"What you see, what you don't see. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The middle-aged man spoke indifferently, he had indeed been waiting here for a long time, since he knew that this pair of master servants from the wasteland appeared in the Viscount Atlante's mansion and created a series of blood, he concluded that the ultimate target of this pair of master servants must be his Clark family, the reason is very simple, in the imperial capital, and only he Clark has a clear conflict and hatred with them, then since they came to Stamford District with blood in such an almost crazy attitude, it was to find the young man who said that he wanted to be Clark's nightmare, and on the premise that he could not find it and had no clue at all, he would of course pin his last hope on their enemyThis does seem a bit unreasonable, but it's like a child who loses his favorite toy and can't find it, he will always subconsciously think that it was stolen by his enemy, which is very unreasonable, but it is also a very simple logic.

Elizabeth pursed her lips slightly, neither frightened by the middle-aged man's gloomy expression, nor frowning at his stiff tone, but just stood there calmly, trying to look up into the middle-aged man's eyes.

So a very ironic picture was formed, because even the giant sword that the middle-aged man pressed with both hands was almost equal to Elizabeth's height, let alone the eyes of a burly man with a height of more than 2 meters?

Still, she looked past his bearded chin and into his gloomy eyes.

Then she said seriously: "If you see it, please tell me where he is, if not, please tell me where I should look for him." ”

Equally tough, and bordering on brute.

Sure enough, he Clark was regarded as his last hope.

The middle-aged man laughed angrily, looking down at the girl in front of him, he sneered: "Just the old man behind you? Don't forget, he is also a human after all." ”

Of course, he is qualified to say this, because a large part of the reason for the sudden rise of the Clark family on the stage of the Holy Empire in recent years is due to his rapid progress in the Dou Qi Realm, but at the age of his early 40s, he has entered the realm of Level 9 Dou Qi, and the owner of the snake body dragon head badge has long been recognized as the most promising tower top powerhouse in the empire to become a sword saint, otherwise how could he be able to gain a firm foothold in the imperial military headquarters firmly controlled by the Pompey family? So although whether it was the corpse of his heir's personal butler, Old Luther, or the slaughter of this old man in Count Rodrian's palace not long ago, it made him know very well that the real strength of the old man was definitely not something he could compete with at present, but don't forget that this is the imperial capital after all, and it is the Stanford area that belongs to them.

His extremely aggressive eyes swept over the old man behind the girl who still had a weak sense of existence, and his gaze was fixed on the girl again, and he said in a deep voice: " York became an idiot, George's dignity was trampled on, I didn't pursue both of these things, on the one hand, because York was paying for his stupidity, and George was defeated by his cowardice after all, and the Clark family had no reason to bear the consequences for the mistakes made by the two of them, but on the other hand, the more important reason was that it belonged to your group of children, and if I interfered, Clark would only become the object of ridicule - But now that it is different, since you and your servants have chosen to come to me in this way and try to trample on Clark's glory, of course I need to harvest your lives to defend Clark's glory. ”

"No one can tarnish Clark's pride!"

Without warning, he pulled out his greatsword from the ground.

As if in response to the roaring sound that erupted when he drew his greatsword, it was so quiet that there was no breeze on the streets of Stanford, and soon, as the sound of neat footsteps became clearer and clearer, two columns of knights wearing bright armor and holding spears and swords also burst from both sides of Earl Clark's mansion, and appeared directly behind the fierce man, that is, Earl Clark, with a stern expression, raising their spears and swords, facing Elizabeth and her old butler head-on, eyeing the sky with a monstrous momentum。

This is Clark's most elite and powerful group of lions.

Even if the number of people is not too much, roughly about twice that of Count Rodrien's palace, the strength of combat power is never determined by the number of people, because a group of lions without a leader can definitely not compare with the combat power that a group of lions with a strong lion leader can burst out.

Elizabeth's expression remained unchanged.

There was nothing to shock and surprise, and if she dared to come, she would definitely be able to anticipate the most dangerous and terrible situation.

"You are very smart, even smarter than I imagined, you actually know how to force out your real enemy in the most direct way, but you are so stupid, you are so stupid that you don't even think about whether the person you are looking for is still alive or not, but what you do today is doomed that you will never leave alive, and what is even more stupid, do you really think that a sword master can run amok in the imperial capital? A sword master dares to declare war on the whole of Stanford?"

Is she the enemy of all of Stanford, or is this huge imperial capital unable to accommodate them?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Without giving Elizabeth a chance to react at all, Earl Clark brazenly raised the giant sword in his hand: "Pay with your life for your stupidity!"

The knight roared violently.

The spear and the great sword also suddenly erupted into a trembling buzz.

Elizabeth's little face turned pale at once.

But that's just the beginning.

Just as Clark's knights were preparing to attack, a crisp sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded from the left end of the road in front of Earl Clark's palace, and with the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of knights' boots trampling on the bluestone floor also sounded again, slightly delaying the charge of Clark Knight, a middle-aged man riding on a horse wearing a black tuxedo soon appeared on the left side of Count Clark, and then he jumped off his horse, short in stature, with a thin face, he saluted Count Clark slightly, and the knights following him had rushed in, blocking the road on Elizabeth's left, and also formed a flank attack with Clark's knights。

This is the Viscount of Atlante and his knights.

At the same time, without even waiting for the knights of Atlante to line up, the same roar suddenly came from the right end of the road, and the knights, who numbered at least 50 people, led by an old man with a grim expression, blocked the road to the right of Elizabeth and her old butler from the right, and when the ruthless old man also jumped off his horse and stood indifferently beside Earl Clark, the siege was completely formed.

This is Count Rodrien and his knights.

But that's not all.

When the sound of horses' hooves and the roaring of knights' boots could be heard in all directions, it didn't take long for the road in front of Earl Clark's mansion to finally be flooded, and at a glance, all the knights in bright armor to the left, and all the majestic knights with spears and swords to the right, completely surrounded the pair of masters and servants from the wasteland, and shrouded the girl and the old man in the truest death.

The whole Stanford district was boiling.

No one will ever doubt whether the master and servant will survive at all.

If the endless knights on the road are tide or waves, then the girl and the old man in the middle of the crowd can only be an island in the ocean, an island that will be destroyed by the wave at any time.

Sharp spears and swords are everywhere.

There was a cruel sneer everywhere.

They have been surrounded by despair.

No matter how powerful and fierce the old man behind the girl is, I am afraid that just the corpse can completely bury them right now.

This kind of environment, this kind of atmosphere, is more than suffocating.

Thereupon.

Elizabeth, who was in the center, finally inevitably became more and more pale and ugly, and her weak body was finally beyond her control, and began to tremble faintly - she was indeed not afraid of death, she was not so afraid of death, and she was ready to meet death, but in the end, she was just a 15-year-old girl, no matter how many mountains of corpses she walked through, no matter how much blood she shed, how strong could her mind be? In this kind of devastating situation, she can still stand and calmly look at the sneering honorable adults in front of her, which is her greatest glory and pride.

Those people were laughing.

Those people will watch them die.

Elizabeth stared at them deadly, blood pouring from her clenched fingers.

......

A dry palm that was not comfortable let alone warm quietly held Elizabeth's trembling fist, and at some point gently walked to her side of old Vernon, old Vernon looked down at his young lady, and at this time showed an extraordinarily gentle smile, so warm, so kind, even Elizabeth had never seen her always serious and rigid old butler have such a smile in her memory, he smiled and held her little hand, shook his head gently, and did not speak, but Elizabeth just knew that he was saying, don't be afraid, old Vernon is still here。

Then he walked up to Elizabeth lightly and said softly, "Miss, I'll carry you out of here first." ”

Elizabeth was stunned for a moment.

But when she reacted, she still restrained her eyes, bit her lip stubbornly, and shook her head resolutely: "Old Vernon, I'm here to find Augustus." ”

Old Vernon was still smiling, which was what he had expected, and he had watched his young lady grow up, and of course he knew the terrible tenacity hidden in that delicate body.

He thought for a moment, smiled, and suddenly turned to leave his back to Elizabeth, and in full view of everyone, he bent his knees and half-squatted, and said, "Well, I'll take you up first, and you watch there, or your dress will be stained with dirty blood." ”

Elizabeth turned her head to look at the gatehouse of the mansion behind her, and finally climbed up to the old Vernon's old body.

The scene is unusually weird.

There was no one to stop them.

Old Vernon suddenly stepped on the bluestone slab under his feet, his figure suddenly rose up, and the next moment, he had appeared on the gatehouse of the mansion behind him.

The gatehouse was narrow, but Elizabeth's body was weaker.

He gently placed his young lady there, and made sure that Elizabeth would not fall down, so he took a slight step back, and then smiled slightly at his young lady again, and when he turned to look at his feet, his wrinkled old face was no longer emotional, as rigid as ever, and as expressionless as ever.

He slowly pulled out the last pair of white gloves in his pocket, put them on his hand, and said softly, "I'm going to kill them all, I'm sure it won't be something that will take you too long." ”

Then he leapt high at his feet, with his spear and sword shining with a sharp light.

The gods descended to earth.

......

...... (To be continued.) )