This is a very beautiful woman.

Even from such a critical point of view as Hardy, the other party is a rare beauty.

The cold temperament and the long black skirt are like a dream coming out of the night.

Dream charm is another word for succubus.

It can be seen how attractive this woman is.

She was almost the center of the whole feast, but now ...... The center of the whole banquet has reached Hardy.

The woman walked over to Lord Heaton's side and stared at Hardy with calm eyes.

Heaton put his arm around the other party's waist and introduced, "Lord Hardy of Lewis County, now our most advantageous lord Francis. ”

"You've won a prize." Hardy smiled, then said to Sif "It's nice to meet such a beautiful lady." ”

Sif made a ladylike salute and didn't speak, just stared straight at Hardy's face.

At this time, Heaton was a little jealous, and his woman stared at the other man, what was it, he coughed lightly.

Sif retracted his gaze, his gray-brown eyes were extremely smart: "Then I'll go and entertain the other guests first." ”

Heaton nodded.

Then Sif's walk away, walking slowly, and even the pace seems to be very charming.

This woman is not simple.

Hardy's first reaction was this.

Then he didn't take the woman to heart anymore.

There are many women who are not simple, and there are a lot of them around him, none of whom are worse than this Sif .

Then he looked at Heaton, "Let's find a quiet place to get down to business, Lord Heaton." ”

"Why don't you play at the banquet for a while?" Heaton pointed to a few of the more beautiful girls in the venue: "They are all local celebrities, and I believe they are happy to chat with His Excellency Hardy." ”

"Very important business."

Heaton looked at Hardy's serious expression, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and quickly nodded and said, "Then let's find a quiet place immediately." ”

He'd seen Hardy turn into a Nightmare Knight and kill everywhere.

Now Hardy had a straight face, he didn't know why, and felt a little scared.

There is a secret room next to the main hall, which is convenient for some big people to talk about things or have an affair with a woman.

In the small cubicle, the candles lit.

"I have a loved one who has gone missing, and I have been looking for him for a long time, and I recently learned that he died in your prison," Hadi said. Do you know about this? ”

Heaton was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale.

His body was trembling.

"Impossible......" Heaton almost cried.

Hardy's basic information, in fact, all the lords of Francie know.

The only son in the family, there is a father, but he disappeared three years ago.

Reputedly...... He was killed by members of the royal family, but it's not entirely certain that the news is true.

It's just that the disappearance of my father is guaranteed.

And now that Hardy said his missing loved ones had died in his own prison, it was no wonder that Heaton wasn't terrified.

"Lord Hardy, I really don't know about this." Heaton was at least older than Ha this round, but now his legs were shaking: "I really don't know." ”

"I'm going to your cell."

"Okay." Heaton grimaced bitterly, not daring to refuse.

Soon, the two came out of the cubicle.

Then Heaton immediately disbanded the banquet, although many people were puzzled, but looking at Heaton's ugly face, the guests also knew that something should be wrong.

All of them had slipped away, and none of them had stayed here to face Heaton.

The prison is a little behind the Lord's Palace.

This is also the habit of many lords, and the prisoners are all felons, and it is more reassuring to put them in a place where they can 'manage'.

A tall stone tower is the entrance to the prison, and you have to walk down more than ten meters before you come to the real underground prison.

It was filled with an unpleasant rancid smell, a sour smell.

Heaton pinched his nose and was on the verge of crying.

"Lord Hardy, I really don't know about this, if you are mistaken."

Until now, Heaton had been fantasizing that Hardy's intelligence had gone wrong.

Because he knew very well that once Hardy was angry, with the little force he had at hand, he would not be able to stop the Nightmare Knight's revenge.

The jailers stood in two rows, and they did not dare to come out.

And in the dense iron fence, those unkempt prisoners, who are not ghosts or ghosts, almost looked at Hardy with blue eyes.

Someone was screaming desperately, trying to get Hardy's attention.

There were also people who watched quietly, looking numb.

Heaton wept and made a look at the jailer next to him, and immediately someone whipped the screaming prisoners.

With each lash, there was a deep mark of blood.

It made these ghosts cry wolf howl, and it became even more noisy for a while.

But this situation did not last long, and the prisoners who were drawn in severe pain immediately did not dare to scream anymore, even if their bodies were in pain.

I'm afraid I'll be beaten more.

The underground cell is huge, and it seems to be two floors long.

Hardy swept over the surrounding jailers and said slowly, "About three years ago, a prisoner came here on charges of being a demon spy. He looks like me...... Is there such a person? ”

Heaton clenched his fists and prayed inwardly to the Goddess of Light, hoping that Hadi's information was wrong.

Speak to a jailer.

Hardy sneered: "If you don't say it, I will investigate it myself slowly, and if I find out, all of you will die." Now that I've said that, I'll consider leaving you alive. ”

He let go of his spiritual power at this time, and the killing intent rolled out.

Hearing such murderous words, these jailers were also shaking their legs, just like their own lords.

A younger jailer couldn't stand Hardy's powerful mental oppression, and pointed to the staircase and shouted, "He's on the third floor, the fourth iron prison on the right-hand side." After he died, there was no one to collect his body, so he kept it there. ”

Hearing this, Heaton sat down on the ground.

A large wet patch on the crotch.

"It's over, it's over!"

Heaton muttered to himself.

Hardy glanced at him, then stepped on the shadow of the ground.

Joanna came out of it.

"Naga Assassin!"

There were jailers shouting.

As soon as Hardy looked at it, the man was like a duck pinched by the neck, and his crying stopped abruptly.

Joanna flipped the two daggers quickly with both hands, reflecting a chill in the light of the torches around her.

"Joanna, look here, who dares to run, kill!"

Joanna nodded, her eyes swept around, and she smiled happily.

Hardy covered his nose and walked towards the staircase.

He quickly descended to the third floor.

It's darker and wetter here.

There were even drops of water dripping overhead.

Hardy took a dozen steps forward before stopping in front of an iron fence.

Inside the fence, there was a white skeleton.

Around the white bones, there were not even fragments of clothes, and I thought that the owner of the white bones was unclothed until he died.

When Hardy saw this white bone, he knew that it was Old Hardy.

Because in the innermost part of this cell, there is a faint soul, squatting in the corner, and the traces are very, very faint, and they are about to disappear.

Hardy took his sword from his system backpack and swung it twice to break the iron fence before stepping inside.

He stood in front of the soul, and slowly crouched down.

This soul has an almost identical face to Dee, but is more girly and 'beautiful'.

As if sensing someone in front of him, the head of the soul that had been hanging slowly lifted up.

His expression was numb, and his eyes were numb, without any emotion.

Such a soul is not too far from disappearing.

Even if you don't disappear, it's almost time to forget all the things that happened in your lifetime.

But when he saw Hardy, his eyes gradually became focused, and he gradually became spiritual.

Even the numb expression gradually became joyful.

"Lawrence."

Hardy called his name.

The soul's eyes became more vivid, and he reached out his right hand and gently stroked the top of Hadi's head.

His face was full of tenderness and peace of mind.

He was really happy to see his son alive and well.

But such violent mood swings also exhausted the last bit of old Hardy's soul power.

His body quickly became transparent and vanished after just a few seconds.

It's just that the feeling of tenderness still seems to linger in this small space.

After a long silence, Hardy sighed softly.

He pulled out a cloth robe from the system backpack, which was a piece of magical equipment.

It's worth a lot of money.

But Hardy didn't care anymore, he tore the robe and turned it into a large piece of cloth, which he spread on the ground.

Then put the bones of old Hardy on top of the cloth little by little.

He didn't think the bones were dirty or smelly.

After packing up all the bones and making sure nothing was missing, Hardy tied the cloth into a wrap and placed it in the system backpack.

He then walked back to the first floor of the underground cell.

Joanna's long snake tail was coiled in a circle, and her upper body sat on top of the snake tail, looking very imposing.

The prison seats around him were kneeling.

Only Lord Heaton could stand on the side, but his pants were wet and ridiculous to look at.

When she saw Hardy, Joanna immediately 'wandered' over to greet her, and at the same time asked, "Did you find it?" ”

Hardy nodded, and then he looked at all the jailers with a sharp look in his eyes.

Finally, it fell on Heaton's body: "Your Excellency, you must give me an explanation. ”

Heaton was already scared, but now when he heard Hardy's cold question, he was so frightened that his legs weakened on the spot, and he sat directly on the ground: "Your Excellency Hardy, I really don't know what's going on." ”

Hardy frowned.

This Heaton is so cowardly, it shouldn't be that he asked old Hardy to be arrested.

Then he looked at the jailer here, "You should know. ”

The lords were frightened like this, and their jailers were naturally no better.

But no one dared to speak.

Hardy sneered: "Don't say yes, then kill them all!" ”

"Okay." Joanna knew that Hardy was intimidating these people, she showed a cold expression very cooperatively, and then stretched out a long snake tongue and licked it on the blade: "I'm the best at torture and killing, our Naga clan has a technique, which can ensure that the opponent will be cut a thousand times before the other party will breathe." ”

The jailer was so frightened that he almost cried.

Finally, a person couldn't bear the mental pressure and shouted, "It was sent by the cronies of the lord's wife!" ”

Hardy jerked his head and stared at Heaton. (End of chapter)