Duke of Grief

　　 Baron Naheim's mouth twitched, but he became silent because of the maid's words.

　　 full of anger could not be vented, and he could only bear it. In the face of Edith, his status as a baron was useful, but in the face of the Duchess Serena, he could not have any disrespect.

The fingers holding the glass went white, Baron Naheim snorted coldly, and laughed at himself: "Yes, I'm really incompetent. I can't catch a tempting demon who flees outside, even the demon believers hidden in the territory. Found out that of course it is incompetent!"

　　Ittis was amazed. Serena frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Isn't it just blood sacrifices to several villagers? How did they summon a tempting demon?"

　　 "Those few are not villagers at all! They are demon believers!"

At this time, Baron Naheim calmed down temporarily. As the pride of the Austrian aristocracy and the pride derived from the middle name, he temporarily let go of prejudices. Although he disdained the civilians, as a noble, he did not I don't want this kind of thing to happen in my territory.

　　 After blocking the news for half a month, he still could not kill the tempting demon who had fled, and even his trace could not be found...

　　Thinking about this, Baron Naheim felt that his face was hot, as if someone had slapped it on his face.

　　The maid thought for a moment, and guessed a rough idea.

　　 "Well, the demon believers were killed in order not to reveal their own traces, and the scene was set up as a blood sacrifice site? This is quite in line with their image."

Devils believers do not worship a particular demon **** or demon lord, but worship the devil itself. No one knows why this strange phenomenon occurs. There are many opinions in academia, and no one can make most people. Convincing statements appeared.

　　 But most of the demon believers are people who can hear the whisper from the abyss. If a demon believer can get the devil's response in the dream, he can develop more demon believers, and this time it should be the same.

　　 But with only a few villagers, how did they summon a demon? Even if the tempting demon is their ‘master’, but a devil wants to project itself onto the main material plane, and it’s still a tempting demon, the cost is certainly not low.

　　 "You have found the ceremony site?"

　　 The maid's words were like a ray of light in the night, illuminating the way forward, and Edith immediately understood what was going on.

　　Why is Baron Naheim able to confirm that the demon is a demon, and clearly he has not found any trace of the demon.

　　Why did Baron Naheim say that the ‘villagers’ are demon believers, and the priest of the bright **** has confirmed that the ‘villagers’ were indeed sacrificed by blood.

　　Because Baron Naheim found the real ceremony site!

　　 "Yes!" Baron Naheim tugged on his collar and unfastened the first button. He said anxiously: "But after blocking the news for half a month, there is only so little gain, is it ridiculous?"

　　 The maid did not speak, but just stood up and ordered Baron Naheim: "Take me to the ceremony."

　　Because of the undoubted feeling in the maid's words, Baron Naheim pursed his lips unpleasantly, drank the red wine from the glass, and got up.

　　 opened the door, and Baron Naheim sneered to the deacon: "Go and prepare a carriage, and let Karl wait with twenty people at the door. I'm going out."

　　 finished, he glanced at the maid walking past him, and snorted softly.

　　 The servant lowered his head and waited for both sides. The deacon turned his head and explained the matter to several servants. The servant nodded and walked away quickly.

　　Ittis looked at the dark house because of its long history, and then looked at the back of the maid with a complex look, lowering her head and following the head of her maid.

　　While waiting, Baron Naheim closed his eyes, the maidservant froze, and Miss Edith didn't know what to think, so the atmosphere was always weird.

　　 Click!

　　The driver drove the two horses, and the wheels of the carriage rolled, crushed on the stone bricks, and walked slowly.

The two servants of the Naheim family walked the horses of the two knights. The Tosoro knights and the Gores knights turned their horses. They were not wearing plate armor, but only a few pieces of iron protected the vital and double. The light armor of the arms and feet, and a set of chain mail armor under the coat, can provide sufficient protection.

　　 The carriage drove out of Dunkire Manor, the maid opened the curtains, and said to the absent-minded Edith: "Editor, look."

"what?"

　　Ittis woke up and looked at Serena's finger.

　　 She saw the flat stone and brick road, and the dirt road connected with the stone and brick road. The farmers sitting on both sides of the road looked at it.

　　Ittis not only noticed this, she noticed the fields.

　　 does not have fields or farm tools. It is already a sunny afternoon, but farmers still have to carry water to keep the land moist.

"This this……"

　　 couldn't see the expression on the peasants' faces, but Edith thought they were bitter in their hearts.

There is a dragon-tail car in the manor, there is a piston pump, but there is nothing in the farmland outside the manor. A scene that is diametrically opposite to Wind City makes Edith feel like she has passed through time and returned to Sister Selena. Before the wind collar.

　　The maid leaned against the window and closed her eyes and sighed, "This is the nobleman!"

　　Yang Fengyin's aristocrats are definitely not only Baron Naheim, but they just can't treat them.

　　 "The error must be corrected, otherwise it will take longer..." The maid quietly said: "Everyone will take the error for granted."

　　 The kind-hearted Miss Edith couldn't bear to see these scenes, turned her head sadly, and said to herself in a depressed mood: "Baron Naheim... this was not the case when he was in front of his father..."

　　 "There are more aristocrats in the first set and the second set, and it is not worse than him."

　　 The head maid leaned on the back of the chair and said, "We will find a way to solve this problem in the future. Now there is still a temptation demon in the tragic wind collar. The top priority is to solve the temptation demon, and then find a way to solve this matter."

　　The GDP of the sad wind leader has not been able to go up because of this group of **** nobles!

　　Baron Naheim’s carriage led the way ahead, and after about half an hour, the carriage in front stopped.

　　Baron Naheim got off his carriage with a sullen face, and the Tosolo knight stood behind the maid, and stepped forward to whisper, "Madonna, this is the forest led by Baron Naheim..."

　　 The maid nodded, and the Tosolo knight returned to the original standing position~www.wuxiaspot.com~ bowed his head, as if nothing had happened.

In the territory, everything is the lord, the forest, the field, and the lord, everything is the lord, and the ritual of calling the demon is in the forest in his own territory. If this matter spreads, Baron Naheim may be joked by other nobles all his life.

　　 So Baron Naheim didn’t want the news to spread!

It’s only half a month that I didn’t catch a fleeing demon, it’s not shameful, maybe Baron Naheim will feel like he has lost face, but in contrast, the altar calling the demon exists in the forest of his own territory This matter is even more embarrassing. If it is disgraceful, it will be a lifetime. If this matter is passed on, Baron Naheim will be ready to pass it on to a heir or direct family member of a certain Naheim family.

　　Because the proud Baron Naheim did not allow it, he blocked the news, but he did not expect that the news reached the ear of the maidservant of the sad wind house half a month later.

Faced with the'Duchess', Baron Naheim couldn't hold his breath. If her identity was just the maidservant, Baron Naheim would not be afraid of her, but she just stood in front of him as a'Duchess' .

　　 "Oh!" approached Lord Baron, the maid chuckled and said, "Relax, I won't tell anyone about this."

　　Because of this chuckle, Baron Naheim almost broke his teeth, clenched his fists, his arms were shaking, his head bowed, and he didn't want others to see the grief on his face.

　　He felt humiliation for the first time since he was born!

　　 The maid did not focus on Baron Naheim. She looked at the forest and murmured: "It's here... the familiar smell of sulfur!"