Chapter 32: The Dance of the Scarlet

"Okay, I'm sorry for you. Dio nodded, his expression very natural.

With a sentence just now, Masardo easily asked Dio's true identity, which was only because Dio was unsuspecting, and now he wanted to repeat his old tricks, which was a little too contemptuous.

In fact, Dio's psychological quality is very strong, not to mention this kind of temptation, even if he is in bed with a married woman in a fierce mixed figure wrestling match, and then someone catches him, he will be very calm, not blushing and not beating to excuse himself.

Don't care if the evidence is conclusive or not, he just doesn't admit it anyway!

Masaldo nodded, what he saw on Dio's face was a light cloud, what he saw was a bright and upright, the last doubt had been dispelled, and then Masaldo went to the door, pulled the door open, and several warriors entered the room one after another, and searched the room very politely.

The neighing of horses could be heard in the stables behind, and it was clear that Masaldo's men had begun to search Theo's carriage at the same time, that is, Masaldo had already given the order before the two men could 'talk to each other'.

As for what Masardo said, the search was only for him to clear his disgust...... With Dior's scheming, of course he wouldn't believe it. Nothing can be found, Masaldo is a good man, is he helping himself, and if the box is found, of course the box must belong to Masaldo.

Whatever the outcome, it's good for Masaldo!

In a moment, the search of the house was over, the furnishings of the inn were simple, there was little to check, and the focus was on Dio's carriage, which was just for show.

Masaldo's gaze never left Dio, and as long as Dio showed a slightly uneasy look, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Finally, a whistle was heard outside, signaling the end of the search.

"Hurry up and clean up here, and don't disturb Young Master Theo's rest. Masaldo said, "So...... That's it, if there is anything in the future, you can always come and find out. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you. Theo said.

"Where are you going?"

"Didn't I tell you? I'm going to change to Ellie's hotel. Dio said: "The blood here is too heavy, and I am afraid that I will have nightmares at night." ”

"Young Master Dio, are you still afraid of nightmares?" Masaldo's gaze swept over several corpses, and looked at Dio with a smile, it is rumored that that kind of thing is really unreliable, and it can kill five samurai in such a cruel way in a row, where is Dio like a retarded mind?! It seems that after going back, he needs to increase his strength to learn more about Sophia and this Dio's past.

"When you sleep, you become vulnerable. Dio smiled.

The two of them walked out of the room one after the other, and walked down the stairs to the hall below, Dio was going to find his carriage, and Masaldo was going back to his house, it was time for them to go their separate ways, Masaldo suddenly remembered something, and turned around and called Dio: "Dio, it's best not to leave the town these days." ”

"Huh?"

"I have a ...... Not so good premonition. Masardo groaned, then waved his hand impatiently, and walked straight down the hall to the outside of the inn.

It seems to be a prophecy, just more than seventy miles south of Duita Town, hundreds of strong men are drinking happily in a simple camp, it can be seen that most of them are rough people, they are not drinking, but holding a sea bowl and pouring wine into their mouths, they can withstand the torture of alcohol more than anyone.

The action of eating was also rude, tearing, grabbing, stuffing, gnawing, busy with joy, like a pack of hungry wolves, and even more rude, after eating, he wiped the big oily hands on his clothes, and then pulled the weeping woman's hair, and dragged it to the tent on the side, and some even fell directly by the campfire.

The woman's wailing and wailing did not arouse sympathy, but only caused bursts of laughter.

There are no rules, there is no circle, bandits are bandits after all, and a gang with no rules and no bottom line usually can't live long.

It has been said that at some times the regular army is even more cruel than the bandits, but the fact that the regular army is a beast should not be a reason to be a beast themselves.

However, there will always be some mavericks in the world who are out of step with their surroundings, and there is one in this camp, who is sitting in the middle of the camp, but there is no one around, he has not drunk or eaten, he is leaning against a stump, and he seems to be in a trance.

Only by approaching him and squatting down in front of him can he see the murderous intent flashing in his eyes, perhaps because of too little experience, the cries of those women failed to impress the big men around him, but he involuntarily clenched his fists, his knuckles had become pale due to excessive force, and his nails had sunk deep into his palms, and even bloodshot flowed.

At this moment, a big man leaned over and whispered, "Lord Gordon?"

"Something?" The young man named Gordon raised his head and looked coldly at the strong man with a smile on his face, the moment he raised his head, the killing intent in his eyes had all disappeared, but his expression was still extremely cold.

If an outsider saw this scene, he would definitely be dumbfounded, because the strong man with a smiling face was the leader of the gang, Lawrence! And the young man named Gordon was Lawrence's newly hired helper, a radiant warrior, who was supposed to have a relationship between employers and mercenaries, but at this moment, the status seemed to be reversed.

"Lord Gordon, are we really going to attack Stack Tower?"

"Hmm. ”

"Yes...... But Masaldo, that guy is an extreme samurai!!" The smirk on the strong man's face stiffened.

"He's only one person, what are you afraid of?" Gordon said coldly: "Everyone can go together, and you can kill him by employing people." ”

"What are you kidding?!" Lawrence jumped up, if he could really rely on the outnumbers to trap an extreme warrior alive, he would have attacked Pile Tower Town a long time ago.

"You know it's a joke?" Gordon didn't hide the contempt in his eyes.

"This ......" Seeing the other party's eyes, Lawrence was furious in his heart, if it was only Gordon alone, he would have ordered it a long time ago, but Gordon represents a group of people, a group of terrible people, he can't offend no matter what.

"Here we are...... Huh, why is she??, who is so concerned about a small tower town?!" I don't know what I sensed, Gordon suddenly showed a look of shock, and then turned into schadenfreude: "It's a good time......

In the distance, a horse suddenly rushed up the hill, in fact, in this dark night, people's vision is very limited, they can't see that far at all, the problem is that the knight on the horse is too dazzling, and his whole body is shrouded in a red firelight, just like the newborn morning sun, illuminating the surroundings and the horses that straddle down.

The next moment, the knight had already rushed down the hill and galloped in the direction of the camp, and when he was still more than thirty meters away from the camp, his figure suddenly stabbed into the air, drawing a bright trajectory like a firework flagship, and then stopped in the air, and his body fell sharply again, and landed in the camp. At the moment when the knight landed on the ground, there was a loud bang, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye swept in all directions with the landing point as the center, and about twenty or thirty meters nearby, the tent was blown to the ground, the bonfire was blown apart, and the scattered charcoal that was still burning flew everywhere.

The knight turned out to be a woman, with an extremely bewitching appearance, a pair of big eyes that looked forward to life, a pair of vermilion lips like dotted silk, a low-cut pale cyan dress that faintly exposed her cleavage, and a pair of small, fair-skinned bare feet, which made her whole person full of moving charm.

The bandits in the camp were all stunned when they saw such a huge noise, and those who drank stopped drinking, those who ate stopped eating, and those who were playing with women stopped moving.

However, the humiliated women did not care so much, one by one they continued to cry and mourn, and the eyes of the warriors who fell from the sky swept and suddenly let out a low roar.

The next moment, a series of hideous, life-like fire snakes floated out of the female warrior's body, like a peacock opening a screen, stretching in all directions, at first, they were only seven or eight meters long, but in a few seconds, they had already stretched out for dozens of meters, and even enveloped the entire camp inside.

The bandits' eyes widened, staring blankly at the tongue of fire dancing in the sky, and then, the female warrior let out a scold, and the tongue of fire suddenly rolled down from the sky, and the bandits who drank and ate were fine, except for those who were playing with women, all of them were swept into the air by the tongue of fire.

With the gesture of the female warrior, countless tongues of fire suddenly shook wildly, and the dozen or so bandits who were swept into the air did not understand what was happening, and in an instant, their bodies were cut into charred black pieces and fell down like raindrops.

The robbers immediately blew up their nests and walked around the camp, wailing and wailing, but none of them dared to take up their weapons and resist.

True Red Dance!

That's the Dance of the Scarlet!!

Lawrence, the leader of the bandits, only felt that his eyes were black, his body staggered a few times, and sat down on the ground.

There are not many powerhouses who have reached the extreme warrior stage on the Chriss Plains, and there is only one person who has mastered the secret technique of the True Red Dance, Judith the Fire Fox!

Judith is a well-known loner, she kills bandits, but also kills the army of nobles, everything depends on the mood, good mood, others provoke her, she may also pretend that nothing happened, bad mood, and destroy the village and town at every turn. In the entire county, no one dared to provoke Judith, even the three generals of the county, as well as the count himself, all shy away from Judith.

As for whether Judith is in a good mood at the moment, there is no need to ask, Lawrence knows that the dozen or so brothers under him have committed Judith's taboo!

"Lord Judith, why are you here?" said Gordon, slowly greeting himself! For the first time in these days, he felt happy.

(The computer is broken, but fortunately I feel that something is wrong with the computer, and I always store the manuscript in the USB flash drive on time these days, and it finally works...... So this chapter is sent in advance.,Tomorrow you have to get up and fix the computer first.,It shouldn't delay the update at night.,Also,Recommended votes.,Ask for recommended votes!)