The heart of Butler Antoine was cold. It was the Earl Anthony who came in at the door, and the golden hair passed on by Anthony family from generation to generation, which highlighted the pale color of the little count.

"It's time for the Anthony family to lose their glory for too long!" The voice of the little count was cold, just like the heart of Butler Antoine.

Antoine's left hand pressed the escape button, but there was no response, and a drop of cold sweat emerged from his face. A pair of eyes beat from the shadow assassin to the count to the gate, and calculated the possible response time of his guard: "Colin, what do you mean? Are you going to betray the contract? I signed an employment agreement with the shadow assassin group! You can't kill me! "

"I'm not going to kill you. I'm a professional." The shadow assassin shook the object on his hands: "just, am I an assassin after all, always interested in some strange things. Yesterday I saw that the device on your chair was very interesting. I studied it. I didn't take care of more parts when I was back installed. I'm sorry, I tried my best."

The parts on the hand hand were thrown on the table, and the shadow assassin bowed like a little count. "Sir, here is your time. I have finished what you ordered before. The two hunters have no chance to stop your career, and everything will be as smooth as you expect."

"You did a good job. The assassin was really famous. This is the key to the treasure house of the Lord's mansion. Whatever you take, it doesn't matter to me. " And Anthony, the little count, took a key from his waist, threw it to Colin, the shadow assassin, and took out a dagger. He cut a wound in his arm without expression, covered with blood with a handkerchief and handed it to the assassin.

As if the split is not his body, the little count head also does not return to continue to move forward: "the treasure house door lock needs the blood of the heirs voluntary, will appear, is yours."

The voice of the assassin trembled: "thank you for your generosity, adult. If you have the chance to cooperate in the future, I will give you a huge discount!"

"There will be no chance! I will let all this be buried in history, and all will be turned into dead bones in pain! " The little count waved his arm, and with a short spell, Antoine found himself locked in a chair, as if there were invisible ropes binding him, "Antoine, this table! Everything here is mine! I have been waiting for this day for a long time. If it wasn't for the sake of dragging the city all into hell, I would have broken you to pieces! "

"Are you crazy!" Antoine, who was reluctant to twist his fat body, shouted loudly, trying to make a loud enough voice to attract the attention of others in the castle: "the treasure house is the wealth your father has accumulated for a lifetime! You're giving it to a little man who makes a living by fraud and assassination! "

The little Lord sneered at Antoine's words: "what, do you want to leave it to you? My uncle Antoine? I hate you, hate every nobleman in this city, everyone! They should have been loyal to my father! My family! It was my father who built the city, and if it was no longer ruled by the Anthony family, it would have been destroyed in the hands of Anthony. "

Antoine's eyes were wide eyed, and he realized that it was only the first step for the little Lord to eradicate himself. Others were helping him. The whole city was his goal: "little Anthony! You're really crazy! The chaos believers are your support behind you to avoid the city guard search again and again! "

Looking at the young count's green face, there was no change in expression, and Antoine knew there was no reason to speak with a child full of hatred. Heaven pity is visible! Antoine felt that he was very kind enough to do nothing but to replace the old count, and he did not treat Anthony at all!

Anthony family wealth, he is not a piece of money, if he successfully obtained the count title, the name of the Lord here, he will even let Anthony family in this city forever enjoy wealth! As he is now dealing with the count, no matter what the request, how much money, he will be signed.

Compared with the myself, look at that day only know the old count of the battle, is a warlord of orcs! What else does he know besides militarism? Anthony harbor can have today, it is all his credit! He helped recruit refugees, appease pirates, broaden ports, introduce preferential policies to attract businessmen, contact the source of goods in the new continent and negotiate with various associations on the old road!

Without him, there will be no Anthony harbor today! Why didn't a noble come out to speak for the old count after he died? Because they all know that the city can not be without the old count, but can not leave him Antoine! Without him, half of the business road will be stagnant! Without him, the orcs outside the city have already begun to siege the city! Without him, pirates crossing the port will let the merchant ships go and go down half of the ships in the sea!

Therefore, he had the opportunity to become the Acting City owner of port Anthony, and then he could replace the title of Anthony family. Even the knights who had the same muscles in his head under the old count had taken a huge compensation and never said more words. He went to his place to be a pioneer knight. I was the king without crown here!Antoine, who had hinted in his heart for countless times, felt that he had a clear conscience after obtaining the tacit consent of the church. Even in front of the little count, he did not feel guilty. Although most of these things are to appease the feelings of other nobles, and they don't want to look ugly. After all, they can acquiesce in their usurpation of rights for the sake of profit. But if they completely cut off the blood of Anthony's family, I'm afraid there will be members of Parliament to investigate the reasons, which is one of the reasons why he is afraid of demon hunters.

"Colin!" Antoine's little eyes were spinning rapidly, trying to save his life as much as possible: "I'm your employer. You see, the little friction between us is just a matter of money. Trust me! No matter how much wealth there is in Anthony's treasure house, I can double the price! As long as you save me, I will give you as much as you want! I'll rot what happened today forever! And did you hear that the heretics are going to destroy the whole city! Even if it's a shadow assassin, it won't sit back and ignore it

Antoine pinned his last hope on the killer's conscience, staring at the shadow Assassin's face with wide eyes, trying to persuade him to change his mind with his own words.

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