At this time, Heaton was already scared to pee again, and he didn't know that the water in his body would be so abundant.

Everyone is lord at the same time, but Heaton is not a very good person.

He was able to become a lord because of the primogeniture.

In essence, he is just an ordinary man, and because of his background, he is 'noble'.

Against ordinary people, he is a lord on the high.

But when he meets someone like Hardy, he is no different from ordinary people.

The total area of Barrett County is only about half of that of Lewisian, not to mention that Hardy has three other territories, with tens of thousands of elite soldiers and thousands of heavy horses, and he is a real big lord.

With such a strong strength, if he committed a general small problem on his side, such as killing a few civilians by mistake, he felt that he could have a good chance to discuss.

But now it's the other party's father who is dead!

And he knew very well the behavior of these jailers, and estimated that all the dirty things had happened.

This is a mortal enemy, and it is strange that the other party is not angry.

And this matter is directly related to his wife.

How did you make Heaton not panic and be terrified.

Seeing Hardy's cold gaze staring at him, Heaton threw himself to his knees again.

At this time, his mind was full of chaos, and he didn't know what to say, just stared blankly at the young man in front of him who could decide his life and death.

When the jailer next to him saw this scene, he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to take another look.

for fear that the flames would burn upon him.

Hardy just looked coldly at Heaton, who was kneeling on the ground.

In fact, it is very unusual for a lord to kneel down to another.

It's just that there are no absolutes in this matter, and not all lords are iron-clad.

Joanna was beside her, looking at Hardy, whose face was like frost, both scared and excited.

Women are like this, Mu Qiang is almost instinctive, especially the women of the demon clan.

As the minutes ticked by, Heaton broke out in a cold sweat.

After about a minute, Hardy said, "Leave your wife to me." ”

"I ......"

Thinking of his wife's gentleness over the years, Heaton wanted to refuse, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Hardy's cold face, and he suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

"Don't worry, I'll confront her, and you can watch."

After a long silence, Heaton nodded, struggling to spit out a 'good' word.

Then he looked at the jailers: "You guys three years ago, who abused my father, stand up for yourself." ”

A group of jailers were terrified, and their gaze subconsciously swept over the three people.

The three men trembled like chaff sieves.

"I'll leave it to you." Hardy looked at Joanna.

A puddle of black magic spread beneath Joanna's body, and several black silk threads bound the three of them and dragged them into the shadows.

Devouring Shadows.

A very useful support skill.

Drag the weak, or the strong who have lost the ability to fight, into the shadow layer to kill, destroy their souls, and then absorb the soul fragments to replenish their own spiritual power.

You can slowly improve your strength.

However, there is an upper limit on the amount of soul fragments absorbed in the cycle, otherwise it will affect the stability of one's soul.

This skill is ineffective against a person like Hardy who is strong in his own strength and strong mental power.

The three jailers struggled and screamed, but to no avail.

Soon their voices were gone, and the black shadows on the ground were completely gone.

"Take me to your wife." Hardy looked at Heaton.

Heaton nodded with difficulty, then stood up and walked out.

When Hardy and Heaton left, the remaining jailers breathed a sigh of relief.

One person said: "I said a long time ago, the origin of such a beautiful man must not be simple, those three idiots dare to mess around!" ”

"With the support of the city lord's wife, they don't dare!"

An old jailer next to him angrily scolded: "Don't discuss it anymore, you don't want to live anymore, in case that big man returns......"

The jailers were immediately silenced.

Even their own lords have to kneel, and they are small people, and it is actually a very happy thing to be able to die quickly.

Heaton led Hardy all the way to his lord's house, and when he entered the main entrance, he saw several maids busy inside.

He stopped one and asked, "Where is Madame?" ”

"Madame......" The maid showed a strange expression, "She just went out by herself." ”

"Did you say where to go?" Heaton was stunned: "For no reason, why did you suddenly go out?" ”

The maid shook her head.

At this time, Hardy said: "I look very similar to my father, and when she saw me, she should have guessed my intention." ”

Heaton grimaced.

Joanna emerged from Hardy's shadow and said, "Master, do you need me to get her back?" I can still faintly smell her remnants. ”

Naga's sense of smell is also very sensitive, although not as good as kobolds, but not much worse.

Hardy nodded: "If she dares to resist, break her limbs." Anyway, I'm going to live. ”

"No problem."

Joanna turned into a black shadow and quickly left against the ground.

Hardy found a chair to sit down at the huge dining table.

At this time, he felt very strange, combined with the information given by Little Tonson, it stands to reason that there is no direct conflict between Old Hardy and Heaton's side.

is just a businessman, even if he looks outstanding, he shouldn't mess with a lord's wife.

Is there any emotional entanglement?

Hardy's yes, it's a bit of a headache.

Heaton was on the sidelines, fidgeting, and he winked at the maids beside him.

The ladies were quick to serve delicious food and wine.

Hardy didn't have the heart to eat, just sat quietly.

Heaton didn't dare to disturb Hardy, nor did he dare to leave, so he stayed by his side in a daze.

At the same time, taking advantage of this opportunity, Hardy opened the system interface.

There are quite a few system notification prompts.

A lot of tasks were done, and Hardy gained a whole bunch of experience.

Of course, a lot of gold coins were paid.

Now he has more than 300 gold coins in the system package, which is convenient for the task system to refresh and publish tasks.

The dark gold quest to find the dragon soul has not been completed for the time being.

After all, only two or three days have passed, and the group of players is estimated to be still halfway there, and they have not reached Rhodesron Island.

However, other missions still brought Hardy a decent amount of experience income.

At this rate, he estimated that he would be able to reach Legendary within two years, and if he brushed a few more dark gold missions like Finding the Dragon Soul, the time could be further advanced.

It's just that Hardy doesn't have much of a happy mood.

Now in his mind, the voice and smile of old Hardy still appears.

His memories of the 'original body' are not too deep, but now that he has seen the soul of old Hardy, many of his childhood memories have been activated.

Memories are an important part of the soul, and these memories are also an inseparable part of Hardy's personality, and these things he cannot discard.

Sighing softly, Hardy turned off the system interface, looked at Heaton next to him, and asked, "How much do you know about your wife?" ”

"Nature is everything to her."

Heaton was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied.

"Then why did she hurt old Hardy?"

Heaton was speechless.

Hardy shook his head, it seems that this Heaton should not know much about his wife.

But that's normal, too.

Ordinary aristocratic couples pay attention to the exchange of interests, and their partners' hobbies and habits are too lazy to pay so much attention.

As the two spoke, a dark shadow swam in quickly from outside.

Then she turned into a beautiful beauty snake.

Joanna threw a woman on the ground and stood beside Hardy with a grin.

The woman lying on the ground was none other than Sif the wife of Lord Heaton.

"Sif ".

Heaton called softly.

At this time, Sif who was lying on the ground sat up slowly, her face was bruised, obviously beaten like this.

But this did not hinder the other party's appearance, but gave her a quality that I saw and pity.

She looked at her husband, then at Hardy, and laughed.

Heaton looked at his wife, at the other party's light dress, obviously ready to go on a long journey, and knew that she really did it.

"Why are you ......" Heaton looked at the woman on the ground, his face full of heartache.

Sif looked at her husband and sneered, "Why? I'm just doing the right thing. ”

The right thing?

Hardy looked at each other and asked, "My father is in your way?" ”

"No, it's actually you who I want to kill." Sif looked at Hardy with a strange look in her eyes.

"Kill me?" Hardy was a little baffled: "Three years ago, I didn't know you. And I wasn't very good at the time, just an ordinary businessman's son. Why are you killing me? ”

Sif looked at Hardy with a sneering face, "Why should I tell you. ”

Hardy looked at Heaton and said, "You don't want your husband to die, and you don't want your children to be kicked out of the territory without a father." ”

Heaton and Sif raise two children, both of whom are not very old.

Sif Sieve's face changed drastically: "How dare you...... You're going against the rules of our aristocracy. ”

"You're breaking the rules." Hadi said lightly: "You used quite cruel means to kill my father. ”

Sif pursed her bloodless lips from fear: "You are Hardy, you are the most moral nobleman in all of Francies, and if you do this, your reputation will be damaged." ”

"No, blood revenge, everyone will understand me." Hadi smiled, his expression was cold: "I am qualified to kill you and all your bloodlines, even including your husband, and then change the name and surname of this territory." Of course, I'm not going to take it, but it could be Tomshire, Jerryshire, or whatever. ”

Tom and Jerry are both very common names among civilians.

The county named after this name means that the commoners will replace the bloodline of the Heaton family.

Sif had her eyelids trembling, it didn't matter if she died, but at the thought that her son would not be able to inherit this territory and become a noble lord, she felt that the sky was about to fall.

"Well, you win." Sif stood up and looked at Hardy, "Do you know the God of Prophecy?" (End of chapter)