Soon, Roy's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and the magic on his body dissipated without a trace. The body that lost its support fell straight to the ground with a muffled "bang!" sound.

Kurol didn't pay any attention to the dead Roy behind him, but casually took out a bottle of precious-looking red wine from the wine cabinet in the room and poured it into the goblet in his hand. A bright red liquid flowed through it, like blood flowing behind him.

Kurol casually picked up his glass, looking through the translucent blood-red as he watched the scenery out the window.

Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knock at the door, summoning Kurol back from the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Come in. Kurol said lightly. It was as if he knew who the person outside the door of the Dao Dao was, and his tone did not fluctuate, and he didn't even make any movement of his body, still facing away from the door.

The door opened, and the person outside the door slowly walked into the room.

It's a teenage girl.

It was a girl who looked to be about twenty years old.

The delicate and indifferent expression made her look unapproachable, and the cold frost was hidden under her graceful eyes, making all those who were attracted by her beauty involuntarily shy away from her.

This hidden cold is so terrifying. The flames caused by that beautiful face will eventually be extinguished by this endless cold without exception. The instinct of all living beings is to fear this indescribable cold, and dare not approach anything.

But Kurol didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest, he didn't even look at the people who came in behind him. He said, "It's you, Maggie." How's going on outside?" The casual questioning showed his attitude towards the outside situation, or confidence in his companions.

The person who came was none other than Lycia's personal maid, Maggie.

Her long, water-blue hair was not draped behind her back as usual, but was simply tied up to form a large, messy ponytail at the back of her head. But this slightly boyish hairstyle did not reduce her beauty at all, but highlighted her cold temperament even more.

She was still dressed as a maid, but unlike before, the skirt of this maid's suit was shorter, and the fixed skirt could cover a small half of her white and tender thighs.

The long white socks that covered her knees accentuated the slender lines of her legs, and she wore a pair of white leather boots on her feet. With her pure white maid outfit at this time. and the white half-cut gloves on the hands, the whole person looks more pretty and charming.

But for some reason, Maggie now looks like she has joined the old enemy of Cullor.

And what's even more puzzling. She looked completely different at this point than before. It's not just appearances. It's more about what is inside of her that has changed dramatically.

The smooth and dazzling magical brilliance shimmered on her body with a brilliance that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and even the step posture that had just walked into the door revealed the shadow of a warrior.

She doesn't look like a maid who has always trained for beautiful posture. Instead, he looks like a battle-hardened warrior, not as refined and invulnerable as Kurol, but it's still good enough.

He looked at Kurol in front of him, and said in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "It's all solved." There are not many professionals here at all, and most of the others are just ordinary soldiers with some military training. ”

There was no disdain, no doubt, no emotions such as excitement in his tone, just a simple report.

"What about the casualties?" Cullol continued, his eyes still fixed on the glass in his hand.

"Only Charell was slightly injured, and everyone else was fine...... Anyway, Charell is a little too weak, do we really want to recruit such a person into the group......?

"He's just a newcomer, and he doesn't have the talent of yours, so it's normal for him to be weak...... Besides, the reason why I asked him to join the regiment was not because of his combat ability......" Kurol said mysteriously.

"I don't understand......" Maggie said, confused.

"It's okay, these are originally the jobs of me, the head of the regiment, and you don't need to understand. It's just a little chore, and I'll be able to get it done quickly. Kurol chuckled.

"It doesn't matter, I always remember the principle of the regiment, and one of them is: don't interfere with each other's actions. Maggie said lightly, as if it were for herself and for Kurol.

Kurol still smiled, and didn't say anything more, and his whole person was full of calm and evil beauty.

He looked at the goblet full of the top red wine in his hand, and suddenly threw the glass aside, and with a crisp sound of "pop", the precious dry red splashed to the ground, merging with the blood scattered in the room.

So precious that most people can't afford to drink a sip of dry red after spending their life savings, he just threw it aside so casually, without even looking at it.

Losing interest in the moment when he first arrived is the nature of a man like Kurol. He likes the new and hates the old, and he will never take a second look at the treasures that are still in his hands, even if they are priceless and unique.

For him, only what has not yet arrived is what he is worth pursuing, and he likes the process of finding and plundering, but the spoils of victory after victory.

If I had to use an analogy, it would say, for example, the life of Kyrlius.

"Where is our next stop?" asked Kurol, smiling. He believed that Maggie, who had great power in the Earl's Court, would definitely be able to give the answer he wanted.

Sure enough, although Maggie's indifferent and cold face did not fluctuate at all, the answer was still spit out in her sexy little mouth: "The northwestern border city of the Griffin Empire...... Fiore. ”

"Griffin Empire...... Fiore......" Kurol muttered the names under his breath, and then let out a chuckle, "That's interesting...... "It seems that he knows exactly what these two places represent.

After a low laugh, Kurol put away his smile and said to Maggie beside him, "In that case, then there is no reason for us to stay here." Everyone was informed that they were free to move around, but after half a year, we gathered in Fiole and we had a big operation. Everyone may have an arrangement, but I hope that this time, everyone will participate!"

After speaking, ignoring the surprise that flashed in Maggie's eyes, he took the lead in leaving the room.

Ignoring the two corpses behind the door, which had also had their throats slit, he walked forward steadfastly, the sound of regular footsteps echoing through the silent corridor. (To be continued......)