"I warn you again, open the castle door." Bronya lowered her voice.
"Oh, Lord Commander... I will definitely open it, but now the master is taking a nap..."
"All Iron Guards, step up!"
"Eh?"
Without waiting for the old housekeeper to react, at Bronya's order, hundreds of iron guards directly launched a charge!
"Grandma, I've already seen these guys unhappy! Even the commander dared to stop them!"
"A bunch of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death! I don't know where they were during the cold disaster, but now they have the nerve to show off to Lady Bronya!"
"What the fuck! Come on -!!"
Facing the charge of a whole torrent of steel, the troops in red armor loaded their guns directly and aimed at the silver-maned iron guards who were charging over!
"No -!! Don't, never! Put down the gun!" The old housekeeper quickly raised his hands and shouted at these idiots.
If we just launch an attack on the Iron Guard, we will be able to settle the matter later by spending some connections and money, but now the person leading the team is the future Great Guardian!
"Hurry up and open the door, all of you, get out of the way! Leave the rest to me!"
Hearing this, the guards in red armor finally retreated, and the silver-maned iron guards surged past like a torrent of steel.
Some guards who did not retreat in time were knocked to the ground and could only be trampled by countless iron guards.
"Hey——!! Don't step on it, don't step on it, keep an eye on the people!!" The old housekeeper shouted loudly, but the iron guards didn't even bother to listen.
"Commander, look at them——!!"
"What, is there a problem?" Bronya glanced coldly at the chirping old housekeeper.
"No, no problem..."
"only."
The old housekeeper's eyes glowed with turbid light, he looked directly at Bronya and said in a deep voice:
"Please also ask Miss Bronya to prepare relevant compensation."
"No compensation."
"what?"
"If you obstruct the Iron Guard's actions privately, why should you pay compensation?"
"But……"
"If you have any dissatisfaction, just go to the top and talk about it. I'll go in first."
"..."
The old housekeeper silently watched Bronya's back with a sinister look in his eyes:
"Haha... very good, just wait!"
……
Chapter 177 None of them, King Furong, smoke! snort!
After entering the castle.
The iron guards were divided into several groups.
A group was on standby near the castle.
Then there were three more groups, searching in various corridors and rooms.
The remaining people followed Bronya to find the owner of the castle.
Although it is smaller than Clipperburg.
But the interiors in the corridors and the vases and potted plants next to each room are no less valuable than those in Clipperburg.
Bronya is absolutely sure that if Sang Bo and Yan Huan were here, Dele would go crazy.
"Oh, Lord Commander, these are presented by the civilians outside. If you like them, you can take a few back!"
The old housekeeper noticed Bronya staring at the accessories and greeted her politely.
"No, I don't like these."
The group of people kept walking. Suddenly, the old housekeeper walking behind Bronya made a surprised sound:
"Eh? Why is there a cigarette rolled like this here?"
He squatted on the ground, picked up the cigarette, smelled the smell, and smiled disdainfully:
"Oh, what a cheap tobacco. None of our servants here smoke this kind of stuff."
The old housekeeper looked around, secretly convinced that a certain iron guard had dropped it.
Then he said:
"Brothers of the Iron Guard, if you don't mind, we also have some good tobacco here..."
"I dropped it." Bronya said calmly.
"what?"
Under the shock of the old housekeeper, Bronya naturally took away the Hibiscus King from his palm and put it into her pocket.
what's the situation?
It is not uncommon for women to smoke, but as a quasi-great guardian, Bronya is actually smoking such a cheap King of Furong?
It's a little too cheap.
"Haha, I was the one who was rude. Lord Commander, I am here to apologize to you."
Containing his inner disdain, the old housekeeper continued:
"Go forward, the master's room is at the end, but he is resting, so please be gentle."
"Just scream."
"what?"
Without waiting for the old housekeeper's reaction, Bronya slowly stepped forward and reached the end.
He directly grasped the door handle of the door and turned it gently.
next moment.
The door didn't move at all.
"..."
"Lord Commander, when I go to bed, I usually lock my room!" the old housekeeper said with a flattering smile while wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.
"I said, there are terrorists who have sneaked into here. We are here this time to confirm your master's safety." Bronya said solemnly.
"Our master is safe. What kind of terrorist? He is simply..."
Before the old housekeeper could finish speaking, Bronya waved her hand, and the iron guards behind her swarmed up and broke through the door with a bang!
When the iron guards rushed in, they did see a big bed.
The bed was very big. It was no exaggeration to say that it could accommodate dozens of Iron Guards present and all of them could lie on it and roll around freely.
A fat old man looked at the door in surprise, covered his body with a white quilt, blushed and shouted angrily:
"Who are you! How dare you come in without my permission? How brave you are! Come on, drag them down!!"
On his bed, there were many fair-looking women, hurriedly grabbing their clothes and putting them on, looking in the direction of the door in panic.
Each one of them is very slim and has excellent figures. Some are dressed as students, some are dressed as teachers, and some are dressed as nurses... There are nine people in total, all of whom are disheveled.
Bronya stood behind the iron guard and couldn't see the specific situation clearly, so she asked:
"Are you still alive?"
An officer standing at the front replied:
"Still... still alive, just a little energetic."
"Lord Commander, can you leave it to us next? You go to other places to inspect first, and we will search this room carefully."
"..."
"Ok."
After Bronya left, the officer standing at the front yelled:
"Count ***! What on earth are you doing? As a noble, your private life is so chaotic?!"
"what?"
The rosy-faced Earl of *** had not yet reacted, but he seemed to have heard words such as "Commander Bronya" in his mind.
He silently watched the iron guards pouring into the door and narrowed his eyes.
Without his own orders, even the Iron Guard should not be able to enter.
Since the steward gave the permission, it meant that at least there was someone with a high military rank leading the team.
Did that girl Bronya actually come in person?
"Ahem, sorry."
The fat old man put on his clothes silently.
While he is getting dressed, other people are getting dressed as well.
"Count ***, why don't you explain carefully what you are doing?"
"explain?"
"Oh, these are the doctors I invited. They are giving me special treatment just now. We are using some folk remedies."
"Home remedy? What kind of folk remedy requires so many people? I think it's already obvious."
"?"
Unexpectedly, when the fat old man faced the officer's questioning, he became even more angry and smashed the vase on the bedside table to the ground, making a loud noise.
He roared angrily:
"How do you, a little Iron Guard officer, have the right to act so arrogantly on my territory?!"
The officer glanced at the fragments of the vase on the ground and said sharply:
"Earl, please be careful with your words."
"Hmph, what words should you pay attention to?"
The old man, who had put on his trousers, became even more imposing. He put on his slippers and walked menacingly step by step to the Iron Guard officer.
He pointed at his head and cursed:
"I'm warning you! Find out more about the importance of our family in Beloberg! Our family has been around since the early days of Beloberg's establishment! Do you dare to point fingers at me? Are you worthy?"
"Hmph! First, you should know how much you weigh! Call Bronya over. I watched that girl grow up! Let her come and talk to me!"
The Iron Guard officer still refused to give in:
"here……!"
"roll--!!!"
"..."
Fat Old Den became more and more irritable, leaving the women behind him and directly knocked away the iron guard, and left this extremely spacious room as if there was no one else around.
After he left, the large room suddenly became extremely silent.
The Iron Guard officer stood silently.
The fists clenched loudly.
"This damn old thing."
There was a commotion in the corridor.
The private soldiers in red armor complained one after another after seeing Fat Lao Deng coming out.
"Master, they stepped on me."
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