Night Raven Master

Chapter 524 Noble Hunting
Outside the Baron's Castle, Ashun stared at the group of men and women in front of him, silent.

In front of him, all the servants and soldiers of the baron's manor gathered.

A groom, four maids, eight footmen, a steward, two knights, three guards, and ten soldiers.

A total of 29 people.

Now, each of these 29 people has become a scarlet waiter and a scarlet maid.

The bodies of both men and women have become stronger, and their physical fitness has increased by more than ten times.

The appearance of women has become more attractive, and the appearance of men has become more handsome.

And Ashurn wasn't concerned that their appearance had become much more pleasing to the eye.

"Not enough, not enough, this power is too little."

A trace of ferocious scarlet flashed in Ashun's eyes, and he slapped Faneuil beside him against the wall, embedding it into the wall:
"This force is not enough."

Seeing this scene, all the scarlet servants did not respond.

This group of scarlet servants, whose blood was drained by Ashun, was injected with blood by him, and they were completely controlled by him.

However, a servant of this strength cannot satisfy his wish at all.

It is impossible to use it to conquer this kingdom.

Ashun turned his gaze to the town: "I need more servants."

However, he could also realize that as a black iron level blood feast warlock, his mind could only control nearly a hundred scarlet servants.

If you want more control, you need to increase your strength
Kill at least ten black iron-level powerhouses, swallow and completely digest their blood, and then kill ten black-iron-level unlucky ones to sacrifice the sheepskin scrolls, and you can be promoted to red copper.

Moreover, ten black iron-level human beings are not enough, and a higher bloodline level of black iron-level creatures is needed.

Now go make more minions
but
"Compared to ordinary trash, maybe I should directly control the nobles so that I can conquer the whole country faster."

Ashurn's pupils shone scarlet:
"Yes, that's right. The nobles are a better target. Controlling the nobles is better than controlling trash."

Fort Earl of Sevor, a group of young people are gathering on the edge of the Fort of Earl of Sevor.

Today, they are going to hold a grand hunting competition.

"Haha, Huo Wenke, I can guarantee that I will be the winner of this hunting." A young man with a long sword laughed at another young man beside him, very confident in the result of the hunting competition.

"No, no, no, Kosik, compared to you, I have a better chance of winning." Another young man stretched out the longbow in his hand, "My archery skills are better than yours."

"You are all very confident, but you are all just apprentice knights." The other person couldn't help laughing when he saw how the two were comparing each other.

"But you are also just an apprentice knight." Kaorik and Huo Wenke turned their heads at the same time and yelled at him.

"Don't care, don't care, what I said is the truth." The man smiled dryly, and took a step back on the horse.

"Fact!?" Huo Wenke snorted, and turned his gaze to the surroundings, "Who is stronger than me here?"

"That's right, that's right, Huo Wenke, you are really strong. Whether it's swordsmanship or archery." The man smiled, "You can even be promoted to a black iron knight, as long as you have passed the baptism of black iron , you can be promoted to the Black Iron Knight, but what?"

"But what?" Huo Wenke and Kaorik asked.

The man didn't answer, but turned his head and pointed his chin to the other side:

"Although this is already excellent, there are still better ones, such as...Fokker, he is stronger than you, and he is already stronger than you before he has been baptized."

That person obviously didn't want to say anything more on this issue, and the carriage slowly approaching from a distance became the best target for everyone's attention.

Escorted by four guards, a young man with a rather young appearance drove slowly towards the Earl's Castle on a horse.

However, the black iron triangle marked on the chests of those guards showed that the opponent was not as simple as an ordinary knight.

They are all black iron knights.

When the young man in a hunting suit jumped off the horse, the faces of everyone showed surprise again.

"Are you surprised? Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Earl of Sevor. It is not unusual for me to go home!"

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, he couldn't help shrugging his shoulders.

Fok Sewall, the eldest son of Earl Sewall.

"How could it be? Your Excellency Falk, it is an honor to be able to hunt with you."

Kaorik and Huo Wenke, who were still arguing about who could win the first place, immediately changed their expressions.

Others communicated in private.

"I heard that Fokke became the apprentice of the Marquis of Andes?"

"That's right, the Marquis of Andes is a warlock. Unlike us, he will become a warlock in the future."

"Being both a knight and a warlock is really unimaginable."

For the whispered discussions of the crowd, Falk Sewall didn't have any opinion.

He has heard this argument countless times.

The Marquis of Andes is one of the few blue-silver-level warlocks in the Droverte Kingdom. He has extraordinary powerful spells, and he can even change the celestial phenomena.

Compared with the powerful power of a warlock, even the various powerful secret arts that ordinary knights can learn are hard to compare.

"I'm looking forward to the results of this hunting competition!"

Falk Sewer, glanced at everyone, and then glanced over everyone:

"It seems that how many people are not here?"

"Yes, that's right. Ashurn has become a baron. Mars had his hand cut off during the duel. He needs several months of rest to recover."

Huo Wenke smiled and answered.

But Kaushik next to him sneered:
"Baron Bart, indeed, Baron Bart."

His father obtained the title by taking away the status of Baron Kaulik, and Ashun's uncle was as fierce and cruel as his father, and even hired mercenaries like Black Wolf Goyle.

Ashun, can you survive?
"Do you know anything, Kaorik?" Huo Wenke asked with some doubts.

"No, it's nothing." Kaushik replied very "frankly", "I just hope there will be no accidents in this hunt!"

Falk Sewall glanced at Kaushik with a slightly deep look in his eyes:
"The struggle of the nobles is more ruthless. Compared with those things, a happy hunting game will be more enjoyable. Okay, everyone, it's time for us to set off."

"Indeed, Mr. Falk!"

A group of young people answered, and then, Fokke took the lead to pat the horse out, and those guards with black iron strength also patted the horse and chased them away.

(End of this chapter)