Ronald put on a human skin mask, and his whole face suddenly turned into a scar-faced man with a rough face, and he received equipment such as Mithril Enchanted Armor and Blue Frost Sword into the system warehouse, put on an ordinary plate armor, brought an ordinary two-handed sword, and quietly left the Tistu gladiatorial arena with a hooded cloak. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ronald doesn't know much about the road of Marz Greyburg now, but at least it's not like the day he first arrived, and he has no choice but to follow the main road.

Dodging into a small path, Ronald lowered his head, like a down-and-out mercenary, circled back and forth in several lanes, and after making sure that no one was following behind him, and that there was no warning of his talent for danger perception, Ronald returned to the main road again, walking towards the outside of Marz Grayburg.

Ronald remembers the road to the Prescott family's estate very well, and with the experience of that night, Ronald quickly rushed to the manor.

The manor, just a residence of the Prescott family outside the city, resembles a villa in the suburbs. Although there are servants to clean and manage on weekdays, it is not a permanent place for family members.

This is also the main reason why Ronald chose the manor, because what happens here will definitely attract the attention of the members of the Prescott family, but the usual defense force here will not be so rigorous.

That's right, Ronald was going to secretly hand out Scott's coat of arms and the dagger at this time.

Because he didn't know about Marz Greyburg's situation, for the sake of safety, Ronald didn't choose to do it in the first place. But now, although the time cannot be said to be ripe, there are conditions and space for him to act.

Once upon a time, Ronald had heard a senior tell him to do it when no one else could have imagined that someone would do it...... Do it when everyone else thinks you won't do it!

Now, it's a time when no one else could have imagined that Ronald would do such a thing...... So, Ronald acted decisively!

As the leader of the Winter Mercenary Regiment, as the head of the gladiatorial arena guard hired by the Prescott family, and as the initiator of the Mask Duel...... I'm afraid everyone couldn't imagine that a person with such an identity would secretly kidnap members of the Prescott family and secretly extort huge sums of money!

Instead, Ronald did just that!

Just walked lightly, walked into the blind spot of everyone's thinking, and started his own blackmail plan.

The manor during the day looks a little more aristocratic luxury, and the white jade-like walls are like a noble lady sitting quietly upright, which makes people can't help but have a reverie.

Performing the light skills of Yunlong's three folds, the decorative wall on the periphery of the manor could not stop Ronald at all, and he turned over and entered with light steps, and the lawn and ground in the manor were empty.

Since it was to blackmail, such a key thing naturally couldn't just throw it into the yard and leave, Ronald saw that there was no one outside, and walked directly towards the building of the manor.

That night's party, Ronald and the others mainly attended outside the manor, as for the inside of the building, it was only a quick glimpse, strictly speaking, this was the first time Ronald entered the interior of this manor.

Pushing open a window, Ronald rolled over and entered, his footsteps falling silently.

The floor is paved with white stone slabs, which are clean and tidy, and the surface of the stone slabs is not covered with natural patterns like waves, which looks full of beauty. In this world, there is no such thing as a cheap product that is often artificially made, and the floor under your feet is definitely made of natural stone.

It is no wonder that Timos would say that the cost of this manor is as high as 170,000 gold coins, and these floors on the floor of the hall alone are worth no less than a few hundred gold coins.

Ignoring the extravagance of aristocratic life, Ronald ran down the stairs towards the second floor.

Around the corner, a valet came over with a plate, and Ronald dodged past him and punched him in the temple. The manservant was just an ordinary person, and he passed out on the spot after being subjected to Ronald's fist.

Ronald reached out and caught the plate, so light and silent that the used cups on it didn't make a sound.

Gently lowering the manservant to the ground, Ronald picked up the used wine glass on the plate and sniffed it lightly, his face changing slightly.

There is still a lingering taste of liquor in the glass, and this smell is no stranger to Ronald, because this is the taste of 'Crimson Blood'!

Looking at the manservants who fell unconscious, Ronald didn't believe that these low-level servants had the spare money to buy a gold coin and a glass of good wine to taste. Then the only explanation is that there are people in the manor who are noble enough to be qualified to drink this good wine.

Gently placing the plate beside the manservant, Ronald took a deep breath, the cold true qi in his body was running, and his footsteps fell silently.

Walk down the hallway and come to the door of a room with a hidden door.

True Qi reached his ears, and the sound of conversation in the room suddenly reached Ronald's ears clearly.

"The teacher has already sent back the news, the first floor has been opened, we have some casualties, but the impact is not great. ”

"That's good, but who was the person who sneaked up last time, does Edmund Magister have any clues?"

When Ronald heard this, his heart suddenly chuckled: "Magister?"

"There are still no clues, but that person's strength is average, but the means of concealment and assassination are indeed powerful. And several times he broke the teacher's magic trap and escaped, and the teacher suspected that the other party was a member of the Shadow Guild. ”

"How could the people of the Shadow Guild be involved in this matter? and even if it was the Shadow Guild, it would be impossible for ordinary assassins to ...... Could it be?" the speaker seemed to have thought of something, and subconsciously exclaimed.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Ronald subconsciously felt that the person in the Shadow Guild they were talking about seemed to be very similar to someone he knew. Just as he wanted to hear more news, there was a sudden fluffy feeling in his ears, as if someone was holding his hair and stirring it.

Ronald subconsciously looked back and saw a palm-sized spider fishing from the ceiling at some point, lying on his shoulder. The spider was covered with fluffy hairs, red and black, and a dozen feet were distributed on both sides, covered with barbs.

The most terrifying thing is that in the center of the spider's head, six eyes are arranged in a row, staring at the major artery in Ronald's neck.

Ronald shuddered violently, a chill ran down his spine to his head, and the premonition of danger in his brain beat wildly, making Ronald's breathing become rapid.

Bing Yuan's fighting qi subconsciously used it, and it burst out along his shoulder, instantly freezing the spider on his shoulder.

The palm-sized spider was frozen in ice, and it didn't look so terrifying at all.

Inside the house, a terrible scream suddenly sounded: "My six-eyed demon spider...... Who hurt my pet?"

Ronald secretly screamed badly, this spider seemed to have a heart and soul with someone in the house, the spider was injured, and the person in the house was even more miserable than his own injury.

With a movement on his feet, Ronald quickly jumped to the side.

With a 'boom', the door was destroyed by a strong force, and more than a dozen ice picks flew out from the fragments of the broken door, instantly creating a pit on the wall behind it.

After the ice pick hit the wall, it quickly melted and froze into a sheet of frost, and the temperature in the corridor instantly became cold.

"Deborah, catch him!"

A black shadow rushed out after him, and he saw Deborah Foreign Deacon, who had been smiling kindly in the past, but now his face was frosty and murderous. As soon as he stepped on the ground, the floor of the corridor instantly cracked.

Deborah rushed towards Ronald, his right hand not moving, but a thin sword only the thickness of a finger flew out of his cuff. The thin sword was held in Deborah's hand, and more than a dozen sword shadows instantly enveloped Ronald.