Leo Nona?

Roger, who was waiting for the wine, had a look in his eyes.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, it was two male guests.

Perhaps because they had drunk too much, they looked already a little drunk, and these drunkenness also gave them the courage to complain about the sons of the Preslett family on such occasions.

When they wake up, they may be deeply upset and afraid of what they have said, if they can recall it.

"Sandna bastard, she's the number one scum in Golfito City."

"How many girls have been ruined by that?"

Another drinker couldn't help but grin.

Roger stood up and walked over to the table, two hundred-gold bills between his fingers.

"Two ......," he said, with a gentle smile on his face.

The two drinkers who were communicating in a whisper subconsciously raised their heads, although they were drunk, but there was still some vigilance in their eyes, and the two pairs of eyes swept over Roger: "This gentleman, we don't seem to know each other."

"Of course, I'm just a little curious about what you two just said." Roger smiled and placed the gold pound between his fingers on the table.

It's easy to get things done if you have money.

Roger, who had just collected the wealth of the entire Earl of Roland, was not stingy with gold pounds.

Sure enough, although the eyes of the two men were still vigilant, the flickering light of the One Hundred Gold List had already attracted their attention.

Two hundred gold lists, enough for them to drink here for half a year.

The two men looked at each other, then silently stretched out their fingers and accepted the bills one by one.

"Oh, sir, what a generous gentleman you are." A man did not hesitate to praise himself, and behold, it was a hundred-pound bill, and the glittering color of the gold was so dazzling, and with an alluring fragrance, that it was more enchanting than the body fragrance of a maiden.

"So, sir, what do you want to ask?" A drinker pulls over a chair and invites Roger to sit down.

"I just heard you say Sander?"

"Ah, Sir must be an outsider, there is no way a local would not know about Sander." A man was relieved, looked Roger up and down, then at the little evil spirit, and then said mysteriously: "For your sake of being so generous, I warn you, don't let your female companion be seen by Tander, that guy is a pervert."

After a brief pause, the man continued, "Sir is a newcomer, even if you don't know Sander, you must have heard of the Seven Saints of Protectorship."

The strongest seven people in the Kingdom of Lovell.

"Sander is the sister-in-law of Duke Prislet, one of the Seven Saints of the Protectorate, now you understand how heavy this weight is, in the Kingdom of Lovell, it doesn't matter if you offend the royal family, there are a large number of nobles who oppose the royal family to exonerate you, but if you offend the Seven Saints of the Protector, then I'm sorry, you're finished."

How to say it, the royal family of the Kingdom of Lovell is a bit like Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty during the Three Kingdoms period at the end of the Han Dynasty.

Although there are many talents and heroes everywhere, none of them listen to the royal family.

It is only because the division of interests between the aristocracy has not yet ended, so it has not fallen apart like in the late Han Dynasty, barely maintaining the shelf of a kingdom, and when the major nobles have determined their respective interests, the royal family can withdraw from the stage.

But...... Roger had in mind the eldest prince Nelson and the second princess Elvia...... The second princess is just that, she doesn't look very smart.

But Nelson, who was a very ambitious guy, would never be willing to be a mascot.

The two men didn't notice Roger's face, and said to themselves, "This guy Sander is very talented and strong, one of the best in the younger generation, but what really makes Sander famous is his damn ...... Ahem, a slightly weird fetish."

The drinker was just about to say perverted, but thinking that the elegant and generous gentleman in front of him was also accompanied by a little girl, he forcibly changed the adjective.

He even felt a little skeptical in his heart, why are the habits of these rich people so perverted?

Is it because I am poor that I am not perverted enough?

The man made a gesture to wipe his neck.

This is really scumbag...... No, that's not even scum.

Even the hyena is a little more human than him.

"Now, Sander seems to have his eye on the second lady of the Ballett family, that ...... It seems to be a girl named Leo Nona." The drinker shook his head, his eyes full of pity.

In his opinion, being targeted by Sander is already doomed.

He didn't notice that Roger's face had become more and more ugly.

"On my way here for a drink today, I also met Sander leading a group of people in the direction of the Ballett family."

The smile on Roger's face remained unchanged: "You two, can you tell me where the Ballett family is?"

One of the drinkers was taken aback, and he looked at the man in front of him with some surprise: "Oh, sir, don't you want to go to the hero to save the beauty, I tell you, although the two girls of the Ballett family are very beautiful, more beautiful than princesses, Sander is by no means something you can afford to mess with."

"Why, I don't want to die yet." Roger smiled and pulled out two more hundred-dollar bills.

The drinker hesitated, he didn't want such a generous gentleman to kill himself like this, but the temptation of the golden pound was really irresistible: "Over there, about a dozen miles from here......

"Thank you."

Roger stood up, placed a hundred-dollar bill on the tray in the hand of the waiter who had just passed, and waved to the little demon, "Go, little Lilith."

There was a smile on his face, but the smile was cold, and he finally understood why Rosarina hadn't come to the appointment.

Roger was angry.

He didn't understand why the anger in his heart was so strong.

Maybe it was because of his sister's news that his mood became confused and irritable, and Roger wanted to kill a little.

And Leo Nonana, he likes it very much, although he doesn't know why, but he just likes it, if he sees Leo Nona crying, he will definitely go berserk.

I thought that after destroying the Roland family, the nobles of Golfito City should be more honest, but now it seems that it is not enough, it may be that what they did is too secretive, resulting in those nobles not connecting the Ballete family with the destruction of the Roland family at all.

The little evil spirit next to him also grinned, revealing a sweet smile, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

The tip of her pink tongue swept across her lips, and the little demon was already looking forward to it, she knew that the time to start killing was coming soon.

Call...... Call...... Call......

Rosarina gasped.

My mind is tingling.

Her hands were staggered over her chest, she wrenched the neck of the person in her arms, and the moment she turned, a slender crescent-like blade sliced the head of another person.

Gollum~

His head rolled down the ground, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't bat himself.

Killing people is so neat and simple.

But for Rosalina, the situation was not good, the blood stained the pure white slim dress, and the originally white and delicate cheeks were like demons coming out of the abyss at this moment.

There were a circle of corpses lying around, there must have been a dozen or twenty of them.

The splattered blood pooled on the ground, forming a pool of muddy blood.

The skin squirmed.

The sequelae of using secret techniques to forcibly elevate her own strength are tormenting her will.

She could feel a trance in front of her from time to time, her body was no longer suitable for continuing to fight, but Rosarina stayed in front of the door of the mansion from beginning to end, not giving an inch.

Behind her, there is her sister Leo Nona, who has no way back.

In fact, on the day she was threatened by Sander, Rosarina already knew how dangerous this time was, and she tried to transfer Leo Nona out in advance and deliver it to Roger's hands. Although she is right

Roger's fetish felt a little hard to accept, but his sister would certainly be well protected over there, and it would be much better than falling into the hands of Sander anyway.

But it's a pity that Sander's actions are much faster, this vicious guy will not leave a little flaw, and the vicinity of the Ballett family mansion has already been blocked by Sander's master in advance, and she has no strength to break through.

Some liquid dripped into the eyes, it hurt hotly, was it sweat, or blood?

She doesn't know how long she can hold on, but the will to protect her sister will never disappear, if she really can't bear it, even if she prays for angels and evil spirits, she has to protect her sister thoroughly.

Opposite, Sander had a slightly mocking smile on his face.

Dead a little someone?

It doesn't matter, accepting these subordinates is to let them die, how can they be worth living well all the time?

The death of these people allowed him to see Rosarina's desperate struggle, and it was worth it. But it's about the same, after all, if all his subordinates are dead, there will be only one bare-rod nobleman left.

Parting the crowd, Sander walked forward step by step, and the smile on his face became more and more intense: "Rosalina, you still say that the Ballett family has no secret arts?"

"And what method did you use?"

Once a fifth-order transcendent, he entered the sixth-order overnight?

No kidding.

The only possibility is that Rosarina used secret techniques to forcibly improve her own realm.

It is worthy of an ancient family that has been inherited for 30,000 years, and when it is pushed to the limit, it still shows some heritage after all.

Tander's eyes were full of greed, if this secret technique was used by his father and directly broke through the super rank, then he would not have to be so scrupulous about Cao Shicheng, who mysteriously killed the entire family of Count Roland.

"Rosalina, I'll give you one last chance...... Take all the secret arts, holy relics of the Ballett family...... Ah, and your lovely sister, Miss Leo Nona...... Hand it all over!"