"Go to the lake!"

The number of 12 castle soldiers is still a bit small, and there is no guarantee of absolute foolproofness, Gray thought about it slightly.

Only by meeting up with Viscount Fergus and more of their castle soldiers can they ensure that the Tiger cubs will not be taken away again.

"Yes."

The 12 castle soldiers respectfully replied, protecting Gray as he moved towards the lake.

However, they had not moved far before they came into contact with five men, none other than Viscount Fergus and Baron Ricardo.

"Gray ......"

Seeing Gray, and not injured, Viscount Fergus breathed a sigh of relief.

Bernal and Ellis were both injured and were not injured, but he didn't see Gray, he was quite worried in his heart, chasing Viscount Locke and the others, on the one hand, with the hope of recovering the tiger cubs, and on the other hand, he also had the idea of looking for Gray.

"Cold Tiger cub ......? Master Gray, how did the cold tiger cub end up in your hands? ”

Baron Ricardo's eyes were the sharpest, and even though Gray was surrounded by soldiers, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw the tiger cub in Gray's hand.

"What? The Cold Tiger cub is in the hands of Master Gray?! ”

"The Chill Tiger cub is in Gray's hands?!"

When the others heard this, they quickly looked at Gray.

"It's really a cold tiger cub!!"

"Master Gray, why is the cold tiger cub in your hands?"

I saw that in Gray's left hand, he was holding a small white animal like a cat, what was it if it wasn't the previous cold tiger cub?

Including Viscount Fergus, the eyes of the five people were full of intense surprise.

Although they did not give up, they were still chasing Viscount Locke and the others, but in their hearts, they already thought that it was unlikely that they could recapture the cold tiger cubs.

After repeated battles, their physical strength and blood power were consumed a lot, and even if they caught up, it was difficult to recapture the Cold Tiger cubs, as for ordinary soldiers, their speed was limited, and it was impossible to catch up with Viscount Locke and others.

But they didn't want to, they almost felt that the cold tiger cub who had little hope of regaining it would actually appear in Gray's hands.

"Gray, what the hell is going on?"

Viscount Fergus asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"This is my visit from Morey. Snatched it from Locke's hand! ”

Gray said a word, as for his own strength, he didn't want to say more.

Because of the battle with Morey, his strength has been known to the Locke family, but he still doesn't want too many people to know, and when he is ready to return to the castle, he will talk to Viscount Fergus in detail.

"Let's go meet Bernal and Ellis first."

Although Viscount Fergus had doubts in his heart, he obviously understood that it was not suitable to inquire carefully, so he immediately said.

So a group of people hurried in the direction of the lake.

On the other side, Viscount Locke, who had gotten rid of the entanglement of Viscount Fergus and others, quickly rushed to the meeting place that had been agreed before.

In order to avoid being caught up by Viscount Fergus and the others, their direction was not straight, but zigzag, and they hurried in an arc, and because of this, they did not meet Gray and the others who were rushing towards the lake.

Soon, they arrived at the meeting place and met Morey, who was dressed in a black uniform.

"Morey, why are you hurt?"

Morey. Locke had his back to them, so the first thing they saw was not Morey. Locke was empty-handed, but Morey. Bloody wounds were visible on Locke's body.

Although it was not deep, it was obvious that the battle uniform had been cut, and there were several places, which couldn't help but make them wonder, who had injured Morey?

You must know that Viscount Fergus and others and even Bernal have been stopped by them, and only Gray is left. Fergus and Ellis. Fergus, with the speed of two inferior blood warriors, it is difficult to catch up with Morey, let alone hurt him.

Was it bad luck to bump into the soldiers of the Fergus family?

Several people couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts, and at this time, Morey had already noticed the movement behind him and turned to look behind him.

Then, several people, including Viscount Locke, couldn't help but stiffen, and Morey's empty hands with ugly faces turned ugly.

"Morey, where's the Tiger cub?"

Viscount Locke asked in surprise.

Even he, who is very good at controlling his emotions, can't help but have a trace of emotional leakage at this time, because he already has a bad premonition in his heart.

Faced with Viscount Locke's loud inquiry, Morey lowered his head in shame for a long moment before he said with a pale face.

"Father, the Tiger cub...... Snatched away! ”

"Who? Who snatched it? Was it a soldier who met the Fergus family? ”

Viscount Nock asked hurriedly.

From the timing of the snatch, to the interception of Viscount Fergus and others in the back, letting Morey escape with the cold tiger cubs, and using plants to manipulate and entangle Viscount Fergus and others and escape, he had already calculated in his heart.

And the discovery of things was indeed as he calculated, he not only bought Morey time to escape with the cold tiger cub, but also calmly retreated and left, so to speak, everything was in his calculations.

But the only thing he didn't expect was that in the end, it would fall short!

"It's not."

Morey shook his head with a pale face.

"Morey, who injured you and snatched the Tiger cub?"

Viscount Locke's eldest son, Elver, also frowned and asked.

"Yes...... Gray. Fergus! ”

There was a fierce hatred in Morey's eyes.

"What, how could it be him? Doesn't he only have the strength of a lower-rank blood warrior? ”

Alver exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

Viscount Locke's face became gloomy, and he looked at Morey and said.

"Morey, what the hell is going on?"

"That guy already has the strength of a mid-level blood warrior, I was stopped by him as fast as him, and finally he took away the cold tiger cub......"

Morey said with an extremely ugly face.

"Median Blood Warrior? Are you sure? ”

Viscount Locke's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"I'm sure, I've fought him for dozens of moves, and I haven't taken advantage of it at all, that guy is definitely a mid-level blood warrior!"

Morey affirmed.

"Less than two years, less than two years to be a mid-level blood warrior, well, a good Gray. Fergus, what a Fergus family! ”

Viscount Locke's eyes were complicated, with both anger and deep jealousy, as well as a hint of cold killing intent.

Angry at the cold tiger cub that had already arrived, he lost it like this.

Afraid of the emergence of such a "genius" in the Fergus family, more than ten years later, the life of the Locke family may not be easy, after all, the skin has been torn today.

The killing intent is aimed at Gray, when the Oliver family assassinated Gray before, he was waiting, he was not as eager as Viscount Oliver, because his Locke family also had geniuses.

Now, he suddenly felt that even if his family was also talented, he might not be able to win the battle for the "earldom".

"Father, this time we have offended the Fergus family so badly, will the Fergus family launch a territorial war like they did with the Oliver family?"

Alver said with a slightly worried expression.

"He didn't dare."

Viscount Locke shook his head.

"In the last battle with the Oliver family, although the Fergus family won, their strength has also lost a lot, and they definitely don't dare to start a territorial war easily!"

"Let's go, although I didn't get the cold tiger cub, I also figured out Gray. Fergus's potential can be regarded as rewarding. ”

Viscount Locke has already restrained the anger on his face and regained his usual calmness, but it is unknown whether this is the case in his heart.

"Yes."

The other five replied and hurried to keep up with Viscount Locke.