Chapter 100: Throwing the pot

readx;? As soon as he walked into the lobby, Yasin felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little tense. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And in the center of the lobby, there are a few more silver-armored knights in black cloaks, perhaps because of the foil of other people around them, the arrogance on their bodies is almost visible to the naked eye.

Yasen's arrival relieved Duncan, and after taking two steps forward, Duncan hurriedly introduced Yasen.

After hearing that Yasen was a mage, the arrogance of the silver-armored knights was slightly restrained, but their attitude was still very casual.

Duncan, meanwhile, said on the side. "These knight gentlemen have come from Bacchus City, and this time they are mainly here to find the Morol mage..."

Saying that, by turning his back to everyone, Duncan even gave Yasin a look.

"What's going on..."Yasin was a little confused, not knowing what Duncan meant, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with him, so he didn't ask more, but said hello to the knights and stepped aside.

As mentioned earlier, after learning that Yasen was a mage, the arrogance of those knights was somewhat restrained, but the attitude was still very casual, just a little polite, seeing that Yasen took the initiative to leave, he did not want to continue to greet him, but after watching Yasen leave, he said to Duncan with some impatience. "Why hasn't Master Morol arrived yet, we've been waiting for him for a long time..."

"This...", Duncan, who was smiling and flattering, was a little helpless. "As you know, Mage Morol is different from ours, and you didn't allow me to tell him about your arrival, so it's always going to be late..."

Hearing Duncan say this, the knight at the head sneered, and he didn't continue to embarrass Duncan, or rather, he wasn't interested in it.

After all, not everyone likes to embarrass a little person.

It's just that maybe after waiting for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some dissatisfaction in my heart.

At this time, the door to the lobby was opened again, and two women walked in from the outside, which happened to be Caterina and Naya. The two of them were out shopping when they were found by Duncan's attendants, and although they were a little curious as to what had happened, they made it to the venue.

I have to say that the arrival of the two suddenly made the eyes of everyone in the venue shine.

Although there are also some good-looking maids in the hall, and some well-known female mercenaries. But the former can't be compared with the two at all, as for the latter, you must know that fame is not necessarily linked to appearance in many cases, those famous female mercenaries are more famous for their strength or fierceness, most of them are mediocre in appearance, and a small number can only be regarded as a slight appearance, such as Katarina, even if it is 10,000 miles, it may not be possible to find one.

Even the silver-armored knights from the Delorance family were a little surprised.

Even in Bacchus City, it is rare to see women who are more beautiful than them, not to mention that the two are still without makeup.

Instinctively, the silver-armored knight in the lead took two steps forward, but soon he saw the two women actually walking towards Yasen.

Although mages do have a high status on this continent, for the knights of the Drirance family, ordinary low-level mages are nothing to be feared, let alone a wild mage, which is even more deceptive.

Therefore, frowning, the silver-armored knight did not stop his steps, but just as he was about to find the three of them, the main door of the hall was suddenly pushed open, and then he saw a man in a gorgeous robe walk in from the outside, and before he could see the situation inside, the man had already shouted loudly.

"What is it that makes you so anxious...", his tone was full of dissatisfaction, and as usual, Morlor's expression was very flamboyant.

But soon, he saw the situation in the hall clearly--because the armor on the silver-armored knights was so dazzling, even if they were dusty along the way, the armor on their bodies was still extremely shiny.

"Why are you here?" it was evident that Morol seemed to know the knights.

The knight at the head retracted his steps, turned his head, and looked at Morol with a serious expression. "Mage Morol, do you remember the message you sent to your lord some time ago?"

"Of course I do!" Molloll was still excited as he didn't seem to have the eyesight to notice the tense atmosphere in the hall. "This is a huge discovery, because werewolves can distinguish these creatures named Rom by smell, and as long as the lord looks for those werewolves, these low-level creatures will definitely help us find those monsters..."

Saying that, Morol looked at a few silver-armored knights, and wondered in his heart, could these people be specially sent by the lord to praise him after receiving the news?

Thinking of this, Morol couldn't help but look forward to it.

Although he is also a mage, and his net worth is definitely richer than Yasen's, there are other expenses for a series of experiments, and his finances are also very tight. What's more, his status in the Drorance family is not very high, and his income can only be regarded as a middle and lower level among other mages, if he can be upgraded by one level with this merit...

Hehe...

Just as Morol was thinking about good things, a cry of rage caused him to fall into the abyss.

"You idiot, you actually handed over the unverified information to the lord, those werewolves have no way to tell the difference between Rom and ordinary people, and now people are missing every day in Bacchus City, especially because of you, the lord specially launched an operation in the city, but it was fruitless, but it made people panic..."

Of course, this is also related to his strength, as a high-ranking knight, his real strength is not as good as Moror, and even much stronger than him.

If there was a conflict, it would only take a few turns for him to slash Morol.

"How is that possible!" Morol was also shocked, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

"It's a pity, but it's true...", Rak, who came out of nowhere and had healed a lot from his injuries, said softly. "Not long ago, these knight gentlemen just sent my father's letterhead, which contains this content, werewolves really can't tell the difference between Rom and humans, and now the people of Bacchus City are panicking, and the lords of some other territories are also..."

At this point, Lark closed his mouth and didn't say any more...

While werewolves were useless, the other lords were not. After all, looking at Sal's fanfare, where does anyone believe it?

In fact, this was also a mistake on the part of Sal, if he had experimented with it before, instead of doing it directly, things might not have been so troublesome.

But he chose Morol, the family mage, but he didn't think that he was also hearsay...

"Right now, the people of Barks are panicking, there are already riots in some places, and someone has to take the responsibility. When it came to business, the silver-armored knight at the head had a serious face. "Your Excellency has commanded us to bring you back to be judged..."

As he spoke, several other silver-armored knights standing behind him had already taken a few steps forward, and all of them were mid-level knights, not much different from Morol.

If he distanced himself, he might still have room to fight, but this distance was fatal for a mage like Morol. Because before his spell could be performed, the knights would be able to rush to his side and cut off his head...

"No, it's not my responsibility...", as if he knew what would happen to him if he was caught, Morol took a few steps back in panic.

It's a pity that whether it is the prestige of Delorance or the arrogance of Morol before, when he was at his most helpless, all those who were watching the excitement around him took a few steps back and avoided him, as if they were looking at some poisonous substance, for fear of being contaminated with the slightest bit...

"Wait!! it's her, it's this woman who claims to be able to tell the difference between the scent of Roma and humans, and that's why I'll send the news back..."

Just as Yasen, Katerina, and Naya were watching the show next to him, Morol, who was already in a desperate situation, suddenly turned his head and pointed his finger at Naya.

Naya, who was pointed at, looked dazed, but when she heard Morol's words, everyone in the hall looked over, and of course the same was true of the silver-armored knights, and the silver-armored knight who was the leader even reached out and grabbed it...

"Didn't your mother teach you to be polite to ladies..."

Stopping in front of the knight, Yasin said coldly.

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