Chapter 201

The afterglow of the sunset dyed the white clouds in that corner of the sky very red, like a vigorous flame, slowly burning the sky and burning a dark night sky.

As one of the commanders of the royal guards, Hewlett Lindbergh Dahl stood on the ancient and magnificent city wall, overlooking the direction of Cecil's arena, where the strong shadow atmosphere attracted the attention of most of the strong men in limontanlune at the moment.

"Shadow, abyss, I don't know whether the temple will take action at last?" Hewlett turned his head slightly and looked at the power temple in the southeast corner, like a savage giant beast half lying in the sunset and sleeping with his eyes closed.

Soon he remembered something and looked again at the courtyard shrouded by the shadow boundary in the direction of Cecil's arena.

"Modrian Perez, it's not as simple as it seems."

If it weren't for Horace's reason, the Dale family wouldn't pay attention to a "hillbilly" Baron from the north, but when they investigated, they seemed to find something not simple.

And the more in-depth understanding, the more frightened the Dale family is. I don't know when a frightening beast will rise in the bitter and cold north where there is a lack of attention. In particular, the investigation information shows that there may be a legendary crown in Valoran!?

When he and Gardner learned the news, their inner surprise was undisguised. Modrian and Valoran were definitely a big bug, a big bug with convergent fangs, silently waiting for a chance to devour food.

"Don't worry about Horace's safety, so who will be the first person to die in fangs? His highness Saroyan or Sawyer? I'm looking forward to it!" Hewlett lowered his eyes and passed away in an inexplicable mood. At the beginning, the Dale family lost not only Horace, the first heir, but also many things!

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

"Lord Hewlett!"

The hurried knock on the door was mixed with the voice of panting, which awakened Hewlett, who was absorbed at the moment, rubbed his face, and he regained his dignified and cold commander appearance.

"Come in!"

When the door opened, Lindsay, dressed in silver armor, looked in a hurry. The sweat on his forehead flowed along his temples. There was no time to salute, so he said directly.

"Something's wrong. Viscount Zimmerman Quayle's family was slaughtered in the mansion!"

Lindsay looked flustered at the moment. Hewlett just wanted to export a reprimand, but when he heard Lindsay's report, he swallowed it into his stomach. The whole man suddenly stood up from behind the desk and his face was very cold.

Without much to say, Hewlett, dressed in armor and sharp, took Lindsay and ordered a team of royal guards to go straight to the noble area.

Zimmerman quill, the Viscount of the Kingdom, is a senior general under the command of Dhaka Ma, the military Minister of the kingdom. However, he is old and has retired from the army. Now he holds an idle position as a staff officer and stays in limontanlu.

Its reputation is regarded as a good man in the aristocratic circle. Basically, there is no hostile family, and its relationship with meritorious aristocrats is relatively close.

Outside the quay manor, there are already armed royal guards who keep a close watch on all important terrain. There will be an extraordinary professional on guard at the front and rear doors. They hold torches, their eyes are sharp, and their cold weapons have a cold smell. Every passer-by will look at them, even if some nobles will stare.

This is the pride of Wangdu guards. They are one of the most powerful legions in Stoke kingdom!

When Hewlett arrived at Quayle manor, a group of royal guards approached, but after seeing that it was his supreme commander, he saluted and left immediately.

For these attitudes of his subordinates, Hurley nodded, threw the reins to the pro guards behind him, and took Lindsay directly into the manor.

Blood!

The dripping blood covered the ground of the whole manor like a stream. It was so scarlet and dazzling under the magic light hanging.

There was a strong smell of blood in the circulating air, which made Hewlett frown when he entered the manor. It seemed that Quayle manor was really slaughtered. Where was the body?

It's a strange phenomenon that the ground full of blood is lack of bodies, but he looked slightly after seeing the direction of blood flow.

"Killing... Corpses... Blood flowing like a stream... Where do these murderers seem to have seen their modus operandi!"

Hewlett clenched the long sword around his waist, followed the traces of blood and walked slowly towards it.

The road was not far. After tens of meters, he entered a simple living room. Then, just at a glance, he was stunned in situ.

In the field of vision, the soft magic light falls on the living room, filled with light elk incense. You can see the delicious food on the long wooden table, and the red candle burns slowly, which is a warm scene.

It's just that all this can't hide the open space on the right side of the living room. Dozens of bodies are placed here in a strange shape similar to the magic array. When you look carefully, you can see that the final point in the direction of blood flow is the center of the array!

Hewlett looked around and saw Viscount Zimmerman Quayle, the white haired old man he had seen at yesterday's banquet, kneeling on the cold ground in a black elegant axe and meticulous care of silver hair.

Not only the old man, but all the shriveled bodies looked so fanatical and respectful at this moment, allowing the flowing blood to shuttle through them.

"Lord Hewlett, their hearts were dug out and bled to death!" Lindsay whispered as he stood outside the living room door. "It seems about some kind of sacrifice!"

"We're in big trouble!"

Hearing this, Hewlett turned to look at him, stared at the old man and said, "Viscount Zimmerman is not a heretic, I can prove that!"

"Who discovered the anomaly here?"

"It's a centurion under my command. When patrolling this area, he found that Quayle manor was very quiet, so he wanted to knock on the door and ask. When he didn't want to knock, he directly opened the manor door!" Lindsay said respectfully. He couldn't deny Lord Hewlett's remarks, but he still reported the situation that should be reported.

"Did you inform the Duke of Dharma?" Hewlett stepped into the living room and plopped on the bloody ground.

"Why should we inform the Duke of Dharma?" Lindsay asked subconsciously. He was just an idle viscount. He had nothing to do with the military minister Duke of Dharma, and there was no rumor that the two had a good relationship.

"I smell the abyss. It seems that many people in limontanluri have betrayed the country and threw themselves into the arms of the abyss lords!" Hewlett stood beside the strange magic array, and his cold words told his inner guess.

"As for why? Because Viscount Zimmerman is the pro defense commander of Duke dakama, he was only seriously injured during the Patriotic War and retreated to the king's capital."

"Oh, by the way, I heard that the serious injury was to prevent the assassin from sneaking into the Duke of dakama!"

"So do you know what to do now, Lindsay!" Hewlett stepped out of the living room, stretched out his right hand calmly and patted Lindsay on the shoulder.

"I don't know who you belong to, but now, you are monitored by the Dale family and Arnold family. I hope the master behind you can protect you!"

Ha, there are two hereditary Duke families in limontanlu, one is the Minister of Finance and the other is the Minister of military affairs, which can not be provoked by some cats and dogs.