Chapter Eighty-Six: Romon

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"That, why don't you wait for us to come back from hunting~~ Hey, I'm thinking about you, who is clamoring to come hunting?" Looking at the disdainful gazes of the women, Li Lin coughed dryly, lowered his head and pulled up the young man's clothes.

"You, you pervert!" Looking at Li Lin's very skillful movements in surprise, did he plan to take advantage of the heat? At this moment, the Internet addict girl couldn't think too much, and little Roberts hurriedly covered his eyes as if he was afraid of the long needle's eye, and shouted hoarsely, as if he was afraid that someone would not hear.

"It's your mind that's too dirty!" Tearing the young man's ragged shirt into strips and stuffing it into the bloody meat sauce, Li Lin complained weakly. The toad on the side swished and rolled up the young man and took it in his mouth.

This is true love.

"If you want to save people, act quickly, otherwise if you wait for a while, I'm afraid there will be trouble coming to the door." Looking at the bloody scenes around him, Li Lin sighed and had to set up the scene himself.

If it weren't for the fact that he felt as if he was fighting with the Grim Reaper elementary school student in the air, Li Lin would not have taken on this kind of.

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"Disobedient children will be captured by the owner of the Crow Manor, hollowed out and dumped under the eaves for the manor owner's pet crow to peck at~"

It was a vicious voice, sharp and full of madness. Absurd and vicious, there is a surprisingly marketable place in the slums of Loren. The devil knows why they are so afraid when they have almost nothing to lose.

This remark didn't come from anywhere, just like the stinky water that spread all over the small and dirty sewer system in Loren City, in most cases, it would not spread to the bright ground, but even so, it was really enough for Li Lin to be disgusted and uncomfortable for a while.

Rumors, disgusting and vicious jokers!

This is obviously the revenge of some nobles whose interests have been harmed, and there are few people who stand by and contribute to the trouble.

Romon, who was born in an aristocratic family, shouldn't have believed this, but not long ago~~ Ahem, without it, even if it is outrageous, if the people around you are repeating it day after day, you will also take it as true, not to mention, when you seem to have inadvertently obtained evidence?!

Black pole is death.

Raven means ominous.

It is true that someone's name is not bright, and it has nothing to do with friendship or anything.

Coupled with the fanning of the flames by some forces in Loren City, it is conceivable what the reputation of the great Baron Li Lin is now.

So what will he face at this moment? Rohmon was a little flustered.

Although he is not as ignorant as the low-level civilians in Loren City, ~~

When I tried to open my eyes, I was greeted by a young man, a black robe, embroidered with gold thread.

Who is this person? Who is it? The pale face, the dark eyes, and the obvious chirp in the ears, the disturbing crow.

There is no doubt that he is the master of the Crow Manor, the mage who drives the crows!

For a special reason, Rohm recognized the upstart of Loren City.

Bumpy on horseback? Rohmon broke out in a cold sweat, and of course it could have been because of the wounds on his body.

He struggled to sit up, his chest splitting with pain from the violent movement, the pain spreading from his chest to his armpits and neck, like countless spikes piercing his body.

But he didn't have time to care about that, unlike the unworthy civilians in Loren, he knew that many of the horrific deeds about the Raven Baron were false.

So, the other party saved him definitely not to feed the crows~~ It should be?! Thinking of the rumored Midring Mage's strange temper, Rohmon was unsure again.

Looking at the other party hard, his blurred vision finally reflected Li Lin's smiling face, and then there was an incomprehensible speech, and the young girl's laughter could be faintly heard...... Rohmon moved his lips and fell unconscious again.

In the first ten years of his life, the only precious thing that his mother, who came from a small aristocratic background, left behind and taught him was forbearance.

When you're not capable of being human, it's not a good thing to be a seemingly harmless dog.

The slightest movement exacerbated the pain in his chest, the jolting disappeared, and the feeling of hard stones coming from under him made Rohmon feel that he should be lying on the bed now, barely opening his eyes, and the surroundings confirmed it.

This is a bedroom, I don't know how long it has been since I was unconscious in the Black Forest, it was already dark outside, the moonlight was projected through the window, and everything inside was pulled out of strange shadows, and the old house and furnishings had a touch of gloom and fear out of thin air.

Fortunately, the smell of soaphorn from the quilt helped him calm down, and he coughed a few lowly, and after a long time, he struggled to get up and get out of bed, and put on the robe that he had set aside.

The rumors are false, he was not disemboweled, and fell on the eaves. Rohmon wanted to smile, but he tried for a long time, and even if he didn't look in the mirror, he knew that the smile must be ugly.

I don't seem to have much joy after surviving, maybe it's because of what I'm going to face next, right? He thought to himself.

At this time, there was a rhythmic "quack" sound outside, and Rohmon looked up, although he couldn't see a figure, but he knew that it must be a crow in the manor. It seems that the crow crow was faintly heard in his sleep earlier.

After a moment of silence, he got up and walked out of the bedroom. The hallway was completely dark, with only a faint light at the end of the small door leading to nowhere.

Rohmon followed the lamplight, until he came to the door, and saw a figure, a girl leaning against the doorframeβ€”she was cutting bacon with a knife on a wooden table by the dim light of a butter lamp, and white bread and fresh cabbage were already on the table behind her. A small pot of soup is fragrant, and next to it is hot roasted apples and salted plums, as well as an appetizing roast meat.

It was only then that Rohmon suddenly realized that his stomach was frighteningly empty, and he was constantly sending out strong hunger signals. This made Romon, who was also the heir of a nobleman, a little ashamed, but the girl not far away seemed to be too focused on the work at hand to hear the sound of his stomach. Rohmon had to cough hard.