At the same time, more than ten miles away, a dinner party was being held at Dalla Castle.

The spacious castle hall is lit up by candles. Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, which are more than one person high, the breeze gently swings the elegant jacquard roller blinds, and also makes the candles on the wall lamps sway playfully. Several delicate white cloth tables are scattered around the hall, white porcelain vases filled with flowers, and silver plates filled with seasonal fruits and pastries and wines.

The sound of the violin was melodious, and the attendants walked lightly through the crowd with trays in hand, and they stopped from time to time, bowed down, and respectfully handed the food from the tray to the nobles in need. And on the dance floor vacated in the middle of the hall, men in dresses were dancing to melodious tunes around the waist of noblewomen or daughters.

The people around them gathered in twos and threes, talking and laughing softly.

Taking a glass of wine from the squire's hand, Viscount Miró smiled at the priest beside him: "Father Maxinu, why don't you dance a song?" he leaned his head close to the priest's ear: "I heard that the daughter of Earl White seems to mean something to you." ”

"Yes, Viscount Miro. Glancing at the noble daughter in the distance, the priest softly rejected his kindness: "I have decided to dedicate all my body and soul to our great supreme god. ”

Hehe.

Viscount Miró chuckled, resting his left elbow on the broad back of his chair, and then turned the red wine in the goblet, and watched the light red cascade on the wall of the glass: "That really disappoints the young girl's heart." ”

The priest was obviously not interested in the subject, and he was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke: "The townsfolk who have come to the church to complain have been increasing lately, Viscount Miro. ”

"Oh?" the blonde man with wavy hair raised his eyebrows, "Thank you for the kind reminder." ”

The priest was silent.

Seeing the priest's appearance, the viscount held his head high, and a touch of disdain appeared on his handsome face: "Don't care about those lowly people. Draining the red wine from his glass in one gulp, he bowed his body, and the corners of his mouth curved gracefully. The smile was as bright as the sun: "We are in the same interest as the Church, Father. ”

Earl White, the owner of Dalla Castle, came over with a smile --- and joined the conversation between the two: "What are you talking about, Father-Priest? He looked at his daughter's expectant eyes: "It's a pity that it seems to have left my poor little Anna aside." ”

The priest hurriedly stood up and bowed slightly to him: "Your words, Lord Earl, are serious. ”

Viscount Miro also stood up, bowing his head respectfully to protect his chest: "My lord." ”

Waving his hand at them casually, the Count suddenly lowered his voice: "Your Excellency, is there any news?"

The town outside the castle.

After a busy night, Bruno finally woke up the humiliated girl. Seeing the girl's distracted eyes and the reddened bandages all over her body, the burly blonde sighed deeply. After laying her flat and covering her with a blanket, he comforted the girl softly: "It's all right, take a good rest." ”

Then, he turned his head to the side: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The aunt of the two helpers hurriedly shook her head: "What is this, Marilyn, this girl can be treated by you, it should be that we thank you." ”

Bruno waved his hand lightly: "Okay, let's not be polite, let her have a good rest." ”

After cleaning the tools one by one, he walked out lightly with a gloomy face. As soon as he left the door, Bruno saw Ronald and the mage sitting on a wooden table with their eyes closed.

Awakened by the sound of footsteps, Ronald raised his eyes and asked softly, "How's it going?"

"I'm awake. Bruno nodded his head: "But I guess it's too exciting here, and there may be psychological shadows..."

The mage also opened his eyes: "Although the man's injuries look terrifying, they are not fatal. Why don't you wait for the town's priest to come back, healers are better than your healing skills. ”

Bruno suddenly jumped up: "I'm a doctor! How can I see death without help!" The next moment, his tone was extremely low: "Forget it, I don't have time to talk to you about this now! It's not good to quarrel with the patients inside." ”

Looking at his companion's indignant expression, a smile suddenly flashed on the mage's thin face, and he glanced at Ronald: "I'm not mistaken, Ronald. ”

The blonde was silent for a while, and then quickly jumped up again: "Kerry, you guy......"

Hum.

After a cold snort, he walked out quickly.

Ronald was a little worried and hurriedly followed. The mage slowly stood up, straightened the hem of his somewhat wrinkled garment, and then walked out slowly.

"He's joking, Blue. ”

Looking at the white blonde hair on the horizon, he turned his head with a wry smile: "I know." ”

The mage's voice interjected: "I hope there won't be any baskets." ”

Ronald was a little puzzled at first, but soon realized: "Are you afraid of being recognized by the people in the town?"

Christine nodded, "Blue did the right thing, but for the sake of caution, it's better for us to get out of here sooner." He pulled out the map and began to study it again.

Suddenly.

A panicked shout came from inside the security station: "Hurry, come quickly!"

Ronald was startled and immediately ran in.

As soon as he entered the door, Ronald couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Marilyn's body was being pressed by the two aunts, and she didn't know where to find a pair of scissors, clenching them tightly in her hands and stabbing them indiscriminately.

Bruno's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her wrist and snatched the scissors by force.

"Hold her!"

Hearing the blonde's reminder, Ronald came back to his senses. He hurriedly cooperated with everyone and pressed the girl who was still writhing indiscriminately on the bed.

However, Marilyn did not give up the struggle, she screamed like a madman. Her hands were tearing and her feet were kicking and kicking.

Bang bang bang!

The plank bed thumped with a thump from her intense movements.

Not!

An aunt was accidentally kicked in the abdomen and immediately squatted down holding her stomach.

Ronald quickly pressed forward and quickly pressed her feet.

Under his strength, the girl's feet could no longer move. But Marilyn still twisted her waist frantically, and even opened her mouth, intending to bite Ronald through the neck.

That's a lot of strength!

The mage suddenly stretched out his staff and tapped at the crazy girl. A red light flashed, and the girl, who was still struggling frantically just now, collapsed in the blink of an eye, motionless.

Ronald looked back anxiously, "What kind of spell is that?"

"Don't worry. The mage explained lightly: "It's just a sleep technique, and there are no side effects. ”

Ronald breathed a sigh of relief, and he scrambled to put her clothes back on with his blonde hair. Seeing the bloodstained bandages on the girl's body and the black bruises that could not be concealed, Ronald finally realized the mood of the blonde hair just now, and he couldn't help but become angry.

The old hatred of the slaughter of Gehado Village, coupled with the sympathy for the abused girl, made the black-haired young man's emotions explode in an instant. He clenched his fists, and his lips trembled with excitement: "Damn it, damn it......"

He walked around the room restlessly, and at the same time a biting chill emanated from his body, rapidly lowering the temperature of the entire room by several degrees. The cold killing intent erupted in the narrow room in an instant.

The two aunts suddenly felt a chill in their backs. With frightened eyes, they looked at the entire black-haired young man who kept pacing back and forth, moving backwards step by step, and unconsciously retreated to the corner.

The mage quickly glanced at the blonde.

Bruno understood, he hurriedly walked up to them, led them out the door, and comforted them softly: "Don't be afraid, he is just a little angry and can't restrain himself." You're tired from a busy night, so leave it to us for now. ”

The two aunts were anxious to hear such words, and after glancing at Ronald, who was still pacing anxiously in the room, they hurriedly saluted and said goodbye: "Then Marilyn will leave it to you." ”

Bruno puffed out a smile: "Well, don't worry. ”

After watching them leave, the blonde walked briskly back to the room and closed the door.

Tuk-tuk.

The sheriff's voice came from outside the door: "What's wrong with Marilyn, is it okay?"

The blonde leaned her head near the door and pulled a crack: "That girl wanted to die just now, but now it's okay." As he spoke, he turned his body to the side and bowed to Marilyn on the bed, "My friend just performed a sleep technique. ”

"They told me just now. The sheriff glanced at the figure on the bed: "I'm here to ask, is there anything else I need to order?"

Bruno thought for a moment, "You can ask someone to cook some wheat paste." ”

"Wait. Bruno stopped the sheriff who was going out: "Get another dress, she won't be able to wear it." ”

The sheriff nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll go now." ”

And at this time, Ronald finally calmed down. However, in his blue pupils, a trace of irrepressible killing intent flashed.

"Put away the magic you've put out. The mage opened his mouth lightly: "Control your emotions." ”

The mage's indifferent tone, like a spark on the edge of a haystack, provoked Ronald to the point of almost bursting into a rage.

Controlling your emotions?

He leaned forward and glared angrily at the mage who was sitting in the middle of his seat, the cold killing intent in his eyes as if it were substance, and stabbed Christine.

The mage's expression was still calm.

After looking at each other for a long time, Ronald suddenly sighed and hung his head listlessly: "I'm sorry, I really couldn't restrain myself just now." ”

A flash of appreciation flashed in the mage's eyes: "You've done a great job, Ronald. ”

Bruno stepped forward and patted Ronald on the shoulder: "Kerry is right, you did a great job. ”

Glancing at the sleeping girl, Ronald spread his hands helplessly: "Let's continue the previous topic, what should we do next?"