City of Sin: One Six Six Meeting

The territory of Richard is not far from Twilight Castle, and the time castle of a long time/half of the day under the urgent march is in sight.

After the notification was received, the officer guarding the gate of the castle asked Richard to wait outside the castle, and then notified Little Fontaine Baron. The goalkeeper officer is not bad in strength, looks like Level 9, but here he is a little goalkeeper. If Earldom is similar, a Baron castle seems a bit extravagant.

Level 9 Warrior can be mixed in a good position everywhere, so it is not impossible to use Level 9 Warrior to guard the gate, but most of the income of Baron is not enough to support them to do so.

Richard looked at the officer with cold eyes and walked into the castle, and found that he had not seen this man in World War I. In the battle of filling Bearguard Knight with human life, an Level 9 officer is definitely the pillar of the local battlefield. Richard believes in his memory, and he will not forget all the powerful Baron men.

"A foreign guy is guarding here, obviously to filter out some unwelcome people." Richard thought, and waited patiently.

This wait is an entire hour.

Richard was dismounted a long time ago and sat on the avenue in front of the castle.

There are many fortresses and ordinary Warrior in and out of the castle, and many people's expressions clearly recognize the Richard that turned the tide in the World War I. However, their faces all looked a little different, and their eyes fell on Richard, but no one said a word, and only quietly talked after waiting for a long walk.

Richard is an unpopular person, they have known this for a long time. But none of the stupid guys who wanted to make a contribution jumped out and clamored. Even if Richard was just an Pioneer Knight with a little noble side, it is not that they civilians can be insulted at will. Insulting the nobility to be killed, Richard only needs to pay Little Fontaine Baron a sum of money afterwards.

The afternoon sun became more and more blazing, and the shade that originally shrouded Richard was gradually removed. Behind Richard, there is already a full-bodied murderous aura beginning to diffuse. Splashes, Gangdor, Zendrall, and even Barbarian are all very killing. Not to mention the sand people, they were known for their brutality. Only the strangely shaped Throwers are like a wooden pile of on the spot. They are just moving units, they have no thoughts. Only the elite Throwers has enough wisdom to think.

Richard is still sitting and waiting patiently.

An hour has passed, Richard has just stood up, and the goalkeeper officer hurriedly walked out of the castle and said to Richard: "Master Baron is free now, waiting for you."

Richard nodded, stood up, and walked into the castle. The officer immediately stopped Richard, pointed at Gangdor and several Barbarian Personal Guard behind him, and said, "They cannot enter, you can only enter the castle by yourself!"

Richard stopped, looking at the officer, and asked lightly: "The army has stayed outside, but I can't even bring my own followers?"

Officer heavily spit on the ground and said fiercely: "You are just a little Pioneer Knight, Baron adults are willing to see you, and bring a dog / fart follower!" The previous officer's attitude towards Richard was only cold and routine , But now it seems like a magical siege heavy crossbow.

Richard stared at the officer for half a minute, suddenly smiled, waved behind him, and said, "Gangdor! Half mouth teeth and one leg."

Gangdor responded, and rushed towards the officer. The officer was horribly blocked, but he only felt that the Gangdor's arm was as hard as a steel column. He slammed open his blocked arm with a slam and lifted him up by pinching his neck. Then pipi papa repeated dozens of heavy slap in the faces, which caused the officer to be dizzy and **** teeth splashed all over. Then Gangdor heavily dropped him on the ground, stepped on his knees with big feet, and slightly crushed, the knee guards made of stainless steel immediately deformed completely and collapsed!

The officer howled like a pig, and then his eyes rolled, and he fainted in pain.

Although he knew he could not hear himself, Richard still said lightly: "You are not even a small Pioneer Knight, and dare to talk to me like this?"

A dozen guards who were originally displayed like statues in front of Twilight Castle were in an uproar and clenched the long-handed weapon in their hands. Several swordsmen leaned out of the gate of the castle, pulled out their swords, and copied them.

Richard glanced at the guards and said lightly: "You better inform Baron quickly. In addition, if anyone wields a weapon on my head, I think this is a declaration of war for Little Fontaine Baron!"

The guards looked at each other, and many people showed cowardice on their faces, and the high-arms were slowly lowered. Several swordsmen who came out of the door looked hard at the unconscious officer on the ground. The sword was still clenched in his hand, but no one was approaching.

Richard looked at these people coldly. There were several familiar faces in the guards, but the swordsmen were all very strange, but he keenly noticed that two of them had sword styles very similar to those of the deceased Fontaine Baron. .

Several older guards quickly crossed the swordsmen and rushed into the castle to inform Baron. Those who stayed backed away a few steps, their eyes flickering, avoiding the eyes of Richard, from time to time to look at the unconscious officer on the ground, and the followers behind Richard, but none of them dared to rush up.

Most of the guards here have participated in that tragic war. The people behind Richard are familiar with them. That is the role of very ruthless who can participate in the battle with Sinclair. They really want to fight. These dozen people are not enough to kill Gangdor alone. .

It was only then that they remembered the terrible power hidden under the humble Pioneer Knight title of Richard.

This time Richard only waited two minutes, and the castle's director ran out. His forehead was sweaty, obviously obviously anxious all the way. When he saw Richard, he gasped and said, "Master Richard, Baron please."

Richard as if nothing had happened and asked: "What about my followers?"

The butler glanced behind Richard and said, "Soldiers need to stay outside the castle. Of course your personal entourage can be brought in."

"Okay, come with me!" Richard pointed a finger at hand, and at least twenty people were drawn.

"This ... seems a bit much." The butler desperately wiped the sweat that seemed to be endless, but he didn't dare to stop it.

After a while, Richard and Little Fontaine Baron met in the Twilight Castle meeting room. Little Fontaine is still a childish face. Instead of adding dignity to Baron's gorgeous clothing, he was at a loss. Seemingly for courage, Little Fontaine stood behind a row of tall and strong warriors, and there were two middle-aged nobles sitting on the side of the parlor. One is the younger brother of Fontaine Baron, and the other Richard has never seen it.

Although Richard brought twenty people into the castle, when they entered the parlor, they suddenly became very good at talking, leaving most of them in the outer hall. At the moment, except for the quicksand around you, there are only Gangdor and Olar standing behind.