Phoenix Grand Lord

"What's going on outside?"

Madam Margarita, who was putting a sapphire brooch on her chest, was furious. "Are those dog serfs going to rebel? Why are they making so much noise? Don't they know there are guests in the manor? Go and ask some guards to take my whip and give them a taste of their own medicine!"

"Yes! Madam!"

Two manor guards in light armor immediately picked up whips and ran out.

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However, the noisy shouting outside did not stop, but intensified.

Merchant Rafa frowned immediately.

Relying on his keen perception of the environment after years of work, he heard an ominous sign in the noise.

He vaguely heard someone shouting "Kill! Don't let go of anyone holding a weapon! Kill those with whips too!"

Although it was not heard clearly, the strong tone and emotion were very obvious.

Sanchalu Manor was attacked!

And it was not an ordinary attack!

After making a quick judgment, the merchant Rafa said cautiously, "Madam, please forgive me for saying that something seems to be wrong with your manor. How many troops do you have available now?"

Madam Margarita was fascinated by the sapphire brooch and couldn't extricate herself. "Troops? For the sake of the new god, haha, I don't understand that. I can only bargain, not people. But since you asked, I think there are probably more than 10 guards in the manor."

Merchant Rafa's face tightened.

Such a big Sanchalu Manor, but there are only 10 guards! ?

What the hell, after all the hardships and rushing to Sanchalu Manor, I didn't expect to jump into a pit!

Merchant Rafa immediately picked up the gold coin box that usually required two male servants to lift, "Madam! Your manor has been attacked from outside. If you have a secret room, I suggest that we hide there together."

Mrs. Margarita smiled complacently, "Mr. Rafa, you are so timid. I hope the new god will bless you to be not so timid in bed."

Mr. Rafa said in a deep voice: "Madam, now is not a good time to joke."

Mrs. Margarita shrugged indifferently, "Don't be afraid, my dear Mr. Rafa. This is the territory of our Ross family. Although our master is only a small manor owner, his surname is also Ross.

"I dare not boast about other places, but in the territory of Marigold, who dares to make trouble for Ross?

"Mr. Rafa, count your gold coins with peace of mind."

Mr. Rafa's expression became more solemn.

He could already hear the sound of swords colliding, and he was 100% sure that a crushing war was taking place outside the mansion.

Moreover, the one who will suffer the loss is definitely the Sanchalu Manor.

Sanchalu Manor itself is short of troops, and the remaining serfs are old, weak, sick and disabled. They have no commander and are completely unable to deal with external attacks.

As for whether anyone dares to make a move on Ross's head? Merchant Rafa doesn't care at all.

Merchant Rafa only knows that if he doesn't leave, he will really be as stupid as this old woman.

"In that case..."

Merchant Rafa bowed slightly to Madam Margarita, "Dear Madam, please allow me to leave first. After all, I have been sleeping in the open air all the way, and I also want to rest early. Oh, by the way, where is your back door?"

Mrs. Margarita chuckled, "Mr. Rafa, why do you want to go through my back door?"

Merchant Rafa spread his hands: "I admit that I like to go through the back door."

Mrs. Margarita smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let my maid take you away."

"Thank you, beautiful and noble madam, salute you, good night, may you always shine as brightly as the sapphire brooch on your chest."

Even when he was on the run, merchant Rafa maintained his professional standards.

After that, merchant Rafa took out a gold coin and threw it to the maid, "Take me through the back door as fast as you can."

The maid's eyes were bright, and after taking the gold coin, she didn't care about her dignity, and directly picked up the hem of the coarse linen skirt and ran to the back door.

The merchant Rafa first glanced at the maid's feet, then quickly picked up the gold coin box that required two male servants to carry, and followed.

As soon as the merchant Rafa left, the manor guard who had run out with a whip to "maintain decent order" came back with a pale face and stumbled.

"Madam! No, it's bad! The oracle has attacked our manor!"

After saying that, he fell to the ground and died.

There was an arrow with chicken feathers stuck in his back.

After a short silence, the entire reception room was like a pot of boiling water, with screams.

Most of the women in the reception room had never seen such a scene, and many of them were scared and stood there, not daring to move.

Of course, they had all heard of the notoriety of the oracle Nathanos!

It was rumored that wherever Nathanos went, no grass would grow!

Nathanos killed, set fire, robbed, and raped!

Even Lady Margarita, who was good at bargaining, was in disbelief. "What? Nathanos is here!? How could this happen?

"Didn't the master say that Nathanos was actually Rowe of Merrill Valley? Didn't the master go to attack Rowe?

"Is the master wrong?

"Oh! A new god! What should I do now?

"I'm so beautiful, and I'm wearing three sapphire brooches! I'm as beautiful as Princess Lillian now!

"When Nathanos sees me, he will definitely want to rape me!"

Mrs. Margarita's fat face was flushed, and it was unclear whether it was because of nervousness and fear, or because of a little expectation.

The bachelor next to her looked anxious, "Madam! Stop talking! Run for your life! Nathanos really dares to kill nobles!"

Mrs. Margarita shook her head, "No, I can't run. I'm a woman. Nathanos can't even kill surrendered women, right? At most, he forced me. Bachelor, if I didn't take the initiative, or I was forced to take the initiative, then the responsibility should not be mine, right?"

"Uh..." The bachelor opened his mouth, "Theoretically, yes, madam. But madam, I strongly suggest that you run away."

Mrs. Margarita's mouth curled up a little With a confident smile, "As long as the responsibility is not mine, I will be relieved. In order to protect the Sanchalu Manor, it doesn't matter if I sacrifice myself. I will try it. No, I want to see who this Nathanos is!"

The bachelor was so anxious that he was about to cry, "Madam! This is not a joke! Those people are thugs! They hate nobles! They have killed nobles before!"

Mrs. Margarita said impatiently: "Master, if you want to run, run!"

The bachelor saw that he couldn't argue with Mrs. Margarita, so he turned around and ran for his life.

Most of the civilians and maids in the reception room fled, and the rest all leaned against Mrs. Margarita in fear.

In just two minutes, the gate of the mansion was completely breached.

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