Chapter 113: The Blood of the Banquet

Late at night in Dawning City, in a luxury inn controlled by Baron Slick's family, a group of nobles were holding a banquet, and the atmosphere was very lively at this time, and everyone's faces were filled with joy. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Baron Slick, Baron Tucker, let's toast to the success of our revenge. Baron Anthony came over with red wine in his hand, and the three barons clinked their glasses and took a sip of red wine.

"Baron Slick, you seem to have something on your mind. Anthony asked suddenly.

"It's nothing, it's just that my brother joined the coalition army in my place and went to Yorktown, but he didn't even send a single message back at this time, so he was a little concerned. Slick said with some concern.

"Baron Slick, what else do you need to worry about, President Riggs has already sent a message with a letter crow, this battle is a big victory, the army of the pseudo-city lord Char has been killed and abandoned his armor, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist, your brother will definitely be fine." Anthony said comfortingly.

"Is that really the case? But it's strange that there isn't a letter from anyone but President Riggs. Tucker held the glass in his hand, and there was some concern on his face.

"It's strange, indeed, but perhaps they're being held back by something else, Baron Tucker, don't you even want to believe President Riggs?" Baron Anthony asked rhetorically.

"I didn't mean that, I was just curious. Baron Tucker hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, and did not say more.

And Anthony didn't bother to say more, after the revenge of killing his son, he was in a good mood at this time, and pulled his eldest son to the center of the banquet.

If you want to say that the most popular banquet at this time is naturally Barrett, who has the support of Earl Kaino, the lord of Silent City, at this time, reviving the family and becoming the city lord of Dawning City is already an ironclad thing.

"Young Master Barrett, I toast you, thanks to you, we can not be oppressed by that pseudo-city lord, it is you who saved us. Anthony walked up and complimented.

"Compared with the barbaric and vulgar pseudo-city lord, I think Young Master Barrett is more suitable to become the city lord of Dawning City, only Young Master Barrett is the object of the family's allegiance. Walker also walked over and said.

"Baron Walker, Young Master Barrett is of noble noble blood, and you are disrespectful to Young Master Barrett to compare him to that kind of lowly bastard. Anthony said with a smile.

"Baron Anthony is right, that Char is just a clown who jumps off the beam after all, and he can't jump for a few days, and now it seems to be a joke. Someone else echoed Anthony's words.

"Whether it's a pseudo-city lord or a Rose family, it's a thing of the past now, why are we talking about this now. Young Master Barrett, if you want to rebuild your family, you will naturally have to spread out, I have a daughter, and she is also of the age of marriage this year, I don't know if you are interested. ”

"Pull it down, Baron Slick, your daughter is not as good as my daughter, Young Master Barrett, don't be scared. ”

A group of nobles flocked to Barrett, and with a look of enthusiasm on their faces, they almost offered themselves too.

Although most of the people who can become the head of the family are human spirits, and they also know that Barrett is just a puppet, but this does not prevent them from stealing benefits from Barrett, especially now that Carmen is not here, this period is a good opportunity to get close.

After all, if the Rose family falls, it will not happen overnight for Barrett to rebuild the family, he can't eat all the interests of the Rose family at all, eat meat and drink soup, this is already very obvious.

"Don't worry, when I become the lord of the city, I will not forget you. "Barrett used to be a son of a broken nobleman, how could he have seen this formation, and in the midst of all the nobles, he was already a little drunk.

"You are the lord of the city, so what should I be?" and just as the nobles were trying to stammer Barrett, a discordant voice came.

The closed door of the hall was suddenly opened, and a cool night breeze blew in, sobering the nobles from their drunkenness. At this time, a black-haired young man had already appeared at the door.

"Summer ······ How would you end up here? When he saw the young man's face, Anthony was startled, and the red wine glass in his hand had fallen to the ground.

"Someone, guards! Someone, where are they all dead? I heard Anthony suddenly call out to his guards.

The other nobles also reacted at this time and began to call their guards, at this time, the people who should have been killed by the coalition forces, or even captured alive, actually appeared in Dawn City at this time, and appeared at their banquet with a fearless face, how could they not be frightened.

However, no matter how they shouted, the guards who were supposed to be guarding outside did not move at this time, but instead blew in with the cool breeze outside, and a faint smell of blood entered the nose.

"Don't shout, I know that you guys are the reaction, so in order to avoid trouble, I'll have people clean up the people outside of you first. Char's face was casual, but in the eyes of these nobles, there was a palpitating murderous aura.

They couldn't have known what Char's words meant, and when Char was doing this, they didn't notice the slightest movement in the hall, how could this not make them afraid.

"Why, look at the way you look, don't you welcome me?"

"Welcome······ Of course welcome, how dare we not welcome it······ Char-sama, what about you····· You're a viscount and lord of the city. Slick swallowed a mouthful of saliva and made it, and as the provider of the venue, he had to step up at this point.

"It turns out that you still know that I am the city lord, who said that I was a fake city lord just now, and who scolded me, I am very concerned. Char said, the smile on her face getting colder and colder.

The nobles present glanced at each other, and finally stopped at a few nobles, and the meaning was self-evident.

Being stared at by everyone, especially when Char's gaze also came, Baron Walker suddenly moved and ran towards the exit of the hall.

There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, he might be able to break out of this door, maybe his guards were still there, they just didn't hear him shouting, as long as he rushed out and shouted, someone would immediately come to protect him.

These guards are becoming more and more useless, and they even let people in like this, as long as he goes back, he must teach these useless wastes and rice buckets a hard lesson.

Just let him go back alive!

However, as he stepped out of the door, he was greeted by a sword that pierced his chest, and Walker fell to the ground in despair as he looked at the long sword in his chest.

Char glanced coldly at the corpse and closed his gaze. "Okay, who's going to be next, let's go on with this feast. ”