The consequences of the three Second Ancestors on the Stelle outpost were evident in a matter of days.

First of all, the mercenaries were defeated, and a large number of temporary tasks began to appear on the board, along with a pitiful gratuity. Mercenaries are different from witchers, their tasks are somewhat mandatory, so this directly causes a drop in the standard of living. It is a more serious threat to the survival of the mercenaries...... Most of these missions are mainly hunting, but also include exploration and reconnaissance, and the degree of danger is not directly proportional to the reward.

Of course, the mercenaries were not satisfied, but they were helpless. Even Monroe's protests were ignored...... The three who held the patrol power had enough power to suppress the mercenaries, not to mention that they each had witches with them.

And this was just the beginning, as the mercenaries suffered, and the merchants at the Stelle outpost found that their lives had become sinister. Goods were inspected under various names, and the slightest failure was convicted as smuggling and prohibition, and the tax rate was increased many times over. Those who did not surrender were immediately arrested, and within a few days an atmosphere of terror was created in the caravan, and everyone was at risk.

You must know that although the caravan looks beautiful, most of them are hard-fed, especially for marginal outposts like Stehl, which have to be transported and personally risked. Each batch of goods looted by the trio was tantamount to bleeding on the merchant. How can you not make a businessman resentful?

But what about resentment? The three second ancestors are all descendants of the big family, how can an ordinary caravan offend them? And they are not scheming wine bags and rice bags, and they will never provoke those big caravans with family backgrounds, which gives them the confidence to take what they want.

Of course, these evil deeds, while hateful, are also within Emily's tolerance. What really made her intolerable was the trio's covetousness for Jessica.

Speaking of which, although the behavior of these three second ancestors is bad, they are not without standards. Among them, Leto and Sicks are not keen on women, but only like curiosities and demonic items. Truly insidious is Winkton.

He is a member of the Black Swan Club.

The Black Swan Club has a nice name, and at first glance it will make people think that it is an upscale social club. But in fact, it is a well-known dark club in the underworld, known for its abundance of 'artists'. All those who join the Black Swan Club must have sufficient background and strength to understand the true meaning of 'art'.

These works are diverse, the most famous of which is the Devil's Gallery, which is a dark and eerie corridor filled with scrolls depicting demons for people to see. These scrolls seem to have their own origins, and they also have a beautiful style or artistic conception, but if you look closely, you will find that they are all drawn with the flesh and blood of demons, and every line, every trace of paint, and even the canvas on them comes from demons.

The skin of the devil, the tendons of the devil, the organs of the devil, the blood of the devil.

Any shred of material is taken from demons, including demonic resentment, of course. Walking through that gallery, one can hear the screams and wails of demons, or the roars and roars of demons. The 'artists' smiled and raised their glasses above, tasting the resentment from hell.

And what Winkton is good at is beauty......

He loved everything beautiful, beautiful flowers, beautiful trees, beautiful architecture, and ...... Beautiful people......

What he is best at is **, after that, he makes the orgasmic appearance of the prey into a specimen, so that the prey will always remain in the most beautiful and youthful moment. There are many specimens in his collection room, all kinds of forms, all kinds of expressions, lifelike......

In Winkton's words, beauty is God's masterpiece, and he is God's most faithful servant. He will keep God's works carefully so that everyone can feel God's 'favor'.

Jessica is his next prey.

"I can't wait." In the lavish bedroom, Winkton said as he lay in the arms of several women. He held a goblet with wine in his hand...... Red wine ......

Underneath, the girl's youthful body trembled slightly, as if she was afraid or excited. They are all 'trophies' that Winkton has just collected from the outpost, and they may also be the 'works' that will become Winkton's practice in the future. Of course, they didn't know this at the moment, but felt that Winkton was a very attractive man, although his eyes were a little obscene, but he had excellent looks and background. It's really the best object for a girl to devote herself to.

Girls in the last days, especially young and beautiful girls, often don't have much choice.

But Winkton's attention was not on them, although these girls were also beautiful, they were nowhere near his 'standard', and only Jessica, yes, only such a cold and intellectual woman, was the ideal object in his mind.

"I'll make you happy......" Winkton whispered in a drunken voice. It seems to be a dream, and it seems to be **. "Let your beauty bloom in the night sky...... Like the lily under the moon, pure and delicate......"

"Your body, your soul, every tip of your hair is my treasure...... Eternal Faith ......"

"I will keep you until the end of the world."

"Ah, Master Winkton." A girl next to her clutched her chest, her eyes full of longing. She seemed to be moved by Winkton's description, fantasizing about that wonderful moment.

Looking at her confused appearance, Winkton smiled slightly, his fingers slid slightly on her face, the girl's skin was very fair, and she barely entered the category of 'work'. "Like it? The eternal beauty, the flower that will not wither. ”

"Of course...... Master...... If it's you. The girl was visibly emotional, and her breathing became heavier. Her naked body approached Winkton like an aries.

Winkton reached out and hugged her, about to kiss her deeply.

At this moment, the voice of the guard suddenly came from outside the door. "Young master, Haas asks to see you."

"What is going on at this time?" Winkton said with some dissatisfaction. But he pushed the girl away and walked out. He knew that Haas was his retinue and would not bother him.

Sure enough, as a tall guard walked in, Winkton's face became serious.

I saw that the guard had many wounds on his body, and the wounds were still bleeding.

"Young master, the plan has failed. We didn't expect the Demon Hunter Lodge to be left manned at Jessica's home. The subordinates suffered heavy losses. ”

"It can't be." Winkton said through gritted teeth. Haas is an elite mercenary and well-equipped, what kind of people does the Demon Hunter Hut need to send to hurt him like this, is it a Demon Hunter?

"It's a couple of mercenaries! Stronger than me. Haas said with his head bowed and his face twisted. I suspect they're going to wake up. ”

"Huh?" Winkton was slightly startled, and then his face turned pale.

"Emily, this must be her direct subordinate!"