Lynn wasn't a man who liked to kill, but that didn't stop his men from killing people, whether they were Melisandre's squires or Stannis's men, they were all against them.

"Except for the witch named Melisandre, everyone else was slaughtered. ”

In the backyard of the Lord's Mansion, Lynn saw a group of skinny monkeys covered in blood, and a splash of blood was spilled diagonally on the skinny monkey's face, which would only happen if he slashed the neck of an enemy at close range.

In the darkness of the night and the light of the torches, several blood-stained people looked quite hideous.

"This is the castle of the master, are you so ruthless in your work? I have only been back for a few days, and the castle has been cleaned of blood. Lynn frowned in displeasure.

However, when I complained and found that these subordinates just lowered their heads, neither arguing nor admitting their mistakes, I felt bored.

Lynn Nunu asked the thin monkey, "Where is Melisandre in the red robe?"

"I went through the back door of the mansion to the attic of the fighting ring. ”

Lynn was a little surprised, "She didn't resist?"

The thin monkey shook his head.

"No chanting magic?"

The skinny monkey still shook his head.

Lynn reached out and stroked her forehead, the gaze in her eyes flickered twice, and then her fingers smoothed out the wrinkles on her forehead completely.

The red-robed priestess who doesn't resist, what kind of trouble is this? It can't be fake, right? Lynn expressed some doubts.

For the sake of safety, Lynn did not let these subordinates who had just experienced a battle leave, and mobilized fifty Gripen Guards soldiers to escort them before confidently walking towards the fighting arena of the Lord's Mansion.

Entering the fighting arena in the courtyard of the Lord's Palace, it was already a brightly lit scene.

All the way were soldiers of the Guards Regiment guarding in armor and swords.

Passing through several tall sentry posts and heavily guarded guards, you came to a courtyard the size of two basketball courts.

Inside, there are some fishing village port guard training equipment, sticks, knives and guns neatly arranged under the courtyard walls.

Almost every nobleman would have placed such a courtyard near the mansion, which was used as a training ground for the guards and a venue for the nobles to hold small gladiator tournaments.

Straight through the arena, in front of which are rows of sloping audience seats, and inside is a simple wooden house separated by a fence.

The house is in the style of a semi-open attic, and Lynn comes to the attic hall, which is illuminated by lit candles.

A woman dressed in red and with copper-red hair was lying on her back on a chaise longue with a burning stove beside her.

Lynn finally saw with her own eyes this woman who was born in fire and ended in light, and dedicated her life to the faith of the Lord of Light, the red-robed witch Melisandre.

To put it simply, she can be called a beautiful woman, with a heart-shaped face and red eyes.

This is a woman who can be felt at first glance that she is blooming all over, with extreme beauty and extreme sense of danger, her eyes are as seductive as black angels, and there is an unparalleled sense of exotic beauty from top to bottom.

Lynn stopped ten paces away from the woman, and behind him were a dozen armorers in armor and swords.

Lynn asked, "Melisandre the Red Robe?"

Melisandre's beautiful big eyes, fluttering eyelashes, beautiful seduction, and exotic like fire against the backdrop of her red clothes, but when she sits on her side in a wooden chaise longue, her red lips are like cherry blossoms, and she smiles smartly, but she is as soft as a Jiangnan woman.

The red-robed woman smiled and looked at Lynn with amusement, "Your Excellency is the guardian of the North, Earl Rothschild, you are younger than I imagined......"

I have to say that this is really a very attractive witch, no wonder she can win the favor of the Lord of Light, if Lynn is also the Lord of Light, she will also choose to accept a beautiful witch as her own believer.

Several of the attendants who had escorted Melisandre to her stood a few paces behind her, unsquinting and vigilant, but the red-robed woman did not seem to think that she had been kidnapped, but rather gladly accepted Lynn's invitation.

She behaved very indifferently.

Lynn replied with a smile, "The red-robed witchcraft I heard about is powerful, and it is impossible to possess such a powerful prophecy witchcraft without hundreds of years of dedicated cultivation. ”

Since the woman in the red robe hinted that Lynn was young and did not understand etiquette, Lynn sneered at her, pointing out the fact that she might be an old woman.

The red-robed woman heard the voice and chuckled, "Your Excellency is afraid of me?"

"Afraid of what?"

"That's what you're looking for. Melisandre spoke softly, and there was even a hint of charm in her expression.

Lynn pouted, "You think if I were afraid of you, I would have someone bring you to me, rather than have their sword stab you to death?"

"This is exactly what I am curious about, so I have volunteered to come with your attendants, please tell me what you have come to me. ”

The charcoal in the furnace was burning brightly, crackling and bursting with sparks from time to time, and Melisandre's face was hidden behind the flames of sparks, making it difficult for Lynn to see her expression.

However, on the contrary, Melisandre's gaze could see Lynn's face very clearly through the flames.

"First of all, I want to ask, are you a Shadowbinder from the Shadowlands?" Lynn asked the red-robed woman with her eyes deliberately wide open.

"You also know that there are Shadowbinders in the Shadowlands?"

"That's natural, the Shadowbinder is supposed to be a kind of warlock, right, I want to perform terrifying sorcery in the quiet of the night, and I heard that there is a warlock named Gul'dan who is very powerful, he is obsessed with power, and secretly makes a pact with a terrible dark force. The Burning Legion is a destructive demonic army in the universe. Gul'dan drank the blood of demons and brought it to his clan. Turning them into war machines hungry for chaos and destruction. ”

"! Shadowbinders aren't all evil, and I've never heard of the ability you're talking about. ”

"So people are great warlocks, you are not. Lynn glanced at the red-robed woman with disdain, this guy seemed to have really moved his mind, and suddenly stood up from the chaise longue.

Dressed in crimson brocade and dressed in a blood-colored velvet robe, Lynn could now see her expression, her eyes as red as the great jewels of her throat, as if they were on fire.

The red pupils, this is the first time I have seen it, and Lynn is secretly frightened.

Melisandre paced lightly, looked up and asked Lynn, "What else have you heard of that kind of warlock?"

"There doesn't seem to be much news lately, it is said that Gul'dan has opened a portal called the planet Azeroth with his growing power, and let his tribal warriors who drank the blood of demons invade that world through the dark gate, if you are interested in letting the remnants of Stannis's army also gain that ability, you can go back to Yasha to find it, maybe there is. ”

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