Lord Helanza

Shortly after Surdak walked out of the sword hall, there was a piercing scream in the practice room where he was...

"Ah...who took me The wooden man broke!"

Dassy Christie gloomy face, angrily walked to the front desk, and asked the front desk female manager who was using her practice room. The female manager opened She found the register full of names, with a bitter face, she couldn’t remember who was using practice room No.7. She was usually alone in the sword hall on weekends, although there were very few people in the sword hall on weekends. But she was still a little overwhelmed.

"Daxi, don’t get angry, I will definitely help you find the troublemaker next week. If he dares to come, you should enjoy some weekends now." The female administrator said to Daxi Christie said, she thought it must be some restless trainee Knight in the Academy who secretly broke it, otherwise the practice wooden man is made of the strongest hardwood, and it is not so easy to break.

"It's really hateful. I have changed to practice Mu Ren three times this month."

"..."

The female administrator has a sympathetic expression on her face. Looking at Darcy Christie, fortunately it is Miss Darcy. If she changes teaching aids three times a month, I am afraid that stingy logistics director will definitely not give her a good face, but Miss Darcy is the dean. Relationship, the miser It shouldn't be said something too bad.

Daxi didn't get the result he wanted, and left the sword hall with a look of resentment.

The sycamore leaves on the sidewalk were spilt down, and Daxi wrapped the knitted shawl around her bare shoulders.

She wrapped her hands around her chest and walked towards the Academy gate step by step.

The exquisite dancing shoes walked on the stone pavement, making a series of crisp sounds.

all around those young trainee Knights who saw her, would greet her actively, calling her: "Miss Dassy!"

The sunset makes the red leaves like fire The forest road and the sunset glow each other. As she walked, she remembered the life in the high level Swordsman Academy in Pena Province.

At that time, the relationship between everyone was very good. Her family was the most famous nobleman in Helanza. It was easy to join the upper class circle when she came to Swordsman Pena Academy, and she made many friends because of this.

Hathaway is a friend she met when she first started school.

If it weren't for the appearance of Cole Norton Senior, maybe the two should still talk about everything by now.

Dassin has no words. No wonder the instructors in the Academy often say that the battlefield is a touchstone. They thought that the highly regarded Norton Senior in the Swordsman Academy would be so good, but they went to Warsaw once. Face, in addition to all the embarrassment he showed, he also had an insolvable hatred with his former girlfriend Hathaway. Of course, the first thing he thought of was to protect himself and face the fierce and fierce devil. How stupid it would be to know that it was lost, but still stand up to fight? If you Hathaway can do it, it doesn't mean that I, Darcy Christie, must do it.

Returning to the Pena high level Swordsman Academy from the plane of Warsaw, Hathaway and Beatrice became the heroes in the eyes of this session of Swordsman. Such a story can easily make the young swordsman in the Academy excited.

'What is this, this is completely moral kidnapping, you Hathaway and Beatrice want to fight Devil desperately, you don't need to bring me! I just want to survive the battlefield. What's wrong with this? 'Daxi was a little wronged in her heart, which was like a taint in life. The reason she left Pena City was because she didn't want to be pointed fingers at the dance party.

'It was all the fault of Baron Sidney who was lying in the grave. If he hadn't sent a guardian Knight to run over, maybe this matter would have a completely different ending. 'Daxi held the knitted woolen shawl tightly in one hand, and the other hand held the skirt of the dance skirt. The cold wind made the blush on her face fade, and her heart was still a little bit angry until now.

Walking to the gate of the Academy, a gorgeous magic caravan was waiting on the side of the road. An attendant stood outside the car and opened the door for Darcy Christie. Darcy Christie stepped into the front of the car. Second stopped his body, turned his head and said to the attendant, "Is there any news from the Knight who asked you to inquire a few days ago?"

The attendant quickly said: "Miss Daxi, he seems to be just I stayed in Helanza for a short time, and then left quickly. I haven't been able to find any news about the Knight."

Dassy Christie raised her delicate eyebrows, coldly. Said: "Since it is Sidney's Knight, it must be Helanza. Follow this clue to check again."

"Yes, Miss Daxi!" The attendant replied immediately.

Daxi Christie boarded the magic caravan, the attendant closed the door, and the magic caravan slowly merged into the traffic on the street.

...

The magic caravan that Dasie was riding in just turned at the crossroads.

Surdak was standing next to the street light, and the magic caravan in which Darcy Christie was riding passed by.

He looked at a magic caravan parked on the side of the street, thinking about whether to rent a carriage to go to the appointment. When meeting with Karl in the evening, he was destined to drink a little beer or golden cider. I don't want to fall off the horse.

Helanza is not that big, but it takes at least an hour to walk from Knight Academy to the Garden Square.

In the end, Surdak took a carriage to rush to the appointment. When he saw Karl, this guy was sitting in a carriage at the entrance of the tavern, and directly pulled Surdak in and directly pulled Surdak in. Arriving in a gorgeously decorated opera house opposite the Town Hall Square, Carl took out two tickets and handed them to the waiter at the door, and then took Surdak into the grand opera house in an imposing manner.

Walking into the lobby on the first floor of the Grand Opera House, Surdak saw that there were already many nobles in formal wear waiting in the lobby. Carl and Surdak could only stand in the corner and wait in line slowly for admission.

Surdak leaned in Carl’s ear, lowered his voice and asked him, “You want to listen to the opera, shouldn’t you ask Mrs. Christie to join me, why are you looking for me? I don’t understand this thing. In the Academy recently, those empire histories have blown up my head!"

Carl stood at the turn of the stairs, turned his head triumphantly, smiled and said to Surdak: "Who said I didn’t Yeah, she’s waiting for us inside... Hurry up, do you need me to find you a female companion?"

Surdak was also speechless for a while, and I don’t understand why Carl insisted on letting himself listen to such an opera. This is the high-grade life that nobles can enjoy, and Surdak has time, and would rather have a drink in the bar to see those wine sellers who can hold Silver Coin in their breasts.

Since the tickets have been handed in, Surdak said nothing more, and followed Carl up to the second floor.

It is said that the tickets in the Opera House are notoriously expensive. A ticket here costs at least a dozen Silver Coins, like the private room on the second floor.

Hearing Karl slapped his chest and wanted to help him find a female partner, Surdak quickly refused and said: "Forget it, I don't want to meet the second Miss Brenda."

Carl smiled disdainfully and said, "Brenda is young and beautiful, isn't she? It is possible that she is not the type you like, otherwise you would care about Llewellyn?"

Surdak followed Carl's Behind him, through an internal corridor, walked into a private room on the second floor of the Opera House. Mrs. Christie and her maid had already waited in the private room early. When they saw Karl coming in, they complained that he was late and did not forget to be polite. He said hello to Surdak.

Carl didn’t care about Surdak beside him, gave Mrs. Christie a big hug, and then leaned in her ear to explain a few words in a low voice. Mrs. Christie was not angry and was amused by Karl’s whispers. Giggled.

Seeing that the front terrace is equipped with leather chairs, Surdak walked to the semi-circular arc-shaped terrace in front of the private room with a wink. He carefully looked at the luxurious interior decoration of the opera house, the location of this private room Somewhat to the left, the stage of the theater is on the lower right, and the condescending viewing of the opera is a sense of sight, and Surdak can also see a part of the audience in the hall on the first floor.

At this time, it was time to enter the venue. The hall on the first floor was full of nobles waiting to enjoy the opera, and the front stage was covered by two gorgeous velvet curtains.

The opera hasn’t started yet, Carl got rid of Mrs. Christie, moved to Surdak’s side with one hand on his shoulder, smiled and pointed at the front row of the hall on the first floor, wearing a tuxedo, with combed hair. The nobleman who was meticulous and constantly greeted others said: "He is Glenn Phil Baron. He likes to have a drink and then come here to listen to the opera. He is very humble when communicating with others, and he is very generous when he gives tips. It’s very popular with the waiters here, so don’t ask for news about him here. It’s possible that as soon as you leave, people will sell you a good price."

Surdak didn't expect Carl belt When he came to listen to the opera, he actually took him to see Glenn Phil Baron, looking down in the second-floor box, he only felt that Glenn Phil Baron’s hairline was a little behind, but his eyes were bright and skinned. Some are too pale, like a corrupt and luxurious life and the effects of alcohol. There is a kind of innate staleness in his body, and his eyes are arrogant, which is very noble.

Surdak withdrew his gaze, he was worried that staring at Glenfell Baron like this would make him alert to his new life.

"Looks young..." Surdak judged, and then asked: "By the way, did you find any clues?"

It was obviously Carl who found some clues. , So I looked for a chance to let Surdak come and take a look at Glenfell Baron,

Carl took Surdak’s shoulders and returned from the terrace, sitting on the sofa in Mrs. Christie’s scorching eyes After drinking a glass of golden cider, he said at a moderate pace: "In order to investigate the true identity of Dark Red Knight, I sent my men to guard outside Baron’s manor in Glenfield for two weeks, although I could not wait for Dark Red. Knight, but found another very strange thing. In the manor of Glenfel Baron, there are special carriages of wheat flour, meat, vegetables, and grass fed in every week. My staff made a rough statistic about the consumption. Food and fodder are about two hundred people."

"Do you think there are not so many people in his manor?"

Surdak didn't expect Carl would send someone to squat in the grid. Outside Renfel Baron's manor, the wise man apparently smelled something unusual.

Carl glanced at Mrs. Christie next to him, who immediately responded with a gentle sweet smile.

Carl continued: "In order to find out the number of maids, servants, and farmers in his manor, I specifically asked Mrs. Christie to visit the hostess of the manor and find out Glenfell Baron's In the manor, the number of attendants and farmers together will definitely not exceed seventy people."

Surdak eyes shined, and asked: "So what?"

"I can be bold Let’s assume that it doesn’t matter if you store some food, fresh meat, vegetables, and forages, so I guess there may be a group of people hiding in the manor, and it’s a group of people who are not seen.” Karl said arbitrarily. , There was a zeal to reveal the truth in his eyes.

He paused, and then he said: "But if you want to search Grimm Phil Baron’s private estate, this alone is not enough. There must be some more precise evidence. I You can report this incident to the above."

"You brought me here, so that I can take a look at Glenfield Baron from a distance, and then tell me this?" Surdak looked at it. Glancing at the luxurious box, he exaggeratedly said: "If that's the case, I think we can wait for him to come out in the carriage opposite the opera house. We don't need to come here."

Carl personally gave it to him again. He poured a glass of golden cider, looked at Mrs. Christie, and said with a smile: "Surdak, you have been in Helanza for so long, you have to learn to enjoy the aristocratic life properly, hey! I really don’t need me. Can I help you find a female partner?"

Ms. Christie also promised quickly: "I promise I will not find such a noble lady this time. I know many good girls."

Surdak hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, repeatedly begging for mercy: "Please! Stop mentioning this!"

Carl sat up straight and said to Surdak, "I want to say another thing. One thing, Dark Red Knight seems to have really disappeared. No one knows where he went. The explanation given by Grimm Phil Baron is that Dark Red Knight went out to experience, and the return date is uncertain!"

At this time, There was a melodious sound of music on the stage, and the messy opera house hall suddenly became quiet. The nobles who were still talking eagerly stopped at the same time. After everyone finished their seats, their eyes fell on the stage. Inside the opening curtain, I saw a group of dancers walking neatly on the gorgeous stage, their light bodies seemed to be able to fly at any time.

An opera prologue kicked off like this. Carl and Mrs. Christie were so tired of being together, they ignored the feelings of Surdak aside.

A melodious song sounded, the line was like a clear spring pouring in Surdak’s heart, he was somewhat absent-minded......