifying teenager Solmer and Dawn, but unexpectedly the old butler with a magic staff found the trace, caught up and beat him directly, obviously a weak mage who was not good at hand-to-hand combat, holding the staff and having no head and no brain, he knocked him violently, and actually beat himself into a pig's head full of head, so swollen that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Ivan Stipild, who was tormented, gasped for breath when he suddenly heard a voice from a very close distance that he would never forget in this life, and he only heard this voice say lightly: "Wake up, it's time to hit the road." ”

He suddenly had a spirit, isn't this the voice of the young man, how can it appear in his own room, shouldn't it be a new nightmare?

What bad luck!

In the nightmare, the young man sneered and picked up the long sword and cut off his head with one sword, or the morning sun quickly caught up from behind him, and pierced his body with countless swords in succession, and so on, and so on, several times Ivan Stipild woke up from his slumber, and each time he woke up with intense pain, Grand Commander Ivan would like to cut off his own head, saving him from being substituted into a new battle situation again.

After all, every time I am the one who is beaten, not to mention how sour it is, whoever tries knows it.

Only this time the palpitations were particularly severe, as if to remind him that something was wrong, and he had to try to open the only remaining eye again, and after turning around, and after getting used to the dim light, it was easy to find Normer standing in front of the bed, and the silent old magician, who looked down at him expressionlessly.

It's like looking at a dead person.

Not a nightmare!

Ivan Stipild was completely frightened awake at once, why was there not even a sound of fighting or screaming, the enemy could directly touch his bedroom in the depths of the mansion, could it be that the boy and the others were so powerful that they could kill so many guards in the mansion without a sound?

Or is it that the guards in the palace have all defected en masse, otherwise how to explain the strange scene of elbows and armpits in front of you?

A large number of thoughts and questions instantly appeared in his mind, and Ivan Stipild immediately straightened up, and at the same time reached out to touch the short knife on the bedside, just this simple action made him break out in a cold sweat with pain.

Near noon, he used this sharp short knife to cut off the head of his personal maid, because she was killed in a fit of rage because she inevitably hurt herself when she was helping her change the medicine for her eyes.

Commander Ivan was very disgraceful, neither begging for mercy, nor trying to negotiate, the enmity between the two sides was too deep, there was no possibility of concession and compromise at all, rather than wasting the little energy left, it was better to pick up the short knife and struggle to the death, see if it could alarm others, and wait for a miracle to come to the rescue.

The knife was still in place, and before Ivan Stipild, who was leaning sideways, could hold the handle of the knife, his left arm was clamped by a small hand.

Then there was a pain in the soft underbelly of his armpit, a deep coldness and sharp pain, down his armpit, and instantly came to the heart, and the little hand was twisted so casually.

Ivan Stipild suddenly twisted his whole face into a ball in pain!

Damn, how did I forget that there's a worst girl on the other side of the enemy!

Patronizing Normer in front of her, but forgetting that there was a morning light in the blind spot, the girl only stretched out her bare hand to stop Ivan Stipild from resisting with a knife, and at the same time gave him a fatal blow.

The commander of the city guard who was pierced by a sword in his heart felt that the strength of his whole body was disappearing rapidly, and he was so cold that it hurt his heart, and now that his heart and lungs were pierced by a sword, he had the most personal experience, and his body twitched violently involuntarily.

He opened his mouth wide and tried to inhale desperately, but he could only make a continuous "hehe" sound, like a fat fish caught by a fisherman, opening and closing his mouth in vain, but he couldn't breathe in his chest and lungs.

Ivan Stipild stared at the boy with a wide one-eye, and his right arm, which had been completely destroyed by the piercing shoulder, trembled and tried to do something.

At this moment, Normer flashed his sword, and he stabbed Ivan Stipild in the mouth, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced the mouth of the enemy, cutting off the enemy's tongue with precision!

"Remember I told you that before you die, I would cut your tongue with my own hands!"

The young man stared at the bloodied commander of the city guard and said coldly.

Normer has developed a good habit of doing what he says since he was a child, he easily does not promise, and once he has made a promise, he will go all out to do it, not to mention that he has never forgotten that the seemingly pitiful and dying enemy in front of him at this moment looked at the morning with what obscene eyes, and with what an arrogant tone he said those words that insulted himself and his beloved, and cut off the tongue of Ivan Stipild, Normer silently muttered in his heart for almost a whole day, and at this moment he finally broke it with his own hands, and he didn't have to feel sorry for sleeping at night.