CHAPTER XVII
Just outside of Paris, there is a scenic manor house. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
This is the Château de la Solomon and one of the most beautiful estates outside of Paris, and a wedding gift from His Majesty Napoleon to his stepson Eugène.
However, it is no longer as beautiful as it once was. The lawn on the ground was swept over as if it had been swept by a hurricane, revealing a dark brown dirt. On the white walls of the villa, there were broken pits, broken holes, and broken stones were scattered all over the ground, as if they had been hit by stone cannons. The gardener servants who used to be busy and busy have long since been scattered. And the soldiers who are responsible for guarding this place are fighting to the death!
"Ahh
And not far from him, on the surrounding roads, flower beds, and lawns, there were still many people who were snorting and wailing or motionless, and looking at their outfits, they were all guards of the manor.
The door of the villa seemed to have been crushed by a boulder, half of which hung crumblingly on the door frame, and the other half was reduced to countless fragments that scattered throughout the hall.
The villa was also devastated, with famous paintings falling from the walls, tables and chairs in the hall in tatters and overturning, and delicate vases falling to the ground...... A few guards lay in the corner of the wall, coughed a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood, a few guards were like murals, were inlaid on the wall, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free, a few guards struggled to support their weapons, trying to stand up, but tried several times, but they didn't succeed......
On the third floor of the villa, in the ornate corridor covered with carpets, several guards gathered together, trembling with guns, pointing in the direction, and shouting: "Don't come!
But it was clear that their orders had no effect, and in a flash, a huge figure appeared in front of them, sweeping with a large hand like a fan. A few people fell to the ground like straw blown by the north wind.
The big hand didn't stop, just like grabbing a chicken, grabbing a guard is a throw!
The window shattered, and the guards spun in the air and flew out of the window.
After a few screams, the guards in the corridor all disappeared.
The door of the room with the delicate carving was kicked open, and the huge figure stretched out his head to look twice, his face showing a look of disappointment, and withdrew.
"Woo" is another door...... "Woo" flashes again......
After a while, the entire room on the third floor, whether locked or not, was kicked open by the giant and broke in.
But after every fierce fan, all he got was disappointment. Even if some rooms are full of gold, silver and jewelry, some rooms are filled with masterpieces by masters, and some rooms are filled with delicate armor.
"Alas. The sturdy giant turned around, but it was Arnold, and his tone was a little dejected: "It seems that I really don't want to be here, I don't know if they really escaped, or if they have transferred." ”
"Won't you understand?" the Viking King Rolf didn't seem too concerned, and he looked around, "Someone always knows." ”
A glass of water was poured on a middle-aged man in a tuxedo.
"Hey, wake up, I'm asking you. The Viking King's voice was not loud, but it was murderous.
Slowly opened his eyes and saw the hideous face close at hand, the middle-aged man seemed to see a ghost, using his hands and feet together, frantically hiding backwards, and shouting incessantly: "No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me......"
There was not much room to retreat, and after a while, he retreated to the corner, and there was no way to retreat, but fortunately, the terrible giant did not continue to approach, but just looked at him indifferently.
Seeing that the middle-aged man had calmed down a little, the Viking King asked, "As long as you answer my question well, I won't kill you!"
"I ...... I'm the assistant housekeeper here, and I'm in charge of purchasing and managing the gardener on weekdays......" Although extremely scared, the middle-aged man reluctantly replied.
"Then you're familiar with this place. The Viking King squinted.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm familiar with it, I'll say anything......" Although the tone was flustered, the middle-aged man found his position.
"Then I ask you, almost a year ago, there was a young man who was detained here, and where did he go?" asked the Viking King himself.
"Young man?" The middle-aged man frowned suddenly, fell into memory, looked at the giant whose face was getting worse and worse, and he slapped his head: "Oh, I know, he disappeared later, disappeared!"
"Gone, what do you mean?" the Viking King's face changed slightly.
"It was suddenly gone, no one knew where he went, and Madame had a lot of people to look for him at that time, and she lost her temper. The middle-aged man hurriedly explained.
"Did she find it?" the Viking King asked.
"I didn't ...... I didn't find it at the time, but I don't know if I found it later, but she rarely came to the manor after that. The middle-aged man explained.
"Is that lady of your house Miss Sophie?" said Arnold, who was standing on the other side.
"Yes, yes, it is General Sophie, the wife of Lord Eugène, the right-hand man of His Majesty the Emperor, who has always been very busy and rarely comes here. The middle-aged man confirmed.
"Oh, busy, what is she busy with?" Arnold asked.
"This, I don't know about this, Madame, she directly belongs to His Majesty the Emperor, and how do I know about those things I do. The middle-aged man only promised.
"That's right. Touching his chin, Arnold's face showed a hint of ruthlessness: "Since you don't know, then you are useless." ”
Hearing such murderous words, and looking at the terrifying giant who came over step by step, the middle-aged housekeeper immediately had a nervous breakdown, and said forgively: "I really don't know, I'm just a subordinate, how do I know these things, don't kill me, don't kill me......"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he shouted, "Wait, wait! I know a message! I know a message!"
"Oh, what's the news?" Arnold paused.
"I've heard from the grapevine that General Sophie has been helping His Majesty the Emperor develop new martial arts! Yes, it's in the palace! they've recruited a lot of people! Doctors, pharmacists, everything!" exclaimed the middle-aged butler.
"New martial arts?" Arnold frowned: "The Imperial Palace, which Imperial Palace, the Grand Imperial Palace?"
"Yes, yes, it's the Grand Palace, it's the Grand Palace. The middle-aged housekeeper confirmed repeatedly.
"Oh, yes, I see. After that, Arnold just punched out, and the middle-aged butler didn't even have time to scream, so he turned into a puff of blood mist under this unparalleled fist.
"Let's go, let's go to the Grand Palace!" Arnold said to the Viking King.
With a satisfied gaze, the Viking King nodded: "That's right, Vikings should have the appearance of Vikings, in this world, there is no place where our brothers can't go!"
(To be continued.) )