Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 184 Six Sheep and Nine Cats

Following in the footsteps of the rest of Bandis, the two did not enter the main building of the manor, but walked to the back of the house, among the dense grass.

Cyril stopped, and several Bendis all stood there quietly, besieging the city in a large circle, leaving each other empty.He glanced at the circle, thinking about where to stand, when a hoarse voice sounded first:

"Nine cats, six sheep, how did you get there?"

He glanced at it, and saw that the speaker was a Bandis who was standing in a counterclockwise direction, and no one was standing. It seemed that he was the starting point of this circle.And beside him, there were already several people standing, and the sixth and ninth positions were vacant.

Numbers plus animals make up Bendis's code name.

Nine and Six, it happened to hit his name.

Cyril understood this.He guessed that the other party recognized his identity from the mask—both he and Evans pulled their collars up high, covering the lower half of their faces, and wore hats, revealing only the mask.

So he picked up a hoarse voice similar to that of Bendis, and responded: "It's not easy to start, I'll take it for a while."

"Return to the team."

The leader drank in a low voice, hesitated for a moment, then pointed to Cyril: "Nine cats, go to the kitchen and get some wine, hurry up."

It turns out that I am the nine cats, and Evans is the six sheep.Cyril thought to himself, did not refuse the request of this Bandis, and ran towards the main building quickly.

He has already touched the topography of the manor, and he knows the location of the kitchen in his heart.Early in the morning, it was the busy time in the kitchen. He stood at the door of the kitchen for a while, listening to the conversation of the servants inside:

"Have you heard? Miss's room was very noisy last night."

"Are you talking about the eldest lady or the second lady?"

"Of course it's Miss Nerola. Mr. Baron hasn't been in charge of Second Miss for a long time... It seems that Second Miss didn't come back to the house at all last night?"

"Who knows where you've been fooling around, I heard that the second miss is fornicating civilians, doing that kind of thing with people from the bakery..."

"Shh!"

The servants were gossiping, and Cyril narrowed his eyes slightly.The fact that Belinda didn't return to the room made him a little concerned—of course it could not be ruled out that the former baron's daughter had found a new love, but he felt that the girl driven by hatred did something wrong and was caught.

Or did you go to the tavern to find him with the crossbow?But he also confirmed in the morning that he did not have his own crossbow at the entrance of the tavern.

He made a note of this, then wrapped his cloak tightly, and pushed the door straight in.The servants inside were startled, but they didn't seem surprised by Bendis' arrival, and one of them even took the initiative to bring a basket containing several wine bottles to Cyril and hand it into his hands.

Cyril didn't say a word, carried the basket, turned around and went out, returning to the place where the few people had gathered before.

However, the grassland was completely empty at this time, except for a few clumps of grass where there were signs of standing, there were no traces to be found.Cyril hurriedly fumbled on the grass, but there was no clue of the passage at all.

He straightened up, his brows frowned under that face, and he threw all the wine bottles into the space bracelet.

The operation has just begun, and he and Evans got separated, which is definitely not good news.

He didn't know how Evans' resilience was, but it was obvious that Evans followed them directly to where they were stationed.

The nine cats taken away by Heloise naturally knew how to enter their residence, and Cyril probably knew that this place should be in the underground of the manor, that is, the cellar that no one was ever allowed to enter.

But he didn't know whether he could successfully walk in through the main entrance of the cellar under the identity of Bendis—after all, the information Belinda gave him was not clear about this point either.

Cyril touched the undead puppy in his arms, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and returned to the main building.

He finally shrank in the shade of the ivy, and after making sure that no one saw him, he stepped into the shadows.

Stealth, launch.

There were much more servants in the corridor than at this time yesterday, and most of them were busy arranging the objects in each room, as if they were doing general cleaning.

Cyril sneaked past them. The structure of the building is very simple. The cellar is an independent design. It seems that there is not much communication with other areas. Only the stairs under the small tower can lead to it, that is, in Nai. Right below Ruola's bedroom.

Thinking of this, Cyril was more cautious—he didn't want to have another conflict with Nirola before he fished out Evans.

When he walked into the range of the small tower, even if he was in the shadow world, his movements became a little lighter.He confirmed that there was no sound from the room above his head, and then he tiptoed into the stairs leading to the ground.

The stairs are not very long, but there are more than twenty steps, which is a straight road ahead, and the end of the straight road looks like an ordinary wine cellar.There were chandeliers hanging on both sides of the straight road, and five or six guard soldiers leaned against the wall and fell asleep soundly, obviously just finished their vigil.

He observed the surrounding walls, there were no weird patterns related to religion, it seemed that they were really just ordinary cellars.He sniffed it vigorously, but he couldn't smell any blood, but a smell of wine came to his nostrils.

Am I going wrong?
Cyril was doubting himself, the long ears under the cloak suddenly moved, and then caught a subtle voice: "Let me out, let me out!"

It was a female voice, and a male voice sounded around:
"Miss, it is absolutely impossible to let you go out. You know what the adults ordered. If you want something to eat, I can bring it to you..."

"Miss?" Cyril immediately thought of Belinda Sinai who hadn't returned to the house.

He quickened his pace and touched into the room of the wine cellar, and saw an iron prison behind the wooden boxes. Belinda Sinai was holding on to the iron railing with both hands, gnashing her teeth and trying to break the railing apart with her hands .

However, where is her strength capable of doing such a thing?Therefore, the guarding soldiers just looked at it as a joke, and made fun of the lady from time to time.

At this time, he seemed to be addicted again. He pulled a wooden box over and sat down, grabbing the girl's hands on the railing with his big hands, causing Belinda to back away again and again in fright.

And the soldier grinned and said, "You won't be able to be a lady for a few days anymore. I heard that you seem to be hanging out with people all day long and messing with civilians. Why don't you let me have a good time too?"

He said, as if he really had an evil thought, he stood up and reached out to grab the girl's legs in the railing. Belinda screamed, but there was no movement on the straight road outside—the sleeping soldiers Maybe he woke up, but he is no longer surprised by this, and has no intention of coming to check.

This made the soldier even more unscrupulous, teasing the girl in the cage like a cat catching a mouse, poking her and scratching her again.

Belinda kept calling, only regretting that she hadn't practiced her fighting skills on weekdays.This cage is really too small, she almost always sits on her knees, no matter where she dodges, she will be poked by those big hands!
Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!

She screamed in her heart, looking at the soldier's big face, she wished to pluck out those obscene eyes, but the other party reached out and grabbed her waist again, and her body that had just straightened up suddenly came back. She fell down and knocked a bit. The pain was so painful that she couldn't even sit up.

"My lord, my lord, my lord—"

She clenched her fists, bent her waist, and lay on her side with her back to the soldier, her eyes filled with tears at some point.The hands suddenly stopped teasing her, and then she heard the sound of the armor being removed, and the soldier's somewhat resentful cry like a fat pig:

"My lord? You won't have anything to do with the Baron, your own father, will you?"

She was about to cover her ears to stop the obscenity—the Baron?What qualifications does that man who pretends to be his father have to be compared with adults?
"Stinky bitch, instead of covering your ass, you actually want to cover your ears. It seems that you are not here today..."

The obscene cries of the soldiers suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a body falling to the ground.

Belinda's body froze, but there was a "boom" in her heart—she vaguely guessed what happened behind the scenes, but if such a thing could really happen, then Lord Danya might come again ...Illusion, is this really an illusion?
However, before she could finish her lobbying, the somewhat neutral magnetic voice that she had been dreaming about sounded:
"What are you waiting for, get up."

She turned sideways, and what she saw was a sword dripping with blood, and a straight figure in the shadows.

(End of this chapter)