Chapter 9 (2/2)
”Don't worry, I have a hunch that he will become our Lord of Ellington.”
Private soldiers blocked the road and stared greedily at Donne.
”Let's go together! Even if he is a black iron magician, he can't stand so many people!”
”Kill him! What are you afraid of! Kill him! That woman is ours!”
”Let's go together!”
”Where's the archer? Shoot! Shoot!”
Seeing the private soldiers swarming up, Donne showed an elegant smile: ”it's so naive...”
This group of garbage, living is a waste of land and air... Let them die.
”Bang bang bang!”
Donne waved and a series of fireballs came out of thin air.
”No! Kill him!”
The fireball locked the targets one by one and burned them to ashes before they reacted.
With Donne's strength, fireball is enough to deal with these guys.
Donne killed them mercilessly. These people ignored the bandits' looting of Ellington, but they didn't lend a helping hand at all. They deserved their death!
Just a moment later, the private soldiers in the Lord's house were all dead and injured, all turned into dust.
The remaining private soldiers trembled and could not even stand steadily.
”Good, good!”
Elsa in the distance looked at Donne with a shocked face. Although she had been saved by him before, Elsa didn't see Donne killing the enemy. Now she found that Donne was so powerful!
”Yes...”
Alberton nodded in agreement: ”it's not just his magic... Don't you notice that when he moves forward, his steps have been avoiding arrows and surrounding attacks? I dare say his melee skills are also very strong.”
”What are you doing!”
At this time, Hogg's housekeeper suddenly went out of the Lord's house and shouted, ”Donne is the Lord's guest. How can you do something to the guest? Stop it!”
Those private soldiers are about to cry. Now it's not their problem to stop, but whether the other party will let them go.
Donne looked at the housekeeper with a meaningful smile.
Of course he saw that the housekeeper was out to protect the private soldiers, but it was just what Donne meant.
These private soldiers can't be killed, especially the captain. He has something to ask them later.
”Is this Baron Hogg's hospitality?” asked Donne
The housekeeper frowned slightly. He noticed that Donne was called Hogg by his title. Was he suggesting his lord status? But
”The master is the Lord of this land. Everything on this land belongs to Lord Hogg. It's not up to others to blame him for how he treats his guests.”
The housekeeper turned and said, ”come in, Lord, you've been waiting for a long time.”
Fiona muttered, ”this guy has such a big shelf after so many people have died.”
”That's because in their eyes, these private soldiers are consumables. They die when they die.”
Don said sarcastically, ”and you don't think that guy is really going to entertain us?”
”Of course not.”
”So be careful and act on my face - I'm not black, am I?”
Fiona was stunned: ”of course not. Why do you ask?”
”Make sure you can see.”
Compared with the outside, the interior decoration of the Lord's mansion is more luxurious. The huge magic crystal lamp emits dazzling light, and the marble floor is discernible. Donne looks down and raises his head regretfully - Fiona's crenolin style floor skirt completely covers the beautiful scenery.
Soon Donne and they followed the housekeeper to the banquet hall.
”Welcome, welcome!”
As soon as he entered the banquet hall, Hogg greeted him with a laugh: ”as the Lord of Ellington, Baron Ben really didn't expect two such distinguished guests in my territory.”
Fiona's face was not good: ”I don't think any noble would welcome his guests with weapons!”
”Misunderstanding! Pure misunderstanding!”
Hogg waved his hands again and again, his face full of smiles: ”I've told you, but maybe there was something wrong in the process of information transmission - you know, word of mouth is always prone to misunderstanding.”
Lie to the ghost!
How can ”invite guests” be misunderstood as ”kill guests”!?