Chapter 57: A Late Night Guest

On the third day of Lin Yanxiao's acquaintance with Star, the rainstorm swept across the city, and the green forest revealed new teeth in the rain and washed away the dust. In the evening www.biquge.info the dark clouds receded, and a large cloud of fire fell heavily on the forest.

The knight in the green knight's uniform galloped from a distance like a sword splitting the earth in a fiery cloud, the sturdy horse neighed, and the knight at the top pulled the reins, and fluttered like a cloak and banner with the crest of the Jungle City crocheted with silver thread on his back.

"Your Excellency Prosecutor, the First Knights of Jungle City report to you. The man at the head said in a deep voice.

The prosecutor arrived at Baller Manor in the early morning of the rainstorm, and he took the case more seriously than anyone else, who was the alchemist hiding in the dark, where did he come from, what was the purpose of robbing the girl, why did he arrest people according to this standard, and why did he use the enviable status of an alchemist to do such a disgusting thing?

These questions plagued him, and the lives of those red-haired and blue-eyed girls were still in danger if the perpetrators were not found.

"Knight Wright, I hope the Knights won't make the same mistakes as last time. The prosecutor said.

"The First Knights only listen to the orders of the City Lord, and as the head of the Knights of Jungle City, I didn't receive instructions to dispatch last time. The Second Knights who disobeyed your orders have been punished, and you can rest assured that there will never be such a stupid mistake in the future. Knight Wright said with a serious face.

The prosecutor's face improved slightly, and he explained: "This prisoner is very important, I don't know his strength at the moment, but in any case, don't threaten his name, we still need to interrogate to find out who is behind the scenes!"

The knight nodded, and then a man behind him asked, "Your Excellency, let me speak, why are you so sure of the truth of this matter, and you are not worried that this is a self-directed act by some people, for something about their own interests?"

"What do you mean?" the prosecutor asked with a frown.

"You don't know the rumors in the city, some people who have no ability and no inheritance rights have secretly planned to buy off the mages in order to get the title, and even use precious herbs to build momentum for themselves. Now that the nobility circles in the city of Jungle have spread all over it, especially the ball, poor Miss Bale is really heartbreaking, and she is ...... to be kicked out of her house."

"That's enough!" interrupted the chief knight suddenly, and said in a cold voice, "The prosecutor is in charge of this matter, doesn't he know whether it's true or not?, or are you, like those women, blinded by rumors?"

The Chief's words made the prosecutor's face suddenly deteriorate slightly, and he was immediately full of affection for this knight who was famous for his strength in Jungle City, and he said: "Since you think that Peg Baller has no ability, where did he get the money and brains to do such a thing, I heard that you originally wanted to apply to be the captain of the Third Knights, and it seems that there is a reason for your rejection." ”

The man's face darkened, and he almost drew his sword and stabbed the prosecutor in the abominable face. Seeing the silver badge on the knight's chest and thinking of the procurator's position in the city, he suppressed his anger, but his distorted expression made the procurator feel very angry.

"Without further ado, you set out to set up. I await your good news at the manor. The prosecutor admonished.

Lin Yanxiao and Fat Dudu were now on the balcony of the highest room in the manor, watching the knights enter the forest in an orderly manner. Their horses were left to be tended on the estate.

"My lord, don't you go with them, and when they catch someone, how can you take the credit?" asked Fat Dudu thoughtfully.

"I heard that the Knight Captain of Jungle City is a C-level knight, I'm worried that my identity will be discovered by him, don't talk about you when the time comes, I'm worried that I will be treated as an undead. Lin Yan said with a smile.

"Sister Shida, have you hidden it?" asked Lin Yanyan, who had been sitting in the room, in a rusty lingua franca.

[Shida took all the spiders and hid in the forest opposite the nest, and the spiders of the manor also left here, leaving not even a single spider silk. 】

[No matter what the result is, the prosecutor will return to Jungle City tomorrow with the letter of raid and hand it over to the city lord, as long as the city lord seals it, this manor will be yours from now on.] 】

As soon as he heard this, Fat Dudu suddenly smiled, and he said gratefully: "Thank you, my lord, I will definitely complete the task you have assigned well!"

Lin Yanxiao wore a hood, his thin body was now on the balcony, the sky was full of fire and clouds lit the sky, and the white-robed mage was like a figure in an oil painting, silent and quiet.

At night, the lights of Bale Manor are not extinguished. The prosecutor sat on the couch in the living room, not knowing how many cups of coffee he had drunk. The fat man who accompanied the guest reclined on the sofa and slept with his mouth open. Lin Yanxiao sat on the roof, fiddling with a stone he picked up casually, his eyes staring at the direction of the forest.

The stars stretch across the sky, the summer nights are bright and quiet, and the distant forests are punctuated by the roar of unknown animals.

A tall figure suddenly appeared outside the manor, and he skillfully climbed the iron railing, carefully avoiding the iron tip above. The man was like a skilled assassin, or a thief, who jumped to the ground with ease, but stumbled and almost kissed the earth when he stumbled over the plants under his feet as soon as he stepped up.

The first moment he appeared, he found and looked at Lin Yanxiao, who was staring at him, with a cold sweat hanging on the top of his head, "Which great immortal invited him to make a joke, the business is so unskilled, bad reviews!"