"Why are you in such a hurry, the duke will be inaugurated in two months, my left imperial sword is you!"

Walking up to Kelreis and handing over a bronze noble stamp the size of half a palm, Marseilleu frowned. www.biquge.info Early the next morning, before the Wood Bud Town Guard had even set off, Kelreth was the first to bid him farewell.

"There's something wrong with Sunset, we have to go back and see, Mars! I'm glad you've finally found your way!"

Summoning his own constructed horse, Kellis stroked his horse's head and turned to Marseilleu.

"Something went wrong... Do you need me to send someone over?"

The frowns and feet are even worse, and according to the temperament of this bad friend, the more serious the situation, the calmer the performance, especially this kind of understatement.

"It's just a little bit of a sign that you need to see for yourself. Of course, if necessary, I won't forget you, Muya Town Guard, no, the combat power of the Hammer Falling Legion, I've been coveting it for a long time!"

Smiling slightly, Kelreth nodded slightly to the few disciples who came over, and then continued to Marseilleu.

"If you can, re-explore that secret passage, of course, safety first, if there is danger, seal it as soon as possible!"

Glancing at the noble badge in his hand, a wyvern horse was surrounded by thorny spikes and a silver-white shield on its head. Although Marseilleu is the only bloodline of Lothar today, he has never inherited the title of the Archduke of Anduin from the beginning to the end, so he has no right to use the real Lothar seal, and the original baron seal is no longer suitable for the identity of the Grand Duke, and the one in front of him is the seal of the family of the Grand Duke of Alahilosa in the future.

Putting away the stamp, Kyris turned to look at Marseilleu again.

"Mars, although Riptide Fort is important, it is not irreplaceable, if my plan can really be implemented, you can completely use Muya Town as the center to establish a kingdom comparable to the Great Arathi Empire, so, the most important thing for you now is not the territory, but the home!"

Speaking of this, Kyris glanced at the beautiful figure not far away, and couldn't help but have a trace of obscenity on his face.

"At your age, many people's children can pick up girls! So, hurry up and create the next generation!

With the last word, ignoring Marseilleu's slightly embarrassed face, Kyrreth stepped on the constructed horse with a smile and walked away with a mechanical screech, followed by the Sunset Guard...

"This is already the sixth, young master!"

Dressed in pitch-black armor, even if his head was encased in an impermeable steel helmet, the giant man whispered to the young nobleman in front of him. In front of the two of them, a man who looked like a villager in a tattered linen cloth was trapped on a thick wooden stake, but he was in his early thirties, his weather-covered face was now not as normal as before, an eyeball that protruded from the sky was almost hanging outside the eye socket, and a large bloody hole in his left cheek that could even be seen was a tooth.

"When did you find out?"

With a cold face, the young nobleman stared at the thing in front of him, which was still nominally his own people, and said in a low voice.

"Last night, he was spotted hiding in the woods and gnawing on his hands. ”

This time, the response came from the other side of the stake, a white-haired old man standing straight opposite in a butler's costume, after glancing in disgust at the left hand of the bound villager who only had Bai Sensen's bones left, he walked around in a circle and said respectfully to the young nobleman as he walked over.

"Block the news, and bring me his family!"

A flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the young nobleman drew his sword and slashed a flash, and the head and body of the tied villager were separated, but what was even more penetrating was that even if the head was gone, the body still kept struggling, and the hemp rope tied to it clicked.

"Burn it!"

With a kick that kicked the head that had rolled to his feet back to the stake, the young nobleman said with a cold face, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Young Master, the guards just came to inform you that a mage who claims to be the leader of the Lava Star Mercenary Regiment wants to meet with you!"

Glancing at the black-armored warrior taking out his torch and lighting the villagers who had completely turned into a non-human species, the old butler who had already walked over spoke to the young nobleman.

"Didn't you just ask you to recruit some ordinary mercenaries, how could you provoke such a thing as a lava star!"

The young nobleman who had just turned around turned around suddenly and said to his butler with some anger.

This kind of zombie villagers has appeared in just half a month, although even if the information is blocked, but for the originally small village, the disappearance of six people out of thin air is enough to cause a lot of panic, although there is currently him as a noble lord pressing, there has not been any commotion, but if this situation continues to happen, only a large number of people are waiting for him, and several years of hard work will also be turned to ashes.

However, the trouble is that the young nobles are currently very limited in the power they can use, especially for this kind of strange accident, there is no good way to deal with it, so they can only temporarily recruit some mercenaries in the name of cleaning up the beasts and conduct a sweeping search of the surrounding forests.

"Young Master, in this case, except for mages who may be proficient in occultism, no matter how many mercenaries are recruited, it is useless!"

Facing the roar of his own lord, the butler said with a wry smile. But as a close confidant of the young nobleman second only to the black armor warrior, and at the same time an old man who has served the young man's family for decades, in many things, he thinks more than his young lord, this strange situation is 100% magical, although he is not a professional, but he also understands very well that the current situation is not helpful at all by relying on some mercenaries composed of low-level warriors.

"Then you can't find the Lava Star, who doesn't know in the whole Stratholme, this mercenary is the hands and feet of the mage lord who put it outside!"

For the housekeeper who almost watched him grow up, the young nobleman obviously couldn't afford to make any big noise, so he could only pinch his temples and say helplessly, as soon as he thought of the mage lord who had been powerful in front of him, the young nobleman's head would involuntarily hurt, and the nobles of this world could not help but be more miserable than adjoining a high-level mage lord.

"Young master, it's not us who looked for them, they came here automatically!"

Squinting at the corpse that had gradually stopped moving, the butler slowly said to his lord.

"Temptation? or surveillance! That's why I hate mages!"

Hearing this, the young nobleman was immediately stunned, and then a cold glint burst out of his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

"Anyway, you're going to meet him, after all, theoretically, the entire Sunset Forest is his territory, young master!"

Still in a calm tone, the butler took out a dark red cloak and hung it behind the young nobleman's back.

After nodding to the black-armored warriors, the young nobleman took the lead, and the group walked out of the dark forest. (To be continued.) )