After the Legend Chapter 83: Tooth (Part 1)

Marshall came to Veronica's door, unexpectedly found the door locked, and couldn't help but wonder: "Miss Veronica didn't say she would stay at home, can we come to her if we are in trouble? Why isn't he there?" He posted it on the door and listened carefully, but found no signs of anyone moving in the house, and when he looked around, he didn't see any clues that could explain the whereabouts of the owner of the house. While thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of two women from the neighbor's house going out, and hurriedly chased after him: "Excuse me, ma'am, do you know where this family went?"

One of the women looked at him and said, "Did you come to Mr. Sherwin? He left a few days ago and hasn't come back. His daughter was still here just now, what? Are you out now? ?" She glanced at the lock on the door: "Why didn't we hear her leaving? Forget it, if you are not in a hurry, you can wait under the tree over there, she will probably be back soon. "

Marshall thanked her politely, and just turned around and walked a few steps when she heard the two women whispering: "That Mr. Sherwin's daughter, is that the old girl you said you can't marry? "

"Isn't it her? In fact, she is very beautiful, but she refuses to marry. Mr. Sherwin was almost mad at her. I heard that she has a sweetheart, but she is a married man."

"Aww, young people these days are really..."

The women gradually disappeared, and the voices were barely audible. Marshall couldn't help laughing bitterly. In fact, he could see the entanglements of the younger generation very clearly. This Miss Veronica has become more and more obvious in recent years. . Fortunately, Master Anlong never wavered.

He looked up at Tianse, then at the big tree where the woman was facing him. He hesitated whether to wait here or go back to take care of Minna earlier. Mrs. Dora didn't know if she was back, she Where did you go...

He was hesitating, suddenly. A large group of soldiers rushed over to surround the house, and even smashed the door and lock to break into the house. Marshall was startled, only to find that several people surrounded him, the bright sword flashed coldly, and he heard a familiar footstep. , hurriedly looking up, I saw a tall, thin, pale-faced man in his thirties striding forward. As soon as he saw him, he stopped and squinted: "Marshall?"

Marshall smiled bitterly: "Master Eta. Long time no see..."

Etta sneered: "Old ghost, we only met a few days ago!" He looked up at the house in front of him: "Since you are here, then...he must be hiding here?"

"What did you say?" Marshall was confused.

"Stop pretending to be confused!" Etta angrily said, "I'm talking about your master! Anron-Xiao-Kado! Don't tell me you don't know!"

A soldier ran out of the house and reported to him: "Sir, the house has been searched and there is no one, but blood-stained gauze and potion remnants were found in the cellar!" He showed the gauze in his hand , the blood above is not completely dry. Eta stared hard at the gauze. As if to stare it out of a hole, the soldier shrank his neck in fear.

Marshall was overjoyed. It's a little bit regretful. Knowing that the young master was here, he brought Ming Na here earlier, maybe he happened to meet him.

Before he was happy, Eta grabbed the collar and forced him to ask: "Where is he? Where is he?!!! You must know where he is hiding, right? Tell me now!"

Marshall was a little breathless: "Master Eta, please, please let me go, I really don't know..." Eta let go of her hand and continued to force her to ask: "Don't you know? Don't tell me You came here for a walk! If it wasn't for him. What else could it be?!"

Marshall remained silent. Hands down, like a decent housekeeper. Silently, he stood up straight and lowered his head.

Etta was angry again: "Why don't you answer? Have nothing to say? Tell me where he is?!"

"My dear brother, don't be angry." Another voice came from behind him, "Whether this person knows of Anron-Shaw-Cado's whereabouts or not, as long as he is there, he can always force people out. .I heard...he grew up watching that person." A middle-aged man with a fat body, a mustache, a mediocre appearance, but a pair of eagle eyes that did not match his appearance came over. , followed by a dozen big men in uniform gray and black clothes.

Marshall, who was beside him, guessed the meaning of these words, and his eyes widened. Eta's pupils shrank: "Esparo, he is just a servant, will Anron die for a servant?"

"Who knows? There's nothing to lose if you try." Esparo smiled slightly, "Also, he should know where Anron Shaw Cardo's wife is, right? That lady's worth is even greater. , Anlong will not die for his servants, so what about his wife?"

"You can't do this! This is despicable and shameless! It goes against the way of the nobles!" Marshall yelled angrily, turning his head sharply to stare at Eta: "Master Eta, you will not do this. , right? It's cowardly to vent your anger on an innocent lady!"

"Shut up, Marshall! I don't need you to teach me how to do it!" Eta glared at him, then turned to look at her brother, "Esparo, are you crazy? Will noble behavior forgive this kind of behavior? practice."

"As long as Aunt Lorna is willing to speak for us, noble behavior will never say anything."

Eta's face sank: "I don't have an aunt, never have!"

"Oh, come on, dear brother." Esparo smiled. "Stepmother is also our mother in name. When you call her sister, aunt, of course. I didn't call your mother mother in the past. And Aunt Lorna is so kind and kind, I believe that if we ask her, she will never refuse us." After a pause, his smile deepened: "The property of Zhu Fa's family is quite rich..."

"The amount of Zhufa's estate has nothing to do with me!" Etta coldly rejected him. "I want to grab the land is Anlong - Xiao - Cardo, not his wife!"

Esparo glanced at him and smiled suddenly: "I see, brother. You can't bear it, right? Although he deceived you and pretended to be your best friend for so many years, you grow up. At this age, he has only made him a good friend. Even for his sake, I would rather quarrel with my father and me. No matter how ruthless he is, you have always been a soft-hearted child, so you are not willing to treat his wife and servants. What are you doing, right? I understand, I understand very well." He patted his brother on the shoulder, looking like a good brother.

Etta was irritated by his words: "Shut up! Esparo! That kind of person is not my good friend!" His eyes flashed fiercely, and he had made a decision.

Marshall sees something bad. Ignoring the cold light in Esparo's eyes, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Eta, you can't forget your own principles of doing things because of a few words from others."

"I told you to shut up, old bastard!" Eta glared at him fiercely, "I don't need you to teach me how to do it!" He angrily pushed Marshall away, suddenly startled, and was about to step forward He took one step to pull him back, but someone grabbed his hand tightly. When he looked back, he saw his brother smiling at him: "My dear brother. Don't be angry, don't hurt your body because of others' anger."

Marshall is pushed into the road by him. Staggering to the ground, he finally couldn't stand still, fell to the ground, and the old bones all over his body were shaking, and there was a tingling pain in his feet. A carriage was galloping in his direction.

Ming Na looked at the broken water glass on the ground, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in her heart, and she suddenly heard footsteps outside the house. Hurriedly shrunk to the window. I learned to meow "meow" a few times. This was when I was in school in Shaonan. She is very skilled in playing games among classmates, and the effect is very realistic. As the footsteps faded away, she breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned when she saw the debris on the ground.

It's noon, and Grandpa Marshall hasn't returned, and her mother, Dora, has disappeared. Could it be... something happened?

Ming Na was suddenly startled, walked back and forth in the house several times, and decided to venture out once. She didn't know where her mother went, but Grandpa Marshall had mentioned the general direction of Veronica's house, and she could find him.

She went upstairs and re-combed her hair, changed it to another braid, and found two ribbons from her mother's dressing box to tie, plus the satin skirt she had put on before, even if she was the ones who came after The big guy who killed, at first glance, wouldn't see her as the same person as the "poor family" girl who was described as a little embarrassed in the morning.

She felt a little regretful. If she had the potion material at hand, maybe she could make a potion to change her hair and eyes, and she would never be recognized.

She left a note explaining her whereabouts, and when she found out that no one was passing by, she quietly slipped out of the house, used the previously rented carriage to cover her figure, sneaked into the sidewalk, and walked between the buildings , drilled out from another exit, and with the terrain in memory and Marshall's description, touched Veronica's house two blocks away.

I pretended to be obedient and asked a few people along the way. She arrived at her destination smoothly. Thanks to Shebin's famous reputation nearby, she found his home very easily. He turned in the other direction, entered an alley, and quickly turned around to look around.

Veronica's house is open, and you can vaguely see a mess inside. Even the door panel is tilted to one side. It seems that she has just been looted, but there are a few people around her house, whispering. Facing a large bloodstain on the road, several soldiers shouted to drive people away, and then splashed water on the bloodstain to rinse it off.

Ming Na vaguely heard someone whispering: "It's too much to treat an old man like this..."

"Isn't it? Those noble children are so cruel~IndoMTL.com~ That old man died so tragically, he bleed all over the place..."

Ming Na was trembling. She suppressed her tears and forced a smile. She walked up to the women and asked obediently, "Auntie, what's the matter? Why is there blood on the road? What?"

"An old man was just hit and killed by a car. It's so sad. It was the nobleman who killed the land."

"Yeah, that kind of guy deserves to go to hell!"

Minna clenched her fists, still smiling: "Then...that old man...where is he now?"

"It was carried away by those soldiers, it seems to be sent to the Temple of Light. Hey, child, which family are you from? I don't think I have seen you before. Do you know that old man? Hey, don't go. Ah, child! Child..."

Ming Na wiped away the tears on her face, recalled from her memory how to get to the temple she had been to, and ran there quickly, just in time to see two soldiers carrying a black long-haired man off the trolley The package was randomly thrown on the ground in the front yard of the temple: "This is it, you can deal with it."

The Father Luke bent down to look at the person in the package, suddenly widened his eyes, sighed, and then signaled the other monks to carefully carry the package into the temple, ignoring the two soldiers and turning around followed.

Ming Na saw from a distance that half of the corner of the clothes was exposed in the package, which was clearly the face of the clothes Marshall wore before going out. She clenched her fists tightly, allowing her teeth to leave a deep blood mark on the back of her hand, tears blurring her vision.

"Etta, wait a minute!" A voice came from the front of the temple, Minna paused and turned her head sharply, with hatred in her eyes.

(This volume is coming to an end... Today is a good starting point...)

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