I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Chapter 55

[Flilian's master is so strong. ]

[Flame only gave a small sapling a protective barrier, and the demons still couldn't break through it after a thousand years? ? ]

[That means humans have a short lifespan, but they are extremely talented, right? So the brave, Flame, and other people are more powerful than their races that have lived for thousands of years? ! ]

[The barrier that can't be broken for more than a thousand years. ]

[It shouldn't be that the magic of the ancients is stronger, the new magic of this world will be stronger, but there are always some epoch-making geniuses that cannot be surpassed. ]

The Earl's Mansion.

Lugna stood with his hands behind his back in front of the transparent doors and windows on the top floor, looking at the full moon in the sky, and the ripple-like aurora on the protective barrier on the dome was flowing.

"Genius, there is no beauty accumulated over time."

Behind Lugna, Count Granat was trapped in a chair, his shirt soaked with blood and dried.

Lugna turned his head and looked at him, "Your Granat family has been responsible for managing the barrier for generations."

"Since we are demons, we can enter this city."

"It means that there is magic that can manipulate the barrier."

Hearing this, Count Granat frowned and sweat broke out on his face.

He immediately understood why the demon Lugna did not kill him-

With a great sense of oppression, Lugna looked down coldly. The count on the chair was in a mess and said without any refusal:

"Tell me it."

Count Granat was covered in blood, but in the face of the oppression of a powerful enemy, cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

He looked at Lugna, did not answer, just laughed "haha".

Lugna looked at him for a moment.

The count did not have any intention of answering.

"I'll give you some time."

Lugna turned around, and Linie ran quickly behind him.

"Think it over carefully."

"For humans, making the other party wait is also an effective diplomatic tactic."

Lugna opened the door and left a sentence before leaving:

"Even if you don't say it, waiting is just a continuous torture."

After that, the two left.

Count Granat was left alone, tied to a chair and unable to move.

The moonlight shone on the ground, stretching the shadows.

It seemed extremely quiet and bleak.

Count Granat endured the pain in his body and the invisible and continuous mental pressure.

Now the entire Earl's Mansion has been controlled by the demon Lugna.

The method of controlling the protective barrier will be found by the demons sooner or later.

[The previous and the next echoed. ]

[When the demon Lugna came as a peace envoy, he also mentioned this while waiting. ]

In the corridor.

Lugna said to Linie: "There should be magic books related to the enchantment in the mansion."

"You go search the bedroom, I'll search the study."

After Count Granat and others left, he looked up at the sky with worry in his eyes.

At this time.

There was a sound of a door opening.

Count Granat turned his head.

But he found that the person who came was a young man in red and with red hair.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the adventurer kid from the daytime." Count Granat recognized the person and said with his head down: "I thought my son came to pick me up."

Huttark walked to the count and couldn't help saying: "It's so pitiful, they are so cruel."

He went behind the count and took out a dagger: "I'll save you right now."

But Huttark's hand was on the rope that bound the count, and his hand couldn't help shaking.

Count Granat noticed, "You are trembling."

Hugh Talker said, "No."

"No, you are very brave..." Count Granat lowered his eyes, he thought of his son, "My son who died on the battlefield was also trembling before going to the battle."

Hugh Talker looked up, as if encouraged.

He took a knife and tried hard to cut the rope on the count's wrist.

But found that the rope was not damaged at all.

"Damn, this rope can't be cut." Hugh Talker tried to cut the rope while increasing his strength, "Is it because of magic?"

"Don't worry about me." Count Granat said to Hugh Talker behind him, "Is there no hope for me."

Hugh Talker didn't listen, and continued to try hard, trying various ways to cut the rope.

"Go and help the residents to evacuate first."

Hugh Talker used all his strength, his arms trembling, and replied:

"Anyway, if it weren't for you, no one would listen to me."

Count Granat told Hugh Talker: "I wear the family crest of the Granat family around my neck."

On his chest, he wore a silver necklace, and the family crest on it was composed of five silver petals with a red gem inlaid in the middle.

Hearing this, Hugh Talker was a little surprised.

The count even told him this?"Just show this to the guards, and they will listen to you no matter what you say."

[Wow! Such an important thing, with this, isn't it equivalent to the city lord? ]

[The count is really wise and courageous. After just a short contact with Hugh Tark, he believes in Hugh Tark's character and dares to give him such an important thing! ]

"And, you little brat." Count Granat turned his head and looked at Hugh Tark behind him, his tone became serious:

"In this city, it is a felony to talk to me disrespectfully."

Hugh Tark thought that if Fulilian killed the guards, she would be sentenced to death.

Suddenly, Hugh Tark put away the dagger and stood up.

Count Granat was satisfied, "That's right, I can let you go now, let's go."

[The city lord is so nice! He is asking Hugh Tark to leave. 】

【The Count is afraid that the demons will come back, so he wants Hugh Tark to leave quickly, take the family emblem and leave here quickly, and rescue the residents of the city before the demons find him. 】

"Really."

Hux Tark did not prepare to leave, but took off the giant axe on his back.

"Sorry, uncle."

Hux Tark held the giant axe, his hands still trembling, and said to the Count: "I'm going to smash this expensive-looking chair."

Count Granat looked up suddenly. He didn't expect Hugh Tark to have this plan.

"But I can't afford it."

Just as Hugh Tark swung the giant axe and was about to chop the chair the Count was sitting on.

When he was exerting force.

But he heard a 'creak' and the sound of the door opening came.

Hugh Tark paused, turned his head and immediately became alert.

At the door.

"Lord Lugna, there is a rat." Linie opened the door and found Hugh Tark in the room.