Morrigan stood in front of the window, looking at the street below, with pedestrians coming and going, not knowing what he was thinking?

The small inn on the second floor has been taken over by Morrigan to spy on and imprison Will.

For a short day, Morrigan had been waiting for news from his teacher. It's not that she doesn't know that Will is stalling for time, but she wonders what Will's purpose is.

Lennylord's dark line in the South, along with the adventurers who have been bought these days, have taken full control of the town. And he himself is under heavy surveillance, and the slightest movement will kill him. In this case, how else can he turn the tables?

"Lord Morrigan!"

A call. Morrigan withdrew his gaze from the window and turned to look at one of his men outside the door.

"What's the matter, isn't he honest?"

"No... No. It's just that he's ordering food to eat!"

"Do you want to report this to me?" Morrigan's fiery red eyes glanced at his subordinate, undoubtedly revealing displeasure.

"My lord, you better go and see for yourself!"

Morrigan frowned, and followed the man down the second floor of the hotel.

In the middle of the hall, Will was sitting at the central table, beside him, the innkeeper rubbing his hands, bending over, and smiling.

Will waved his hand, "Remember, the bear's paw should be steamed for a little longer, the yellow croaker should be fresh, and the **** leg should be grilled a little bit." ”

No wonder the innkeeper flatters Will so much, and when he encounters a big wrong, can he not please him?

"Bear's paws, yellow croaker, ****! These three materials are worth a lot of money!"

Morrigan walked in front of Will and sat down.

"Not only is it worth a lot of money, but it is Valen, these three materials are not easy to find! I didn't expect to be able to find such ingredients in this remote town. ”

Will's big pure eyes didn't seem to detect Morrigan's meaning in the slightest!

"I didn't expect Duke Badr to fall to this point, and his pockets are still quite rich!" Morrigan took the bill and looked at the numbers on it, and his brow couldn't help but furrow even tighter.

"What are you kidding, Lord Morrigan, do I look like a rich man now?"

Will smiled, revealing an extremely sincere smile.

"You still know that you don't have any money!" Morrigan slapped the table angrily, "The three dishes you ordered just now are the salary of my mother in the empire for more than half a year!"

Will smiled, unimpressed, and said, "What is Lord Morrigan's words, how can a mere half a year's salary measure the friendship between me and the Empire? Now that I am about to return to the Empire, I am sure that His Majesty Romulus VIII, when he finds out, will entertain me with a grand banquet. At that time, Lord Morrigan will be the first meritorious hero, and he will definitely be rewarded by His Majesty, and what is the salary of half a year?"

"It's the first time I've seen people eat and drink for nothing, and they can still tell so many great truths. Facing Will, Morrigan was angry and had nowhere to go, and said angrily.

"My lord, we found the Romanov flag outside the town of Lyon! ”

A spy hurried into the lobby of the hotel and came up to Morrigan and prayed.

Morrigan looked back at Will, but saw him and said with an innocent face, "I didn't bring it, you know, my loyalty to the Empire." ”

"Come with me and see. Morrigan got up and commanded the dozen or so men in the store, "If he makes any changes, he will be killed!"

When Morrigan gathered hundreds of his men to the edge of the town, Boris's group of men happened to appear in her sight.

When the two sides met, Boris did not have any nonsense, and immediately ordered three hundred soldiers to charge, straight towards Morrigan.

"Defense!"

It was a fierce encounter, small in scale, but intense. The two sides were evenly matched, so neither side was able to prevail over the other for a while! The men and horses of the two sides fought for two or three hours, and it was not until the sun began to set in the west that they were embarrassedly separated.

When Morrigan returned to the hotel in a state of embarrassment, the image she had imagined did not happen.

She had expected Will to take the opportunity to leave while the two sides were fighting. Unexpectedly, Will was lying on the table with one leg across the table, picking his teeth with a wooden skewer, looking full of wine and food.

At this moment, there is still half a bear paw on the table, a pair of fish bones, and a **** leg that only sees the bones but does not see the flesh.

"We're fighting to the death in front, you're so happy here!"

"Whereever, everywhere, they all serve the Empire, and what do they share with each other?" said this, Will touched his somewhat swollen belly and burped.

In this way, how can he be like a prisoner trapped in the enemy camp, and he is clearly a commanding second ancestor!

"You also know that my identity is special, and if I go to the front line, it will not be good if I am captured. So staying here and eating and drinking well is the best choice for the empire!"

Will raised his head, his face was sad, and he said helplessly: "I have the intention to kill the thief, but I can't help myself, but I can't help it, I can't help it!"

Will's expression is sincere, and the acting skills are on point. However, the hearts of the people present were not only not moved, but four words surged one after another.

Your uncle's!

Although most of the people in this room thought so, they couldn't do anything until Morrigan spoke.

It sank westward, and finally submerged below the horizon. When darkness descends on the earth, the intention of slaughter quietly comes.

Aside from Will, Morrigan did not stop the townspeople who were planning to flee. Fighting took place at noon, and by evening the town of Lyon was empty.

The war was scorching, and Lennylord's men were mostly spies and adventurers, while the Romanovs were mostly soldiers. It can be said that the fall of night provides a natural advantage for Lennylord's side.

Centered around Will's inn, these beasts in the dark hide in the eaves of the town, assassinating the Romanov soldiers who enter the town.

Morrigan had been sitting in the hotel, opposite Will, and she had to make sure she could kill Will before the Romanovs arrived.

"What the hell is your idea to fight?"

Outside the hotel, the sound of fighting sounded from time to time, adding a bit of solemnity to the silent night. Morrigan asked, sitting across from Will.

"What do you mean?"

"You had a chance to escape, why did you come to the small town of Lyon? You should know that the teacher's first reaction when he got the news of your surrender was to kill you!"

Will smiled and asked, "In that case, why don't you do it yet?"

"I'm curious to know, what the hell is your idea to fight?"

"Then you should know that wherever I am, as long as Lennylord's spy network in the South still exists, it's a big trouble for me. ”

Morrigan smiled, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

"What do you want to do about eliminating the Empire's spy network in the South?"

A long, angry roar, as if answering Morrigan's question.

In the hotel, Will smiled. "I told you that the identities of hunters and prey are constantly changing. ”

"Frost Giant!"

Outside the hotel, a figure more than ten feet tall was coming from the depths of the deep forest, towards the small town of Lyon.