Chapter Twenty-Seven: The First Night Attack
In the cold wind howling in the middle of the night, Artoria took Arya's carriage and soon arrived at the home of this beautiful young lady who always kept a kind smile at people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the hall of the clean, bright and luxurious house, a middle-aged man with half a hundred hair who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea with his back to the door of the main hall heard the footsteps outside the house and turned his head, just in time to see his daughter Alia walking in on tiptoe with a smile and a skirt.
The daughter was followed by a slightly restrained and delicate "teenager" who seemed to be a little excessive. I think it's a teenager...... The middle-aged man, who was a little fat, gave a special glance at the young man's almost flat chest, and thinking about it strengthened his thoughts.
"Who did Arya bring back?" The middle-aged man smiled and asked his precious daughter.
"Really, these are the first few people, Arya? You seem to have formed this habit. Sitting opposite the middle-aged man, a beautiful woman who was over forty years old but still had charm was still charming, and she also looked at her daughter with a smile.
"Mom!" Arya seemed to be a little distracted, pulled up her mother's clothes and shook them gently, and sprinkled coquettishly.
Artoria politely introduced herself to Arya's parents. To put it simply, he is a young man who is quite passable in martial arts from the countryside, and when he was about to get a job in the army, he was cheated out of all his money, and then he met the kind Miss Alia.
At the same time, Artoria was also quietly looking at the warm family of three, as well as the few guards standing in the house. Outside, there were also about 20 guards patrolling the mansion in three teams.
Artoria's father is very talkative, the rich businessman asked Artoria a lot of questions and talked about some interesting things about his business days, occasionally Arya's mother and Arya will also interject a few words, Artoria also answered some of her own things lightly, especially the experience of dozens of life and death battles with dangerous species (here refers to the monster of Diablo 2), and the personal experience of the voice and emotion recounted, but the family of Alia looked up to this blonde and beautiful young man.
For a while, the atmosphere in the hall could be regarded as getting along very well. Artoria's father also promised Artoria that within two or three days, Artoria would ask Artoria's friends in the military which unit would be vacant.
Late at night, lying on the soft and comfortable bed in the guest room, Artoria felt very comfortable with an unknown brand on her head. Not long ago, she took a beautiful hot bath, and at the same time secretly sighed at the corrupt life of capitalism, and rich is good.
(Is this family too enthusiastic about me as a stranger?) )
With this thought in mind, Artoria fell asleep in a daze. Unbeknownst to him, in another big room in the mansion, a family of three who had been labeled as good people by her were discussing when to dispose of her, a "difficult countryman" who could deal with dangerous species.
Following. On the bustling shopping street, Artoria, who temporarily served as Arya's bodyguard, accompanied one of the guards who was slightly familiar with her last night, chatting. The other two guards accompanied the spirited Arya into a clothing store full of fashionable clothes.
"So, the minister who deceived the young emperor is the culprit who made this country corrupt?"
"Shh The guard nervously made a silent gesture, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he noticed that the pedestrians around him hadn't noticed.
"Just know these things, you must remember not to publicize them, if others hear and report them, you will be beheaded! Of course, there are also some vicious criminals who are not afraid of death and are hiding in the shadows who are fighting against the Empire. ”
The guard pointed to a dozen or so wanted notices of various kinds posted on one wall.
"There are several people in this photo, all of whom are members of the killer group of the famous Emperor Capital - Nightraid! The targets of their killings are mainly the dignitaries and nobles in the imperial capital, so you who live in the Miss's Mansion must always be prepared. Maybe at some point, they will attack the lord's mansion because they are greedy for money. ”
Artoria nodded, her pretty face full of confidence. "Don't worry! Uncle Guard! Don't look at me like this, I'm very strong! ”
"Pretty realization! But right now you have a more important thing to do. ”
"More important things?" Puzzled, Artoria skimmed in the direction pointed by the guard's finger. I saw Alia, who didn't know when she had finished shopping, with her hands behind her back and humming a little song, walking towards the side of the carriage with a happy face.
Behind this beautiful eldest lady, two majestic guards worked together to carry a large boxy box. Their wagons were filled with all sorts of bits and pieces that had been purchased all morning.
"Is this the daily life of the trench......" Artoria, who trotted over to help, complained with some envy and hatred about the corrupt life of these rich people.
…… Once again, night has fallen......
In the candlelit hallway, Arya's mother held a hardcover notebook in her hand, and her beautiful face, which showed no signs of age, flushed sickly.
"Do you want to take notes today? The boy in prison must be dying, right? What a pity. Luckily for Arya she found another health test item, hehe. I'll subdue him tomorrow, right? Speaking of which, I really want to taste the young man's green body! ”
After all, her middle-aged husband is not very good at that aspect for a long time!
However, this beautiful woman who wanted to be crooked didn't know that at this time, there was a beautiful woman with long purple hair, holding a scissor-shaped weapon and wearing glasses behind her back.
"Target confirmed!"
The cold light flickered again and again, and Alia's mother had been cut into five or six pieces by the woman behind her before she could even react. The broken waist can even clearly see the large and small intestinal organs that are moving and falling, which looks extremely disgusting.
"I'm sorry!" Ciel, one of Nightraid's killers, bowed to the corpses scattered on the ground.
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"Murderous ?!!!" Artoria, who was in the guest room, suddenly woke up, picked up the big sword on the chair next to the bed and ran out the door.
"What's going on? Judging from the hospitable nature of Alia's family, it shouldn't offend anyone! Artoria, who was running in the corridor on the second floor, suddenly stopped in front of a window. The turquoise eyes stared slightly into the air.
Under the blood-colored full moon, five people with murderous faces and different sizes stood in the sky, coldly looking down on the courtyard of the mansion that had fallen into chaos and clamour. Under their feet were dozens of tiny, hardy lines crisscrossed and visible to the naked eye reflecting the moonlight.
“Nightraid? Did they really take a fancy to the owner's money, as they had expected during the day? Artoria, who had seen the red-pupiled wanted notice during the day, stretched out her hand and grasped the hilt of the sword behind her.
The five people standing in the air couldn't be considered weak. Among them, the beautiful girl with black hair and red eyes and another tall figure wearing full-body armor who can't see clearly are the most!