After 12 o'clock, the red ticket was smashed. ）

Regardless of whether the Minotaur Chief will eventually be secretly executed by the Lion King Todd, or obtain a true status as his own servant, a spectator who comes to the Colosseum to enjoy the scenery that has been recognized by several key figures of the Empire and the Holy See, whether it is a nobleman or a knight, killing the victorious gladiator on the spot in front of everyone is tantamount to a slap in the face to the Lion King.

The most lethal thing is that this slap is not heavy, but it is very loud.

In the dazzling aristocratic world of the epic continent, you can stab a big nobleman in the back, and he may choose to endure generously out of the complex overall considerations, but when it comes to aristocratic authority and family honor, even if it is only a superficial surface, it can always cause an unreasonable shock because of a seemingly inconspicuous little thing, and the bloody reshuffle that ensues.

The massive body of the Minotaur chieftain, who had lost his head, slammed to the ground, the already disgusting iron cage looked even more scarlet and bewitching, and the young knight stood in the center, ignoring the already imminent Mississian side, waiting quietly, like an idiot politician carried away by the knightly faith, not knowing whether to meet Todd's thunderous onslaught.

The ladies and ladies who had been ready to leave the show and the lords and lords sat back in their seats, but they tacitly did not look at the mysterious knight, chatted casually, and squinted at the cute little guy with a slight difficulty, for fear of missing a little wonderful detail, the food in Marceau County was delicious, the female slaves from all over the mainland were delicious, and the arena was also very interesting, but because it was too close to Jupiter City, it was contaminated with the cautious temperament of too many imperial nobles, so that some foreign county magnates joked that the nobles of Marceau County did not dare to moan loudly when they got into bed, and today there was a person who dared to make trouble in Mississi, in Todd's home field, it was too rare。

"Viscount Bowen of the House of Condy, I heard that he grew up in Jupit, and he has always threatened to teach the Lion King a lesson. A well-informed old knight whispered.

"No, the great knight Viscount Bowen should still be harvesting the heads of heretics in the Saxon Forest now, it is rumored that this young viscount will soon be able to obtain an Iron Oak Medal, if it is true, then he will replace the fat Reinhard as the youngest Iron Oak winner in the history of the Empire, what a terrible honor, I believe that the Condi family, our old family in the true sense of Marceau, will definitely return to the mainstream position of Jubit City in his hands." A second- or third-rate old nobleman who had not inherited the title of viscount until he was in his forties looked longing, as if the rise of the Condi family was the rise of his broken family.

The nobles of Marceau County Province do have a more or less special affection for the Condi family, because Condi is the only ancient family with a longer history than the Lion King, it has been up and down for hundreds of years, it has never stood at the top of the pyramid like Windsor, but it has never fallen out of the first-line family echelon of the empire, it is almost the face of the Marceau nobles, and it is also fighting for the interests of Marceau County as always, unlike the Lion King who defends justice for the justice of the empire, and naturally not as arrogant and unreasonable as the barbarians from the nouveau riche, basically all the Marceau County families have been favored by Condy, so Marceau County likes itCondi, the "Fraternist", also sincerely hopes that there will be a strong character in Marceau County who can speak for the county, and the appearance of the genius knight Viscount Powen is a seed of hope.

"Viscount Bowen is taller and stronger than him. A noble widow who had inherited a large territory smiled coquettishly, and glanced lightly at the young knight who was not familiar at all, her heart was restless, she was used to "eating" a sturdy knight like Viscount Bowen, although she was still hungry for the self-righteous Grand Knight of Condy, but seeing the young man in the center of the field who was not the same as the ordinary knight's temperament, this noble lady was still quite itchy.

"Not Viscount Bowen, what young man would dare to make trouble at Lauder Castle? Could it be a young noble young master from the imperial capital?" the old knight squinted as he leaned on a beautifully crafted silver cane.

"Who doesn't know that Lauder Castle is the Lauder Castle of Young Master Heber and Lady Fiona, not the domain of Marquis Todd, this is private property. She complained about Master Heber because the aristocratic heir of the Lion King was particularly spoiled, and even a bitch like Lady Julie was willing to entertain, but she turned a blind eye to her flattery, and she was even more resentful of Lady Fiona, a civilian bitch who had to cuckold her husband almost every night three years ago, and after her husband died violently, she became the favorite of Master Heber, as if she was the mistress of Lauder Castle.

The two old nobles looked at each other and smiled, unwilling to say anything about it.

God knows if their intimate conversation will accidentally reach the ears of the smallest of stunners, Lady Fiona.

Viscount Heber is an outlier of the Todd family, perhaps because his mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him, Marquis Todd has a lot of expectations and favor for this heir, and only Heber can make the Lion King turn a blind eye to the Mississixi Arena.

Standing at the corners of the iron cage, Todd Servant Knight, after receiving secret instructions, gathered around the provocateurs.

Mississii did not ask about the background of this arrogant knight, let alone verify his true intentions, he directly wanted to subdue him, and then brought him into the secret room under Mississi, judging from some of the nobles in the field whose IQ is not low, this is the right decision made by a guy with good political wisdom, no matter what, since he wants to take back the face of the Todd family or Lauder Castle, and leave a little leeway, he should first have the absolute upper hand at the level of force, as for what is revealed from the mouth of the young knight after the secret room, it is the follow-up action。 For now, the end of that child who recklessly entered Mississippy will never be good, and who in Marceau County high society does not know that Young Master Heber is a gentleman to beautiful women, but he is notoriously vicious to men.

In the gloom, a young man who was more handsome than the young butler who led Augustine and Lady Quentin into Mississisi, standing in the corner, holding a glass of Soviet liquor that had not yet spread to the Holy Empire, because it came from the Kamiao Empire in the far north, it was extremely exciting and spicy, and it did not meet the taste of the general nobles of the empire at all.

Behind him stood two real knights, and as the current chief butler of Lauder Castle, he was actually not qualified to receive the personal protection of the two knights, but just as Lady Fiona could obtain a manor in the heart of Young Master Heber, it was not unusual for him to freely use these strong subordinates specially assigned by Marquis Todd to the young master.

His instincts told him that the daredevils were not simple, but that he had become a big hit in the castle for some deformity, and that he hated the handsome young knight who did not lack the aristocratic temperament.

In fact, he hated all men who were better than him, especially in appearance.

He took a sip of the liquor and said gloomily: "Even if you want to be famous in Marceau, if you want to get out of Lauder Castle alive, you have to honestly peel off a layer of skin." The object you choose to fight is not me, it's the honorable Young Master Heber, and fighting against Young Master Heber is not tantamount to waging war with the great and righteous Todd family?"

The knight, who was already surrounded by him, smiled, "I am from [Order]. From the Congregation of the Sacraments. ”

When he said the first sentence, the ladies and ladies couldn't help but admire the courage of this man, whether he was ignorant of the world or not, this composure was worthy of their favor, and even went to the goose down bed to talk about the wind and snow.

But when the word "sacramental ministry" came out of his mouth, everyone shuddered.

Although the Mississippi Arena has been indirectly certified by both the Empire and the Holy See through secret channels, as long as the ghosts of the Sacramental Department are still roaming the territory of the Empire, no one dares to pat their chests and say that this game can be legalized openly, even the boss behind the largest arena in the Empire, let alone Mississi, but for some reason, all the organizations and inquisitors of the Sacrimental Department have left Marceau County, and there has been a potential vacuum circle, which has both advantages and disadvantages, and the disadvantage is that the dark species and some heretics in Marceau County Province are frequent, and the business of the Assassin League and the Bounty Hunters Association is much more prosperous and has many benefits, just like any rich person can come to Mississiki and spend as much as they want without worrying about being targeted by the Sacramental Ministry.

Hearing the young man say the sacramental ministry casually, in fact, a strange and obscure word, order, the four Hu Cong, who were close to the strength of the great knight, immediately hesitated, and the first one of them subconsciously looked into the shadows, where there was the real manager of Mississ, Louis, the butler of Estée Manor, a young but not a beautiful man who was by no means easy to talk to.

Irish Book of the Dead verse 7: Gods and demons are hidden in subtleties, hidden in details.

At this moment, the guy who was obviously a knight seemed to directly ignore the chanting stage praised by the magician as the "threshold of the European axis", and summoned a Medusa Siren with abundant water elements, and infiltrated the iron fences without hindrance, rushing out of the first iron cage, and in the corner of the second iron cage because there were magicians, arcanists, and The puppeteer and the alchemist, they almost all felt the unusual magic fluctuations for the first time, when the liquid state of the Medusa Siren rushed out of the iron cage, trying to rush towards the Louis butler, the high-level arcanist on the nearest route had done his best to block, but he hastily used the spell to carry out a dense twisting of the iron cage, only slightly blocked the unstoppable Medusa, the lifelike level 55 kraken continued to run in the air to the butler behind the scenes who was hiding in the corner and commanding everything.

Although the two great knights who were supposed to protect Viscount Heber did not have a good impression of Louis, at the critical moment, they still burst out with the strength that the great knights should have, drew their swords, and worked together to cut the Medusa Siren.

"What a wonderful death throes. ”

Louis swallowed a sip of the spirit, the corners of his mouth curled with disdain.

A cold neck.

His body instantly petrified and stiffened.

Because there was a dagger attached to his white neck, which still had a slight kiss mark.

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