Earl Guian: Elf Butler comes to solo

On the evening of March 3, Greener arrived at the church he had come to before. There was no one in the church. Joe and Ben were not here, and there were not even the usual cleaners. The entire church had been emptied, and the pastor must not be here either.

Greener carefully studied the clues. This church seemed to have not been used for three days. He must have left after the failed assassination of the Earl of Clarendon. But since there is no one, let's go directly to the church to check and investigate what kind of institutions are there where the priest appeared.

When they arrived at the place, Greener heard a voice before he started searching, "Oh, isn't this the Greener who was punished by the Queen three days ago? It's a miracle that he is still alive now. So Lord Greener, come to my little bastard." What's the use of the church? Everyone has left and there are no clues for you to investigate."

"You are." Greener turned around. His purple eyes looked particularly mysterious in the moonlight, just like the stars sleeping in the night sky, dazzling and shining. At this time, Greener faced the person who appeared at the door of the church.

"I am Hermit, also known as Hermit. You should have heard of my name." Hermit is a bit petite and has a female voice.

Greener began to recall the name, Hermit, a hermit, female, with purple eyes, an elf, and an elf aura that could not be detected by him. This person's ability is really unheard of, but as long as he is loyal to the queen, He can handle it.

"Don't ignore me. Although I asked the priest to assassinate your master, seeing that you are still investigating here today shows that it didn't work at all. It is said that you are Her Royal Highness the Queen's favorite elf, so you should have heard of it. Well, I am the only one who is called a hermit." Hemet continued, looking at Greener with a playful look, as if she was planning something.

"Well, there's nothing you can do about it since you ignore me, but I ask you to stay here for one night. The number of people sent by the Earl of Iwehead tonight is three times that of the Earl of Clarendon. Those servants are probably also It can't be solved. This is the last time, at least it has to be a dead end." Hemet looked at Greener with a smile.

When Greener heard that Ivy was in danger, he spread his wings and flew toward the door, as if he wanted to run directly to save Ivy.

"You're too naive. I have already placed many barriers on the church. Even if you are the most powerful elf, you can't." Hemet looked at Greener's leaving back with a smile on his face.

With a "bang" sound, the barrier shattered.

"Well." Hemet watched blankly as the barrier shattered, and Greener flew out directly. "It seems that my strength is still no match for the queen's favorite elf. Forget it, this time it's just for fun. But we have to kill the priest first, giving him the power may cause disaster." After saying that, Hemet also disappeared.

Inside the Ivyhead mansion, there are hundreds of people outside, most of them holding bows, swords, and torches. Among the people in the mansion, Ivey has no fighting ability, and he is still recuperating in the past few days. Hubert is very concerned about the details. The control of the thread only strangulated a few people. Although many people were killed by Emily's silver needles, the number of silver needles was also constantly decreasing.

Cromwell couldn't kill so many people alone, and Bruce's most useful animal friends were also fighting bloody battles. In an instant, the entire mansion was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Greenle was at this time No, with the strength of the four of them, there is no way they can deal with so many people.

And all Ivey could do was to open the curtains and look at the world outside the window. Did these Puritans specifically choose the time when Greener was not around to attack? It seemed that they knew that if Greener was there, killing them would not be a problem at all.

"Greener" Ivy muttered.

Outside the window, his servants were defeated one after another.

Inside the window, I was alone and shivering.

Ivey, Ivey, how useless you are.

You can only rely on Greener to accomplish that goal.

Ivey's fists were clenched tightly. Suddenly, she opened the desk on the side and picked up the flintlock gun inside. She may not necessarily be useful, she may not necessarily kill people, and she may even allow the other party to achieve their goals, but she cannot watch everyone outside the window die because of her.

By the time Ivey arrived at the door, Cromwell was already dead. The arrow pierced his heart, blood spread all over the floor, and he fell.

"Cromway" Emily wanted to protect Cromway's body, even though Cromway was already dead just now.

Emily was hit by an arrow in the abdomen. She spit out a mouthful of blood, and then continued to fly silver needles to kill people. Cromwell's death seemed to arouse a stronger fighting spirit in her. Regardless of herself, she pulled out the arrow from her abdomen. When he came out, he seemed to be jumping directly into the crowd to kill him.

Ivey witnessed Cromwell's death with his own eyes, and then looked at Emily's madness, Bruce's persistence, and Hubert's bloody battle.

"enough"

Ivy suddenly shouted.

Emily, who noticed Ivy, immediately turned around and shouted: "Earl, go back quickly, this is not something you can face. You run away until Mr. Greener appears. We will help you survive."

"Earl, run quickly, it's very dangerous here." Bruce also said.

"That's right, Ivey, if you don't slip away now, you won't be able to slip away later." Hubert controlled the thin wire to cut off the archers behind him. He also turned his head and said to Ivy.

But Ivey didn't listen to them, and walked straight to the group of people, and said calmly to Emily and the others: "Don't make sacrifices to me anymore. What I hate most is that someone dies because of me." ."

In that era, it was the same with the Dongmen family in that era. One person died because of her.

She didn't want this kind of thing to happen again.

"After I die, you are sent by the Puritans, so you should know that you can no longer kill innocent people indiscriminately." Ivey said calmly to the group of people.

"Yes, Lord Iveyhead."

"Then you guys, come on." Ivey opened her hands, she could already accept her death calmly. Before that, being able to give my first time to that guy was the happiest thing in my life. She slowly closed her eyes.

She heard Emily's shout clearly, heard Bruce running toward her at full speed, and understood Hubert's thread rushing towards her underground.

"Then, Earl Iveyhead, bid farewell. In the name of their group of Puritans, I promise you that after you die, we will not cause trouble to your servants." After saying that, the person in front of Ivey picked up the hand. The sword stabbed Ivey in the heart.

Blood splattered all over the floor, the thick blood, so familiar.