The Dark King - Chapter 797

"Which of the twelve earls has the least domestic servant?" Dudean looked straight ahead, but he asked Saul around him. There was no reply to his letter of invitation to the twelve earls. In the past three days, only a few nobles came to join him and asked him to be promoted to the Marquis and reward the territory. He was too lazy to pay attention to all of them, so that Saul could temporarily settle down in a hotel near the palace.

"The least servants?" Solweileng, did not expect that dudean would ask such strange questions. He already knew what dudean was going out for, but what did he have to do with whose servants? Unable to think about it, he said, "Your Highness, as far as I know, count Ximing has the least domestic servants. Count Ximing has a strange personality, does not like to contact with people, and seldom attends banquet among nobles. Even if it is a royal banquet, he often does not come. Besides him, he has only one daughter left in his family, with few children..."

At this point, sol Wei Zheng, suddenly realized that dudean had the purpose of this question.

There are not many domestic servants in his family. Does dudean want to choose a count with a small number of family members?

When he looked at dudean, he saw only one side face. He was extremely indifferent and had no sense of human feelings. He had an illusion in his heart. But soon, he thought of the count Ximing. Although he was eccentric, he was also a famous infatuated count. His wife died early, leaving only one daughter. After that, he did not marry for half of his life, which led to the lack of family contacts.

His wife was an ordinary songgirl. At first, he pursued his wife as an earl, regardless of rumors and rumors, and became a good story sung by bards. Later, it was widely spread that he kept his wife's body. It was said that he was also a poor man. Should he be the first to die miserably?

He sighed in his heart and said nothing more. Who is not pitiful in the face of death?

"Ximing..." Dudean read it in a low voice and remembered the name. Two magic wings grew rapidly in the gap of the Cleaver's armor on his back. They flew up and quickly swept away.

Half an hour later, dudean came to a big city not far from the king's city. He saw the white flower flag on the high wall. It was a kind of flower called "Snowbird", which represented the count of Ximing family.

Looking down from the sky, the city is not as dilapidated as other disaster cities, and has not been affected by the corpses.

After dudean just flew into the city, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him. Both of them had strange wings on their backs. One was a huge butterfly like wing, and the other had wings that vibrated very quickly. The thin wings were transparent. There were silver lines on the wings. It looked like a piece of silver thread flying behind his back.

"May I ask you?" Among them, the mature woman with butterfly wings inquired carefully about it.

At a glance, dudean could see that the heat reaction of the two men was just the boundary, but the magic mark was a rare magic mark with good life-saving ability. He didn't slow down and vomited out a word: "go!"

Their faces suddenly changed. The mature woman held back her anger and said, "this is the territory of count Ximing. If you want to visit, please report your life, and we will do it for you..." Speaking of this, seeing that dudean still didn't slow down, but sent out an astonishing murderous spirit, she immediately stopped the sound, and was scared to avoid.

Whoosh!

Dudean shuttles between the two bodies.

After seeing dudean's far away figure, they realized that they had just derelict their duties. They looked at each other and immediately chased after them.

Although they were chasing, they felt that they were flying backward, and they were getting farther and farther away from dudean's back.

A moment later, dudean came to an old castle in the west of the center of the city. Ten miles away, the castle was surrounded by busy streets and pedestrians. However, near the castle, there was a vast field and green hills, as well as large orchards and manors. In addition, behind the castle, there was a super large horse farm. On the green grass, there were a few workers as small as ants Horses, strolling on the grassland.

Seeing this, dudean squinted slightly. If it was not for the flag on the castle, he would hardly believe that it was a place where an earl lived. Although the land price of this area and the area of the huge horse farm needed immeasurable wealth to do it, it gave people the feeling that it was very primitive and lived with other nobles Living in a very different place.

Dudean dived down and landed in front of the main gate of the castle.

"Who?"

"Who, bold!"

The guard behind the iron gate was startled by dudean who came down from the sky and immediately yelled at him.

The door lock creaked and the iron fence broke. He said to the startled guard behind the gate, "is this the castle of count simming?"

Several guards reacted and immediately became angry. They pulled out their swords and surrounded him. The reason why they were shocked was not that dudean showed his power at will. After all, such a powerful person can do it. They just didn't expect that someone would dare to intrude here without saying a word. Even the big people they knew would not do so !

"How dare you break into the Earl's castle without permission, and kill him

"Son of a bitch, you want to die!"

A few men immediately besieged him.Du Di'an frowned slightly and walked forward. The magic wings on his back flickered slightly. The shadows flashed by. The body of the guards around him was frozen in place, and then scattered into pieces and organs.

Dudean came to the castle along the gravel path. In the manor along the way, some maids came out with quilts in their arms to dry. Seeing dudean's strange clothes, they were curious and looked at them one after another.

"The defense is so weak..." Dudean's eyes penetrated the castle and found that there was only one pioneer level heat response. Most of the rest were hunters. Among them, there were only about 20 bounders. It was not like a count's power, but it also agreed with his screening criteria.

"Who are you?"

Several knights rushed out of the castle, dressed in heavy armour and staring warily at Tudian, were the first to discover the strange situation at the door.

"I want to see Ximing." Said dudean.

"If you want to visit the count, you need to get his invitation or wait for us to announce it!" A few Knights looked at him coldly. If it had not been for his extraordinary strength, he would have taken it directly.

Seeing that the only pioneer in the castle was also aware of the movement here, dudean rushed over and did not immediately take the initiative and waited.

Seeing that duidian did not say a word, several Knights frowned, and their faces became worse and worse. They stepped forward slowly.

Whoa!

The gate of the castle was suddenly blown by the wind. An old man in a white robe floated out of the castle and fell in front of several knights. He looked up and down at dudean, and his eyes flashed with a startled look. "Are you?"

The Knights behind him did not expect to disturb him. When they saw that he was actually honoring dudean, they were shocked and shocked.

"Are you the only pioneer here?" Dudean looked at the old man in front of him and asked casually.

The old man moved his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm the only one on weekdays. I don't know who you are. How can I never see you?"

"You haven't seen me, but you should have heard of me. Three days ago, my invitation was sent to your count to invite him to attend my succession ceremony. Why hasn't he replied?"

The old man was stunned. He was stunned, "you, you are..."

"Why, didn't he tell you about it?" Duran looked at him.

The old man responded and said, "no, no, the count has mentioned it to me, but the count has been ill recently, and it is inconvenient to attend. Please forgive me." While speaking, a little cold sweat permeated his wrinkled face.

"I don't want to say any unnecessary nonsense. If I come here in person today, I naturally want a satisfactory reply. Either Ximing will go to my succession ceremony to congratulate me and help me to arrest the traitor ulita, or you will be the broiler in my hand. There is an old saying called killing chickens and warning monkeys, which means killing chickens and warning monkeys who like to jump." "Now, let Ximing come out and give me an answer immediately," said dudean, with a cold look

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