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Royal capital, Yaruf.

When something happened to Franzel's house, many people noticed what was happening in the other side.

However, before anyone could react and rush to the Franzel family's mansion, a transparent barrier rose from the ground, enveloping the land around the Franzel family's residence.

"Enchantment magic?"

"It's still a large tactical barrier!"

"No, this level of enchantment magic, except for the tactical-level magicians in the court, no one can lift it!"

"Who is it? Who sent even a tactical mage to deal with the Franzel family? ”

"Don't talk about it, let's report the information quickly."

One by one, the knights and the investigators belonging to the major forces rushed back to report after initially finding out what happened to Franzel's house.

The palace reacted to this, and the aristocratic forces were also moved, and began to respond to this matter one after another.

For example, the royal palace sent the court magicians out as soon as they got the news, ordering them to unlock the enchantment magic and rescue the Franzel family.

People who were friendly with the Franzel family were also ready to come to the rescue, and some nobles based on interests also sent a helping hand.

Of course, there are also some nobles who are watching from the sidelines in the dark and ignore this.

And before the various forces made a move, a group of people gathered together inside the barrier.

All of them were in rags, and some even looked yellow and thin, giving people the impression of refugees who could not eat enough and could not wear warm clothes.

One thing these people have in common is that they have a collar engraved with runes around their necks.

They watched as the barrier rose from behind them, locking themselves and the others inside, some of them looking uneasy, some worried, and some even terrified, but none of them chose to flee.

"Have you started?"

The leader muttered in a low voice and cast his sharp gaze to the side.

There, two people appeared.

The two, one was a butler who looked like a profiteer, and the other was a magician in robes.

"Are you ready?"

The profiteer-looking butler asked.

"It's been ready for a long time."

The sharp-eyed leader snorted coldly as if disdainfully.

"That's good." The butler who looked like a profiteer didn't care, and even said a little proudly: "In that case, you should set off immediately." ”

"Yes, yes." The sharp-eyed leader stared at the profiteer steward tightly, and said, "But don't forget what you promised us. ”

"Of course." The butler who looked like a profiteer grinned and said, "As long as this matter is successful, the eldest young master will untie the slavery contract on your body, abolish your slave status, and return your freedom." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the ragged slaves, whether they were restless or frightened, burst into the eyes of hope.

Only the sharp-eyed leader looked coldly at the profiteer-looking butler until his smile stiffened.

"I hope you do what you say."

Leaving such words, the man left the place.

The direction he was taking was the same direction as the Frenzel family.

"Let's go!"

"We'll go too!"

"For freedom!"

"Fight!"

The rest of the slaves began to turn grim and followed the man in the direction of Franzel's house.

It didn't take long for the slaves on the scene to be gone, leaving only the profiteer-like butler and the magician.

"Then you're all set." The butler who looked like a profiteer breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, saluted the magician, and said: "Thank you Qing for helping this time, if there is no enchantment magic set by Qing, once something happens to the Franzel family, all parties and factions led by the royal family will definitely intervene." ”

After all, if a strategic mage is attacked, the kingdom will react violently, and that is a matter of course.

Strategic-level mages are national treasures, and they are the embodiment of a country's greatest deterrent and military power, and the kingdom will definitely not watch a strategic-level mage being attacked.

Therefore, they are also taking a huge risk to attack the Franzel family this time, if it were not for this tactical-level magician to set up an enchantment, their wishful thinking would be shattered in an instant.

In this case, it is reasonable to be reasonable, and the butlers who look like profiteers have to thank each other.

It's just—

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't do it for your Basolo family, the reason why I did it was because it was in the best interest of the Duke."

The magician showed no appreciation, and even looked at the profiteer-looking butler with a little menace.

"There is only one chance, if you fail, we may also have to face the revenge of that crazy woman, she only made trouble last night, so that all the royal children, including the eldest prince, were grounded, if she really makes trouble, even the Duke may have to suffer a big loss, so, you understand?"

Hearing this, the profiteer-looking butler swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly nodded and said, "Understand, we will not fail." ”

"Hopefully."

The magician left a noncommittal remark before turning away.

Watching the other party disappear in front of the road, the flattering smile on the face of the profiteer-looking butler gradually disappeared, and he spat on the ground.

"It's just a tactical-level magician who has obtained the position of viscount, if it weren't for the Duke, do you think you would be able to show off your might in front of the Barsolo family? What is it! ”

The butler who looked like a profiteer was full of unhappiness on his face.

But I have to say that with the help of the other party this time, what the Barsolo family has to do can be much smoother.

Including the special props that can temporarily paralyze the magic protection system of the Franzel family, if the other party hadn't brought it over, it would have been really difficult to do something to the Franzel family.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a person who is backed by the duke's family, and even this kind of rare and precious props can be taken out at will, and the so-called royal relatives are really not ordinarily strong.

"Fortunately, the eldest young master also chose to cling to that one."

The profiteer-like butler was a little glad and a little happy.

"The next thing is to make a big fuss, and by the way, capture the untouchable who made the eldest young master unhappy alive."

As soon as the butler's words fell, masked swordsmen appeared from all directions and landed behind him.

"Go ahead."

The butler gave an order.

"Capture Rig Brihaut for the eldest young master."

Hearing this order, the masked swordsmen dispersed without saying a word and disappeared.

......

The Franzel family's magical protection system is down.

This was confirmed after a few minutes of successive explosions.

The magic protection system was paralyzed, and the Franzel family lost its alarm and means of defending against foreign enemies, and for a moment it was in chaos.

Especially those servants and maids, who had almost no combat power, they had already panicked in the face of such an unexpected situation.

"Don't panic!"

Ain led a group of knights into the mansion and gave instructions in a loud voice.

"Everyone, follow the instructions of the knights to take refuge in the basement!"

Under Ain's guidance, the ordinary people in the mansion finally did not fall into panic and followed the knights to take refuge.

"Peng ——!"

The sound of the explosion was still ringing outside, making the flames and black smoke more and more intense, and getting closer and closer to the mansion.

Aine clenched the sword at his waist, restrained the thought of rushing out, and concentrated on the guidance work in the mansion.

As for the outside, it can only be handed over to Yin En for the time being.

......

Yin Eun, who was on the other side, also found out the cause of the explosion at this time.

"It's actually an alchemy bomb made by alchemy magic?"

Yin Eun looked at the fragments of the alchemy bomb scattered in the corner of the blown up wall and gritted his teeth.

Don't think about it, Franzel's house was maliciously attacked by others.

The enemy threw alchemy bombs around them, and these magic crystal bombs with explosive magic were not insignificant, and once there were enough of them, they could even exert a destructive power comparable to tactical-level magic.

Franzel's house was surrounded by such a batch of bombs, and he didn't realize it at all?

It's a shame!

"It seems that the magic protection system has been in trouble for a long time, but it has not been completely paralyzed before."

But even if there is no complete paralysis, a problem with the magic protection system will cause the alarm function to malfunction.

The enemy probably calculated this to plant a large number of alchemical bombs so close to Franzel's house.

Fortunately, they didn't dare to bring the alchemy bomb into Franzel's house, otherwise I don't know how many servants and maids would die in the explosion.

Just when Yoon Eun was rejoicing in this, suddenly, a group of people rushed out from around.

"Stop!"

"Who are you?"

"Don't come closer!"

"Stop!"

The knights spotted the men and shouted a warning.

It's a pity that those people not only didn't listen, but rushed over with fierce faces.

The knights stepped forward to intercept one by one, but they ushered in the attack of the other party.

"Stop!"

Yin En put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and just wanted to rush out, but his face changed, he turned his head, and drew his sword to block.

"Boom!"

A heavy sword slammed into Yin Eun's erected sword, rubbing sparks.

"Oh? Did you pick the big fish? ”

A sharp-eyed, ragged swordsman sneered.

"Slaves?"

Yin Eun saw the collar around the other party's neck and let out a surprised voice.

"Don't call me a slave!"

The other party suddenly roared angrily, and launched a fierce attack on Yin En like crazy.

......

The same scene happened in all corners of Franzel's house.

A large group of slaves appeared out of nowhere and stormed Franzel's house, where they fought with the knights and their guards.

Rieger saw it all with his own eyes, but he couldn't intervene.

For he had already left the courtyard and entered the mansion.

Through the window, Rig saw the chaos outside, and his brow was furrowed.

"What are these people trying to do?"

Rieger was a little confused.

Although this attack surprised everyone, Rig could not guess the significance of its appearance.

But—

"The target should be Yuri, right?"

Thinking of this, Rig decisively entered the mansion and went to the top floor, ready to join Yuri.

But as he walked, Rieg stopped.

Ahead, a group of people appeared at some point.