Chapter Ninety-Six: A Piece of Worry

"There's civil unrest on the Peregrine Falcon's side?" Before Sirreth could digest the news brought by the man, she felt Drogris increase the force on her feet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The click sound coming from her neck made her realize that death was approaching. She pursed her lips and waited for the moment of death, but Drogris suddenly retracted his feet.

"It's a pity. Drogris said.

Silreth looked at him with a puzzled expression, only to see that Drogris's expression was unexpectedly calm, and she vaguely noticed that the eyes of this "tyrant" actually showed a look of regret or guilt. He stood still for a moment, his gaze as if through the people in the room, the room itself, into an unknown distance.

Suddenly, a grim smile appeared on the corner of Drogris's mouth. He turned to his subordinates and commanded, "Thank you, those warriors should be rewarded, and the gates of 'heaven' will be opened for them at once, and they will be able to enjoy the delicacies and maids." ”

As soon as Drogris finished speaking, the two maids began to sob, and Silreth was surprised to find that one of them was slowly sitting on the ground against the base of the wall, like a wilted flower from a shower.

Drogris glanced at the maid with a sneering look, then moved his gaze back to Sylris.

"This woman was also given to the people as a trophy......" he said coldly.

At the same time that the "tyrant" handed down the sentence to Syreth, a lynching was taking place in the village of the Night Stalker.

In the doctor's quarters, Cross looked at Derek, who was bending over with his belly clutched and begging for mercy, and stepped forward to lift his collar.

Before Derek could stand firmly, he was hit head-on, he was beaten to the nosebleed, and the whole person spun in a half-circle in place, Kroos followed and pressed the back of his head and hit the wall and the corner of the table, Derek's hooked nose was broken in two hard and fast impacts, and the nose bleeded all over his face.

Cross listened to his pig wail, and finally stopped smacking him in the face.

Say. He grabbed Derek by the hair, forced his neck back, and whispered in his ear. That simple word was squeezed out of the teeth.

Derek replied in a sobbing voice, "I have said what I have to say, and he took that path to get the woman into the hands of Droglis......"

Before he could finish speaking, Derek's face was pressed to the table again, and this time, the whole table seemed to be about to be smashed, and the table top shook and touched the medicine cabinet on the side, and the bottles and cans stacked on top of it fell to the ground and shattered.

Cross took a half-step back, and he picked up Derek, who was almost in a semi-unconscious, and punched him in the stomach and face.

Derek couldn't stand anymore this time, and he curled up on the ground, while Cross pulled out a hunting knife and slowly crouched down beside him. Then, the glittering hunting knife grinded against his face.

"You know?" said Cross.

"Your father and son's hooked nose is quite annoying, I'll cut it off for you, okay?"

Derek's eyes widened in horror.

"No, no, you can't do that to me, our family...... Ahh

The hunting knife didn't shave Derek's nose, but it did get into his arm. I heard Cross say sarcastically: "Your family knows you're here? I'm afraid they all think you've gone outside the village." ”

He patted Derek on the cheek as if to reassure the boy that the tricks they had used on the physicians Lanzat and Silreth had been applied to him.

"Of course, you can count on someone who happens to come here to save you. However, this place has been vacant for too long...... Who did this man do the thing?" Cross pulled out his hunting knife and stabbed Derek in the eye. The blade came to rest less than a centimeter from Derek's eyeball.

"Say!" he accentuated.

"Why kill him, why kill Lanzart?"

The smell of urine suddenly filled the room, and the stench wore down Cross's patience, and he raised his hunting knife and was about to stab it into Derek's eyes. The cold glow of the blade sent Derek to a scream of despair.

At this moment, the door of the house was kicked open, and a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face took the lead and rushed in, and he grabbed Cross's wrist to stop the dagger from falling. But even so, one of Derek's eyes was still blinded by the blade, and he rolled on the ground in a frenzy, looking like he was in danger of his life.

Cross turned his head to look at the man who had stopped him from taking revenge. The man was Fleg, who had been expelled from the village for a long time.

"Fleg?" he muttered. Didn't he get the rank of lieutenant in the Guards at d'Estaing? When did he come back, just to prevent himself from avenging Lanzart?

"It's not worth it, kid, it's not worth it. Flegg slowly removed the weapon from Cross's hand, who was stunned for a moment.

Behind him, an elderly elder who relied on the support of others walked in with a few people, and the room that had been deserted for a long time became popular because of the influx of these people. For a moment, Cross felt as if he had stepped back in time, and Lanzat sat in the back of the house, patiently asking about a villager as someone else occupied the room and chatted about their daily ......

Cross felt his heart tumbling, but there was no expression on his face, and he only heard the elder say, "Son, it is really enough for you to blind him in one eye, and Lanzat certainly does not want you to bear the blame for him." ”

"You ...... Remember the doctor's name?" asked Cross.

"That's a stupid question, how can we forget him?"

"He ......" Cross choked, his relationship with Lanzat has brought a lot of trouble to this warm person, he has always thought that Lanzat has been forgotten, and his revenge can only be remembered by himself, and he can only avenge himself.

"Leave the rest to us!" Flegg interjected. Everyone's eyes then turned to Derek, who was nearly forgotten.

"Tell me, how did the village hide the bloody tooth and then send it to the outside world. Flegg asked Derek, who was being helped up.

Soon after, Fleg, the Elder, and Cross gathered in the prison where Hawke had been held, and Flegg ordered someone to pry open the hole in the ground that allowed Hawke to sneak out, and led them into the tunnel to find the secret passage that Derek had mentioned. The secret room used to store the Bloodtooth Mushroom was almost empty, but Flegg still unearthed evidence of the Hooknose family.

"You can't do this, we do this for the good of the village, otherwise Drogris and the Nightingale would have troubled us a long time ago!"

Before being thrown into prison, Derek shouted. Cross watched the final drama coldly, and was about to turn back to the house where Lanzat had lived, when Flegg suddenly grabbed him and shoved a yellowed and mutilated letter into his hand.

"What is this? I don't understand. Cross asked, picking up the corner of the letterhead.

Flegg frowned.

"This is what we brought from below, it's Lanzart's letter to the wizard, and it's about you. ”

Cross froze, and he looked at Flegg with the letter in both hands.

"I can't read...... Can you?"

[Lirizi, I'm here to trouble you with an idea again. I already know who is stirring up the poison in the village, and I am ready to have a showdown with them, but I have some bad premonitions...... I'm very worried about Kroos, very worried about him...... I ......]

"No, that's all. Flegg sighed.

At this moment, Cross finally understood why Lirezzi had found him. He looked at the strokes on the letterhead and lost his mind again.