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Time passed slowly, and Ota heard cacophony of voices and messy footsteps overhead, until the sound of horns came from the arena, and it gradually fell silent above. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, a figure at the end of the passage walked slowly, with a slight cautious footsteps.

After a short time, Ota saw that the man was also standing under the gap and looking up, and after a few breaths, the man turned and walked away without hesitation.

At this time, a loud voice came from the gladiatorial arena, introducing the heroic achievements of a certain war slave, which attracted bursts of cheers from everyone.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Orta quickly burst out of the darkness, and in a few flashes came behind the man, and before he could react, he slashed his palm into his neck, knocking him unconscious.

This man didn't see the abnormal state on me, and he could have tied him up and interrogated him, but the city-state was full of people, and there were patrolling defenders, so it was really a problem to get him back to the castle, and Ota hesitated.

Ota really didn't dare to use the white light to search for other people's memories, and the nightmare that woke him up this morning was still vivid, and he couldn't help but be careless.

Ota glanced left and right, although this passage was very long and a little dark, it was not easy to hide a living person until the night, and no one dared to guarantee that no one would come in the next moment.

At this time, the cheers outside were almost boiling, and then, there was the sound of the chains being opened in the distance, followed by the sound of footsteps rushing out, presumably the war slaves in the cell just now. The footsteps faded away, and after a short time, there was even louder cheers in the arena.

With that, Ota thought of something. So he ran to the iron prison.

By this time, the door of the iron prison had been closed, and the thick iron chains were still wrapped around it, and the guards followed the war slaves out of the cells, and there was no one left.

Ota glanced at the fist-sized brass lock on the chain. Without hesitation, he pulled out the iron spirit dagger, and slashed it with a flash of white light in his hand. Listening to the sound of "rattling", the copper lock has been split in half, and one end of the iron chain has fallen down.

On the floor of the cell, there were several blood-stained rags. It was also picked up by Otta.

After a short time, I saw an adventurer in the depths of the passage with an unkempt face covered with blood, a rag stuffed in his mouth and a chain wrapped around his body, and behind him, there was a tall figure wearing a black leather robe, it was Otta.

The adventurer struggled with every step, and his mouth whined, but then he was pinched by the back of his neck, and the pain in his heart suddenly made him tremble, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"Dare to steal the master's money and run away. See how I clean you up when I go back. Ota's voice was deliberately arrogant, loud and sharp, and it was heard far away in the passage.

"When did I steal my master's money and run away?" the adventurer wanted to ask what was going on, but the pain in his heart only made him whine.

There was a tsunami of cheers in the arena, and no one paid attention to the two people who walked out of the passage. Even the gladiatorial guard who maintained order at the door, after seeing the baron's belt deliberately revealed by Otta, looked at the adventurer with a bloodstained and unkempt face, and no one came up to ask, so he let Ota escort him away.

On the streets, in the crowds of people coming and going. Some looked at the two of them in surprise, and more of them ignored the general mistake, as if they were commonplace, only the defenders in the square saw this scene and walked over. After seeing the baron's belt around Ota's waist, he bowed respectfully, and then asked.

"This house slave is so hateful that he dares to steal my gold and try to escape, and I won't be caught......" Orta explained angrily.

Just as the captain-like guard was about to ask something more, he heard someone not far away say, "Baron Ota." I was about to go to you...... Duke Hans will have a luncheon tomorrow for the three of you, so be sure to come. ”

The defenders and Ota looked over at the same time, and it was Paul, the captain of the guard of Duke Hans.

The defenders of the city naturally knew him as their boss, and when they heard with their own ears that Duke Hans was going to hold a luncheon to entertain the young and somewhat unspeakable baron in front of him, they naturally did not dare to salute and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Baron." After saying that, he quickly turned around and walked away.

Ota nodded and said to Paul, "I'm going to attend a funeral tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it ......."

Then Paul already held a grudge against Ota for humiliating him before, although Xia Rui had beaten him later, but it didn't mean that this kind of grudge villain could forget his previous dirt, and finally sneered at this time:

"The Duke has another thing for me to convey, and he says, 'If you come, you will have something to eat, and if you don't come, you will have nothing to eat,' and I will see you back, Monsieur Baron. ”

As soon as Paul waved his hand, several sergeants immediately followed him and turned away.

If you come, you will have food, but if you don't come, you will have no food...... Edible.

After Orta savored these words carefully, his face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Back at the castle, Ota handed the adventurer over to the sergeant and escorted him away, and immediately entered the secret chamber with Charry and the fortress, and told Paul the word.

After hearing this, the two of them were like Otta, their faces were cold and heavy, and they all guessed Hans's intentions.

At the same time, Duke Henry and Carey also looked at each other inexplicably, and after pondering for a long time, they said what they thought in their hearts, which was nothing more than guessing Hans's intentions.

After a short time, Hei Si came in to report and found that the guard sergeant was buying coffins and flowers, and learned from the subordinates in the coffin shop that he was going to bury Miss Lili's father tomorrow. At the same time, he reported to Kerry that Orta had caught a person who had stolen money.

Kerry nodded, and after a little thought, he guessed the intention of the 'eye', but the person who stole the money ......

Kerry was a little puzzled, and after asking a few questions in succession, he said categorically: "That's definitely not a slave, this person is an adventurer's disguise, and Ota is coming from the direction of the gladiatorial arena, it is likely to have something to do with the incident in the casino last night, father, it seems that our action is going to be advanced." ”

"Why do you have such a judgment? Henry asked with a wave of the Black Four to step back.

"The matter of the casino was blocked by Hans, and it took a lot of trouble for our people to find out the news, and one of them was a member of the slave capture team. Iron Duck had already confirmed, which is why he didn't post the mission today, and Ota came out from the direction of the Colosseum, so I concluded that the captured person was most likely a member of the slave capture team. Orta is touching the vine and is about to find the iron duck. ”

Henry nodded, "If it's safe to do so, we should kill the Iron Duck for the purpose of killing the mouth and destroying the evidence, but in this way." On the contrary, it seems that we are afraid of him. I think that my Dark Knights are a huge organization, and they are the first blade under the throne of the Great Prince, how can they kill their subordinates because of the pursuit of a little baron, and this will not make them chill if this is to be spread?"

"Please rest assured that my father, whether it is the loyalty of the Iron Duck or the means by which I control him, I can guarantee that even if he is caught, he will definitely leak half a sentence, and besides, it is just a crime of organizing kidnapping and trafficking in human beings, and he knows the seriousness of it. ”

Henry snorted, "So that person doesn't matter. Even if he was forced to ask for a confession and send it to Hans, it would be fine. ”

"What the hell I'm concerned about now is what Hans wants to talk to us?" Kerry sneered and shook his head, "It's incomprehensible that he should let us go to him at the cost of threatening words." ”

"What can it be, it's not that the recent events have made him anxious, this man wants stability and cherishes his prestige, and he also values power, I guess tomorrow we must persuade us to cause him less trouble. Henry knew his brother well, and finally guessed.

......

Sawyer's room, he was able to walk on the ground at this moment. But the face is still pale and looks like it has lost too much blood.

"Lenny, what's the news these days?"

Lenny smiled wryly, "What else. There are people watching everywhere you go, and I heard that we will be sent out of the manor when you recover, but the details are not clear. ”

Sawyer nodded, "Sure enough, they are all old foxes, and they are wary of me no matter how I act, and the sentence 'only dead corpses can make people defenseless'." Sure enough, it is a wise saying. ”

The two were silent for a moment, and Sawyer suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you know the origin of that Miss Lily?" I heard that her father will be funeral tomorrow, but I found that when she came to talk to me, she didn't have much sadness on her face, but showed great sadness in front of others, how do I think she is a little weird." ”

Lanny shook his head, "I only heard that she is the receptionist of the Consulate Hall, and she has a good relationship with Ellie, and she is a sister, as for what you said, I didn't see anything wrong, maybe you thought about it too much." ”

Sawyer nodded noncommittally, "I hope so......"

Under the towering water tower, a man and a woman walked slowly, a thousand meters away from the blacksmith shop, and there were several people standing outside the door, looking at their backs from a distance, with a look of jealousy.

The black fat dun pouted and said, "Why did Sister Lili go out with Taylor, just because he was whiter than me?"

A person next to him answered: "Second Senior Brother, it's not that Taylor is white, but you are too dark, and you can't see you when you light candles at night." ”

Fat Dun roared angrily: "If you don't tell the truth, can you die? ”

A few people went back with a smile, and the black fat dun glanced at Lili's back reluctantly, and turned around helplessly to go back to work.

"I heard that tomorrow your father ...... Bury. "Taylor is a quiet and silent person, and he is a little wooden about things between men and women, and after the two walked here in silence, he opened his mouth to say something, but he said something that made Lily 'sad'.

Lili really glanced at him resentfully, and had to enter the play with red circles and tears, fortunately, she has been used to doing this often in the past few days, but her eyelids have been red and swollen, which makes her a little upset.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to bring it up......" Taylor was a little overwhelmed, and his heart was even more stumbling, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

"You look a lot like my boyfriend, but it's a pity that he followed the lord to other city-states to do business, and it took two years to come back, and my father had an accident, and he wasn't around, so I didn't even have a backbone......" Lili whispered and complained bitterly.

"Isn't Elle always with you?" Taylor said, puzzled.

Lili had this helplessness in her heart, so she could only say: "There are some words that women can't say clearly...... Brother Taylor, I'd like to lend you a shoulder for a lean, okay?"

Lili at this time is touching and pitiful.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )