The head of the city head of Haraus Uxhall was displayed for three days, and it was only after three days that it was taken down and burned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For the past three days, I have been lurking on the rooftops near the Lord's Palace, expecting to see some familiar figures coming out of it, but never yet. They seem to have gone in and disappeared into thin air, the Night Show didn't come out, the dryer and the dragon didn't come out, and even William didn't come out.

On the third day, I finally couldn't take it anymore, and I was going to sneak in. In order to find out if my sudden idea was due to the mysterious death summoning or the result of thinking, I specially let the light feel it, and after making sure that they did not have the urge to sneak into the Lord's Mansion, I packed up my fellows and slipped away to the vicinity of the Lord's Mansion in the night.

In order to cope with the possible meeting with the various forces inside, I deliberately did not wear any clothing that would indicate my identity, but hid two ordinary daggers in my boots, a freshly bought military hoe around my waist, and a bundle of fine hemp rope on my buttocks. As for the long dagger that Finreal gave me, I hid it close to me, and I won't use it until I have to.

In the middle of the night, the guards behind the battlements of the Lord's Mansion were tired and dozed off with their weapons. I found a stupid way to sneak in, holding two daggers in both hands, carefully stabbing into the cracks in the stones of the city wall one by one, and then carefully climbed into the walls of the lord's mansion as I had caught sparrows under the guidance of Master G.

The guards in the lord's palace were still very strong, and there was a blank space at least fifty meters wide between the city wall and the central lord's palace building, and there were heavily armed samurai patrolling back and forth at all times. I closed my eyes for a moment, and concentrated on opening the dragon's eye left by Alduin, through this golden film of light, I could see the world in front of me, the aura emanating from those people was strong and weak, weak, the body was a dull gray outline, powerful, a bright bright spot. It's a usage I've only recently figured out.

I took advantage of the moment when the two patrols staggered past each other, took a deep breath, and silently activated a dragon language magic that came to mind at this time:

Dragon's roar?

The roar of the dragon, which I held in my stomach, passed upwards and went up, as if I had touched the darkness behind the night sky, and then, I felt as if I had been detached from this world, as if I was standing in the perspective of a third person, and saw a self that had completely faded out of this world.

It was like the one time I met in Zenda, out of my body.

But the difference is that this time, my soul is in my own hands and free to move.

I slipped under the noses of several patrols, and they couldn't see me. I saw the city over there when I came, covered with layers of dense black shadows, and I knew that it was the souls of the owners of the heads, and they were still gathering here. I even saw a headless black shadow wrapped around the back of a dozing guard, trying to burrow into it by all means.

But this vision soon became a trance, and the dark shadows gradually became blurred, and I knew that the time for the dragon's roar was almost over. By the time I had just gotten into the side door of the Lord's Mansion, my consciousness had returned to my body, and my hands and feet, and my flesh were once again clearly felt. At this time, I was deep in the vegetable cellar at the side gate of the Lord's Mansion and entered through the wall.

If I knew this trick would work so well, maybe I would have come in a long time ago. I smiled and patted the mud on my body, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Is it the overuse of dragon power...... I held on to the corner of the wall for a while before I regained my strength. It only lasted fifteen seconds, and I was so tired that I felt like I had just finished a bad battle.

After gasping for a while, I finally regained my strength, shook off my sore muscles, stared at the dragon's eyes, and carefully pushed the door open.

In the corridor in front of him, there was no one, and at the corner of the corridor, there stood a guard, whose light was as bright as a torch. This means that his strength is about the same as that of the Deep Blue member who was punched by me that night.

On tiptoe, I cautiously turned the side steps down the stairs, which presumably led to the cellar, where there were no guards.

As soon as I opened the cellar door, I saw two old ugly cooks chattering, and I knocked them out before they looked at me in amazement.

Walking through the cellar full of cabbage and potatoes, where the people lived, I easily knocked out a worker, dragged him into the closet, closed him, changed into his clothes, and swaggered out.

A banquet was being held in the Lord's Palace, and the cooks and servants were busy. From time to time, there was a faint sound of singing and dancing in the banquet hall on the upper floor. As soon as I walked out of the workers' rest room, a fat man with a fat brain and a chef's bib saw me, and he pointed at me and shouted, "Who's that, come here!"

I glanced at him and confirmed that he was calling me.

He said, "That's right, don't look around, it's you, send this roast chicken to the banquet hall." You damn guys, we're busy dying, but you're busy at every turn, and you're gone, so why don't you go quickly?!"

I smiled wryly at the chef in front of me and said, "Okay, okay, but you can at least give me the roast chicken first." ”

Five minutes later, I walked up with a plate of roast chicken. Although I had never been to the Lord's Mansion and didn't know where the banquet hall was, I just listened to the sound and found it.

Before entering, the guards unlied the lid of the silver pot and looked inside, then took another mouthful of sauce and stuffed it into their mouths to make sure it was a roast chicken and not a dagger or scimitar before letting me in. I smiled and didn't tell him I had spit into it.

I pushed open the door of the banquet hall, and the sound of the lute and the soft girl's voice greeted me. Two girls with good figures who spray nosebleeds sing in pink tulle, and their beautiful delicate bodies loom in the background. But the lords sitting in front of the fire pit did not glance at it, and they gathered around the huge and wide table, struggling to clean up the food in front of them. The Earl of Dillynnard, who had appeared a few days ago, was sitting on the left hand side of the main seat, and was courteously urging a drink to an old man who was sitting on the main seat, who was slightly blessed.

The old man...... Maybe it shouldn't be said that it is an old man, he looks like he is in his early fifties at most, slightly chubby, wearing thick one-piece steel plate armor, inside which is fine chain mail, even if he is eating, the steel gauntlet in his hand has not been taken off, and the thick covered helmet hangs behind his shoulders and can be worn at any time. He held his glass in one hand and the hilt of his sword at his waist with the other, as if anyone was trying to assassinate him, and he was on guard against anyone.

At a glance, I knew that the person I was seeing was the king of the Swadian Empire, Haraus.

If Marcos had thought of it, I should have pulled out the dagger from my boot and pounced on it, killing the vigilant Haraus and the toasting Dirinard beside me. But...... What does it have to do with me that he got rid of the light and did all these things?

I calmly walked up, put the roast chicken on the lords' table, and turned to stand aside.

Di Linald was saying, "Your Majesty, you are so far-sighted that as soon as you heard that there was an unusual movement near Paravon, you shot the Knights of Glory. The Knights had reported the other day that they had spotted a large number of bandits in the woods near the Eldedig Valley, and after several overwhelming victories, they had routed their opponents almost unscathed. It is only under your wise leadership that our Svadia Empire will be able to continue to grow and move forward!"

King Harlaus slurred as he cut off the whole chicken leg with a knife and stuffed it into his mouth, "What bandits? I think eighty percent of the country's armies want to penetrate the border, either Rhodok or Vecchia! Kill, kill them all! Declare war, like Rhodok and Vekia declare war! What? Kugit? It is also possible that Kugit will also declare war on Kugit! Who is that, you go and do this!"

The young nobleman who was pointed out by Haraus was visibly startled, and the wine in his glass spilled, and he smiled at Harlaus with a bitter face.

Dirinard immediately raised his glass again and toasted King Harlaus: " Your Majesty the Great King Haraus, don't let your anger frighten the young nobles of the Empire, they will serve you for fifty years, your wisdom and foresight do not stop there, just feel that there are assassins in Uxhall, you summon the power of a gem, and in one night you attract and kill nearly two hundred assassins, you don't know, at that time I was in command of the hunt in the city, and the first time I saw so many assassins, my legs were almost frightened, but when I thought that His Majesty the great King Harlaus was standing behind me, I was suddenly full of strength, as if I had eaten for three days in one breath, and my strength was so much that I couldn't finish it, and my limbs were indescribably comfortableIt is no wonder that the battles of our great King and His Majesty have all been overwhelming victories without exception. ”

I immediately got goosebumps, but Harlaus seemed to be very helpful and laughed.

All the lords laughed along.

The nobleman, who had just been pointed out, suddenly said, "Your Majesty, can you give us a look at how you used to capture those assassins like sticky rats?"

Haraus suddenly stopped laughing, his face became serious, and the whole restaurant was filled with a solemn gloom in an instant.

All the lords stopped laughing, they couldn't laugh anymore, and the lord who spoke seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and froze in place and was embarrassed to death.

I almost thought that Haraus would stab this guy to death in the next second. Haraus suddenly laughed: "Rutgers, you are a second pole, you are still Dillinard's nephew, don't you just look at it, so nervous, I will eat you?"

Almost the moment this gem was taken out, the mutation protruded!

From the beam of the banquet hall, suddenly like a waterfall, rolled down several white veils, arrows shot in the space between King Haraus and the other lords, seemingly very poor, but in this way, King Haraus was cut off from the table surrounded by the lords, and then, a hazy and beautiful white shadow descended from the patio separated by the veil, like a female leopard that had been gathering momentum for a long time, finally showing its fangs to its prey.

From my vantage point, I could just look into the veil, and a pair of white, slender hands stretched straight out towards the pale blue gem.

Haraus let out a loud shout, grasped the gem firmly in the palm of his hand, and drew his sword from his waist with his right hand, meeting the slender hand. At the same time, the body and the seat fell backwards.

Harlaus's saber also seemed to be a divine weapon, and the slender hands did not dare to touch it, and the white shadow spun in mid-air, and two strands of veils flew out, wrapping Harlaus's sword and left hand.

Harlaus's body suddenly surged with a layer of red golden luster, as if his whole person had become a golden figure at this moment.

The luster surged onto the blade of the sword, brushing the two swords, and the flying veil turned into rags and flew out in all directions.

But in the scattered rags, a slender jade hand seemed to come to mind, and a palm was imprinted on Harlaus's chest, and I distinctly heard a deafening cracking sound of Harlaus's one-piece armor, and the fragments of the armor shot all over the hall. Harauth spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The lords reacted at this time, and drew their swords one after another, but the white shadow did not look back, and as soon as he raised his hand, countless black dots flew towards the lord who stood up in a hurry, and fell down again for a while, wailing and moaning.

When the white shadow turned back again, I finally saw the familiar eyes hidden under the veil. It's a godmother.

She was also visibly stunned, but quickly came back to her senses and nodded at me, as if in approval. She swept over to me, reached out and scribbled Harlaus from him, and took the lake-green gem into her bosom. Then a veil wrapped me up, and I flew up as if I were disappearing into the ballroom.

But when the veil loosened me, there were heavy stone walls on all sides. I'm sure it's still in the Lord's Palace, somewhere in a cellar or chamber or something.

I was just about to speak, but my godmother suddenly waved her hand to stop me from speaking, and listened with her ears sideways.

I was curious, and I focused my attention, and I closed my eyes and listened.

Alduin gave me the power of the ear, and it was activated. I couldn't help but hear every little bit of sound, and I could even reconstruct the whole scene in my mind based on this subtle hearing.

On our upper floor, there is the rest room of the workers, where one worker is pedicing and the other is jerking off.

Next to the workers' rest, the chef is stealing the pork knuckles that are specially supplied to the lord, and a gray-haired mouse is munching on cheese.

In the banquet hall on the top floor, the lords were rescuing Haraus who had fainted, and some of the maids screamed and fled in all directions.

Belch...... In the cellar where we were, in the haystack to my left, there was a beautiful woman with no clothes on, looking nervously at me.

Wait, why can I hear she's not dressed?

My godmother patted me on the head: "Have you touched enough?"

I withdrew my hand embarrassedly, and reluctantly glanced at the little beauty who hid herself in the haystack next to me: "Who is this?"

The godmother said, "Dirinald's daughter, Alina." Don't think about what you're going to do to her, I'm still using her. ”

I pouted: "I will never take advantage of what you are to be a person." By the way, godmother, what did you snatch from Haraus?"

The godmother took out the lake-green gem and looked at it, and gently stroked the strange symbol engraved on it, which seemed to be a little melancholy, and a little attached and said: "This is a small gift that Leon gave me back then, a total of five pieces, I can't find the others, this piece is called the guidance of the sky." ”