The night passed silently, as if something had happened, but also as if nothing had happened. Everything was incredibly calm, but there was always an undercurrent.
In the morning and noon, servants came to inform Aviya and Wang Yu to have dinner, but both of them chose to refuse.
The rain kept falling, with no sign of stopping just as the celestial eye indicated.
The dark clouds suppressed all the light, and the summer sun was unable to lift this gloomy veil.
Looking at the dripping rain outside the window and the sinking sun, Wang Yu turned to Aviya, who was putting small items under her aristocratic clothes, "Are you ready?"
The girl had carried all the things she should have brought with her. Hidden beneath her seemingly neat and decent aristocratic clothing were various magical items and some useful props made by the girl.
The same goes for Wang Yu. Under the seemingly thin leather armor, there are various killing tools hidden close to his body.
"Ready!" The girl nodded and looked at the rain outside the window with firm eyes.
The night gradually fell, and darkness shrouded the manor outside the city. Everything seemed to be gradually disappearing into this endless darkness.
The noise of falling raindrops also blocked other sounds. Looking out of the lighted window, there was only black outside.
The light in the clouds was fading little by little, and the stormy night was coming. This manor was like an isolated island on the endless sea, making people feel deeply dead.
Wang Yu raised his lips slightly. Who would have thought that this would be his best battlefield? His enemies wouldn't think of it.
The dinner has been rejected, and Aviya and Wang Yu are not interested in testing Decathlon to see if he has enough time to poison the meal.
Appropriate amounts of dry food and water keep the two of them in the best condition.
"Let's go." Wang Yu showed standard servant etiquette when facing the master, opened the door, and motioned for Aviya to go out.
Aviya smiled, and then there was a real storm. There was no fear, no retreat, and no shrinking.
When you have prepared for the worst, are prepared to fail, and have the awareness to face death, then you can be like Wang Yu and deal with everything ahead calmly.
Taking the hand offered by Wang Yu, Aviya stood up and walked out of the door, followed by Wang Yu.
Brisk footsteps sounded in the corridor. There was no servant to lead, Wang Yu and Aviya walked by themselves.
His eyes naturally swept around, but he didn't see the servants who should have appeared. Wang Yu nodded, the incense was effective.
Walking to the Decathlon door, Wang Yu opened the door. There were two or three servants inside who were cleaning the room as before.
But it was a bit more direct than before. The dagger was placed directly on the body where it was easily accessible.
Although he seemed to be cleaning the room seriously, Wang Yu could feel a few eyes wandering around him.
"My dear little niece, you are indeed here to make peace, but how can you refuse uncle's banquet?" Decathlon still had that signature hypocritical smile on his fat face.
The girl showed no expression, "Thank you uncle for your kindness, but I really don't have any appetite, so I can only apologize for wasting uncle's kindness."
"Okay, okay, little Aviya can come as much as she wants when she's a guest, just treat this place as her own home!"
Decathlon raised his voice, opened his hands in a generous gesture, but the words he spoke were extremely harsh.
"Well, of course I know. Uncle is being polite. We don't need to talk nonsense anymore. I will hand over the manor and title to you, and you will hand over my mother's location to me and we will make a deal. How about that."
The girl looked directly into Decathlon's eyes, her thin body straight and there was an aura hidden in it.
"Well, it seems that our little Aviya is impatient. As an uncle, I naturally can't neglect her."
He clapped his hands, called a servant next to him again, and took an iron box from the servant's hand.
Open it, and inside is a mechanical bird that looks similar to the Magical Messenger, but it looks much more exquisite.
Gears and mechanical parts are no longer exposed, replaced by simulated feathers and decorations.
"This is the magic messenger I bought at a large price. This is your mother's magic beacon. Please confirm it."
Instead of handing the magic messenger to Aviya, he handed Aviya a small card with complex magic patterns engraved on it. Aviya took out a staff from her bag and injected magic power into the card.
Mira Swain, this familiar signature appeared in front of Aviya. She nodded and coldly signaled that there was nothing wrong with Decathlon.
He reached out to get the magic messenger in front of Decathlon, but the magic messenger was covered by Decathlon's hand and Aviya could not reach it.
"Oh, my uncle bought this messenger at a big price. You can continue to use it after you use it. But since my dear niece is willing to transfer the rights of the nobility to me, then I will not be stingy. After you use it, you can use it Only the messenger remains.”
"This is a high-end product, definitely not something that can only be used once..." Decathlon faced Aviya with a constant smile on his face.
"But..." He smiled and his tone changed.
"My dear niece, shouldn't she be too impatient and at least be sincere?"
His eyes were narrowed, his sharp gaze piercing Aviya, the cunning and threat in his eyes undisguised.
The fat hands were rubbing in front of him. It was obvious that Decathlon would not hand over this thing easily.
Aviya's brows furrowed, as if she was unhappy, but Decathlon still just looked at Aviya with a smile, without any intention of giving in.
Seemingly frustrated, the girl slumped down and nodded in Decathlon's proud eyes.
"Well, my dear uncle, I will naturally show my sincerity. My previous land deeds and certificates of nobility are all placed on our horses as I said yesterday."
"Our instruction to this horse is to return after receiving the signal. In this way, I ask my knight to go to the stable to send the signal, and when the horse returns, he will fetch the things and hand them over. How about it?"
"My little niece, it's not a good habit to tell the situation now. If I give this to you, will you just ride away?"
"But I'm quite generous, so I won't worry about it. This way, my servant and your knight will get it together, and we will exchange it after we get it."
Decathlon is still smiling, and the words he speaks are still extremely shameless. It makes people laugh to be able to talk about Aviya's mother as a threat so openly.
The girl's teeth clenched her jaw, seemingly unwilling to do so. In the end, she could only nod and agreed to Decathlon's request.
Decathlon kept smiling. Does this strategy make sense? Although it is a bit courageous, in the final analysis, it is too different.
Whether it was strategy or hard power, he didn't really think that after an exchange, his little niece and her knight attendants could walk out of this manor alive.
However, it was better to give him some hope for being so naive. He motioned to the servant next to him who had been listening to the conversation between the two to come out.
"Follow him and get the things!" A rough finger pointed at Wang Yu behind Aviya.
The attendant nodded, walked over and pushed Wang Yu unceremoniously to signal him to go quickly and not to delay.
Wang Yu didn't mean to be angry. He was very obedient and led this guy who didn't look like a servant at all toward the door.
But at this moment, two other cleaning servants came over and whispered something next to Decathlon.
Decathlon frowned, but still waved his hand impatiently to signal the two of them to get lost. The two of them followed Wang Yu and another servant out with a playful smile.
Only Aviya, who lowered her head and frowned, and Decathlon, who had a smile on his face and drank the red wine in his glass, were the only ones left in the room.
Outside the window, there is endless darkness and endless rainstorm. Everything is hidden in the darkness in the background of the rainstorm night.
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"Oh, I can finally go out for a walk. I don't know why I always want to get some air. It's so boring in the summer night."
"Yes, yes, it makes me so uncomfortable. This guy Decathlon has been hiding in that room all day long. He doesn't know what he is doing all day long. Do you think he can poop in there?"
"possible!"
"Hahahaha!"
Wang Yu led the designated servant in front, and the two servants who followed him started talking randomly as soon as they came out.
He laughed out loud from time to time, showing no intention of continuing to pretend to be a servant.
In their view, Wang Yu was really no threat, and there was nothing they could do even if they didn't hide him.
The fact seemed to be what they thought. The knight attendant Wang Yu in their eyes had no reaction after hearing their words, and just continued to move forward with his head lowered and covered.
It seemed like they were giving up the struggle, which made the two guys behind them even more wanton.
Seeing Wang Yu's cowardly appearance, the guy who was assigned to supervise Wang Yu's retrieval of things unconsciously had a smile on his face.
Walking to the door, you can see a large group of people squatting at the gate of the mansion, at least thirty people. They are all squatting at the door, either chatting or smoking a cigarette that is very common in this world, but they are all in a daze. outdoors.
If you look closely, you can see that these guys are the "attendants" that Wang Yu saw earlier. On this rainy night, they seemed to have put down their disguises and revealed their identities as mercenaries unscrupulously.
"Come and get some air, too?" a guy from the group of people staying outside asked the three people next to Wang Yu.
The two "servants" who followed behind nodded, "Who says it's not the case? Who wants to stay in there? It's so suffocating."
"It's just, it's so uncomfortable."
The guy next to Wang Yu who was designated from the beginning didn't respond, just nodded coldly.
"As expected of our Black Tooth boss, he is serious," someone in the crowd said, causing laughter.
The guy next to Wang Yu had a vein on his head. He didn't respond. He just kicked Wang Yu, signaling him to hurry up and stop wasting time.
Wang Yu was also very cooperative and continued to move forward in the rain without saying anything. He did not dare to hold an umbrella when the heavy rain fell, and his whole body got wet quickly.
The two people following behind smiled playfully and took the umbrellas handed to them, "Let me go see how our 'boss' and this coward are doing!"
It is not difficult to see that the title "boss" is a contemptuous term among this group of people.
Wang Yu walked in the rain, stumbling as if the darkness had brought great obstacles to his progress. However, he still got closer to the stable of the manor with stumbling steps.
The man next to him was a little surprised. He had a kerosene lamp in his hand, but the illumination range was extremely limited in this dark rainy night. It was impossible for him to find the stable.
But he was lucky enough to find the cowardly black-haired knight squire in front of him quickly.
But he's going to die soon. Is this called luck? I thought, with a smile on my face, a blade stretched out from my sleeve and then retracted.
Wang Yu walked to the stable and looked at the dark night sky, then blew a loud whistle, and the piercing whistle pierced the night sky.
Soon, a loud neighing of a horse sounded in the distance in response, and the sound of horse hooves tapping the ground came from far to near.
Soon Torrett's figure broke through the rain and rushed into the manor. The horse's hooves hit the ground quickly, mud and water splashed everywhere, and a trickle of water left its mane.
He suddenly stopped in front of the stable and exposed a rather large package that was placed on the horse's belly.
The man behind Wang Yu saw this baggage, and presumably this was what he wanted to take.
He drew out the blade from his sleeve and slowly approached Wang Yu, who looked unsuspecting with his back turned to him.
At this time, Wang Yu was leaning down to unwrap Toret's abdomen. It seemed that it was very difficult because it was slippery due to the rain, and he couldn't do it for a long time.
The man behind him smiled and walked to a distance that could give Wang Yu a fatal blow when Wang Yu was unsuspecting.
At this time, Wang Yu untied the baggage, revealing the sharp light of metal, "Wait, sharp light?"
He didn't wait for the guy behind Wang Yu who drew out his blade and was about to stab Wang Yu to his heart's content.
Wang Yu pulled out a gleaming short ax from the package. Where did the land deed come from? There were only three stainless steel short axes that fell to the ground, gleaming with cold light.
"Kacha!" The violent ax blade, driven by Wang Yu's arms driven by fighting spirit and muscles, broke through the heavy rain curtain and struck the man's head from bottom to top diagonally below the chin.
There is no hesitation, just like the blade of a knife breaks through tofu, the ax effortlessly breaks through all obstacles, muscles, teeth, brains, and skulls.
Blood and brains were chopped out of their containers together, like exploding watermelons, and the man's head was split open from top to bottom by the axe, exploding.
The corpse whose head was broken into a pile of indescribable things slowly fell down, and the sword blade that was thrust out of his hand fell to the ground.
The kerosene lamp fell on the ground, illuminating the blood flowing freely with the rain.
The two people who followed just happened to see this violent and bloody scene. Wang Yu stood up and split the kerosene lamp on the ground with an ax while the two people looked at him with dull eyes.
The lamp oil spilled, and the small fire was instantly extinguished by the heavy rain.
Darkness enveloped Wang Yu and the stable behind him, and the dark night hid everything.
The two people retreated in horror, the whistles in their mouths suddenly blew, and the harsh sound broke through the heavy rain and reached the mansion and reached the ears of other people at the door and Aviya and Decathlon in the building. This was an enemy attack and pursuit. Signal for reinforcements.
But this could no longer save the two guys who were temporarily stunned. Three axes broke through the rain and darkness and flew into their field of vision one after another.
The invisible enemy looked extremely terrifying, unable to escape or dodge. In the desperate eyes of the two men, he split the kerosene lamps in their hands and chopped their heads in half.
As the kerosene lamps went out, those in front of the mansion could no longer see the scene outside in the rainy night, leaving only endless darkness.
In the darkness, without any hindrance, Wang Yu came to the two men whose heads were split open and picked up the short ax covered in brains and flesh.
Let the blood on it be washed away by the rain and flow quietly in the darkness. The smell of blood gradually spreads in this silent and noisy night.
He put away the three axes and put them in the extra pockets he took out of the package and added to the leather armor, and walked calmly in the rainy night. Tonight, he is a butcher in the night, and he will send these people away one by one. Go to hell.
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At the same time, a piercing whistle reached Decathlon's ears. He glanced at Aviya sitting opposite. He didn't know what happened, but sensing the change, he only felt that something was wrong.
Then you must control the girl in front of you, then you will have support no matter what happens!
Decathlon, who seems to have the personality and physique of a businessman, has a decisiveness that ordinary people don't have.
He glanced at the girl's wand on the table, and felt something in his heart. The magician who gave up the wand was not threatening at all. He was still too relaxed.
As long as I control you, there's no point in doing anything that knight of yours does.
Without hesitation, Decathlon, who had the physique of a high-level knight's attendant, suddenly took action.
He pulled out a dagger from under the table and slashed at Aviya, and at the same time suddenly touched the evil statue. Aviya would not be able to leave the mansion today.
Although this sword is a bit slow due to the posture problem, the high-level physique of the Knight Squire still makes this sword very fast. A mage without a staff will inevitably be controlled when faced with this kind of death or disability, right?
The "ping" sound was not the sound of the sword blade entering the flesh, but the sound of gold and iron. On the girl's right hand, the "double star" glove shone with earthy yellow light. She raised her right arm to catch the sword. , Rock Will•Change!
"Wang Yu's opinion is indeed very useful..." The girl looked at Decathlon with stern eyes, who could no longer show a fake smile, and magic began to flow around her body.
(Second update. Tomorrow’s two updates will be very long. The fight is about to begin. The progress of Wang Yu and Aviya this year will be revealed.)
