Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 655: Have you ever heard of the God of Prophecy?

At this time, Heaton was frightened to the point of peeing again, and he didn't know that the water in his body would be so sufficient.

 Everyone is a lord at the same time, but Heaton is not a very outstanding person.

 He was able to become a lord because of the primogeniture system.

 Essentially, he is just an ordinary male, and it is because of his birth that he appears to be ‘noble’.

 Facing ordinary people, he is a superior lord.

 But when you meet someone like Hardy, he is no different from ordinary people.

The total area of ​​Bartlett County is only about one-half of Louisian County, not to mention that Hardy also has three other territories. He has tens of thousands of elite soldiers and thousands of heavy cavalry under his command. He is a real big lord. .

With such a strong strength, if he committed an ordinary minor problem, such as accidentally killing a few civilians, he felt that he would have a chance to discuss it carefully.

 But it’s the other party’s father who is dead now!

And he knew the behavior of these jailers very well, and he probably had all kinds of dirty things happening.

 This is a deadly feud, so it would be strange if the other party is not angry.

 Can slowly improve one's own strength.

Joanna was beside her, looking at Hardy with a frosty face, feeling both scared and excited.

The jailers immediately fell silent.

 He stopped one and asked, "Where is Madam?"

 A group of jailers were frightened, and their eyes subconsciously glanced at the three people.

 One person said: "I've said it before, the origin of such a beautiful man must not be simple, and those three idiots still dare to mess around!"

"I…"

Why don't you make Heaton panic and panic?

 In fact, it is very unusual for a lord to kneel to another lord.

  That's what women are like, it's almost instinctive to be strong, especially women of the demon clan.

Even their own lords have to kneel down. It is actually a very happy thing for little people like them to die quickly.

 A pool of black magic power spread out under Joanna's body, and several black threads tied the three of them and dragged them into the shadows.

At this time, his mind was full of confusion and he didn't know what to say. He just stared blankly at the young man in front of him who could decide his life or death.

 Shadow Devouring.

 Heaton led Hardy towards his lord's mansion. After entering the main entrance, he saw several maids busy inside.

 Drag the weak or strong ones who have lost the ability to fight into the shadow mezzanine, kill them, destroy their souls, and then absorb the soul fragments to replenish their own spiritual power.

 And this matter is directly related to his wife.

The three men were shaking like chaff sieves.

 For fear of being burned by the flames.

Looking at Hardy's cold gaze, Heaton knelt down again.

 After Hardy and Heaton left, the remaining jailers breathed a sigh of relief.

After being silent for a long time, Heaton nodded and said the word "ok" with difficulty.

 “Leave it to you.” Hardy looked at Joanna.

Soon their voices disappeared, and the black shadows on the ground disappeared completely.

Heaton nodded hard, then stood up and walked out.

Then he looked at the jailers: "Whoever abused my father three years ago, please stand up for yourself."

The three jailers struggled hard and screamed, but to no avail.

When the jailer next to him saw this scene, he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to take another look.

 After about a minute, Hardy said: "Leave your wife to me."

"Madam..." The maid showed a strange expression: "She just went out by herself."

 It's just that there is no absolute in this matter. Not all lords are strong-willed.

 This skill is ineffective against people like Hardy who are strong and mentally powerful.

“With the support of the city lord’s wife, why wouldn’t they dare!”

 However, there is an upper limit on the amount of soul fragments absorbed during the cycle, otherwise it will affect the stability of one's own soul.

 “Take me to your wife.” Hardy looked at Heaton.

Time passed minute by minute, and Heaton broke into a cold sweat.

 A very practical auxiliary skill.

Thinking about his wife's tenderness over the years, Heaton wanted to refuse, but when he looked up, he saw Hardy's cold face, and he immediately didn't dare to say anything.

“Don’t worry, I will confront her and you can watch.”

An old jailer next to him yelled angrily: "Stop discussing it, you don't want to live anymore, what if the big shot comes back..."

Hardy just looked at Heaton who was kneeling on him coldly.

"Did you say where you were going?" Heaton was stunned for a moment: "Why did you suddenly go out for no reason?"

 The maid shook her head.

At this time, Hardy said: "My father and I look very similar. She must have guessed my purpose when she saw me."

 Heaton showed a shocked expression.

Joanna emerged from Hardy's shadow and said, "Master, do you need me to catch her back? I can still vaguely smell her lingering scent."

Naga's sense of smell is also very sensitive. Although it is not as good as that of kobolds, it is not much worse.

  Hardy nodded: "If she dares to resist, break her limbs. In short, I want to live."

  "No problem."   Joanna turned into a black shadow and left quickly close to the ground.

Hardy found a chair in front of the huge dining table and sat down.

At this time, he felt very strange. Based on the information given by Little Tompson, it stands to reason that there is no direct conflict between Old Hardy and Heaton.

 Just a businessman, no matter how outstanding his appearance is, he shouldn't be able to offend a lord's wife.

 Is there any emotional entanglement?

 Hardy is right, he has a headache.

 At this time, Heaton was standing aside, restless, and he winked at the maids next to him.

These women quickly served delicious food and wine.

 Hardy had no intention of eating and just sat quietly.

Heaton neither dared to disturb Hardy nor dared to leave, so he just stayed by his side in a daze.

 At the same time, taking this opportunity, Hardy opened the system interface.

 There are many system notification prompts.

 Many tasks were completed and Hardy gained a lot of experience.

Of course, I also paid a lot of gold coins.

At present, he has more than 300 gold coins in the system delivery package to facilitate the refresh of the mission system and the release of missions.

No one has completed the dark golden task of finding the dragon soul yet.

 After all, it has only been two or three days, and those players are probably still halfway there and have not yet reached Rhodes Dragon Island.

However, other tasks still brought considerable experience income to Hardy.

At this rate, he estimates that he will be able to reach Legend within two years. If he completes a few more dark-gold quests such as looking for dragon souls, the time can be further advanced.

 It's just that Hardy didn't have much happy mood.

 Now, the voice and smile of old Hardy still appeared in his mind.

His memory of the 'original body' is not very deep, but now that he has seen the soul of old Hardy, many childhood memories have been activated.

 Memory is an important part of the soul. These memories are also an inseparable part of Hardy's personality. These things he cannot abandon.

 Sighing softly, Hardy closed the system interface, looked at Heaton next to him, and asked: "How much do you know about your wife?"

 “Nature is everything to her.”

Heaton was stunned for a moment and replied immediately.

 “Then why did she want to harm old Hardy?”

 Heaton was speechless.

Hardy shook his head. It seemed that Heaton didn't know much about his wife.

 But this is also normal.

 Generally, aristocratic couples pay much attention to the exchange of interests, and they don't bother to pay so much attention to their partners' hobbies and habits.

While the two were talking, a black shadow quickly swam in from the outside.

 Then she turned into a beautiful beautiful snake.

 Joanna threw a woman to the ground and stood beside Hardy with a smile.

The woman lying on the ground is Sif, the wife of Lord Heaton.

 “Sif.”

 Heaton called softly.

At this time, Sif, who was lying on the ground, slowly sat up. There was a bruise on her face, which was obviously caused by being beaten.

 But this did not hinder the other party's appearance, but gave her a quality that I especially pity.

 She looked at her husband, then at Hardy, and then laughed.

Heaton looked at his wife, and saw that she was dressed lightly, and that she was obviously ready for a long journey, and he knew that she had really done this.

"Why are you..." Heaton looked at the woman on the ground with heartache on his face.

Sif looked at her husband and sneered, "Why? I'm just doing the right thing."

 The right thing to do?

Hadi looked at the other person and asked, "Is my father bothering you?"

“No, it’s actually you I want to kill.” Sif looked at Hardy with a strange look in her eyes.

"Kill me?" Hardy was confused: "Three years ago, I didn't know you. And I wasn't that powerful at that time. I was just an ordinary businessman's son. Why do you want to kill me?"

Sif looked at Hadi with a sarcastic face: "Why should I tell you."

Hadi glanced at Heaton and said: "You don't want your husband to die, and you don't want your children to be without a father and then be driven out of the territory."

Hiton and Sif raised two children, both young.

Sif's face changed greatly: "How dare you...you are violating the rules among our nobles."

"It was you who broke the rules." Hadi said calmly: "You killed my father in a very cruel way."

Sif pursed her lips that were bloodless due to fear: "You are Hardy, you are the most moral noble in France. If you do this, your reputation will be damaged."

"No, blood revenge, everyone will understand me." Hardy smiled, with a cold expression: "I am qualified to kill you and all your blood, including your husband, and then change the name of this territory. Of course, I wouldn't take it away, but it could become Tom County, it could become Jerry County, or it could become something else."

Tom and Jerry are both very common names among civilians.

  The county and province named after this, to put it bluntly, means to replace the blood of the Heaton family with civilians.

Sif's eyelids trembled. It didn't matter if she died, but when she thought that her son would not be able to inherit this territory and become a noble lord, she felt that the sky was about to fall.

"Okay, you win." Sif stood up and looked at Hadi: "Do you know the God of Prophecy?" (End of Chapter)

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