The Grand Duke's knight left, taking advantage of the night.

The old butler didn't let anyone, including Delta Zyus, the farewell was sent by the old butler himself, and he watched him get on his horse and disappear into the wind and snow before returning.

Along the way, he covered his footsteps, cleared all traces before returning to the chair in the dark.

The current hunter is not completely lost, so these aftermath actions are necessary.

When the old butler returned to the darkness, he once again looked old.

But this time, there was a gleam in his eyes.

He knew that Qiusi still kept a hand on him, and Qiusi didn't say how to make the potion.

But it doesn't matter.

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The next day, Tius came again.

"Daddy, where's the knight?"

Speaking of this, the old butler showed a hint of anger.

"Your men are being followed, and yesterday the Count's son killed our men! The knight was gone by him! ”

After a slight pause, the old butler said in a somewhat crazy voice, "We're going to be exposed, damned son of the earl, ahem." ”

A pool of blood was spat out by the old butler.

When Qiusi saw this scene, his original suspicion of his father was immediately dispelled.

Because the old butler now has become more haggard after highlighting the blood, like a candle in the wind, the flame of life is extinguished.

"Ahem, Thius, must, kill the Count's son!"

The old butler fainted.

Qius stood there for a long time, with mixed feelings.

"Daddy, you are weak like this, don't worry, I will make the Delta family glorious, I will let the Earl's son die first, and then take everything in the castle of Grand Duke Troxi."

Chase said a lot, and it was very uncomfortable for him to hold it in his heart, and he only dared to say it when the old butler was unconscious.

"Dad, thank you for your financial support, don't worry, I will do a good job."

This time, the door was closed as he left.

And after Qius left, the old butler opened his eyes leisurely.

"Seeth, hunter, don't be soft-hearted, you're not a qualified hunter anymore."

When you return to the building outside the jungle.

The hunter was still in a complicated mood, and some regretted saying those words, but he was still a little uncomfortable watching his father's body get worse day by day.

"Lord Afflicted, our free man friend has been killed, it is Marlobek Hoying, who is not far away gathering the knights to watch us."

The hunter also changed his mood in an instant, his eyes were a little crazy, since he couldn't get the blood of the Grand Duke, he would become an earl first.

"Marlobec Horbate, the son of Marlobec Schiller."

"Yes, Lord Suffer, Marlobec-Hirson is the son of the Earl."

"Let's go, let us meet together this son of the count, who dares to kill our friend, and who must pay with his life."

The free people set out in a mighty way.

No one knows why these free people have weapons and armor.

And Marobic-Ho Ying was also extremely nervous, this was the Grand Duke's order, let him drag these thieves, and the Grand Duke would naturally send elite knights to strangle them.

But his father died at the hands of these thieves, which made him always feel unsure.

But looking at the knights around me, there is some comfort in my heart.

At this time.

There were a lot of free people dressed in white on the road in front of me.

It's like a robe, it's like a cloak.

The hunter walked to the front and looked at Marobic-Hiring, who was on his horse.

"You're the son of a dead earl?"

"Not bad! Today, thieves, is your time of death. ”

The hunter laughed, a little cruelly.

However, he did not start playing directly, but gave a speech.

As time passed, the hunter's speech became more and more exciting.

Until the end!

"For the sake of the great cause, freedom will not be destroyed!"

The uniform slogan made Marobic-Ho Ying swallow wildly, trying to hide his nervousness.

And the knights beside him also had a different light in their eyes.

Until one of them shouted that slogan as well.

The ranks of the knights of Marlobec-Hiringe were completely in disarray.

The hunter smiled with satisfaction at this scene, but to outsiders, this smile was full of kindness, like a learned old man forgiving those who were lost.

"Sufferer!"

Voices of sincere worship come and go.

Marobic-Hoying was so frightened that he had no fighting spirit, and he slapped the tall nobles hard, trying to escape.

But the aristocratic tall horse does not run, but walks, just to reflect the calm elegance of the nobility.

But now this grace will kill him.

Marobic-He Ying also discovered this scene, and after rolling off the horse, he ran away without looking back.

This made the free people laugh.

"Son of the Count, nothing more than that."

The hunter said calmly.

"His soul has been corrupted to the point of filth by the peaceful environment, so he has lost his courage."

"Lord Affliction is right, the souls of those noble lords are no longer pure."

There are now several thousand freedmen, and they are already a considerable force in the territory of the Earldom of Marlobeque.

The castle of the Counts of Marlobeque is now also guarded by some free men, although it is only in ruins, but stepping on the once high noble castle can also make their hearts wait for satisfaction.

That's what it's like to conquer.

Overthrow the high nobles and trample their honor under their feet.

The paupers, who had been despised by the aristocracy, took over their homes and established new forces here.

This was a devastating blow to the majesty of the Count's Court of Marlobeque

Like the runaway Marlobec-Schiller, there is no aristocratic elegance at all.

And the prestige of the free man has also spread all over the neighborhood, and more and more people have come to admire it.

Just as Marlobec-Schiller was waiting for reinforcements from the Grand Duke.

The number of freedmen has grown to nearly 7,000.

Free men are everywhere in what was once the domain of the Earldom of Marlobeque, and in the name of purifying the soul, they do the same things that the nobles did.

Free people burn, kill and loot, and even more regard the poor as ants, fighting at will.

Old men were whipped to death, women were forcibly conscripted, and men were forced to join free men.

The hunter knew all this, but he didn't care now, he was waiting for the Grand Duke's support.

When he knew that the knight had been sent back by the Count's son, he waited for the day.

Looking at the increasing number of free people, infinite pride swelled in the hunter's heart.

"Dad, I don't need that kind of potion to get a knighthood, you just see, the Delta family will definitely become a nobleman, and it will become a nobleman under his own name!"

The increasing number of free men brings not only pride to hunters, but also growing arrogance.

The black market has been ransacked by freemen.

This was also deliberate by the old butler, because the time was almost ripe.

After all, to see the former Grand Duke, you must cut off everything related to yourself, and eliminate all traces of existence in the territory of the Count's Court of Marlobeque.

Including bloodlines!