Chapter 219: A royal family went to the manor
On the other side of the manor, the young orc, standing in the richly decorated hall, was soon led upstairs by a maid with disgusted eyes.
"Sir. The maid walked over to the reddish-brown carved door of the study and knocked gently.
"Let him in!" a slightly hoarse male voice came from the study, and the door opened as the male spoke.
The bright study made the young orc squint a little uncomfortably, and then walked in with a little hesitation, standing in front of the door that was closed again, looking down at his bare feet, not daring to take another half step forward.
"Come and sit, my friend. In the study, some middle-aged orcs who were sitting behind the desks, but they got up enthusiastically and greeted him, as if they didn't care that the young orc was covered in dust, grabbed his shoulders, and led him to the side of the sofa.
"No, Lord Langdon, I won't sit down. The young orc took two steps back.
"Then let it be! Why, what happened to that manor at this time?" The middle-aged orc, who was called Lord Langdon, sat down on the sofa by himself, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and looked at the young orc and asked.
The young man's nose moved slightly, and he swallowed his saliva because of the smell of wine that came to his nostrils, and said, "Yes, yes." There was a group of knights who went over there. ”
"Oh, knight, who is the leader? can you see clearly?" Langdon frowned slightly when he heard this, glanced at the young man, and saw that he had been staring at the wine glass in his hand, so he also poured him a glass of wine and handed it over, "You quench your thirst first, and speak slowly." ”
This time, the young man did not push again, hurriedly reached out and took the wine glass, brought it to his lips, and poured it violently, and drank all the wine in the glass in one sip.
"Ahem, thanks, thank you, Lord Langdon, this wine tastes so good. ”
As the spicy liquid entered his throat, the young man lifted his face red from the wine, and while looking at Langdon flatteringly, he passed the glass over.
Langdon smiled and poured another drink for the young man, this time a full glass, and pointed to the sofa, saying, "Sit down, sit down and drink." You look like you're running here, aren't you? ”
"Then you're welcome. ”
The young man first hunched over and brought his lips closer to the wine glass, sucked the spilled wine into his mouth, then wiped the corners of his mouth, sat down, and even shook his butt twice on the sofa before he smiled and said,
"The man who came this time looked very rich, and the man at the head was riding a unicorn, oh, by the way, he also brought a cub, and the cub's mount was not ordinary!
"Griffon?" Langdon said, a smile on his face.
"Yes, it's a griffon, it looks very majestic, but as far as I can see, the griffin is still very tender, and its beak is tender and yellow! Lord Langdon, if it's this time, the griffin, can you see if you can ......?" the young man rubbed his hands and looked at Langdon, his eyes full of greed.
"Tell me first, is the cub male or female, what does it look like, what is the color of its eyes and hair, and how many of them have come this time?" asked Langdon after a moment's silence, then put down the glass in his hand and asked with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Man, I want to think about it!" the young man snapped his fingers, recalling the group of passing knights, "ten! including the cub and the rich male, ten in all!"
"What about the cubs?" Langdon asked.
"I really don't see this, it's too far away. You also know that such a person, like me, would not dare to approach, would he?
But I did have a rough look at the cub's hair color, it's black and white, and it's quite interesting, that's it, here, a lock of white hair on both sides, and there is also a head door. ”
The young man said, tugging at his hair and gesturing at Langdon.
"Okay, I see, thank you. Langdon waited for the young man's words to fall, then he stood up, turned and walked to the desk, grabbed a handful of copper coins from the drawer, pulled a piece of paper on the table, put the copper coin on the paper, and threw it to the young man.
"That Lord Langdon, that griffon......"
"The griffin is a royal mount, so you're thinking too much. Langdon's face turned dark, and he looked at the greedy young man for a moment.
"What?" The young man gasped when he heard this, "Then, then, what am I doing there? I can't be caught, right? I did what you told me! And the dead old man, he, he wouldn't be, he was showing the manor to the royal family, right? Lord Langdon, you can't see death and not save it!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Langdon looked at the young man who had only heard the word royal and his whole body began to tremble, strode over, kicked the young man from the sofa to the ground with one kick, and then leaned over and grabbed the young man's clothes, and said viciously,
"I haven't asked you to do anything, just let you help me watch the movement of the manor, what you want to do, you also do it yourself! Now, take the money and get out of here, if I hear you talking nonsense outside, my methods, you should be clear, get out!"
The young man looked at Langdon, who said that he would change his face when he said that he would change his face, and almost crawled out of the study.
Watching the young man leave, Langdon looked at the place where the young man had been sitting, called the servant, and personally watched the servant change the wine utensils, carpet and sofa, and then took a deep breath, walked out of the study, and strode towards the third floor while tidying up his clothes.
"The hosts. Langdon, who was full of momentum in front of the young man just now, stood in front of the door at the staircase on the third floor, and had already put on another face, which was very similar to the appearance of the young man when he knocked on his door, but compared to the young man just now, Langdon's temperament was still much better.
"Enter. Behind the door, a cold male voice came, and Langdon's back bent a little more, and he lowered his head and rearranged his clothes again, before raising his hand to open the door and walk in.
There is no shelter, only a few pillars in the three floors, which are completely different from the decorations of the customs of the Snow Wolf Country, and almost everything is a fine product.
It was only from the moment he walked in the door that Langdon kept his head down, not daring to look at it at all, and only by the familiar patterns on the carpet and the smell in the air, he recognized the location of his master.
"What's the matter?" the cold male voice was a little lazy, and from Langdon's angle, only the hand with a tooth mark scar could be seen, and a pure black sleeve.
"Some villagers came to report that there were members of the royal family who went to the deserted manor. Langdon said in as calm a tone as he could.
"Oh?" the owner of the voice, Wen Yan, opened his eyes, looked at Langdon, who was hanging his head on the other side, and continued to ask, "Do you know who it is?"
"I didn't see the man's appearance clearly, but the hair color I heard from the description looked like Princess Luna. ”