The butler waited anxiously for Prince Kant...... , no, it should be called Count Kant now, and the butler waited anxiously, he did not dare to disturb the only pleasure left after the canonization of Prince Kant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe current Prince Kant is no longer the humble and polite, very educated and gentle person he used to be. He has changed, he has become easily provoked, and when provoked, some cruel thoughts are born, and he always has to kill something to appease his anger.

Although his mood and personality have changed a lot, he still knows very well that the reason why he still has more power and things to enjoy than those civilians is because he stands on the bodies of these civilians and enjoys the dividends brought by the exploitation of these "pariahs".

So he doesn't kill people, as the old Desi saying goes, "When a shepherd wants to eat beef, he only buys it from someone else's house, not a calf in his own pasture and kills it." This sentence is similar to killing chickens and taking eggs. His personality has changed, but his IQ has not.

Most of the animals he kills are less vicious critters, such as rabbits, puppies, cats, or Black Rock sheep. And he also has a more unique hobby.

The housekeeper couldn't be sure if this was a hobby, he liked to eat raw meat from some small animals that were killed by his own hands, and he didn't eat much each time, only about two or three taels, and he liked to drink the hot blood that gushed out when these small animals were killed. He always said to the butler with a bloody face that it tasted great.

When a game has a beginning, there must be an end, and the wild dogs begin to disperse after a fight - not all wild dogs are tendons, they have formed a habit of knowing that this ugly and stupid-looking human will throw about a dozen chicken legs every time, and there is no need to lose their lives for a meal of meat to fill their stomachs. So these wild dogs have already developed a habit, and when it is almost time, they start to leave.

Looking at the gradually decreasing group of wild dogs, Prince Kant also looked a little depressed, I don't know what he thought, or just because he had no fun. He sighed slightly, cleaned up, calculated today's wins and losses in the small book, and then tilted his head as a dealer and said to his butler boastfully: "Look, I won more than a thousand gold coins today, this business is really profitable!"

The butler felt a chill shiver in his heart, and he wondered if Prince Kant was crazy, but he didn't seem to be crazy.

Prince Kant pursed his lips, "Eat 'Champion' tonight!"

The champion, that is, the first wild dog to win a chicken leg, can snatch the first chicken leg from the mouths of dozens of wild dogs, it is definitely not such a simple matter of luck. Almost every week, Prince Kant eats a champion, and as to why, it's about his unrealistic self-comfort.

Balance!

The strongest of the wild dogs is always fighting for meat from him.

People who eat more meat will gain weight, but wild dogs will only become stronger if they eat more meat.

He wanted to see a group of evenly matched players rather than a single rule rival, so killing the strongest one every week would be enough to ensure that the pointless game would continue in the most brutal way every time, rather than a food-sharing situation.

In his eyes, these wild dogs don't seem to be much different from the nobles who are vying for power, and only at this time can he be happy.

The butler immediately instructed him, and the soldiers had long known the habits of Prince Kant, and had been eyeing the champion for a long time. The champion hid in the corner of the wall with a fierce gaze, biting the bones hard, swallowing the meat into his stomach desperately, and from time to time let out a low cry of warning. There are a few wild dogs watching from afar, these losers always forget their own painful lessons because of their immediate interests, but they will do nothing, only watch the champion eat all the chicken legs, and then silently turn around and leave, waiting for the next "opportunity".

An arrow swooped through the champion's head, and with great force, the arrow rolled over the champion a few times before falling heavily to the ground. The champion, who was not seriously injured under the siege of dozens of wild dogs, struggled, and only for a dozen seconds, it convulsed twice and then completely stopped. The slightly heaving chest was pulling away its last life force little by little, and its mouth was full of the smell of death.

"Something?", Prince Kant patted his legs and stood up, he raised his hand and flicked the end of his hair, "This damn climate, there is dust everywhere, is there any way to deal with this dust flying around?"

The butler replied without any hesitation, "Yes, there is no flying dust where there is grass and trees, as long as the city is full of plants, it should be much better." ”

Prince Kant did not continue the topic because he had no money!

In fact, he was originally rich, and he had a lot of money, but his father Orlando VI did not abdicate on his own initiative, so he did not make corresponding arrangements according to the agreement between him and the old emperor. So Empress Pars, who already hated Prince Kant very much, and was even secretly preparing to make a black hand because she suspected that Prince Kant might replace her, naturally would not give him any good looks.

The fertile fief turned into a barren small city, and the original plan was to fight for the canonization of the duke, at least to ensure that it was the title of a marquis, and only the rank of earl remained.

What's more, the annual "settlement fee" of 20,000 gold coins from the royal family turned into a thousand gold coins under the strong wrist of Empress Pars.

She said this to all her brothers and sisters at the time, the empire is now on the verge of danger, so any force may affect the future of the empire and the Orlando family, so she can only "wrong" them temporarily.

Wealth is also a kind of power.

As for how long they will be wronged, no one knows, but everyone knows in their hearts that this may be a lifetime for the time being.

So when Prince Kant came here, all the things on his body added up to about 30,000 gold coins, and after more than a year of squandering, only a small half was left. Until a new way of wealth is found, this money needs to be spent carefully. He didn't want to be the first nobleman to return to the imperial capital because of bankruptcy, to be kept in captivity as waste, and to have royal blood.

If that day came, he would take the initiative to end himself, and he didn't want to see the face of the Empress Pars.

"What did you say just now, and you came here in such a hurry?", Prince Kant didn't even hide it, he directly skipped the topic just now, he looked his housekeeper up and down, "It seems that he is quite anxious." ”

The butler had some mud on his trouser legs, which was absolutely unforgivable. If it were placed in another plane, it might have been another slightly painful slap in the face, emphasizing the importance of settling down, and then he panicked, and his face was pumped.

However, this is not the kind of happy world, so Prince Kant does not intend to pursue this issue.

The butler took a deep breath and bowed, "Just now the magic sound box rang, and His Excellency the Marquis of Pilagos asked to speak to you. ”

Pilagos?

The image of a middle-aged villain who was always smiling appeared in the mind of Prince Kant, and he was a little inexplicable, wasn't Pilagos, a thief, attacking Moria?

Yes, it's just a little person, Prince Kant's IQ has not yet been problematic, and he knows very well that when he faces those big nobles, he is like an insignificant little person.

After pondering for a long time, Prince Kant decided to talk to Pilagos, no matter what the other party said, he would laugh and laugh. He didn't dare to offend this big man, now that this big man was not far from his territory, maybe if he made the other party unhappy, the other party would kill him directly. Using the head and blood of a royal family to dye a bright red flag will definitely boost the morale of the rebels!

At the end of dinner, Wren told Jasmine not to let anyone into his tent. It was also at this time that magic fluctuations flew above Wren's head, and if there was an elemental ruler standing here at this time, perhaps he would be able to capture the magical power of these vibrational frequencies and perhaps decipher the contents.

Unfortunately, there isn't one here.

Wren did not rest, but communicated directly with Angela through the contract, and asked the little girl to summon him.

The purpose of his visit to the Central Empire this time was to participate in the auction prepared by the Goblin Research Institute. In this world, the grandeur of magic is enough to change all of Wren's stereotypes of backward worlds. For this auction, the Goblin Research Institute even did not hesitate to consume a large number of fourth-level crystal nuclei to release the high-level magic "Sky Canopy", thus playing the role of advertising, attracting the attention of almost sixty percent of the strong people in the Human Empire and almost all the super strong people.

Even the dragons were alarmed, and they strongly demanded that the shameful humans return the dragon eggs they had stolen, or they would go to war against the humans. However, there is no special use in saying this, the sparse number of dragons in the race has always been the best way for those strong to prove their martial bravery, and even if they don't come, many people will come to the door to slay the dragon.

For the sake of this dragon egg, almost all races in the entire world were alarmed!

Of course, as the organizer, the Goblin Research Institute has also held branch venues in many other races in the gathering places of many other races for the sake of those auction items by the way, and the main venue uses elemental signals as a means of transmission to ensure that the strong and rich of all races in the whole world can participate in this auction.

Comrade Versace is really painstaking!