The extremely luxurious castle of Count Marston.
As the heir of Marquis Bruch, Marston enjoyed privileges far beyond that of an ordinary earl.
The area and scale of this castle was more than five times larger than Castle Castantine!
At this moment, in the magnificent palace.
A handsome young man with a devilish aura was sitting high up on a luxurious mink fur chair, hugging two beautiful Blood Tribe women on his left and right.
"Hmm? What did you say?"
Marston Bruch's throat let out a sinister voice, and his long and narrow eyes revealed a brutal look." Someone from the blood collection team went missing?”
"Yes, Your Highness."
The leader of the guards placed his right arm in front of his chest and bowed respectfully. His voice was calm as he said," There were two people who did not return from the team that went to Count Castern's fief to collect blood.”
"Did he escape with the blood food? Heh, how dare you!"
"It's also possible that he was killed.”
" Of course not," the guard leader said calmly." Although a cart of blood food is expensive, my men have all received strict training. The probability of them stealing blood food and running away is very small.”
When Earl Marston heard this, he pushed away the person who was wrapped around him. His eyes were fierce."Go! "Find out who did it. Killing my people is a challenge to my authority. It's even more disrespectful to the Bruch clan. I must punish them severely!”
" If I want to find the murderer, I'll have to lead a team to Castellan Castle. This will offend Count Castellan. I need His Highness's personal order.”
The leader of the guards knelt on one knee and asked for instructions.
" Haha!" Count Marston laughed loudly." Castin became a count because of the blood essence my father gave him. He's just a dog of our Bruch family."”
"But Your Highness, the Marquis has gone to the front line and has not returned.”
The guard leader hesitated for a moment and said," It's better to be careful.”
It wasn't just Count Castern's fief that was robbed.
Marston had already offended many nobles, big and small.
In a few days, this guy had earned millions of gold coins by selling blood and food.
If not for the support of the Bruch clan, Marston would have been beaten to death ten thousand times over!
"You don't have to worry about anything."
Count Marston showed an indifferent expression and waved his hand." Go ahead and investigate. As the commander of my guards, you also have the glory of the Bruch family. You don't have to be polite to those ordinary nobles. You can show them the tyranny and tyranny that the Bruch family should have!”
"This subordinate accepts the order!"
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The blood in his body roared wildly.
The two auras of extreme Yin and extreme Yang intertwined in his mind, composing the melody of life.
Fang Qingyan felt that every cell in his body was unprecedentedly excited and active.
His body was undergoing an astonishing transformation. His physical body was being reconstructed, and his soul was also being sublimated.
Thump, thump, thump-
His heart beat like a war drum, strong and powerful.
If it weren't for Castin's Coffin of Love, such a terrifying heartbeat could have been heard ten kilometers away!
One drop of Marquise blood essence was absorbed.
However, Fang Qingyan still had not broken through to the Earl realm.
"The level of life needs to undergo a qualitative change. I need more and purer life force!”
He thought to himself, then flipped his hand and took out the second drop of Marquise blood essence. He swallowed it.
Rumble ~
Violent energy raged in his body.
He began the second round of attacks.
……
However, just as Fang Qingyan was concentrating on breaking through.
A group of uninvited guests arrived at Casteine Castle.
"Damn it! You bastards, what are you doing here?”
The old butler, Albert, was so angry that his face turned red. He blew his beard and glared at the personal guards in front of the door.
These were the brutes of the Bruch family!!!
The old butler was very familiar with the clan emblem printed on their armor.
It was the emblem of the Bruch clan, which symbolized a bandit.
These guys had just come to Castin's fief and looted it, and now they still had the face to pay a visit. They were simply too shameless!
hetui！！！
Albert wished he could bite them to death.
"Two of our guards who went to the small town of Bonn to collect blood have gone missing.”
The commander of the personal guards was expressionless, and his voice was indifferent." His Highness Marston ordered us to investigate…Also, if you dare to curse again, I'll use my sword to split your old and ugly head in half!”
Count Marston had personally informed him that the Bruher clan was the king of Lemia!
When we're outside, we have to be arrogant!
……
The corners of Albert's eyes twitched, and he couldn't contain his anger.
His aged face was filled with anger.
As the butler of Castern Castle, when the Earl was not around, he represented the face of the Earl.
But now, he was humiliated by a mere baron, a small head of the guards!
The old butler really wanted to fight to the end, but his rationality told him not to do so.
He regained his composure and then reacted to what the head of the guards said.
"Your personal guard is missing. What does it have to do with Castern Castle? A robber came to your house and robbed you, but his whereabouts are unknown. You should look for him, not me!”
Albert glared at him.
The commander of the guards looked at him coldly and said,""Don't play dumb with me. Most of my two personal guards have been killed. I know that Castern Castle also sent people out to collect taxes yesterday. I'm sure it was you guys who did it.”
As he spoke, he took a step forward and looked down at him."Tell me, who was the person in charge of the tax collection for the small town yesterday? Hand him over, because…he is the murderer of my two guards!”
The small town of Hull?
Albert was stunned. In an instant, a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind.
Fang Qingyan was the person in charge of the tax collection for the small town of Berlin.
He was the only one who completed the mission yesterday.
Marston's personal guards had clearly sent people to the small town of Bonn to rob them, but when they asked yesterday, Fang Qingyan had said that they had not encountered them…
Obviously, Fang Qingyan was not telling the truth.
The reason why he was able to collect all the taxes was because…he had snatched back the blood food that Marston's guards had stolen!
Good heavens!
Albert's eyes immediately lit up, and he inwardly exclaimed,"
Fang Qingyan had hidden his strength, but that was not important. What was really important was that he had killed Earl Marston's personal guard!
This made the old butler feel a sudden sense of satisfaction!
You deserved to be beaten to death!
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