The person who spoke was an old man in neat formal clothes. His movements were rigid. From the look on his face, he was very angry, but his behavior still followed some invisible rules.
This usually only happens to housekeepers.
Although he had a guess in his mind, because of Bosco, Yaro was not sure that his guess was absolutely correct.
But at the next moment, the guards around him revealed his identity.
"Butler Enoch!"
Just a housekeeper?
Just when Yaro was a little disappointed, another group of guards who were fully vigilant walked out of the bright hall.
In the center surrounded by the guards, there was a gentleman in his thirties, with snow-white temples, who looked quite vicissitudes of life.
His clothes were very luxurious, and he was very well-dressed in various ways. In addition, the jet black seal ring on the ring finger of his right hand allowed Yaro to confirm his identity immediately.
But at this moment, on the edge of the guard group, an inconspicuous young man in gray robe suddenly said:
"Are you a dancer under the moon? I never expected that you, with such a great reputation, would actually live in our territory."
The words of the young man in gray robe made the middle-aged gentleman stunned, chewing on the strange title of 'Moon Dancer'.
Our territory?
Yaro turned around, looked the young man up and down, and asked tentatively: "Viscount Corey?"
"I am."
The middle-aged gentleman among the guards responded in a deep voice, "My lord has been silent in Perrin Castle for so long. Why did you forcefully break into my mansion late at night this time, hurt my guards, and kill my servants?"
It can be seen from this sentence that Viscount Corey should have received the message from the guard.
Yaro held the heavy sword in front of him, looked at the middle-aged gentleman again, and asked pointedly: "Don't you know?"
Viscount Corey frowned slightly, thought for a moment, looked up in the direction of Perrin's territory, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly asked:
"Sir, do you also want a share?"
Yaro sneered, "Ha! I'm here to help the owner recover what was taken away by the robbers!"
Viscount Corey misunderstood what Yaro meant. He twisted the thick signet ring: "You want them all? Sir, don't be too greedy! Those things are all in the Kingdom of Llanelli and belong to you." Of the Llanelli family..."
"No, don't say that!" The young man on the side repeatedly denied, looking at Viscount Corey with a half-smile, "I don't even know what you are talking about..."
Viscount Corey was about to defend himself: "Lord Red Ranelli..."
"Shut up!" After scolding Viscount Corey, the young man turned back to look at Yaro, nodded in a friendly manner, "You have something to do today, I will visit you another day."
With that said, he turned around and walked out.
But at the moment when he and Ya Luo were in contact, the young man suddenly stopped and looked back at Ya Luo, "By the way, if possible, can you spare his life?"
"It would be very difficult for me if you killed him."
Yaro glanced at him with his heavy sword and said indifferently: "I will try my best."
Under his calm appearance, Yaro had actually focused his attention on this young man.
Llanelli is the name of this kingdom. Since this young man can take Guo as his surname, he may belong to the royal family of this country.
Because of this, Yaro was already prepared for conflict when he said such uncertain words.
The young man shrugged, turned his head and whispered, "Okay, if you must do this, I will explain to the family that it was Viscount Corey who deceived me first, and this is my punishment for him."
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"But...I can't guarantee the effect."
Yaro looked at the young man with a faint smile. There was no fluctuation in his face under the skull mask.
The young man patted his oil-stained palms and maintained his indifferent smile: "Okay, I won't disturb your game. Have fun."
After watching the ordinary-looking young man speak these words calmly, even though his appearance remained unchanged, Yaro felt inexplicably that this young man's temperament was a bit more cold and sinister.
Although I don't know this young man, I think the reason why he is willing to give in like this is because of the phrase 'dancer under the moon'.
If he just maintained his superior attitude, he could avoid an incomprehensible battle, so Yaro would naturally not refuse.
"Will do."
Yaro replied not to be outdone.
As if he was very satisfied with Yaro's answer, the smile on the young man's lips was a little sincere.
After the young man left, Viscount Corey said calmly: "It seems that I have to hand over the things I just got to you."
Seeing the young man leaving as promised, Yaro couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed. He looked at the middle-aged gentleman and chuckled: "It is always necessary to return the property to its original owner."
At this moment, the old butler who had been silent finally couldn't help it anymore. He took a step forward, glared at Yaluo, and asked plausibly: "We captured those by ourselves. Where did they come from and return them to their original owners? Who is the original owner?" If you like it, it’s yours, are you the original owner?”
"Is this a wizard? Ha! As long as you like something, you will break into other people's homes, kill people randomly, and rob other people's harvests?"
The surrounding guards were commotion, gradually filled with anger.
"Arrest?"
Yaro looked back at the old butler, and the bright eyes on the half-skull mask also had a red light inexplicably.
"They have their own thoughts and ideas. Do they need you to arrest them?"
The old butler's words sounded as disgusting to Yaro as if he had eaten something!
"You kidnap a few people on the street and then plausibly tell the outside world that they are wild?"
The strange eyes on the crystal heavy sword also began to shine.
"You stormed into other people's homes, killed and skinned all their guards, then kidnapped their babies, and then said you captured them?"
The old housekeeper shook his head indifferently: "We don't need to capture other people's children, and this thing is not a human being."
"As for what you said, killing and skinning other people's guards, that's even more ridiculous."
"As far as I know, apart from a herd of elk, our soldiers didn't even see half of them, let alone any guards."
Yaro looked at the old man's natural expression and knew that he really knew this.
Elves that resemble humans are not humans.
Of course, an intelligent elk is still just an elk. Killing, skinning and eating meat are all normal things.
In this regard, Yaro did not want to comment further.
Everyone's ideology is different, and the scope of their evaluation of 'one's own' is also different.
This kind of problem can be regarded as a problem of human nature. Yaro himself has not studied it clearly in his past life and this life.
But if we follow the old man's thinking, then...
"Are those serfs human beings?"
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