Chapter 692: Caught You!

As soon as these words came out, many heroic spirits who had only made friends in the history books in the past and had never seen them with their own eyes were ready to move, and they seemed to want to make an appointment to fight like Lu Bu and Wang Yue.

Deng Yougang had a headache, and hurriedly said: "The gambling fight, let's talk about it when it's over, now, let's take this house first!" โ€

The momentum on Lu Bu and Wang Yue gradually subsided, the former laughed, glanced at Deng Yougang in the center of the Heroic Spirit and smiled: "Don't worry, with me waiting, what is it to be a barbarian?" โ€

Before the words fell, Lu Bu's figure disappeared in an instant, like a humanoid tank, smashing the hard iron gate of the manor, laughing and rushing towards the locations in the manor that exuded the breath of life.

The others also moved, teleporting into the manor or jumping over the walls.

"Pss

Countless sounds of blades entering flesh sounded one after another throughout the manor.

Deng Yougang put down the spear on his shoulder, held it behind him, and turned his head to look at the mansion in the deepest part of the manor.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It's finally here! โ€

Sensing a powerful aura, Deng Yougang had a smile on his face, and then slowly walked into the manor.

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In the manor's mansion, the woman on the soft bed wakes up with thirst.

She subconsciously squirmed her body and reached for the kettle placed next to the bed, but she could only touch the air.

"Hmm...... I think I forgot to prepare a kettle tonight. โ€

The woman remembered the memories of her bedtime, sighed, and struggled to get up from the bed.

No way, after all, I only slept for more than an hour, and I really didn't get enough sleep.

The woman yawned, picked up the thick robe placed beside the bed, covered her body, and walked out of the room in her slippers.

But as soon as she came to the corridor, the woman subconsciously stopped and looked at the quiet corridor in front of her in surprise.

As the head of the branch in charge of buying and selling black powder in the Eight Fingers, Hilma has at least dozens of servants and subordinates in and out of this base in the royal capital day and night.

But now, all those busy voices have disappeared, and there is no one around, and there is a dead silence.

Sylma frowned slightly, realizing in her heart that something was wrong.

On weekdays, when there are no gatherings of nobles, the mansion is indeed quieter, but it is not so quiet.

At least the guards who were supposed to be standing in the hallway couldn't have left their posts without saying a word as they were now.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ What the hell is going on? โ€

A hint of panic rose in Hilma's heart.

She wanted to shout loudly, but she thought that if something did happen, it would let the enemy know where she was, and if she went back to the room and hid under the covers, she would sit back and wait for death......

After a little thought, Sylma calmed down, resisted the palpitation, and walked lightly forward.

In the corridor not far away, there was a safe house that only she and a few people knew about, which contained a lot of magic items and magic gems, as well as a secret passage to the outside of the homestead.

She planned to enter the room as soon as possible and quietly flee the place before she was discovered.

He who does not act when he should act will only become food for others. โ€™

This is Hilma's belief and the reason why she has been able to go all the way from a prostitute to the big man she is today.

After taking a few steps, Sylma suddenly paused, her pupils narrowing and she looked at the wall on the side of the hallway.

I saw that outside the window inlaid with thin glass, it was covered with countless dark green vines, and the vines were layered on top of each other, covering almost the entire window, and even the light outside the window could not shine in at all.

Sylma anxiously walked forward, inspecting the other windows, and found that all of them had been blocked by vines.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Damn, what the hell is going on?! โ€

Hilma cursed a few words in a low voice, and then ignored the sound of footsteps, stepped along, and trotted forward.

She couldn't care about it anymore, she just wanted to run into the safe house as soon as possible and get out of the mansion that made her heart furious.

Approaching the stairs, Sylma suddenly stopped, looking at the hallway below with a slightly frightened look.

In the shadows of the dim corridor, a small figure stood there, staring at her silently as if it had melted into the darkness.

Hilma panicked, but then she realized that the man was not some high-level thief who could sneak into the shadows, but only because his bare skin was slightly dark, so he felt like he was blending into the darkness.

"It turned out to be a young dark elf......"

Hilma breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the child cautiously.

I saw that he was wearing a short green cloak, a waistcoat with gold thread on a white background, a white pleated skirt and white pantyhose, white silk gloves on his slender hands, and a jet-black staff in his hand.

The small body stood there timidly, and his eyes of different colors looked at Hilma seriously.

"Ah, little sister......"

Sylma barely smiled softly, smiling and greeting the dark elf.

But as soon as the words came out, she was surprised to find that the child in front of her did not seem to be a girl, but a teenager.

But since he is a teenager, why do he wear women's clothes?

Hilma was shocked and couldn't help but swallow.

Truth be told, if it weren't for the eerie atmosphere around her, she would have assumed that the child was a slave used by some nobles to satisfy strange interests.

After a moment's thought, Hilma smiled, "...... Little brother, what are you doing here? โ€

She tried her best not to arouse the other party's warning, and slowly walked down the stairs.

The dark elf boy looked at him timidly, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Ah...... Auntie is...... It's in this mansion, the ground ...... The highest status of human beings? โ€

Sylma was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Yes, yes, I'm the biggest in this mansion." โ€

"Too ...... That's great! โ€

There was a relieved smile on the young man's face, and the smile was very pure, as innocent as a child.

Seeing this smile, Hilma's nervous heart also relaxed.

At this moment, a familiar smell of blood wafted from not far away.

Sylma was slightly stunned, and turned her head to look in the direction where the smell was wafting, only to see a cute girl in a maid's costume push open the door and walk out of it with a man's arm.

The arm seemed to have been ripped from the shoulder, and the broken muscle fibers could still be seen.

And the maid, who was supposed to be very cute, put her arm on her chin at the moment, squeaking and gnawing.

"You...... You...... She...... What is she doing? โ€

The new maid glanced at her and said in a lovely voice, "Please don't worry about it, I haven't eaten so much for a long time, so it's inevitable that I'll be rude......"

Hilma trembled with fear and couldn't help but take two steps back.

At the same time, the dark elf boy cheered himself up, and then his eyes were firm, and he walked over with a clenched black staff.

"I'm sorry, but I've got to get over quickly, so Auntie, can you not run away......"

"I ...... I ......"

Hilma slumped on the stairs, her lips trembling, her eyes looking at the Dark Elf boy in horror.

At that moment, the dark elf boy jerked his head and looked at the window that was completely obscured by vines.

In the next second, with a brilliant silver light, the vines covering the window shattered.

A silver figure flew in and landed in front of the man-eating maid and the dark elf boy.

"Whoaโ€”"

The silver spear arced through the air.

The warrior in silver armor stopped in front of Hilma, looked at the young girl with complicated eyes, and said, "Although I have long known that there is a group of monsters with a negative value of justice in the tomb of Nasalik, I still had a trace of illusions about you before I came. โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Sure enough, did you bring too thick a protagonist filter when you watched it? โ€

The silver-armored warrior shook his head, and then said lightly: "A monster is a monster after all, and no matter how cute the appearance is, it can't hide the ugly inside." โ€

"If I'm not mistaken, you two should be the 'Apostle of Calamity' Mare and the 'Insect Repellent' Antma, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the dark elf boy and the lovely maid were stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's face became gloomy: "Ju...... You actually know Nasalik and our names, who are you?! โ€

The silver-armored warrior or Deng Yougang said lightly: "I ......"

At this moment, Hilma on the stairs behind her reacted violently.

She crawled to Deng Yougang's feet, and said with hope on her face: "Save ...... Help me, as long as you save me, I can give you anything you want, do you want money, or magic props, even if it's me, I can ......"

"Poofโ€”"

Before he could finish speaking, the silver spear pierced Hilma's heart.

Sharp pain came and Hilma's words came to an abrupt halt.

She looked at her blood-stained chest in a daze, raised her head in a daze, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and said blankly: "For...... Why? โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Make no mistake! โ€

Deng Yougang turned his head, holding a silver spear, and looked down at her with an indifferent look in his eyes and said: "I'm not here to save you, compared to these natural monsters, a wicked person like you who kills your fellow clan is even more disgusting." โ€

With that, Deng Yougang pulled out his spear and let Hilma's body fall limply on the stairs.

At the same time, the dark elf boy in front of him lowered his head, dived his cheeks into the shadows, and said slowly, "That...... You know what, my mission was to bring that auntie back, and now you're killing her...... I won't be able to complete the mission of Lord Anz and Lord Heilohelo! โ€

Speaking of the last sentence, the young man raised his head angrily, and an incomparably terrifying momentum suddenly rose up all over his body.

"Ahh

The maid made an unpleasant noise, and immediately jumped out of the house.

Deng Yougang didn't stop him, but said lightly: "The momentum is good, but it's ......."

Halfway through speaking, Deng Yougang was suddenly stunned and said in surprise: "Wait, Hei Luo Hei Luo?" โ€

But by this time, the dark elf boy's heart was filled with anger and shame that he couldn't complete the task.

He ignored Deng Yougang's question, and immediately clenched the pitch-black staff and poked it down.

"Boom!!"

In an instant, the ground beneath the mansion shook violently.

Deng Yougang came back to his senses, holding a spear and a smile on his face.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I've got you, Lord God! โ€

(End of chapter)