In the middle of the night, there was crying in the Mane family's estate.

Klein, who stood outside the manor, brought the reason: she returned, with the flames of vengeance.

Dordoni Mayne, one of the nine major wine merchants in Huadu, is in and out of either the aristocratic banquet or the prince's mansion, and is undoubtedly a big man.

But now, the big man was wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, bowing his head, flatteringly pleading with a heavily armored knight.

"200,000 gold coins is too much, and our money is all thrown into the winery......"

Klein stood like a statue in front of the door, ignoring the sycophants who had nearly killed him before.

Dordoni Maine changed his approach: "My lord, there are nine of us, can you let us repay this money together......"

As for how much money was in the magic ring, he didn't want to care anymore.

Klein made the first response of the night: "Then hand over thirty thousand gold coins each." ”

"Isn't it 200,000......?"

"Either you repay the 200,000 yourself, or you and the other seven people share the 270,000."

Annan got one thing wrong. Klein is a knight of integrity, but integrity and revenge have never been related.

Revenge is like justice and integrity, engraved in the souls of knights who believe in the Holy Grail.

"I choose to apportion! Apportionment! Wait, I'll let the housekeeper collect the money now!" As if afraid that Klein would regret it, Dordoni Mayne shouted for the butler, who was standing not far away, to prepare the money.

30,000 gold coins is better than 200,000 gold coins, just make them flesh ache.

Let yourself take full responsibility - how could it be, it would be nice to have eight old fellows with you, and Dordoni Mayne might be able to laugh when he paid 30,000 gold coins.

It didn't take long for thirty cash boxes to be brought out of the manor. Klein put them in the magic ring.

"And."

Dordoni Mayne was stunned and said cautiously, "Thirty thousand gold coins are here......

"Maple syrup sold for two thousand three hundred kinnars."

"Of course, of course, go and prepare!"

Since he decided to spend 30,000 gold coins to avoid disasters, he will no longer be stingy with this. However, Dordoni Mayne had a small request: "Can you ask for two thousand three hundred gold coins when you go to the other eight wine merchants...... I think this should be taken as compensation! ”

Ten minutes later, Klein left the Manor and headed for two of the Nine Wine Merchants.

Dordoni Mayne was both glad and aching, and a little gloating.

"What the hell...... Isn't it a blood clan, why did you become the guest of honor of the princess again......"

……

When it was dawn, Klein returned to the embassy that the princess had arranged for her.

Fatima Sailor and Celine waited here for a long time. When they heard heavy footsteps on the carpet, they all stood up.

"I've kept you waiting."

"You are his ......"

"Guards." Klein replied to Fatima Saylor.

"What about others?"

Celine didn't speak, she vaguely knew something about what was going on tonight.

"For some reason, Annan can't come back for the time being."

"Because of those people?" Fatima Sayler refers to the wine merchants.

"No, they're not going to be looking for trouble anymore."

Klein told them about the 200,000 gold coins he had just asked for.

"So much!?"

Fatima Sailer couldn't sit still.

"A lot?"

"No...... Isn't it much? Fatima Saylor asked unconfidently.

An arcane core that can float a mage tower is also just 500,000 gold......

Klein realized that he was blinded by Annan's speed of making money and spending money, and misestimated what it meant to have 200,000 gold coins......

She burned the full set of steel armor for cleaning and malicious detection for only 700 gold coins, and 200,000 gold coins could buy 300 sets of steel armor......

That's enough to start a war between a few principalities and noble realms.

Sensing that they had strayed from the topic, Klein resumed, "Annan wants to work with you. ”

"Why us?" Celine asked calmly.

Klein glanced at her. This woman is notorious in the flower capital...... But none of this is true, but a conspiracy by the nephew of the family to take away the property from the wife of his dead uncle.

"He wants to thank you for believing in his innocence when he was wanted."

"Who, whoever believes him, I just want to find out the truth!" Fatima Saylor explained in a panic.

Celine remained calm and accepted Klein's statement.

"So, what can we do?"

……

The Blood Emissary sent by Princess Crimson has returned.

Strictly speaking of a bat.

Transforming into a bat is a talent for all Bloods, and even Wood was able to turn into a clump of bats in the first place. They move quickly and avoid danger in this way. As long as there is one bat alive, they can't die.

But it just can't die, and a farmer with a dung fork can kill it.

The steward asked the servant to bring the blood slave maiden. They let the vampires grasp them, fangs digging into their necks to draw blood. Dozens of seconds later, he let go of the girl with pale cheeks and replaced it with another one.

That's why Annan is here to play pretend games with the Scarlet Princesses: they know how to fish without drying up, and they already provide "food" for their living environment, which is much better than many vampires.

The Blood Messenger sucked six girls before he regained the strength to speak.

"Your Highness, I failed......"

Princess Crimson asked, "What attacked you?" ”

"Those undead ......"

"You haven't avoided the taboo of the undead?"

"Sided, I told them were your messengers, but they're still-"

Princess Crimson interrupted the Blood Messenger who was about to rest for a few words: "Launched an attack? ”

"Put me to the test......"

It took ten minutes for the Blood Emissary to make the story clear: when it arrived in the realm of the dead, it was greeted by a group of screaming banshees. They set the test that only the smart ones could enter the realm of the dead......

"Undead? Clever? Annan couldn't help but speak.

These two terms don't sound like each other. It's not that Annan discriminates against the undead, but they don't even have heads......

But the Scarlet Princess said that don't underestimate the wisdom of the undead, the smartest being is the Skeleton King Leonefa, whose wisdom was even cursed as a skeleton by the jealousy of the gods.

This is evidenced by the fact that the messenger failed at the first level.

"What is the test?"

"Your Highness, I ...... Forget that experience. ”

The messenger only remembered that he had failed, and tried to force his way in, only to be attacked by the Screaming Banshee and almost never returned.

The Scarlet Princess pressed her emotions and asked the messenger to go back to recuperate: "It seems that we need a messenger who will not be hated by the undead, who is smart enough and charismatic. ”

"So where are we going to find such people?" Annan chimed in.

As the words fell, Princess Crimson and Butler Dracula looked at Annan at the same time.

(End of chapter)