When he returned to the Marquis's mansion, it was still dark, and Baroque took off his clothes and put his arms around Madame Yvonne's delicate body, so that he could catch up on some sleep............

When it was daybreak, Madame Yvonne awoke, broke free from her lover's arms, kissed the sleeping Baroque tenderly, and quietly got up, and the maid came in to freshen up her.

This visit to the imperial capital was not only to participate in the celebration of the emperor and his wife, but also to visit several ministers for her husband, so that he could serve as the governor of other provinces for a few more years. Everyone knows that the governor of other provinces is a fat shortage who can get oil and water, and it is no wonder that the Marquis is reluctant to give up.

Yvonne was close friends with the wives of the ministers, and the relationship was sometimes even closer than that between relatives. She had prepared small but expensive gifts for her good friends, and they should love it. Almost subconsciously, Yvonne looked back at the handsome young man sleeping on the bed. This young man is the best gift, right? But Yvonne wasn't ready to introduce him to her close friends. She herself couldn't understand why she had a kind of exclusive mind, as if she didn't want others to share her lover with her.

Baroque didn't know that he was almost introduced to the other ladies as a gift by Yvonne, but even if Yvonne did, he wouldn't feel humiliated. ............ They originally took what they needed from each other, satisfied **, and had no feelings. If Yvonne's close friends were lovely beauties, Baroque didn't mind what happened to them.

Yvonne finished dressing up and left, and Baroque opened his eyes and immediately got out of bed. Today he was going to the Royal Hunting Valley to have a look, and he wasn't going to delay any time. Two days later it will be the day of celebration, and if there is turmoil at that time, he will need to fish in troubled waters and do too much, I am afraid that he will not have a chance to enter the hunting valley.

He walked out of the dormitory in a grand manner, accepted the service of the maids, and unashamedly ordered the Marquise's guards to prepare a horse, and declared that he was going to play outside the city of Duron. Then get on your horse and leave the mansion.

After leaving the marquis's mansion, Baroque couldn't help but laugh, eating soft rice and making a little white face, and he could be so shameless. I never thought this would happen to me before. But Baroque noticed from Madame Yvonne's attitude, and the expressions of the female guards, that this kind of thing seemed to be commonplace. I couldn't help but touch the pocket of my jacket, and there was actually a small velvet money bag in it, full of gold coins. There were fifty of them, and Madame Yvonne had put them in for him. Even in the imperial capital, this is a lot of wealth. Baroque can't help but sigh, it seems that being a little white face is also a promising career, and it is both rich and beautiful!

Out of the city, Baroque began to gallop in the direction that Evian had directed. After going out for dozens of miles on this avenue to the east of the imperial capital, the flow of people gradually became sparse, and most of the people left from the fork in the road halfway. By the time the Baroque continued for dozens of miles, it was already surrounded by forests. Sparsely populated, a mountain range in front of it is clearly visible.

Once here, you can't ride a horse, except for the royal family, and no one is allowed to ride near the entrance to the Hunting Valley. Baroque jumped off his horse and gently soothed the horse as he grazed around while he hiked closer to the towering mountains.

There's a heavy legion stationed here, and there's only one entrance to the Hunting Valley, so it's impossible to sneak in. It is also because of this that Baroque once again changes its appearance, disguised as a royal guard. Swaggered over.

The patrol soon spotted him, and before the soldiers could shout, Baroque had already taken out a diamond-shaped royal warrant. Obviously, the soldiers here have seen the warrant. They immediately bowed respectfully, and then quickly went to inform the Legion General.

The general soon arrived, and when he saw the strange appearance of Baroque, he asked with some confusion: "Who is your Excellency? I don't seem to have seen you before, and why did you come to hunt in the valley?"

Baroque already knew the name of the general from Evian, and he bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Honorable General Triphon." If I am only a servant of Your Majesty, you need not know my name. As for what I'm here to do, you see...... I have here His Majesty's warrant, and that says it all. If you are really anxious to know what the instructions His Majesty has given me, then you can go and ask His Majesty himself. As for me, I need to retain my loyalty, and I cannot reveal His Majesty's will to anyone. So, I'm sorry. ”

Trifon was stunned, and then a little embarrassed, feeling that he had been slighted. But that warrant can't be faked, this strange and annoying young man in front of him must be His Majesty's henchman, and even the mysterious forces that His Majesty has secretly cultivated are unknown. Terry Fon is just a marginal general, and the Royal Hunting Valley is important, but it is also as plain as a pool of stagnant water, and the people who come here to garrison are laughed at as retirees, retired soldiers, and it is conceivable that they are not taken seriously. Trifon is already old, he has no ambition, he only hopes to be a general for a few years, and then retire with honor, naturally he doesn't want to cause trouble.

With a wave of his hand, he led Baroque through the defenses and towards the entrance of the magic circle. The guy in front of him actually had a dirt dog, and said that it was his pet, and Terry Fon was speechless, too lazy to entangle with this kind of villainous guy...... There is also a seductive woman in the military tent who is lying naked on the bed waiting for him!

Soon came to the entrance of the magic array, which was actually just a rock wall, with a metal magic array outlined everywhere, and the inlaid magic crystal stone was shining brightly. Just not being able to see the passage is like a dead end.

A magician took the diamond-shaped warrant from Baroque's hand and embedded it in a notch in the magic circle, and with a click, the diamond-shaped piece of metal was stuck in the middle. The magician chanted a spell, and the next moment the magic array rose with a halo, all the metal veins shone brightly, and then like a precise gear, the entire magic array rotated, and the rock wall next to it slowly moved to both sides with a low rumbling sound, and an entrance suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's just you, you don't need to open too big an entrance to waste magic crystals, Your Excellency can enter. The magician, looking like a dead man, said coldly to Baroque.

Baroque shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, leaning sideways, and walked through the narrow passage. The crevice in this rock is very long, and the Baroque walked for nearly 100 meters before it suddenly opened up and took a step. Squeezing out of the rock crevice, a huge valley appeared in front of me. Ivian's excited rattling voice came from his head: "Quack, welcome to the Hunting Valley, welcome to the home of Odin's Thunder Eagle." ”

The Royal Hunting Valley is right in the middle of the mountains. According to Evian, Baroque found the topography to be strange, surrounded by a towering rocky mountain range with a huge basin in the middle and tall woods throughout. There is also a clear lake in the middle, and herbivores can be seen walking around from time to time, which is very like a paradise. The valley is very large, vast enough to hold half of the imperial capital. This terrain resembles a volcanic crater, but it is much larger. It's strange what is the use of such a defense of the Odria royal family, wouldn't the winged Thunderhawk fly away from the sky?............ The seemingly empty sky actually has a layer of defensive vigilance, and if you fly a little higher, it will immediately alarm the guards. Besides, even if Thunderhawk escapes, where will he go? It might as well be safer here. Baroque looked at this crater and not without malice: if the volcano erupts. This family has become grilled chicken!

Time is pressing, and now in this delicate situation, who knows if the people of the royal family will suddenly appear, and the Baroque must hurry.

Thunderhawk Evian and the Donwolf brothers have come out, and Rak the Earth Dog has regained his Frost Giant Wolf appearance. The Hunting Valley is a royal forbidden land, and those guards outside are absolutely not allowed to enter without permission, but they are not afraid of being discovered.

Evian led the way, and they rushed into the middle of the hunting valley, and the arrogant cry resounded through the heavens and the earth: "My great Evian the Thunderhawk is back again!

Baroque covered his forehead. Shame on you. But he still stopped the four brothers who wanted to teach a lesson to a rogue bird, and finally arrived at Evian's house, and always saved some face for him.

A high-pitched chirp from the rock wall. Large blue eagles flew out of the woods, and they circled in this direction of the Baroque. One of the fastest flying Thunderhawks roared from afar: "Evian, you idiot, who told you to come back? Don't you know that coming back is equivalent to death? Get out of here, I'll stop my father." The Thunder Eagle really turned around and pounced on a huge Thunder Eagle that was following closely behind.

The giant Thunderhawk should be their patriarch, and the one who scolded Evian should be Avril. Baroque suddenly discovered. The ruffian bird still has merit, at least he has found a good female companion.

In mid-air, Avril the Thunderhawk couldn't stop her father at all. The huge thunderhawk let out an angry chirp and flapped its wings directly into the air. Seemingly with great force, Elle couldn't help but scream and fell from mid-air, but was fortunately caught by other companions behind her.

The rogue bird Evian's eyes immediately turned red, and he scolded: "Damn old bastard, you dare to touch my Avril, Lao Tzu stripped you of your bird feathers." "Flap your wings and pounce on the Thunderhawk Patriarch like lightning.

Since becoming the beast armor of the Baroque, Evian has also received the baptism of purple power. Although every time Baroque taught him a lesson with purple electricity, it always made him scream. But the benefits he received also made him almost radically changeable. In the blue lightning attack of the Thunder Eagle, there was a faint trace of purple aura, and I don't know how many times stronger than in the past.

Rushing towards the old Thunder Eagle with anger, Evie felt sorry for his girlfriend Avril Lavigne, and launched the strongest attack without a head.

The old Thunderhawk looked very disdainful and shouted, "Stupid fellow, you dare to come back after you have escaped, then leave and dig up your illusion crystal and give it to the Odria!" he also sent out a blue lightning attack.

Two streams of thunder and lightning collided in the sky, making a thunderous roar, and then ...... The lightning exploded, and an extremely subtle lightning light struck itself at the old thunder eagle. The old guy was caught off guard, trembling all over, his whole body could not move, and he fell from mid-air.

"Ah...... Damn Evian, you dare to hurt my father, the old lady slaughtered you!" Avril Lavigne, who had just been beaten, saw that her father was injured, and immediately changed her face, and rushed over with her clan to catch the old thunder eagle, fell to the ground, and turned around and scolded Evian.

Baroque and a few friends secretly wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads -- so powerful! )