Ranglin City was suddenly under martial law, completely in Dundalt's expectations, his expression did not change at all, he still stared at the former villa steward, the current warehouse steward, and said coldly: "What I want!"

"Rest assured, we are honest. ”

The chief steward smiled and handed over a box.

With a cold snort, Dundot couldn't wait to grab it and open it on the spot.

Half-foot-long silver-purple wooden boxes lay quietly in three potion bottles, one is light red, one is pure black, and one is dark purple, and there is a stack of papers pressed underneath.

"Three potions?"

Dundot didn't pay attention to the golden ticket, but raised his head in amazement to look at the chief steward, obviously not expecting that it would take three different potions to remove the strange poison in Fini.

It's no wonder that he has repeatedly failed to find someone to secretly try to configure the antidote, for which he also specially imprisoned two high-level pharmacists, and the difficulty of adding an antidote to each one is not simply superimposed, but multiplied, which requires very clever poison recipes and antidote skills.

After thinking about it, I also understood that compared to Dragoon's industry, this qiē was worth it.

"The pale red is yours, the black and purple are Ms. Finney's, and the detoxification order is to take black first, then purple. ”

The archsteward confidently and reservedly owes himself, with a pride that he is under control.

"What do you mean?"

Dundot's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he rushed forward and grabbed the other man by the collar.

He didn't expect that unconsciously, he would have fallen for the other party's secret trick, if he hadn't followed the clues left by the chief steward in the villa to find here, maybe he and Fini would have been a pair of unjust ghosts.

The muscles at the corners of the chief steward's mouth twitched, and the fluctuations of mental power immediately calmed down, and he collected his feelings, as if he had restored his face as a strict and calm housekeeper. "Sorry, it's just some precautions, and it's not actually a deadly poison, it's good for everyone," he said. ”

"Why do you convince me?"

Dundot viciously questioned the man in his hand.

"You have the right to choose to believe, but you don't have the right to choose not to believe, and I don't have to promise anything. The archsteward smiled calmly, and then said, "Finney is a good woman!"

If ordinary women know that their lives are not long, most of them will cry and force their men to save themselves at any cost, but this daughter of a commoner innkeeper who once married a small nobleman has a psychological quality that ordinary people can't match, and she has never prayed for anything from beginning to end. She is a woman who sincerely thinks about her man, even at the cost of her own life.

The last words of the chief steward were like a wake-up call, which made Dundot stunned, his eyes softened for a moment, and then he roared angrily, and said: "Say! What else are you hiding from me? Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind, even if I fight to lose both, this consequence is not something you and your master can bear." I swear!"

Forced by the oncoming anger and murderous aura, the chief steward forced himself to smile and reluctantly said, "Hehe, don't worry. In fact, there is a purple potion, in the hands of my master, ah!~"

A short sword pierced his shoulder, and his face immediately turned pale. The force of anger pressed him directly against the wall by the fireplace.

At such a close distance, as a low-level spellcaster, there is not much resistance.

"Really. Really, that's the last one! I swear with my life!"

Enduring the sharp pain in his shoulder, in order to calm the anger of the man in front of him, the chief steward tried desperately to explain like a cannon.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the next time I will pierce you will not be in the shoulder, but in the head. ”

His face was flushed, and the veins of the blood vessels in his neck were clearly visible, and Dundot forcibly suppressed his killing intent, and the wolf of the other party was simply unprecedented.

If it weren't for the careful teaching of the two teachers, he, a young man in the wine inn, probably wouldn't even have the slightest ability to resist, but

"The black antidote is to turn the poison in Ms. Fini into another poison, and the purple antidote is specifically for the kind of poison that has been transformed, so the order cannot be wrong, and when the Dragoon magic industry is obtained by my master, I will naturally give you the final antidote, and I will give you a large sum of money. ”

Now, in order to prevent the other party from doing some terrible things again, the chief steward no longer has the composure he used to have, and he has to confess some information with cold war.

Sizzle!~

Dundot gasped, the other party's poisoning methods were incredible, not only using combination detoxification, but also double poisoning, no wonder he was determined, and he was not afraid of others finding other pharmacists to detoxify.

Boom!~

The door to the living room was suddenly slammed open, and several samurai and archers rushed in, and immediately took up positions to come up.

The sound of the strings sounded softly, and the sharp arrows pointed straight at Dundot.

"Stand back and put your hands up!"

The samurai at the head suddenly had a brownish earth-based battle qi on his body, and he was a high-ranking warrior.

Dundalt looked at the steward coldly without saying a word, and his hand had no intention of leaving the hilt of the sword.

"Get out! There's nothing to do with you here! What are you doing? Don't you hear me? Get out!"

The chief steward's expression distorted, knowing that his life was being held in the hands of the other party at the moment, not to mention stabbing his own vital point again, even if the big blood loss caused by directly pulling out the short sword right now would make him unbearable, God knows if there is poison on the blade.

I have taught the other party to be smart, most of them are, which makes the big steward of the fish and meat more and more afraid the more he thinks about it.

After a burst of shouting, those warriors glanced at each other, and the samurai led by him glared at Dundot fiercely, and said: "I warn you, don't mess around, the consequences are not something you can bear!"

As suddenly as they came, the samurai retreated as quickly as they could.

"I'm sorry!

Dundot suddenly moved, threw the archsteward's hands behind his back, clicked a pair of black steel handcuffs on the other man's wrist, and then put a grenade fixed to the chain around his neck, two or three wires were drawn from the tail ring of the safety pin, and the other end was held between his fingers.

"You, what are you doing here?"

The forces behind the chief steward had obviously done their homework on Ray, so they naturally understood what kind of terrible murder weapon he was wearing on the back of his neck. The other party obviously came prepared.

After thousands of calculations, there was still a trace of omission, but it was just a little inconspicuous, but it almost killed him.

Chong Guan was angry and blushing, for the sake of his own woman, what else did this crazy young man dare not do?

Such coercion itself is a double-edged sword, and as the executor, the chief steward bears the brunt of the sharpness.

"I'm sorry, from now on, until the last antidote arrives. You're my hostage. ”

Dundot showed a row of white teeth, and by this time, he was just as open.

"Okay, okay!

The archsteward stiffened, and he didn't even care about the short sword that was still stuck in his shoulder, and he didn't dare to leave Dundalt's side at all, for fear that he would be a little far away, triggering the exploding thing behind him, and blowing himself to pieces.

"Let's go!"

Dundot pushed the chief steward and quickly left the small building.

For the sake of your own life. The Grand Steward consciously and voluntarily ordered the warriors not to make any rash moves, and as a warning, Dundot bit the safety pin of another grenade and threw it into the small building.

The loud explosions and the furious air wave shattered all the windows. Although the samurai guarding the small building were not injured, they were still quite frightened, so they became more and more jealous.

In a small village in the middle of nowhere, outside of Ranglin, he threw down the wagon he had bought from the warehouse. Dundot led the Grand Steward into a shabby-looking farmhouse.

"Ahh

Finney, who was preparing soup for lunch, was startled when she saw the door suddenly opened, and the two who walked in. The soup spoon in his hand fell directly into the cast iron soup pot.

The butler, who had been missing for many days, still had a short sword stuck in his shoulder, and the spilled blood had frozen into ice, saving the wound medicine.

"Finney, I'll bring back the antidote, but damn it, they kept another hand, but it doesn't matter, you take the medicine first. ”

After entering the house, Dundalt let go of the wire ring in his hand, kicked the steward into his feet, and without looking at it again, he took out the silver-purple wooden box hidden in his arms, took out the three potion bottles, and casually threw the wooden box and the imperial golden ticket in the box aside.

Still remembering the order of taking the medicine that the chief steward had said, Dundalt handed the black potion bottle with the sealing plug removed to Fini, and the anger on his body gradually subsided, and said softly: "Fini, drink this first." ”

"He?" said Finney, involuntarily looking at the butler in the corner.

"Leave him alone, drink!"

Dundot glanced coldly at the chief steward, shoved the potion bottle into Finney's hand, and when he saw her drink it all, he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pulled out the pale red potion bottle, and drank it all in one go without hesitation.

"Dundot, you!"

Seeing her man's movements, Finney's face turned pale for a while, and she immediately thought of a very terrible guess.

"That's right, I'm poisoned too! It's the antidote!"

Dundot smiled softly and gently scratched the tip of Finney's nose before gently lowering another dark purple flask in her palm.

When he turned his gaze to the chief steward, the expression on his face was immediately gloomy as if he was about to eat people.

"What do you want to do! Listen, I won't be able to take another potion until a quarter of an hour, and I'll tell you everything I can say, no, no, you, don't mess around. ”

The chief steward sensed a hint of danger, and he felt like he had fallen into a wolf's den, and was being stared at fiercely by a vicious wolf.

"I said, that's not enough!"

Dundot removed a black wire pendant from his neck and shook it gently in his hand.

"Look at it" -

(To be continued......)