Now Baier can take a good look at the place, and although the hall is chaotic, the dining room still retains the air of human aristocracy.

However, the food on it is not grilled meat or bread, but... A young girl, her eyes closed and she was no longer breathing.

And the richly dressed vampire bowed slightly. "Welcome to my fortress, Duke."

"I'm Tomigne. Baron Lauen, on behalf of the Duke of Mahlerburg, salute you. ”

Bair quickly analyzed the situation, first there were about 20 outlaws here, and then the location was out of the remote fortress on the edge of Bretonnia.

The "baron" in front of him is obviously no longer a real nobleman, at least Bretonnia will not recognize him as a nobleman, then he should be the same as Malleberg, belonging to "self-reliance".

Figure out the situation, Bayer turns on the mouth cannon mode. "Oh, even though you may have been a nobleman before you died, you're just a blood-sucking parasite now."

"The so-called Mahlerberg is the same, and he doesn't even have the king's recognition."

Baron Natominee was neither angry nor annoyed after hearing this. "Maleberg is the rightful heir of Bretonnia, sir~ and you."

"Lawn's hound, groveling wild dog, duke's son, will never understand my pain."

"I'm not like you, I'm a poor nobleman, and my family only has... Brothel! ”

"Can you understand the need for a nobleman's family to make a living from a brothel?!"

"You are the Duke's child, with a golden spoon in your mouth, and you are valued by King Lawne."

"I fought hard, won the title of knight, and finally, lord of the castle, baron!"

"Just sent here to be a victim of Bretonnia!"

"I deserve better, and you're my letter of invitation to Lord Malleburg!"

Bayer immediately understood the situation, people reached middle age, lost their careers, and now they have become ghosts.

It's miserable, but that's it, at least he has no worries about food and clothing, and he is still a nobleman, not really miserable at all.

Bayer continued to talk about it. "Less than the top, more than the bottom, you are the kind of third place?"

"There is merit on the battlefield, but it is not enough, there is a status in the family, but it is not high, and so on to the court."

"Did you fight the Greenskins? Do you see the corpses all over the hills? Have you ever faced the Lich Master, Kemler? ”

After a burst of soul torture, Bayer directly dumbfounded Baron Tomigne, who endured his anger and shook his head again and again.

Baron Tomigne gritted his teeth and asked, "But what are you without your father?" ”

Bayer replied. "I can be an adventurer or a farmer, someone has their own responsibilities in their own position, desires more, loses more."

Baron Natominee completely broke the defense, he learned necromantic magic, took refuge in Maleberg, and in his eyes there was an incomparably huge breakthrough, in the mouth of the person in front of him... It's all...

"You disgusting thing!" Anger contorted the vampire's face, frenzied and fangs burst.

At this moment, the outlaws next to him also saw the boss like this for the first time, even though they knew that he was a vampire, they only thought that he was a nobleman with strange habits.

They really felt scared, which is why Baier kept talking about this Baron Torminne.

He's an expert at dealing with vampires!

Baron Natomine's anger intensified when he saw his men fleeing. "You guys are leaving me too?!"

He raised his hand, and the wind of death swirled slightly, and the eyes of those outlaws suddenly glowed with a strange purple-black light.

Then 20 people took up their arms and turned and walked towards Bair.

But Baier was not afraid, he could see that this spell had made the Baron Tomigne's magic light, he was a little disappointed, and thought that he could catch a big fish.

He stood up, and the vampire laughed, in his eyes, there was no one but the Knight of the Grail, with one enemy 20!

But the reality is that Beyer's whole body is full of light, and in a moment he breaks free of the rope that is thick with his fingers.

Although the dwarven battle axe fell to the ground, he had no weapon at the moment, but it was more than just weapons to kill.

Bair thrust his finger into the throat of a nearby robber who was being controlled, and in the vampire's incredulous gaze, he pierced the throat of a human with his finger.

"You—" Baron Tormine, knowing that such a move could never be done by an ordinary man, his anger at the moment was far from keeping up with fear, and he kept using his magic to make those people slash at Baier.

Bair, on the other hand, did not hurry, picked up the iron sword dropped by the dead man, and retreated with great speed, out of the range of their attack.

Sir Flender's first lesson in combat is to always face the enemy head-on.

Sir Flender's second lesson, can be inserted there and there!

With a flick of his arm, Bair vigorously pulled away the weapon of one of the robbers in front of him, and then stabbed the man's neck violently in the sound of blade exchanges.

20 people? The rabble!

The vampire watched his puppets fall to the ground one by one, losing their lives, fear creeping up in his heart, and the magic losing its effect.

He ran backwards, and the robber who woke up saw himself with his weapon and his dead companions around him, and ran away screaming.

Bair sprinted straight at the vampire who had gone to the back door of the castle, he might have surpassed humans in physical strength, but compared to a chosen one.

Much worse!

Bair severed his right leg with a sword, and even though he could grow back, it would have to keep him from dying!

Baron Tomigne clutched his thighs. "Spare your life, Lord Duke!"

Bayer said. "What do I want your life for, hurry up and hand over all the gold coins in your castle!"