Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 98:

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In the evening of the next day, a large group of guests came to Keene’s manor in Maple Leaf Village.

Kean owns a city and four villages, and each village has a manor. The manor is the property of the lord, and if the village has a canonized knight, it is the mansion of the knight.

Maple Leaf Village currently does not have canonized knights, it is directly owned by Baron Keene. This manor was the place where Crick Keene, who had not inherited the title, lived. Later, his brothers died. He inherited the title and moved to Keene City, and the manor was vacant.

It is not usually inhabited by anyone, only a few farmers help to guard the door and occasionally clean it. A few days ago, the baron sent a large number of people to carefully clean up the inside and outside of the manor. The old doors and windows were replaced with new ones. The furniture was polished bright and bright, and the ground was spotless, even inside the manor. All of the flowers and trees have invited a mage who specializes in natural spells to adjust them to the flowering season.

For a time, this manor, which had been gradually deserted, was immediately revitalized. Even the most picky person had to admit that it was completely worthy of the engagement ceremony of a baroness.

"Crick Keane is indeed a capable person!" Standing on a hill near the manor, Drucker stared at the beautiful manor and said to the men around him, "Look, just In a blink of an eye, this manor was picked up. This kind of work efficiency is first-class no matter where it is!"

"Yeah, he is really amazing!"

"It's a pity that he is dying." Drucker sighed with regret. "If he can live for another ten or eight years, if he can still live for another ten or eight years, if you give me the courage, I will not dare to beat his sister. Not to mention trying to embezzle his family. The dying dragon, even a wild wolf, dared to roar at it. Although the folk proverb is vulgar, it makes sense!"

"Master, you are too modest! You are not worse than him!"

"Haha, don't praise me like that, I still have self-knowledge." Duruck laughed, "Of course I can be considered a capable person, but compared to him, that's a far cry! , If I have his ability, the heir of the Rich family must be me, so why bother to do something like this that must be vilified by others in the future?"

This time, the subordinates are really not able to speak up.

Duruk finished laughing, his eyes fell on the entrance of the manor, a group of people who were arguing with the guards and wanted to break into qù.

"These guys really lack self-knowledge. Since Connor and I are here, there is nothing wrong with them. They are so noisy and quarreling, what do they want to do?"

"Maybe they think they still have a chance." One subordinate said, "Isn't there a saying, everyone who is dying feels that he can find the pastor and rescue him."

Drucker laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "You are right! People are like this, even if there is no hope at all, they always want to struggle again and fight again-if not everyone With such a mentality, the profits made by our businessmen will definitely be greatly reduced."

"For example, now, if these idiots go to the front, I can watch the excitement at the back with peace of mind. Anyway, no matter what the benefits are, we are indispensable."

At this time, Connor was feeding his mount on the road not far from the manor.

His mount is an earth-walking dragon, taller than an upright steed, with a fierce face and murderous fangs and claws. This creature is completely different from the Velociraptor that Leon rode back then. It is not a "mount" in the general sense at all, but a kind of beast, and it is even close to the level of monsters. Being able to tame it and use it as a mount is proof of Connor's strength.

The food he feeds to the mount at this moment is a living goat. The fierce beast that had no bridle and chew at all bit the goat, held it with one paw, and flicked its head, tearing it in half, dripping with blood.

"Good boy! It's so exciting!" Connor smiled on his face, patted the mount on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's a pity that this is not my place. It's not a good idea to make some snacks biàn-- Don't worry, when I annex this territory, I will give you snacks every day!"

The subordinates have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

After a while, Earth Travel Yalong ate the whole goat almost, leaving only bits and pieces of fur, hoof and horns. It dismissed these things, kicked it away, and snarled with its head up, beckoning its owner to go.

Connor laughed and rode on Yalong's back. With an order, the long line of men and horses continued to set off, leaving nothing but a mess.

After a while, Lafore brought two elite scouts to the place where Yalong had just eaten goats.

A scout noticed the remains and blood stains of the goat on the ground, and hurriedly jumped off the horse, and touched a little blood on a spot far away from the remains of the goat with his finger, smelled it, licked it, and his solemn expression relaxed. It's a bit.

"It's not human blood." He said, "It's uncertain what blood is, anyway. It's not human blood. Probably... it's all from that hapless goat."

"It's not human blood." Laffer also sighed in relief, "That **** **** wolf! He killed someone before and even fed his Yalong with his heart and liver--it's crazy!"

"I've heard a rumor that his mount particularly likes to eat the heart and liver of living people, and he often kills people and feeds the heart and liver, and he also calls it ‘pascal’..." another scout said.

Raffer looked a little ugly, and yelled: "Don't make mistakes! Did you see it with your own eyes? Did you hear it with your own ears? Don't talk nonsense, even if it's true, I just ate!"

The two scouts both laughed. The previous scout who checked the blood took out the folding shovel invented by Crick, shoveled the fragments of flesh and blood to the side of the road, and put some dirt on it, and then put it away. Shovel, come back and mount.

"Boss, do you want to keep chasing?" he asked.

Raffer looked at the sky and nodded: "Keep chasing, but remember to keep your distance. We are not going to find that **** to fight."

The subordinates nodded, and the group continued along the road.

At this time, there was a quarrel at the entrance of the manor, and there were at least a dozen suitors coming one after another, including the subordinates, the total number is probably over a hundred. They were making noisy attempts to enter the qù, even if a few guards tried to stop them, it was of no avail.

If they hadn't had any scruples, for fear of angering Crick Keane, they would have forced the guards away and broke into the manor at this moment.

However, Connor came.

He looked at the mess here and couldn't help laughing contemptuously. After laughing, he did not negotiate with the guards or greet other suitors. He patted the mount's head directly and said: "Go!"

The huge Earth Traveler Yalong immediately took a step forward and walked towards the inside of the manor. It completely ignored the people on the road, and ignored the guards who wanted to stop it, and went straight into the manor.

Because it is too crowded here, it directly tramples the crowd into qù. At least three or four were trampled on by it, and fell to the ground and cried out.

The companions of those people were taken aback. They wanted to scold but didn't dare, so they hurriedly dragged their companions back to the side of the road. The other suitors were also shocked by Connor's unreasonable ferocity, and honestly stepped aside, allowing his subordinates to follow behind and swagger into the manor.

As a result, the guards' efforts were in vain. After Connor and his party entered qù, other suitors also rushed into qù and went straight to the hall of the manor.

On the hill in the distance~IndoMTL.com~Duluk nodded and said to his men: "Okay, let's go too, join in the fun."

So everyone turned on their horses and marched towards the manor.

"By the way, master, then... how do you negotiate with Connor?" a capable subordinate asked.

Duruk smiled slightly, and his face was as fat as a pig with murderous intent.

"Negotiating? What can I do with that wolf? Then you will listen to my secret signal and shoot him to death with a poisoned crossbow, and this will be over."

"Ah?! He is the prince of the Griffin Duchy!"

"What are you afraid of? There are so many people there, it's not easy to find some scapegoats?" Duruk dismissed him, "It's just this machine to beat and beat the Keene family so that they can recognize the situation." /

"This territory, called the'Thunder Pearl', is ours from now on!" (To be continued.)

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