The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

The spy rode his horse and galloped all the way, drilling wherever he went, and after going around seventeen or eight turns, he finally stopped on a grassland in the forest, where there was a half-lying hungry dog ​​with its chest pressed to its back. Gryphon.

"Hal, it's been a long time."

The spy got off his horse and greeted the griffin, then suddenly pulled out a sharp sword from his waist, cut off the horse's head with one sword, and the horse collapsed to the ground before it could make a sound.

He untied the chains that bound the griffin, and the griffin screamed like a starved ghost reincarnated, and jumped on the corpse of the war horse to feast on it.

"Eat, eat..." The spy stroked the fur of the griffin.

"We will act immediately after eating, the Grand Duke is still waiting for our news."

The griffin responded with a sound while eating.

It has been in this small broken forest for three days, its feet have been bound by iron chains, and it has not eaten anything for three days. If the owner does not come again, it will starve to death here.

The spy's name was Marquez, and he belonged to the Gray Shadow Legion under the command of the Grand Duke of Bristol, and was responsible for helping the Grand Duke collect intelligence.

All this is his plan.

First get into the team of imperial spies to inquire about King Winter, then go out of the city to get on the horse, and then find your own griffin. The griffin will eat the whole horse, leaving no trace except the blood. So perfect and discreet.

Soon the hungry griffin showed off the entire war horse. It felt that it was the first time it had eaten such delicious food, and it even licked the blood stained on the turf.

Marquez turned over and rode on his own griffin. This flying monster that is easy to tame has a very powerful digestion ability. In a very short period of time, the meat eaten has been converted into the energy needed by the body, although it still looks haggard. , but it does not affect its flight speed.

The griffin carried Marquez flying at full speed overnight, and at dawn entered the largest duchy of the Merton Empire - the territory of Bwen, which is also the territory of the Duke of Bristol.

When the sun was rising, the griffin finally landed on the lawn of the Duke of Bristol's castle. At this time, the maids were already up. They shuttled through the garden of the castle, holding sweeping tools in their hands, and threw a veil at Marquez. To the fearful and curious gaze.

The two teams of knights have been following Marquez since he entered the castle, and it was not until this time that they arrived late.

"Mr. Marquez, good morning."

The knight commander saluted Marquez, and at the same time took the reins of the griffin that he handed over, his respectful gaze was always fixed on him.

For the knights of Bwin Castle.

Marquez is simply a legendary figure. Although his strength is only an earth knight, he is very good at stealth.

He has never failed a single mission given to him by the bus.

Even the Grand Duke promised to marry his youngest daughter who was about to grow up.

This is what makes the knights in the castle most envious.

"Hello." Marquez nodded, "How is Shanni doing recently?"

"Oh~ It is said that she just went to the banquet of the core nobles of the Bwin collar yesterday. At that time, many noble children invited her to dance, but she refused." The knight commander replied with a smile.

Marquez also raised a happy smile at the corner of his mouth.

Sunny is the youngest daughter of the Duke of Bristol.

She was almost her fiancée, too.

This girl, who is called the most beautiful in Bwinne, loves him with each other, even though they are more than ten years apart, but the lifespan of the earth knight is longer than that of ordinary people. The feeling of nurturing a loved one is unparalleled.

"What are you doing?" Marquez asked as he walked.

"My lord is watering flowers on the lawn in front of the castle... You know, my lord likes to tinker with these things the most. Even though we often dissuade him, he still thinks that the flowers he cultivated with his heart are the most beautiful." The knight leader was half a step behind Standing behind Marquez, he spread his hands, his tone quite helpless.

"Just like Sunny, isn't it?" Marquez joked, "Sunny is the flower cultivated by Master Bristol, and she is so beautiful."

"I think you are right, my lord." The knight commander nodded in agreement, but then complained: "But you shouldn't say such things to bachelors like us, you should go to Master Brian, after all his There are so many women that I can’t recognize their names~”

Brion is the eldest son of the Duke of Bristol. He has reached the threshold of the Earth Knight before he is 30 years old. He is slender, elegant, and handsome. His favorite thing to do is to pick up girls.

Marquez didn't like this playful young master very much, and he didn't want to discuss him with the knight commander, so he kept his mouth shut when he said this.

Seeing that Marquez didn't want to talk, the knight commander gradually lost interest in continuing the conversation.

He took Marquez all the way through the castle garden and into the castle vestibule.

Through the open arched gate, the Duke can already be seen on the lawn.

The morning light of the morning sun coated the old man bent over to water the flowers with a layer of gold. This old man with blue eyes like the sea was like an old gentleman who walked out of a painting. His hair was already gray, but it was neatly combed and shiny. The beard is also trimmed exquisitely, wearing a white shirt and a bearskin vest, the whole person exudes an elegant temperament.

His reaction was very sharp. As soon as Marquez stepped on the arched gate of the castle, the old man looked over.

"Hey! Look who's back, isn't this our big star at Bwinburg, Mr. Marquez?"

"My lord, you are joking, you are the future star of Bwin Castle." Marquez knelt on one knee in front of the Duke of Bristol, he took off his helmet to reveal his short flaxen hair, respectfully He bowed his knightly salute to the Duke of Bristol.

"I didn't say that." The Earl of Bristol helped his son-in-law up, his eyes were full of admiration, and he joked:

"This is what Sunny said. She said that her fiancé is the strongest in Bwinburg, the rising star of Bwinburg, a genius who is less than 40 years old and a half-step sky knight. Marquez, of course, is also my subordinate. the fierce general~”

Speaking of Shanny, Marquez couldn't help smiling, but now he still has important intelligence reports, and the military situation is on fire, so he has no time to waste any more, so he said to the Duke of Bristol:

"My lord, I mainly brought back two news this time. The first news is that Howard, the second prince of Wangcheng, proposed marriage to the Winter King, and the Winter King agreed. Now Princess Jessica of Merton has become the Winter King's wife." Woman; the second piece of news, King Winter's strength has not broken through the legend, he is just a champion knight, and at the moment he is alone in the city of Merton, the army has not brought it, and it seems that he has a dragon mount under his command."