The duel was over, and although the final victory was not seen, the onlookers still felt that the trip was worth it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unparalleled marksmanship, rare archery in the world.

There are not as many surprises in a lifetime as there are tonight.

The high spirits refused to retreat for a long time, and people refused to leave.

In desperation, John had to ask Debbie to order the kitchen to prepare some food and drink, and a banquet was held in the garden.

Wine and food, laughter and laughter.

As the feast began, everyone felt the festive spirit, and even the cautious black slaves were treated to by John.

An hour later, the feast was over, the crowd had dispersed, and the garden had fallen silent.

in the room.

John, who looked a little tired, poured a cup of tea and sat down in a chair and gently rubbed his temples.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Henry's voice came from outside the door,

"Young Master, can I come in?"

"Come in! The door is unlocked. ”

Henry carefully pushed open the door, and with a deep admiration on his face, said,

"Young Master, you are so powerful, even the famous Gretel was defeated in your hands, and even fainted with anger, I am simply ...... I simply ......"

"Okay, it's enough to praise it once."

John gestured to the chair in front of him and asked him to sit down, then looked up and down the head.

Dressed in brand new clothes, his hair was simply trimmed, and although his face was still sallow from long-term hunger, he looked a lot more energetic.

"Yes, yes, this is what it looks like."

Henry's face turned red and he rubbed his head, very embarrassed.

"Have you eaten?"

"After eating, Mrs. Debbie had someone prepare, toast, bacon, and mushroom soup, and I was very filling."

Henry said excitedly, tonight he finally felt the high-class life he dreamed of, and all this was given by the eldest young master, so he wanted to prove himself even more, and when he accidentally saw the exhaustion flashing between John's eyebrows, he quickly patted his chest and said loudly,

"Master Da, if you have anything, just open your mouth, no matter what, I will do it for you beautifully."

John smiled, this kid looked at the thief, but he didn't expect it to be quite eye-catching.

After the archery competition, his spirit was in a state of exhaustion, and after drinking a few cups of strong coffee, he did not get any better.

Zero says that this is the sequelae of the brain taking in a large amount of information in a short period of time, and there is no other way to recover except to recuperate.

John took a sip of his tea, hooked his hand at Henry, and whispered in his ear.

Like those darkness that cannot see the sun, insidious schemes can give people a sense of uneasiness even if they are covered up by words.

"Young Master, is this really okay? Isn't it going to be a little too much. ”

Henry whispered, his face a little struggling and uneasy, it was clear that it was not so simple for John to make him do things.

John raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled,

"Why, I wasn't clamoring to be ruthless in the afternoon, but now I'm cowardly."

"I ......"

Henry choked immediately, his face was embarrassed, and he opened his mouth but did not know what to say.

"Alright, let's do it."

John waved his hand to let him go, and when he reached the door, he suddenly spoke,

"Remember: don't be reckless, use your brain, and learn to use everything around you;

Also, you must control the dose, don't kill me, and don't let anyone find a trace, you know? ”

Henry nodded earnestly, bowed slightly, and left the room.

Boom!

The door closed, and the room fell silent.

John walked to the window and quietly looked at the night sky in the distance, and an autumn wind blew, lifting the curtains and bringing a whisper,

"Will you come again tonight?"

……

Same moon, different worlds.

In the villa of Conton Manor,

With the creak of the door opening, a man in black with a hood appeared in the empty hall.

There was something strange about the villa tonight, there were no lights, no fire, no black servants standing guard, it was as quiet as a grave.

The man in black glanced around, then lowered his head through the empty living room and down the stairs to a bedroom on the second floor.

A knock sounded in the darkness, followed by the sound of the door opening.

Orange lights illuminate the richly decorated rooms.

Mrs. Ann Lila Condon sprang up and asked eagerly,

"How? Found it. ”

The man in black shook his head slightly, took off his hood, and revealed a slightly silent face, which was none other than Andrew Tolan, the housekeeper of the manor who had not been seen for a long time.

"How could it be, how could it be, my Blake, how could this be."

An Lila directly collapsed, grabbed her collar with both hands, her eyes were red, and she couldn't cry in the blink of an eye.

Seeing her like this, Andrew frowned slightly and shouted in a deep voice,

"People are not dead, why are you crying?"

"Not dead?"

An Lila raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, and she was full of coquettishness, and she was really pitiful.

"Hmm!"

Andrew nodded, sat in his chair, and his face was gloomy,

"Neither he nor Luke's bodies have been found, so they should have escaped along the river under the cliff."

"That's great."

An Lila suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her face was glad, as long as her son did not die, with his recovery ability, he would be better sooner or later, thinking of this, she quickly wiped her tears, got up from the ground, walked behind Andrew, and gently kneaded her hands on his shoulders,

"What's going on, have you found out who the murderer is?"

"Who else but those damn bats?"

Andrew snorted, thinking of those companions who had been gouged out by the heads of the owls, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a terrifying majesty, and even the air around him became heavy for a while.

An Lila was a little scared, but as a smart woman, she knew what she had to do at this time, and she didn't open her mouth, just kept kneading it with her little hands.

Time passed slowly in a quiet atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took, Andrew suddenly raised his head and said,

"In addition to the bats, there is one more person in the murderer's hands."

"People?" An Lila blinked, her face puzzled,

"Hmm!" Andrew answered, and took out four bullets with blood from his pocket,

"This was found from the corpses, each with silver juice on its surface, and no one but humans would use this weapon."

An Lila frowned and asked uncertainly,

"You mean, humans and vampires attacked Blake together."

When she said this, she herself did not believe how it was possible for prey to cooperate with predators.

Andrew was silent, he didn't know whether to believe in this terrible thing or not, the only thing he expected now was Blake, as long as he could come back, all doubts would be solved.

However, there must be a premise for this, and the troubles in front of us must be dealt with.

Thinking of this, Andrew asked,

"Is Scott here?"

"Here we are, we talked at dinner."

"How?"

"Don't worry! My Joe. Anlila stretched out her hands around his head, let her fluffy hair press against her towering breasts, and smiled down,

"It's been negotiated, and tomorrow morning, he'll come forward to clear up the rumors about Black."

"That's good!"

Andrew let out a long sigh of relief, and after a long day, there was finally good news.