Chapter 103: Questioning
The two of them were waiting in the hall when they suddenly heard a noise coming from the courtyard, and immediately a guard came, saying that a strange vehicle had broken in.
Before the two of them could react, the strange vehicle in the guard's mouth had already rushed to the front of the hall.
Frandi, Glenn, Vito and the others jumped out of the car, and the guards tried to stop them, but they were knocked to the ground by several blows.
"Bold! You dare to break into the city lord's mansion!" The city lord was furious, and he wanted to order the guards to take it, but he found that the guards around him had already fainted to the ground.
The companions angrily entered the hall of the City Lord's Mansion and saw only two people in aristocratic costumes standing there except for the servants.
"Third cousin?"
"Huh?
Gülen and the Third Young Master never expected to see each other here.
Flandi and the others were also stunned, what was going on?
"Third cousin, why are you here!" Gülen was a little puzzled, he was not familiar with this third cousin, and he rarely met, and he didn't know why he actually met this city.
The third young master had seen Flandi's people from afar, but his attention was focused on Flandy, but he didn't notice that his cousin was mixed with the people of Psalar Island.
"Hehe, Gülen, I just came to the City Lord's Mansion today to visit the City Lord, and you broke into it while I was talking, and I don't know what you are doing here. The third young master put away the expression of the vulture. He said to Gülen with a kind face.
"Third cousin, this city lord beside you has colluded with the demonic beast, and we are here to find him!"
Collusion with Demonic Beasts? The Third Young Master and the City Lord were a little confused, and even the City Lord himself didn't know what was going on.
"Nonsense, how can humans collude with demonic beasts, what else can demonic beasts do except eat people? And my city lord's mansion doesn't raise demonic beasts!" the city lord flatly denied.
"Third cousin, are you mistaken? We humans are immortal when we see Warcraft, and there is no possibility of collusion at all. ”
"Hmph, third cousin, what he colluded with is not an ordinary Warcraft, but a twelfth-level Warcraft King!"
"Warcraft King!" Now the third young master and the city lord were dumbfounded, Warcraft is not unusual, but Warcraft King ...... Didn't those high-level demonic beasts all be driven out of the Oskaia continent, and why did they suddenly say that they were colluding with the Warcraft King?
Seeing that the expressions of these two did not seem to be fake, Flandi and the others felt a little hesitant, so they said: "As soon as we left the city, there was a strange person who said that he wanted to avenge the son of the city lord, that is the King of Warcraft, and his body is a giant snake. ”
"Mr. Blind!" the third young master and the city lord glanced at each other. At the same time, I remembered Mr. Blind, who said that he was going to arrest Frandy and the others.
Of course, it is impossible for the two to admit that they know Mr. Blind. The city lord pretended not to know, and said angrily, "You hurt my son?"
Flandi glanced at the city lord and generously admitted, "Yes, it's me, what's the matter?"
Just when the city lord was about to get angry again, Gu Lan on the side suddenly remembered something: "Third Young Master, I remembered, you are the Third Young Master!"
"Huh?" Flandy looked at Gülen and saw him pointing at the third young master: "The Birrell family, the third son, isn't it you or who?"
Seeing that Flandy was a little puzzled, Gülen explained: "If you count by generation, the Marquis of Birel should be regarded as my cousin, my mother died a long time ago, and my father later married the fourth sister of the Marquis of Birel, that is, my stepmother.
However, I rarely go to the Marquis of Birel's mansion, so I am not familiar with them, and when I saw this third cousin today, I suddenly remembered that the third son of the Marquis of Birel is not the third young master?"
Flandi felt more and more interesting, one was the one who wanted to arrest him, the one who wanted to avenge his son, and the two people got together, and they didn't know what else they didn't know.
"That's right, most people call me the third young master. The third young master couldn't deny it, so he simply admitted it.
"I heard you're looking for us from Psalal?"
Flandy stared at the third young master with his eyes to see if he had any explanation.
The third young master's forehead was a little wet, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly he laughed: "Looking for you, of course I want to make friends with you, I heard that Psalar Island is the descendant of the Grand Duke, I really want to get to know you." ”
"Hehe, then why did we go to your manor to look for you, but you ran away?"
"That's because Uncle Herbert, the city lord, is looking for me urgently, so I missed it, but now we still meet, which proves that I still have a certain fate with Psal. ”
Now the situation is stronger than people, although it is in the city lord's mansion, but Flandi and the others have seven magicians and two demon warriors, unless they gather the soldiers of the whole city can they compete slightly.
"But you have wounded my son!" said the lord of the city, still unrelentingly.
"Hit it, what do you want?" Flandi didn't bother to explain to him, and just stiffened over.
Seeing that the city lord was about to be angry again, the third young master hurriedly said: "They are all friends, maybe there is some misunderstanding, Uncle Herbert, even I have heard of Sam's behavior, it is time to teach him a good lesson." After speaking, he frequently glanced at the city lord.
All this is in Flandri's eyes, he is quite satisfied with the performance of the third young master, because he doesn't want to make a big fuss, if the matter is big, it will only cause more civilians to suffer disasters.
The actions of the city lord and his son should not be left to him, and I believe that His Majesty Haman will have a fair judgment when he knows about it.
"You really don't know about that Rank 12 Demon Beast King?" Brandi asked again.
The third young master smiled bitterly: "I really don't know, do you believe that a Warcraft King will obey the assignment of ordinary people like us?"
This is true, the giant basilisk called Algernon a doll, if in terms of age, it is not too much, because every beastmaster has to go through a thousand years of cultivation to be able to reach the twelfth level.
Even before the Warcraft were driven out of the Oskaia Continent, there were only a dozen Warcraft Kings in the entire continent, leading countless Warcraft Beasts, all of whom were overlords.
Can such an existence obey the dispatch of humanity and avenge a scumbag?
Maybe it just heard the news and used it as an excuse to drive a wedge between humanity. Frandy thought.
And the main purpose of the Warcraft King is to know if Teacher Algernon is on the island of Psal. This also proves that whether or not to avenge the son of the city lord is not taken to heart.
Thinking of this, Flandi felt that he might have really wronged the city lord.
But it's nothing, if you are wronged, you will be wronged, what else?
"In that case, then we'll go. "Flandi doesn't want to waste time in the City Lord's Mansion, since it's not the City Lord colluding with the Demon Beast King, there's no point in continuing to stay here.
"Wait, wait. ”
"Oh, what's the matter with the third young master?"
"You live on the island of Pussal, can I know your last name. ”
Flandi didn't care, and said directly: "My name is Flandy, Flandie Pullman." ”
"Ah, descendants of the Grand Duke. The third young master was very affectionate and continued to ask: "Flandie, you said that you wanted to avenge Sam when you met the Warcraft King, so how did you get rid of it?"
This is also where the third young master and the city lord are puzzled, Flandi and the others keep saying that Mr. Blind is the king of Warcraft, but is a king of Warcraft so easy to deal with?
"It's very simple, just beat it away. Flandi said very lightly.
"Fight, beat away, you knocked a twelfth-level Warcraft King away?" the third young master didn't believe Flandy's words at all. Because that's simply not possible!
Even if the friends hadn't seen the battle with their own eyes, they would have thought that Flandi was bragging, or that whoever heard him would have thought he was bragging, and only Mr. Algernon might have believed it.
"Yes, it's just running away, there's nothing to say. ”
The Third Young Master obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he asked again, "Mr. Flandy, were you born on the island of Psal?"
Flandi doesn't know why he values Psalar so much, but there's nothing to hide from it: "Yes, I was born on Psal. ”
"Have you ever been to your territory?"
"Territory?" Flandy didn't know why the third young master asked this, the Grand Duke naturally had a territory, but Flandy had never heard Abba and Grandpa say it.