"I said, 'What's that......"

Looking at the ten people who followed behind him, there were obviously only ten people, but they exuded a terrifying momentum of thousands of troops, Trandon looked uneasy, and said to Su Mo.

"What?" Su Mo looked at Trandon.

"Wouldn't that be too exaggerated, you look at them, it's almost the words 'I'm dangerous' written on their faces." Trandon said.

"Well, isn't that good?"

Su Mo said, pointing to the traversers who had changed from young boys to iron-blooded mercenaries after a month of training, dressed in black, "Young Master, don't you think taking them out must be super stylish?" ”

Now once these people return to the earth and return to the city, the male will be the king of soldiers, and the women will be the king of women. Everybody is going to be a legend - dodging bullets in the flesh, tearing planes with bare hands, well, tearing planes is too exaggerated, but tearing down a bungalow is not a problem.

"It's so conspicuous! If you enter the imperial capital, you will definitely be watched. "It's true that these demons are very popular, and after a month of special training, they have also become super soldiers, but their aura is so powerful, it is too conspicuous.

Compared with Tlandon's uneasiness, Su Mo was as calm as ever: "Young Master, what's the problem with being conspicuous, you are a marquis." According to Imperial law, your estate can have a team of thirty guards. Now it's only ten people, only a third, which makes sense. ”

"I'm afraid of being noticed." Trandon said angrily.

"Wouldn't you be noticed if you didn't take them?" Su Mo said, "Besides, that's what I want." ”

"What do you mean?"

It wasn't Trandon who spoke, it was Charles.

"He means it's a showdown...... "Trandon can already understand the demon butler's style.

"Yes, it's a showdown, young master, it's been so long, it's time to end." Su Mo said.

Trandon's eyes were fixed on this demon butler of his own, and he said, "You can't wait? ”

"Young Master, ......"

Su Mo rarely didn't have that slightly mocking smile on his face, he looked at Trandon with a serious face, and there was no usual taste of ridicule in his eyes.

However, Trenton and his own demon butler looked at themselves with the same hateful gaze they had seen before.

There is no other reason, now Su Mo's gaze is so indifferent, as if he is looking at a small item that cannot be smaller, insignificant.

It's a kind of ignorance, indifference.

"You have to remember that I'm really not interested in your soul." Fortunately, that complete indifference was only fleeting, and Su Mo continued, "It's not good for you to be so narcissistic. Although he has a handsome face...... But in terms of personality, no, it's okay, let's continue to be narcissistic as always. Cuteness is justice. ”

“……”

Charles, who was next to him, looked at Trandon with sympathetic eyes.

She found herself living in paradise, and her butler was perfect, especially in the contrast of Trandon's butler.

Sebas, this is not a demon butler, this is simply an angel.

There is a comparison to hurt, and in contrast to Sebas, the perfect butler who is beautiful, reliable, and will not be okay to taunt his master, Tlandon feels more and more that he is living in a hot and aquatic life.

Sometimes Trandon thinks it's better to finish the contract sooner.

But when Su Mo really opened his mouth and said that he wanted to end all this as soon as possible and complete the contract, an uncontrollable fear still crept into Trandon's heart.

After a moment of silence, Trandon looked at the low mountain in the distance, and said in a somewhat ethereal tone: "If you can fulfill my wish, it doesn't matter if you take the soul. ”

"Believe me, young master, I'm a pretty good person who abides by the contract - after all, I can't - mother-of-the-disobey it!" Su Mo, who was still an honest and reliable Xiaolangjun in the first half of the sentence, instantly changed his face, and he was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily stayed away from Su Mo.

Although this housekeeper is very good-looking and handsome, he is really a little abnormal!

So, the gaze that looked at Trandon became more and more sympathetic.

In this way, in Charles's sympathetic gaze, Su Mo and his party entered the imperial capital so openly.

As Charles said, the momentum exuded by the ten trained demons in the back was too exaggerated, which caused countless people to set their eyes on Transon along the way.

Trandon was originally a "celebrity" in the imperial capital, and even if he hadn't seen him, he had heard the "tragic" or "legendary" story of this young master.

After disappearing again, he reappeared in the imperial capital, and brought a group of people who didn't look like ordinary people, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.

The strange, scrutinizing, scrutinizing gaze did not disappear until they entered the Wobs Manor.

There is no such thing as a telescope in this world, and the size of Wobs Manor is enough to prevent some people from prying eyes with bad intentions.

Mrs. Liss also left the imperial capital after Trandon left, and came back early a day before, ready to let Trandon "move in" directly.

After settling those traversers, Trandon and Su Mo didn't delay too much and ran directly to the basement.

According to Wilbur, there was also a dark room that might have hidden secrets that Trenton's father had never told.

It was not an easy task to find the dark room, and after Su Mo smashed through three of the walls, the two of them discovered the dark room that was less than four meters long and wide, and only two meters high.

The décor of this darkroom looked like an ordinary study, with a table and chairs, but because it had not been used for a long time, it emitted a musty smell that made Trandon sneeze several times.

"So you can smash a wall with one punch." Trandon didn't rush in, but took a few steps back and waited for the smell to dissipate, then turned his head to look at Su Mo and said.

"It's always fine, but it hurts, and no one likes to do this kind of thing with their fists, oh, except Arnold." Su Mo said.

In fact, when he came to this world, without the suppression of the so-called "Age of the End of the Law", Su Mo's physical strength, which had not changed for a long time, began to rise, increasing a little more than before.

But after all, it's just the structure of the human body, and the growth is relatively limited, and it hasn't reached the humanoid Gundam yet, and smashing the wall is as simple as eating and drinking. After Su Mo's fist made close contact with the wall, it would still be red and painful.

So Su Mo has always avoided doing this kind of thing by himself.

What's the biggest difference between humans and movement? Humans use tools! Tearing down walls and demolishing houses have to be done by hand, and what do you need excavators for? Is it used as a weapon of war?

Su Mo didn't know that somewhere far away, there was really a boring but powerful comic who sold the excavator as a war machine to the two parties, and killed their desires.

After waiting for a while, and letting the musty smell in the dark room almost dissipate, Trenton waited no longer, and sat down in his chair at once, opened a thick black book on the table, and began to read.

"Diary?"

Looking through the book, I saw the familiar handwriting on it, or the date, and Trandon couldn't wait to read it.

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed.

"Young Master......"

Su Mo spoke behind Trandon.

"Ahh

Trandon shook his body, let out a scream, and woke up like a dream, and slammed the book in his hand.

"What's the matter, young master, what does it say?" Su Mo asked, "Did you say who that collaborator was, and what kind of angel there were?" ”

Trenton's nostrils flared for a moment, and his chest rose and fell significantly, and he grabbed the thick notebook and slammed it on the ground at once: "Go-he-big-master-bastard!" Burn this thing for me! Burn it for me! ”

Saying that, regardless of Su Mo's reaction, he rushed out of the basement angrily.

To be reasonable, it was the second time in so long a time that Su Mo had seen Trandon look so out of shape, and the first time was naturally the day he was summoned. The exaggerated laughter and self-monologue once thought that Su Mo thought that he was a hopeless secondary school boy.

"What the hell is it that makes him so excited."

Su Mo squatted down, picked up the book, opened it and read it.

After a long while, Su Mo's face put on a smile that all men understand, "The image has completely collapsed, Marquis Wabbus." ”

The contents of this book are indeed the diary of Daddy Ttrandon, the former Marquis of Wabbes...... However, there is no content in the Eight Classics, all of which tell the story of Marquis Wabbus's young age to get married until a few days before his death.

This is a rich and handsome diary.

Some of the content is the plot of the in-depth negative distance communication with those girls is very detailed, and it is no wonder that Tlandon involuntarily watched it for so long, and finally woke up like a dream and slammed the door in a rage.

Trenton had come to see things with the solemnity of looking for the truth and who was behind it, and ended up reading it.

It's better than "You're going to show me this when your pants are off!" And the tragedy is, "I don't even plan to take off my pants, you actually show me this!" ”

casually threw the book aside, and Su Mo didn't bother to continue to pay attention to it.

Perhaps the former Marquis of Wabbes was just disguised in this way, but if you look at it in a special way, you can find extremely important information from it.

But what's the point?

Since returning to the imperial capital, the Wobs family has taken the initiative for so long and killed so many people, it is time to be passive.

has played the role of a "warrior" for a long time, and it is time to transform into a "demon king".

What is a demon king, it is a character who obediently sits in the castle and waits for the warriors to keep coming to challenge.

Now, Su Mo directly brought a group of fierce demons back to the imperial capital, and he didn't believe that the person who controlled everything behind the scenes would not react.