Chapter 58: Madness

Seeing these charming eyes, Amos felt as if he was still in a dream. This is what he wants to see the most, the eldest lady of the Marquis of Lane, Julia!

But Julia didn't look at him at all, her big eyes were full of resentment. She sat on her body savagely, her pretty face was full of resentment, she held a huge gong hammer in both hands, and struck the huge gong in Amos's ear indiscriminately, and shouted like a madman: "Dead pig rabbit, let you sleep!"

"Dangdang!" Amos's spiritual sense suddenly recovered, and the deafening sound of the gong almost shattered his ears. I don't know how long Julia has been doing this to him, and I feel my nose bleed.

"Miss, I'm awake!" Amos shouted, hoping to stop Julia's madness. But she had cotton in her ears, could not hear, and struck the gong so hard that she didn't care that Amos's mouth and eyes were moving.

"Lose my vacation, lose my youth, lose my time!" Julia was so mad that her hair turned into weeds, and her mind fell into a frenzied disorientation.

"I'm alive!" Amos jerked forward and pushed the madwoman to the ground. Julia, who was dressed in a loose satin robe, was accidentally pushed to the ground, and her robe was scattered and the spring light was leaking, and the bed was beautiful.

"Ahh But when he looked up and saw Amos's eyes staring straight at him, his mouth was wide open and his nose was bleeding, and he looked extremely obscene and obscene, he was immediately extremely ashamed, and he got up and ran out screaming, "Stinky ghost!"

"Miss, I didn't mean to ......" Amos's voice was weak, not because he was recovering from a serious illness, but because he felt offended by Miss.

"Give me the knife! I'm going to kill him!" Julia, who ran out of the door, didn't hide from the shyness, but went to grab the waist knife of the guards in the palace and wanted to kill Amos.

"Miss, don't!" Amos knew that Julia was crazy and no one could hold back. Back then, he was able to lose the refined beast soul spirit technique, but today he can really chop him, so it is important to run for his life quickly.

The guards in the courtyard were shocked to see Amos, who had been lying down for two years, and they were all frightened and stunned when they woke up. Let Julia snatch the long knife and chase after her.

"Miss, spare me!" said Amos, pleading as he fled. He knew that Julia's temper had risen, and Master Ryan didn't listen to him, so he could only hope that she would put out the fire herself.

"Dead pig rabbit, I'm going to chop you up and feed the wolf!" Julia chased all the way, from the backyard to the front yard, and from the front yard out of the gate. The housekeepers and maidservants along the way in the house hurriedly dodged, not daring to provoke this big witch. In the past two years, the eldest lady has been extremely angry, and has gone crazy several times, and many servants have suffered unjustified disasters. At the moment, no one dared to speak out, and they all stayed away.

Amos, who fled outside the gate, found a random street and got in. Julia, who was chasing after him, was fat and couldn't run fast, so he quickly got rid of him.

Amos hid in the corner, rubbed his chest with palpitations, gave himself a sigh of relief, and pressed the pounding little heart, "God, don't let people live!"

This alley is secluded and winding, and you can't see the bottom from the beginning. Amos was afraid that Julia would be stuck in the street, so he sat down and hid for a while. When he fled at home, he had already found out that he was in the new marquis mansion of Lavala, otherwise he could have found the right way to escape.

He looked around boredly, the small broken yard behind him had been abandoned for many years, the houses had collapsed, and the outer walls were better, so that they could hide people. I think it's better to wait until it gets dark, Julia's fire is gone, and the people who should come back have returned, and then go back to the house to confess. Thinking of the long knife in the madwoman's hand, I felt a little jealous in my heart.

"What are you afraid of?" the corn doll asked, her eyes widening in confusion, "There are a hundred ways to kill her just now, why did you run away like a rabbit?" ”

"You don't know. "She's the eldest lady." ”

"What's wrong with the eldest lady? Her clothes are not bright battle robes, and she can still defend against the corn flying sword?" The corn doll was full of disbelief, and the little flying sword was thrown around in her hand.

"Don't!" Amos's mind was panicked, his thoughts racing, and he was looking for reasons to justify her, "she... She... It's Lord Lane's woman, E's daughter, and we can't hurt her. She is also a student of Weihua Academy, and she can't kill each other. ”

"It's all nonsense! If she wants to kill you, won't she be a cannibalist?" the corn doll put away her sword, despised him very much for not having a manly spirit, and turned away.

Amos really didn't know how to refute it, anyway, he thought that the eldest lady could forgive him no matter what. Those big beautiful eyes and handsome face are beautiful memories that have haunted me since I was a slave.

The sun was about to set, and my stomach was growling. Amos looked at the sky and wanted to wait a little longer and go back. But at this time, there was a sound of soft footsteps at the end of the alley.

"Could it be that Julia has found it?" Amos, anxious, held his breath and cowered behind the broken wall, afraid that people would find out.

The people who came from the alley, sure enough, didn't notice Amos behind the low wall, and walked straight over. But Amos's heart sank, and he knew he was in big trouble. This passer-by actually smelled a divine aura, and he was a Bright Cultist!

Amos could feel that this clean and greasy smell was unique to the Illuminati. After dying once, he is very sensitive to this non-existent sacred smell, just as Koya can intuit danger.

The city of Lavala is not well-known in the country, and it is an important target for the new Hou Mansion. If the Illuminati bandits arrived, they would definitely be coming for Ryan. After the Illuminati walked away, Amos hurried out, and he was not afraid of Julia, so he ran to the Hou Mansion.

It's easy to get out, but it's hard to get in. Amos lay behind the broken courtyard wall for a long time, dirty and dirty, like a beggar, how could the doorman let him in.

", don't dirty the door of the Duke's Palace. A man with a big waist and a round waist came over and kicked Amos.

"Duke?" Amos was stunned for a moment, and looked up, but no, the "Marquis Palace" plaque back then had been replaced with a more magnificent "Earl's Palace".

"I know—" Amos was about to say that he knew Julia, but he quickly stopped, isn't this looking for death.

"Whoever you know, get out of the way!" Carefully break your bones!" the big man gestured to kick again, but Amos avoided it. And as soon as he twisted his body, he flashed to the side of the big man and kicked back with his flying feet.

This shadowless kick was full of explosive power, kicking the strong man from the center of the street to the steps of the gate, falling more than ten feet away, and the guards in front of the mansion were so shocked that they all pulled out their knives.

"Tell Koya to get out of here and see me!" Amos, annoyed, became angry that the doorman couldn't dodge a single kick. Could it be that he has slept in the past two years, and Koya and Aya have forgotten it? The guards of the Duke's Palace are responsible for protecting Lord Ryan, how can they pick some guys with silver spears and wax heads.

"Commander Koya is not in the mansion, may I ask who you are?" The captain of the guard behind him, seeing that the person who came knew Koya's name, did not dare to slack off in his heart, put away his long knife and stepped forward to inquire, his face was much kinder.

Before Amos could say his name, the captain of the guard recognized him in surprise, "General Amos! I'm Div, you picked it yourself!"

Then, the sergeant ran back excitedly, gathered the guards in front of the door, and saluted Amos in a neat line, "The seventh squad of the fourth brigade of the Duke's guard battalion salutes you, please General Amos instruct!"

"Disband, strengthen the guards!" Amos had no choice but to put aside the matter of choosing the gatekeeper and deal with the danger of the Cultists of Light first.

"No!" the guards at the gate collectively received the order, stood guard with their chests folded and folded their stomachs, and no longer looked tired just now.

"Where's Commander Koya?" Amos was about to enter the door, when he suddenly remembered Div's report, and his heart was very confused. Before he had an accident, he had set the principle of protection, Aya was close to the guard, blocking the sword for the master to prevent assassins, and Koya was in charge of the mansion to warn of danger as soon as possible. Could it be that after he fell unconscious, Koya didn't do what he said, and left his post without permission?

"Returning to the general, at noon, the commander of Koya hurriedly took the brigade of guards out of the house, and has not returned so far. "Diff is very careful and careful, and that's what Amos used to do in the first place.

"Didn't say what to do?" Amos wary.

"Maybe it's to greet the lord. Diff said uncertainly, because Koya didn't say anything, it was the guards who accompanied him.

"Inform the whole province of the first-class guard!, give me the sword and horse!" Amos asked Duke Minglain for directions, tore off the long knife from Diff's waist, and hurried away as if he were on horseback.

Diff didn't know what was happening, but seeing Amos's nervous appearance, he knew that the situation was not in a hurry, so he immediately sounded the alarm piccolo, and the Duke's Palace was mobilized to defend it tightly.

Amos galloped wildly, hurriedly came out of the south gate of Lavala City, and went straight to the official road from the capital, but he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up.

He knew that Koya's instincts were very good, and he must have hastily sensed danger. Coupled with the smell of light in the alley, he was worried that Lord Ryan was in danger.

When I left the city, it was already dark, running on the smooth official road, the round moon rose in the east, and the clear summer night sky was peaceful. But Amos was so anxious that he desperately beat the horse to accelerate, and the horse's butt made the long knife bloody, just hoping to run faster and faster.

Finally turned a corner, and the horse neighed, sweating profusely and fell to the ground. Amos jumped down and stabbed the horse in the chest, stabbing the pounding horse's heart. Then he took a big gulp of horse blood from the wound, not wasting time at all, and first ate a full stomach to replenish his strength. Pity a good war horse, and he has to sacrifice his life and blood again after all his strength.

After drinking the horse's blood, after a wolf howl, Amos transformed into a black-faced green wolf and continued to run quickly. Although the wolf walked quickly, he still had a little regret in his heart, how good it would be if he could transform into a goshawk.

Crossing a large river, I suddenly received a corn doll warning in my heart, "My forest friend told me that there was a battle in the dense forest in the distance. It's a Bright Swordsman, and there's a Bright Swordsman!"

Regardless of whether he is a swordsman or a swordsman, as long as Master Ryan is alive, he is not afraid of swords, mountains and fires.

Before he was about to let out a long howl and contact the Tiger Legion guards, the corn doll reminded again, "The battle has stopped, but the big man is not dead!"

Amos was very puzzled, could it be that Master Ryan was captured alive? Or quietly go over and take a look, and if you have a hint in your heart nearby, you can find an opportunity to save the master while he is in chaos.

The black-faced green wolf curled up its toenails, crept close to the dense forest, and quietly scrept forward. The wind howled in the night, the branches of the trees swayed, and the sound of bits and pieces of conversation drifted in the wind.

"Know the times..."

"Breach of trust... Crazy..."

"My religion... Justice... The King..."

In the night wind, Amos smelled a strong smell of blood, and it seemed that there were many casualties in the battle in the forest