Soul of Negary

"How is the situation?" Duran felt bad when he saw Bastanfei coming back empty-handed.

Although the thing is not as important as his son, after all, it was something that he spent countless efforts to get, and if it was lost like this, he would not be reconciled.

"There are masters behind the kidnappers, at least top fighters. I'm not very good at helping you with this." Bastanfei said directly: "This time, you should consider yourself unlucky."

After speaking, Bastanfai left without looking back. This time, Duran threatened to use the relationship between the two parties, and he wanted to completely control Duran, so he reluctantly agreed, and now he is involved in a certain An unknown existence, then things can only be done.

As for Duran, what else can he do other than admit that he is unlucky. He doesn't even have the ability to blame Bastanfei, because in the relationship between the two parties, he is on the weaker side.

If the other party can help him once, he is already saving face. If he continues to persecute him, the next thing is what he wants to see.

Duran's face was not very good-looking, but he breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, as long as little Parry can come back, it will be fine. Qualifications can be planned in the future, but it is just to take in the energy and resources from before.

Katobu pushed open the secret door of the secret passage in the basement, put his hand on his face, and could see the granulation wriggling, and the blood with the breath of life flowed through his body again, at least making him no longer like a dead person.

He knelt on the ground and covered his mouth, laughed madly, his expression became writhing and mad, he succeeded, he successfully obtained the fountain of life from the other party, and became a reserve for the ghost man. Next, he just had to find a suitable The deputy soul, he can become a ghost, and he can master the power of mortal.

After entering the Iron Age, although the introduction to mortal power has become popular, people who master mortal power are still rare. A fighter who masters mortal power can enjoy the privileges of aristocrats anywhere, although it cannot be hereditary, and there is no fief.

More people have only reached the level of exercising, and they have no resources to supply their own blood, so although there are many people who practice bone training, most of them have no possibility to go further.

After laughing wildly, Katobu wiped away his tears and looked at the box placed in the corner. There were traces of lime around it, and a faint smell could be detected.

Katob stood up, opened the secret door again, lifted the small box, and put an envelope on it after thinking about it.

...

"The Lord of the City is here..."

"How to do it?"

"Lord City Lord..."

The noisy voice made Duran a little dazed. When the butler informed him, he saw the butler's expression, and he had expected it.

But until now he still felt that everything was a dream, as if everything had become unreal.

Mingming was still showing off his achievements and efforts to himself not long ago, but why did it become like this.

The crowd separated silently, and Duran saw the small box placed there, with a bloodless crimson face just like that in the limestone.

Duran's feet went soft, slumped on the ground, and shouted loudly: "This is not my son, my little Parry is not dead, he can't die."

"How could he die!" Duran's whole body collapsed, and he no longer had the decency of the city lord and nobles.

Although he said that the man was not his son, Duran couldn't help crawling to the front of the small wooden box and took the young body out of it. real.

His beliefs, the pillars of his life, had completely collapsed, and he was only one step away from being insane at this time.

On one side of the room, Bastanfei frowned, Duran's whole person has completely collapsed, and his plans may have to be changed.

Duran didn't know when he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and he didn't know who sent him back, but he kept holding the young corpse in his arms.

when it was dark,

Duran just woke up, his expression was very calm, calm and terrifying.

He felt that he was extraordinarily awake now, and he also read the letter that came with the wooden box, which was nothing but an apology, indicating that Parry had suffocated to death when he was in the sewers.

"Is this retribution?" Duran once again thought of the young corpse in the Eskin Manor. For his own purposes, he slaughtered all the Eskin family, leaving only the dead seed in Allem. .

But all he got was that his own son also died tragically.

"If this is retribution, then it will be even more crazy." Duran stood up, his body had already collapsed, and he could not have a second son.

"Then everything is gone." Duran looked at the butler who walked in and said, the calm and desperate eyes made the butler tremble.

"I told the people at Eskin Manor to do it. My son didn't survive. He survived. It shouldn't be." Duran stood up and caressed the young corpse with his hands. The tone was so soft and frightening.

"Understood, my lord." The housekeeper said quickly, and at the same time he was relieved. If he can anger others, it means that it is normal. As long as the vent is over, Lord Duran will return to normal.

But Duran's next sentence made the housekeeper stunned: "In addition, little Parry likes to be lively, so send more people to accompany him."

Holding the corpse, he walked to the high-rise building of the City Lord's Mansion, and looked at this border city. With his eyesight, he could see the people coming and going on the streets, some of whom were children fighting.

Duran turned to look at the housekeeper who was following him and said, "My son is dead, why are they alive?"

"Big...sir." The housekeeper trembled.

"Tell someone to do it, take out all the resources, there are always desperate guys who will do these things for the bounty, aren't those kidnappers? The Ashus family is over, butler."

"Understood, my lord." The housekeeper walked back with a trembling body. He didn't know how the lord would treat him if he refused, so he did not dare to refuse.

Those desperadoes who want to become fighters, they are willing to do anything for resources, slaughter children, it is not difficult, as long as they are careful about the revenge afterward, they are familiar with this matter, and they exchanged resources for a place for a new identity, They can live well.

And the frontier cities have never lacked such outlaws.

Negri and Lanshan were standing behind Duran, but the other party couldn't see him. He didn't express any opinion on this maddening massacre. People were dying every day in this city, and no one could be saved. , the only one who can save yourself is yourself.

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