Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

"Why are you here?" Ansu hugged Miriam into his arms.

"I'll come here after I'm done." Mireya felt that Ansu seemed to have grown taller, "By the way, I will help the second prince with something."

"Do something for Paris?" Ansu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you know that he is my ex-boyfriend?"

What does it mean when an ex-boyfriend finds a current boyfriend?

"He formally made a request to the king to seal you as the governor of the Southwest Province and command the troops of the entire west." Miriah took out a scroll with ink pads on it, and chuckled, "He also proposed to return a small part of the territory for The placement of the minor nobles in the province. The reason is that this will lay a solid foundation for you to gain a foothold in the empire, and you will be able to gain the support of friends around you."

"Then did he mention the title of title?" Rick Luther walked over slowly and saw that Miriah's eyes were a deep green, as if they were bottomless black.

"Of course not. The empire still believes that you are the orthodox heir of the Southwest Province." Miriam said.

Rick Luther's little cousin snorted coldly and continued, "You're here for more than these things, aren't you?"

"Yes, he also wanted me to offer condolences to those poor nobles who lost their territories. I promise that the royal family will not abandon them."

"He will be a good person." Rick Luther nodded, "Do you have to hug here? Why don't you go back and talk about it?"

Only then did Ansu let go of his hand, touched Miriah's waist by the way, and then pulled him to the hillside.

"What?" Miriah felt that Renault's gaze was almost piercing his back, but I really didn't know that Ansu would be so unrestrained when he fell in love with someone.

"This kind of dandelion," An Su casually pulled up a small grass with yellow flowers, "although there are no white flying flowers of dandelion, everything else is the same, with conical roots, flattened rosettes, and wavy teeth..."

"Hmm." Although she didn't understand, she seemed to be very powerful, Miriam thought.

"His roots contain natural rubber liquid, which will be very useful for us in the future." Ansu said that he suddenly got stuck, and then he laughed lowly, holding Miriah's hand, "In that way, I will have you in the future." I have enough money to support you with your knight order."

"Are you... trying to poach someone?" Miriah smiled.

"This is common property, are you interested in creating a great cause together?" Ansu did not deny it, and felt that his purpose was quite obvious.

"Not yet." Although Miriam couldn't understand the use of this little grass, it didn't prevent him from believing in Ansu, "Your power is developing too fast, and you need the Holy See as your help. There is nothing comparable to the methods of the Holy See."

"It's easy for you to understand what I mean." Ansu stood up, "Go, go back and talk, and have a good chat tonight."

"By the way," he turned his head suddenly, and said to the black armored knight standing silently in the distance, "Do you want to come together too?"

The knight turned around calmly: "I'm just going along the way."

"Wait!" Ansu said suddenly.

The knight paused, waiting for him to continue.

"It's nothing, I don't know why, but I suddenly want you not to leave." An Su felt inexplicable.

The knight smiled, turned and left.

"I have something to do, so I won't be with you." Rick Luther pursed his lips, trying to ease the anger in his heart so as not to show it in front of his brother.

"Do you want me to help?" Ansu asked.

"It's okay, I just went to meet a friend." Rick Luther was very happy with his brother's concern, "I'm not around, Ansu remembers to miss me."

"I will, how many days are you going?" Ansu asked because of concern, and because Rick Luther had already occupied a very important position in the territory, and many things could not be changed without him.

"One or two days, it won't be too long, don't worry."

"Ok."

……

Watching Ansu and Miriah leave, Rick Luther's white face flashed a grayish color, and he made a deep palm print on a rock next to him.

Then, he walked down the mountain, where there was a small city.

It was North County, the main city of a small dominion in the southwest.

His steps were very small, and when he walked down the mountain, it was already dark, and the ordinary citizens had already rested, but the mansion there was still brightly lit.

There were a lot of carriages parked outside the mansion, neatly dressed grooms gathered in twos and threes and waited. They were considered the face of nobility, so they were treated a little better than ordinary servants. Several guards were waiting at the door, only those with invitations People can go in.

Rick Luther walked past the guards skillfully without asking for advice, but he threw out several gold coins.

Seeing that it was just an ordinary noble boy, the guards let him in without thinking too much.

Walking through the entrance garden and entering the wide hall, a beautiful band played waltz, dozens of nobles were in two teams in the hall, dancing gracefully, and dozens of nobles were divided into large and small groups , talking in a low voice.

"Will the topic led by the second prince be effective this time?" Some people were uncertain.

"If we give him so much property, it should be fine."

"The second prince's mother is from the Jin Yuanwei family. As long as the Jin Yuanwei family is involved, they will definitely be able to take back our land."

"How is it possible that you want to match Violet with that little money?" Rick Luther sneered.

"Where did the child come from!" A middle-aged man looked at him displeasedly, "Why did the Jin Yuanwei family give up this good opportunity to expand their territory? Now there is only one boy in Ansu in the Southwest Province. This was originally five years ago. It should be annexed."

"After the annexation, who will protect the Southwest Province, you?" Rick Luther picked up a glass of undrinked red wine and took a sip.

"Of course it's His Royal Highness the Second Prince and the Golden Iris family." The middle-aged man said without hesitation.

"Yes, only the royal family can bring me stability, the Violet family is useless."

"Yes, among the three major families, the Violet family has already declined, Valen was seriously injured, the Duchess was executed against the sentence, and later encountered the plague, and the White Rose and Golden Iris families are getting more and more prosperous anyway, it's time to replace them Already." A young nobleman echoed, "Ansu is nothing but a waste, how can he lead our southwest province..."

The boy didn't finish his words, but he could never finish.

Because his head had already left his body, and was held in the palm of the hand by that exquisite and beautiful young man who looked like a goblin, and the skull was lifted.

"I was in a bad mood." He casually threw the head in his hand to a hellhound next to him. The boy shook off the blood under his hand and smiled.

Suddenly, countless hoarse screams rang out, and the people in the entire hall began to rush left and right, trying to escape from the place where the demon descended.

But the entire courtyard has been shrouded in a layer of black curtains, unable to stand out.

The flames mixed with gold and black began to spread on the ground, and the fairy-like boy sat down slowly, drinking the newly brewed red wine while watching the people fleeing in panic, and endlessly calling for help and screaming.

Tens of seconds later, the entire space was empty, only countless ashes floating.

The beautiful boy was playing with dozens of beautiful gemstones of different colors in his hands, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a green door with a sheep's head hung on it opened in front of him, and a pale man walked out, with a white rose in full bloom on his chest, his face was somewhat similar to Rick's.

"I didn't call you, what are you doing here?" Rick Luther asked without raising his head.

"I told you not to use the demon magician's spells in the human world for the time being." Sifel said in a deep voice.

"If you learn something, of course you have to use it." Rick Luther snorted softly and said.

"Do you still remember the three conditions?" Sifer did not continue to argue about that topic, after all, he was just reminding his students.

"The first one was that you asked me to sneak attack my father from behind and beat him into a useless person. I did it. Now, is it time to mention the second one?" The boy turned to look at him.

"Come with me and get rid of Renault Ishuyael."

"Kill Ansu's brother who has turned into a ghost? Impossible!" Rick Luther flatly refused, "There are no eternal secrets in this world. If Ansu finds out, I won't be able to be with him anymore."

"Reynolds already knew about my connection with the Pangea alien race back then, so it's easy to deduce that I was the murderer back then." Sifer's voice was calm and without any ups and downs, "The plan has reached the last juncture, and there can be no more accidents. "

"That's your plan, not mine, change it."

"You don't have to do it yourself, you just need to summon the demon king who made a contract with you." Sifel said lightly, Rick Luther's own strength is really dispensable.

"I won't agree." Keeping one's principles is the most important quality for Rick Luther to survive in the weird world of demons.

"Do you need me to report your affairs to Queen Chaos?"

"Do you threaten me?"

"What's your choice?" Silver asked calmly.

"I promise you." Rick Luther turned his head, not wanting to look at the disgusting face again, "Time, place."

"Now, Burial Ground."