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Chapter 1464 Herman

Chapter 1464 Herman

It was a bright and sunny morning.

Lin Fan was disassembling the suppression ring in the lobby.

After witnessing all that Greystone had to offer, they lost interest in exploring further and chose to stay in their rooms and not go out.

Gar was perfectly content, enjoying the good food and drinks, and went off to attend to his own business.

The servants came and went respectfully, but unfortunately they were all orcs.

Antonio inquired with a servant, only to receive a firm guarantee that he would never allow such lowly servants to sully the honored guest's eyes...

Antonio even went for a walk around the castle. But he couldn't see anyone anywhere he could walk.

He wouldn't go so far as to demolish the castle just to find someone, based on their speculations... It's not that serious.

Antonio, having returned empty-handed, was not in a hurry. Confident they had another trick up their sleeve, he calmly returned to his room to wait.

So when the knocking sounded again at a time when the servants would never appear, Antonio rushed to the door.

A middle-aged man, a stranger, stood outside the door.

He wore a well-tailored black trench coat. The stiff hem swayed slightly with the airflow as the door opened, exuding a somewhat aloof aura.

He was tall and straight, with a pale, cool complexion and meticulously styled short, silver-white hair.

His facial features were not as obviously animalistic as Bonnie's, and his skin was more human-like, but one could still discern features on his face that suggested either a goat or a sheep.

With relaxed eyebrows and eyes, a flat nose, and smile lines at the corners of his eyes when he laughs, he seems like someone who laughs often.

"Who are you?" Antonio asked, his tone less than friendly in his disappointment.

Bonnie, who had been huddled in the corner of the room in a daze, sprang up as if pricked by a needle the moment she caught sight of the person who came in. She ran to the door and squeezed past Antonio.

"Hao, Lord Hermann..."

The man called Herman glanced at Bonnie.

Bonnie could feel the icy gaze above her even without looking up, and she shuddered, lowering her head even further.

Hermann's gaze toward Antonio softened considerably, but it seemed more like he was looking at merchandise that pleased him than at a person.

Without saying a word, he pushed Bonnie aside and tried to come in.

"Sigh!..." Antonio tried to stop him, but then he heard Garr's voice from afar.

"Lord Herman!" Garl ran as fast as he could and finally saw the figure at the door. His heart pounded even harder as he shouted, "What brings Lord Herman to our poor, remote place?"

“Gar,” Herman finally spoke, his voice low and devoid of warmth.

Garr finally stood still, and before he could catch his breath, he grinned.

“It’s me, Lord Hermann. It’s an honor that you still remember me. It’s just that your timing is unfortunate; my eldest son isn’t here today…”

“Don’t look for him.” Herman turned to look at Antonio, then turned behind the door. “Come pick him up.”

As he spoke, he walked towards the door, acting as if he were one of the guests.

Antonio had a pretty good idea of ​​who this person was—it was none other than the head of the Silvermoon City trafficking organization, who held Bonnie's life in his hands and could decide her fate.

The boring life was so dull that Antonio simply made way for him to come in, to see what kind of show he was going to put on.

Herman immediately identified Lin Fan upon entering the house.

Lin Fan had already concealed the suppression ring and looked back at Herman without making a sound.

This man didn't possess Adrian's flamboyant arrogance, but he exuded a restrained ruthlessness.

Herman was quite satisfied with Lin Fan. When he turned to Lan Bingru, he paused noticeably when he saw the black cat lying on her lap, enjoying a massage.

“These are their pets,” Bonnie immediately rushed to the middle to explain. “These aliens like to keep pets when they have nothing better to do. They insisted on bringing them along, saying they wanted to broaden their horizons…”

Herman stepped forward, grabbed the cat by the scruff of its neck, and lifted Chitose up.

Antonio's expression twitched as he stood at the door.

Good guy!
The last person who dared to lift a thousand-year-old like that... can't even be found anymore, right?

Ignorance is bliss!

Let's give him a shout-out! Or... how about we try a couple more times?
Chisui opened her big, round, yellow eyes, her soft, round face showing a bewildered expression.

Although it is an ordinary black cat, it is good-looking, with a round face, round body, and round eyes, making it look cute and cuddly.

Who would have thought that beneath this facade lurked a capricious and ferocious beast? Herman held the light cat in mid-air and swung it around. Seeing that the silly cat had no sense of cleverness whatsoever, he assumed it was just an ordinary alien animal and casually tossed it aside.

Bonnie stared wide-eyed until Chitose spun around in mid-air a few times and landed lightly before she let out a subtle sigh of relief.

I almost forgot, it's a cat... no! It's a Burning Beast...

That's not the point! The point is, Chisai didn't reveal her identity to Herman. But she made no attempt to hide it from herself.

Does this mean... she has won the favor and affection of His Highness?

Those in high positions are rarely good at expressing themselves. Take Lin Fan, the most popular one, for example; he's basically just a mobile climbing frame and a massage tool all day long.
Bonnie was overjoyed.

The biggest risk in bringing Hermann here is gone; now, it's up to him to show his power...

Hermann didn't need to be greeted at all; he sat down on the sofa as if he were back in his own home.

Lan Bingru had already run up behind Lin Fan and was standing there. After Qian Sui landed, she jumped onto the table next to Lin Fan and rolled over on her belly, acting cute with him.

It's as if it's saying, "Didn't I do well just now? Reward me!"

"You asked to pass through, and you detained my people?" Herman questioned calmly.

He was smiling, but his eyes were like a drawn dagger.

"No, no!" Garr didn't dare to admit it and hurriedly waved his hands. "It's just that our boss took a liking to these guys and wanted to keep them here a little longer."

How could you admit to something like that? Admitting it would mean certain death.

Hermann chuckled lightly: "Enough with the nonsense, I'm taking them with me."

He then stood up abruptly, ready to leave.

“No, no, no, Lord Herman,” Garl was afraid of him, but he couldn’t just let him take the people away. “Our boss specifically instructed us to treat these people well. How about we wait until our boss returns in a couple of days and personally send them back to you…”

"Him?" Hermann's smile was mocking. "He probably won't be back anytime soon."

Garr's expression changed: "What happened to him?"

“It’s nothing serious.” Herman slowly took off his right glove. “I’m just in a bit of trouble and can’t get away for the time being. You don’t need to ask so many questions, you can’t help anyway.”

Garr was in turmoil.

Adrian's safety was his top priority. Compared to that, the fate of Lin Fan and the others was insignificant.

But simply letting Herman take his men away isn't an option either. After all, Graystone is their territory; they can't let the people of Silvermoon City dictate their terms...

Herman had no intention of discussing it with Gar, so he turned to Lin Fan and the others and asked.

"Do you choose to act voluntarily, or do you want coercion?"

“We didn’t even know you were…”

Before Lin Fan could finish speaking, Herman shot out three nickel-colored chains from his fingertips, binding the three of them tightly around their upper arms.

Lin Fan knew from the moment he grabbed the chain that it was formed from energy. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the thousand-year-old on the table next to him meowing and rolling around on the table.

Before Lan Bingru could even feel alarmed, she was stunned by Qian Sui's actions.

Antonio exclaimed in exasperation, "Hey, what are you trying to do? Do you really want to see us sold off?"

I thought they weren't interested in human trafficking, but it turns out they're targeting the wrong people!

With the Emperor's stance so clearly stated, Lin Fan and the others naturally had no choice but to comply.

Bonnie was overjoyed and scooped up Chisui in her arms. When Herman looked over, she switched into performance mode, lifting the adorable Chisui high: "The beasts are innocent."

Herman ignored her and dragged the three of them away.

However, the expected resistance did not occur. The three followed him with varying expressions, without him having to pull them along.

Herman had seen many cunning people use various methods to escape, and he had no intention of letting them go, so he just went straight out.

“My lord!” Garr spread his arms and blocked him. “If you do this, I won’t be able to explain it to my master.”

“That’s easy!” Herman grinned, and another chain shot out from his fingertip, wrapping around Gal’s neck.

No matter how hard Gard tried to pull him away, he couldn't. His face turned red, and he quickly lost his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Bonnie hugged Chitose tightly in fright, looking at the motionless Gar: "Is he... dead?"

"You want to stay and keep him company too?" Herman was losing patience.

"No, no, no!" Bonnie hugged Chitose tightly, strode past Garr, and rushed to the door first. "I'll lead the way for you, sir! This way, please!"


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