Answer, answer, amidst the sound of horses' hooves, seven or eight dragon-scale horses rushed into the gate of Sudbury like a whirlwind, and then galloped to the southeast.
"What bastard is so arrogant that he doesn't care about hitting people," a gatekeeper scolded with some dissatisfaction as his face was hurt by the hurricane of the dragon-scale horses that were speeding by.
The eastern exile of Sudbury Valley never closes its gates, except in special circumstances.
His companion motioned with his eyes not to scold any more, and then leaned over and lowered his voice: "Don't you see that the leader is Lord Jacob, be careful of being spoken ill of you in front of him" Hearing that he was one of the members of the Council of Lords of the Eastern Exile Land, the swordsman who was the first to speak closed his mouth tightly and looked around vigilantly, fearing that his casual complaint just now would be remembered by someone who cared about it, and that would result in a beating at best, or a fainting blow and thrown into the forest.
After waiting for dozens of seconds, he asked suspiciously, "What happened in Sudbury City, why did Lord Jacob rush so quickly?"
The companion who stopped him from scolding Jacob whispered in a tone that was both fearful and uplifting: "I heard that Master Jacob's son, Master Warren, was killed in his villa, and none of his guardian knights, magicians, and swordsmen survived."
"What Warren evil young master was killed, who is so bold, is he not afraid of Lord Jacob's revenge" Warren is notorious in the eastern exile, and the swordsman guarding the door only felt very happy, and almost blurted out cheers, but he lost his words just now, and he paid more attention to this aspect, so he noticed it in time and forcibly endured it.
Then a great surprise rose from the bottom of his heart, I don't know how many years it had been since such a major event had happened in the Eastern Exile, and it was an irresolvable hatred that someone dared to challenge the authority of a lord and kill his only son His companion was well-informed and liked to show off his strengths in this area, and when he saw that several other gatekeepers were curious and quietly surrounded him, he said with a little excitement: "The slaves locked up in Young Master Warren's villa are all missing, and it seems that Young Master Warren offended people who should not be offended when he kidnapped people, so they were found by the strong and killed one by one.
Tsk, without this hatred, who would have done such a ruthless hand" The gatekeeper who was the first to speak looked back at the end of the street where Jacob and his party had disappeared, and sighed softly: "Lord Jacob only has the son of Young Master Warren, and he will definitely not give up his hatred easily.
During this time, everyone should be careful not to become the target of Lord Jacob's anger. ” "Yes, it is said that it happened in the afternoon, because its own magic array isolated the sound, so it was not discovered until the evening.
With so much time, the strong man must have escaped far away, and it would be difficult for Lord Jacob to catch the murderer.
He is of werewolf blood, and under such a heavy blow, I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain his sanity, hey, there are many people in the Eastern Exile Land who will die in vain" The well-informed gatekeeper shook his head with a little fear.
Fortunately, they belong to the guards of Sudbury City, as long as they don't seek their own death, Jacob will not vent his anger on them, that is, he does not take the nine city lords in his eyes.
Jacob is a fourth-level knight, werewolf bloodline, in the same level, speed, strength, agility, claw attack power, own defense, recovery power are outstanding, and also has the ability of rage, evil shadow strike, roaring shock, dark and weakened aura, etc., it is a very excellent bloodline, the disadvantage is that there is no long-range supernatural attack ability, and it is impossible to maintain sanity in the moonlight, and it will become a real giant wolf.
Garden Villa living room.
Jacob looked at the fragments of flesh on the ground, his eyes widened, and streaks of blood appeared on his eyeballs, staining them blood-red.
His own son, who has been raising him for nearly 30 years, has become such a puddle of minced flesh and blood, and you can see internal organs, fingers and other parts everywhere His fists clenched, and long gray-white body hairs peeked out of the gaps in his black armor gloves.
Sensitive sniffling, Jacob said in a tone as oppressed as if a storm was coming, "The smell of blood is not only Warren's, but also someone else's.
Damn bastard, he actually made their flesh and blood mixed together and couldn't be separated. ” "It seems that Young Master Warren can only pick up some relatively intact body parts and bury them."
The knights who followed Jacob thought to themselves, and then walked around the living room under the pretext of checking the traces, and no one dared to face Jacob's wrath.
"Mr.
Spencer, please check this place with your magic and see if you can find any clues."
Jacob's long gray-white hairs bulged out on his face, and he seemed to be a little unable to suppress his emotions, but in order to get information from the enemy, he forcibly resisted the desire to kill in his heart, which was the desire to tear all the humanoid creatures he saw to pieces, "When I know who you are, no matter what the cost, I will make you kneel in front of Warren's coffin, and kneel there forever even if your body has turned into white bones" A middle-level magician can become a lord of the Eastern Exile in his own right, or serve as an advisor to the nine city lords, so Jacob, a fourth-level great knight, is not qualified or able to hire a middle-level magician at all, only Spencer, a second-ring magician, takes his students as his magic advisor Due to the weirdness and unpredictability of magic, if there is no magic advisor in the dangerous eastern exile, even the great knight will suffer a lot Spencer pulled a crystal ball out of his pocket, placed it on the tip of the black magic wand, and began to perform astrology.
The crystal ball became pitch black, like the starry sky at night, and each star drew a unique trajectory.
"There is no hint in astrology, it seems that he is a magician who is good at the astrological system, and the magic he used to kill Young Master Warren is the fireball technique, and the preliminary judgment is the three rings."
Spencer didn't get any feedback from astrology, but judged it empirically.
Jacob's eyes were red and he pointed to most of the bar and the pool of flesh and blood that had been blown to pieces: "This kind of powerful explosive magic is just the three rings" He obviously didn't trust Spencer's judgment when his emotions began to be irritable.
The explosion shattered the bottles of wine on the wine rack behind the bar, and all the wine flowed out, soaking the chairs that were only half left, soaking the floor, and the rich smell of wine mixed with the smell of blood made Jacob's nose a little out of order.
Spencer pointed to a little bit of glass shards on the ground that were different from the others: "Lord Jacob, you look at this, it proves that there were still a lot of alchemical explosives that were detonated at that time.
It seems that after Young Master Warren or Real was controlled, his body was full of explosives, and then he hugged another person and was ignited by the fireball technique, so the power was greater than that of the ordinary fireball technique. ” "I, no, want to hear how Warren died, I just want to know who that bastard who deserves to be torn to shreds" Jacob spat out word by word, then roared.
Spencer took a breath and once again urged the crystal ball on the black magic wand, this time the crystal ball was pitch black with no stars shining.
An old, evil voice came from inside the crystal ball: "Adhering to the unknown of fate, the flickering river of time, summon my magician, you can exchange five gems for the answer to one question, limited to one." ” This is the three-ringed astrological magic "Astral Question", which can ask a question to an unknown evil being, and it only answers yes or no.
If the question does not exceed the level of the questioner himself, the correct rate is about 75%.
Spencer's wand appears to be a Level 3 magic item.
The five beautiful flame rubies immediately disappeared as soon as they touched the crystal ball, and then Spencer asked, "I wonder if the magician who killed Warren has a grudge against him in the past few days."
The time frame is shortened, and the investigation can be facilitated Without hesitation, the old evil voice replied, "Yes." ” After hearing the answer, Jacob couldn't wait to order: "You, you, and you, you go out quickly to inquire about the news, inquire about the news from all channels, and see which magician Warren has a conflict with in the past few days, we must hurry up, catch the magician before he escapes too far, and then let him know what it is like to regret."
The knights left the garden villa one after another, while Spencer put away the crystal ball, and with the help of the remaining two knights, checked the traces of the explosion in place, the traces of the direction of the fireball technique, etc., but unfortunately found nothing.
"Lord Jacob, let's go check the other dead people's places and the secret rooms where the slaves are imprisoned, and there may be clues left behind the magician's oversight.
However, the villa is very large, and we are understaffed, so we need to transfer my students and the rest of your attendants.
Spencer suggested.
Jacob rubbed his forehead: "Mr.
Spencer, these things are left to you, I can't control my emotions now, I can't calm down, I just want to kill and shred that bastard magician, I just want to see him kneel in front of Warren" Spencer, who had Jacob's consent, first asked the Emerald Bird to inform his students, and then searched and inspected the villa separately from the other two knights.
The living room fell silent, and the atmosphere of sadness, desolation, and extreme depression seemed to be thickened with Jacob's irritable pacing.
"Bastard, bastard, clown, I'm going to kill you," Jacob kept nagging.
Suddenly, thick, sturdy gray-white cobwebs appeared from his feet, entangled him tightly In the place where the smell of wine is strong, an invisible figure suddenly appears, wearing a brown-red tight jacket, white breeches, black boots, and a handsome face wearing monocles with a faint smile.
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Lucien did not take the opportunity to escape, but against everyone's intuitive judgment, he boldly stayed at the scene of the murder and skillfully hid in a corner without a trace, using the smell of wine and blood to conceal the keen sense of smell brought by Jacob's werewolf blood.
Lucien waited patiently here for four or five hours, just to wait for the opportunity to kill Jacob, otherwise Jacob would find out what happened, so what's the point of killing Warren by himself As long as Jacob dies, his status and property will definitely cause waves, and other lords can still take care of themselves.
This is Lucien's "aftermath" work To be continued: