Night Crow Master

Under normal circumstances, the inheritance rights of the nobles in the Kingdom of Droft are inherited in situ by the eldest son, and other heirs divide the territory and inherit the inheritance.

How much territory is divided depends on the opinions or wills of the original nobles.

Depending on the circumstances, it is not uncommon for aristocrats to have the title of aristocrat without even getting a manor.

Dyrosser Bart, Sir Dyrosser, is such a knight.

Except for the title of Sir, he is just an ordinary wealthy businessman.

In the mansion he had spent money to buy, this Sir Dyrosser was walking anxiously back and forth in the hall of the mansion.

"Damn...Why isn't that idiot Geer come back yet!?"

Following a slightly anxious pace, Sir Dyrosser yelled at the Black Wolf Gehr and others who had not returned.

The maid who came to the door, heard the yelling curse coming from the front, and didn't make herself boring, walked in.

However, when she tried to turn her head and leave, she saw a familiar young man appearing in front of her:

Dressed in gorgeous noble costumes, his hair was dark brown, and the tips of his hair were slightly scarlet like blood. A pair of eyes also glowed with redness:

"you--"

She asked subconsciously, but only two blood arrows were greeted.

Along with the scarlet blood arrow shot out, a blood hole appeared in the maid's throat.

The blood arrow coagulated from the blood penetrated the maid's vocal cords and head.

In an instant, the maid was dead, and her lost body fell backward.

However, a palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed her neck.

The slightly pale palms were stained with blood and dyed bright red.

However, the blood on his hand was sucked into his palm in the next second.

Not only the blood on the hands, but also the gurgling blood from the ruptured artery in the neck of the maid who was dying blankly.

Scarlet blood lines poured out from her body, intertwined in the air into a blood web, and then merged into the man's body.

As the blood poured into the body, the man's face showed an uncontrollable pleasure:

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

The man, it is Yathune Bart.

Although he didn't know who their employer was from Heilang Geer and others, he didn't need to think about it.

Except for his uncle Di Rosser who was fighting with him for the baron's inheritance right through various methods when he was involved in the domain when he was trying to obtain the right of inheritance, there will be no other people.

Besides, Geer the Black Wolf was carrying a purse, a purse containing gold coins.

Someone paid him.

His uncle didn't have much strength, and he didn't have much money left to hire guards or mercenaries. Only the mercenaries like Heilang Geer who had to find his own account would take over his commission by the way.

While thinking about it, Yashun didn't realize that his personality was changing at all, becoming more and more brutal and paranoid.

His spiritual core, which had just crushed and swallowed the spirit of the maid, was also dyed a bright red.

A trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and Yaxun threw aside the maid's body that had become a corpse.

With a soft noise, the shriveled corpse of the maid fell to the ground, terrifying.

And this sound was heard by Di Rosser in the hall.

The anxiety and anger on his face were slightly stagnant, his eyes turned to the outside of the hall, and he questioned:

"Who?"

No one answered his question.

"Geer, they are back?" Without realizing the danger, what appeared in Dyrosser's mind was the guess that the black wolf Geer and others were about to return.

Pulling the bow tie straight at the neckline, Di Rossetto lifted his belly and walked over.

However, when he just walked the corner, a palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed his fat neck.

"Ah! You are—"

When Di Rosser subconsciously yelled and stretched out his hands to break the palm of his neck, he heard a familiar voice:

"Long time no see, Dyrosser, my dear uncle."

Dyrosser turned his head in horror and looked at the people coming.

"Athune...you, why are you?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, Dyrosser." A scarlet flashed in Ah Huen's eyes, and a cruel smile evoked at the corner of his mouth. "You want to kill me and become Baron Bart, and I want to kill you too."

"No, no, it's not me! It's really not me!"

Under the crisis, Di Rosser would naturally not admit it, feeling the gradually tightening palm, a person flashed in his mind, and immediately, he shouted:

"It's Fabre! Fabre wants to kill you!"

"Fabr?" Yashun's movements were slightly stagnant. Fabr, Fabr Barthes, are his brothers, to be precise, his half-brother, the illegitimate son of Old Barthes.

If Fabre hired him to kill him, it was not impossible, and the money bag carried by the black wolf Gehr might not have been given by Dyrosser.

Ashun's hand loosened slightly.

Feeling the hand holding his neck loosen, Di Rosser breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but at the same time, there was a wave of anger in his heart:

"Damn little bastard, I must kill you!"

But on the face, he showed a flattering smile.

Afterwards, Di Rosser felt it, grabbed the hand of his neck, and completely released it.

"I hope what you said is true." Ashion rubbed his wrist and turned around.

"Of course it is true!" Di Rosser replied immediately.

However, when he answered, he felt a pain in his ankle, and something seemed to be biting on his foot.

When his gaze moved down, he saw only a dozen colorful snakes, shaking the snake's body, showing him its fangs.

Not only poisonous snakes, but also rats, bats, crows--

The creature that can't be connected with kindness, I don't know when it has surrounded him.

"Athune! Save, help! Athune! Save me!"

Without realizing that these snakes, rats, birds and beasts were all Dyrosser recruited by Ashun, he panicked and called for help.

However, what awaited him was a blood arrow running through his head.

His eyes widened, and Di Rosse's panicked expression solidified on his face. The group of poisonous snakes and rats immediately rushed out and began to share Di Rosse's body that had not yet completely died.

"Whether it was made by Fabre or not, you must die, my dear uncle"

At the corner of Ah Huen's mouth, a smile was drawn:

"Your fat blood, I don't want it."

After scouring the valuables in Dyrosser's house, Ashun left the house.

However, in the entire mansion, no one survived, leaving only six pale bones, large and small.

The blood attached to the bone and the pulp fluid in the bone cavity were licked clean.