As the treasures continue to appear, the atmosphere of the auction gradually enters. The High Priest of the Temple of Lud'en sat down in the audience and smiled from ear to ear, the amount of money raised so far had exceeded 100,000 gold coins, and even if he had to give a portion to Lord Chincha, the rest would be enough to restore the temple to its former glory.

As the current lord of Isttalon, Antonio appeared in public for the first time, so he naturally had to accept visits and temptations from various families. During the conversation, everyone will praise the young hero, and then raise a glass to drink and smile. When he came back from the auction hall, the young lord was already drunk and hazy, and the beauty was in his arms.

Antonio staggered back to his box, slumped headlong on top of the collapse, clutching his head and groaning. He took a few deep breaths to settle down, feeling a pair of soft, cold little hands on his cheeks, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill. He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the girl with long orange hair in front of him covering his forehead with a handkerchief dipped in water.

"Uh...... Lolana?" Antonio shook his head, he was so drugged just now that his consciousness was a little blurry, he only remembered that he was dragged back by someone, but he didn't expect it to be her.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked around, Count Snecker had left, and the box was quiet, only Lolana and himself were left. The terrace facing the auction hall was closed with a sun-tight curtain, and the air was filled with heart-pounding incense.

Lonely Men and Widows...... It should be said that the heroic beauty is alone in the room, coupled with the pleasure of wine and incense, it is simply an excellent place for a time.

If something didn't happen, Antonio felt a little sorry for himself, but if something did, he felt something wasn't right. The young lord pondered for a long time, and finally realized where the sense of disobedience in his heart came from - the senior sister in front of him was still pretending to be a pure and cute little white rabbit, and it was not the same creature as the black-hearted old fox he had seen before.

If it were another woman, Antonio might have been half-pushed and half-served, but now looking at the bright and moving eyes of Senior Sister Lolana, the vigilance in his heart became more and more serious, and he even woke up with a sense of alcohol.

"Sister Lorana, what the hell are you doing?" Since he couldn't guess, Antonio simply asked directly. When she was on the Red Stone Ridge, this woman had clearly seen through his true identity, and deliberately pretended not to know and blackmailed a large amount of hush money, to say that she would have a trace of respect for herself, Antonio didn't believe it.

"Your lord, you've drunk too much, it's not good for your health. Lolana smiled sweetly, rubbing her fingers against Antonio's temples, as if she didn't see the corners of the young lord's mouth twitching at all.

"Wouldn't it be more sincere to take off your clothes if you want to be seductive?" Antonio said as he sat up and removed the handkerchief from his head and said to Lorana Masashi.

"Your Excellency, my lord, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know shame. Lolana hid her face and chuckled.

"Of course I know this, and I have not only heard of it but also experienced it myself, so I am really impressed. Antonio touched his coat pocket, took out a few gold bars and put them on the table: "Senior sister, what is your purpose?"

"I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know shame, I just want to serve the adults for one night with admiration. Luo Lana said this, but unceremoniously grabbed the gold bar and flipped it, and stuffed it directly into her sleeve, the smile on her face became a little sweeter.

"What happens after one night's service?" Antonio had come to his senses and regained his senses. He took a pen and paper from the table, quickly wrote down a large IOU, stamped it with his seal and pushed it to the girl.

"Lord Lord, worthy of being a young hero, decisive in his work, generous in his actions, and his achievements in the future are limitless. Lorana looked at the numbers on the IOU, and finally put away the sweet smile on her face and became a little serious.

As if by magic, she pulled out a strange-looking construction machine from her sleeve, pressed the switch and threw it at the door, and there was an unpleasant moan from the gadget.

"My lord, they're already in bed. ”

Hearing the news from the subordinate in charge of surveillance, Count Snecker drank the red wine in his glass and smiled with satisfaction on his face.

If it weren't for Stephen's face, he could even directly drug the little girl into a puppet, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong. If you let this nerd play his true colors, it is inevitable that unnecessary accidents will occur...... So far, though, all plans are going well, much to Count Sneck's delight.

"My lord, I think ...... Master Stephen seems to have some opinion about your arrangement. ”

"Leave him alone, the old man has no use for it. Just finish your preparations for tonight, and let him fend for himself. ”

With an impatient wave of his hand, Count Snecker picked up the parchment scroll on the table, reopened it and read it, and couldn't help but smile crookedly.

"Hehe, if you really want to fall asleep, someone will send a pillow, send this information to the residence of the Temple of Life, I want to see what to do with those self-proclaimed righteous gods. ”

He picked up the bottle and refilled himself with a glass of red wine, picked up the glass and returned his attention to the chessboard at hand. The white chess pieces on one side of the board have not yet moved, while the black chess pieces on the other side have already made four or five moves and are ready to attack.

"The chess pieces have been laid down, the gorgeous dance drama is about to begin, and I am deeply looking forward to your performance!"

The lights of the auction were extinguished, and the trumpets of the charge echoed outside the city of Istalen, and the knights rode their horses at an accelerated pace, and the sound of the horses' hooves thundered and thundered, converging into a black wave in the bright moonlight.

"Shoot, kill!" GLP ordered with a blank face, and the knights shouted in unison, their swords unsheathed and pointed straight ahead.

The knights of Isttalon are brave and fearless, but that doesn't mean they're bloodthirsty butchers, and the reason why Pros gave such a cruel order was because he saw the iconic black bull-headed skull mark on the enemy opposite.

The Sician bandits, led by Leon the Minotaur, are known for their ferocity, and the villages and caravans they have sacked will not leave any survivors, and will be tortured and killed even if they surrender. Although the local lords have organized various sieges and suppressions over the years, they are still at large.

This is a group of gangsters with blood on their hands, scum scum without any moral bottom line, and there is no need for any mercy for these criminals who have committed a lot of evil deeds, and the only answer is to kill.

The old thieves in the bandit were also experienced, and knew that it was a pointless choice to flee in front of the cavalry, even in the dark, so when they realized that there were cavalry chasing behind them, these bandits not only did not panic, but immediately began to look for favorable terrain to set traps. When the cavalry charged, they were also prepared to defend.

The battle entered a white-hot state in an instant, and the cavalry at the front stepped into the trap and turned on their backs, and the cavalry behind did not slow down, and rushed straight into the hastily organized array of thieves, and a rain of blood rose where the long sword passed.

Some of the thieves hid in the trees, and when they saw the cavalry passing by, they jumped down, rolled off their horses with the cavalry, and fell into the mud and tore into a mess. On one side are the fierce bandits who are not afraid of death, and on the other side are the elite and brave knights, fighting each other like two fierce beasts.

A boulder with a diameter of two meters spun and fell from the sky, directly smashing the two cavalrymen and their mounts into meat cakes, and the momentum of the thieves suddenly rose.

"There's an ogre! Archer, kill it!"

Swift arrows with white tail feathers whizzed through the night, and the fat monster hiding behind the thieves fell, its massive body making the ground tremble. The cheers of the thieves came to an abrupt end, and the cavalry of Isttalon reinvigorated. They raised their swords and galloped their horses, trampling the thieves under their hooves.

The bandits are not good at fighting head-on, but their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. In the shadow of the sword and sword, blue light flashed continuously, and the charging cavalry suffered heavy losses one after another.

"Phantom thistles, frost novas, and magicians!"

Huge fireballs exploded, shattered flames splattered everywhere, and the battlefield was filled with the smell of burnt corpses, and the knights and thieves melted each other's corpses.

El loosened his bowstring and shot the other thief off the tree, only to hear the roar of Pros, followed by a dazzling arrow of light that shot up from his ranks, lighting up the night sky.

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