The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

William's men looked at each other, and after looking at each other for a few moments, Jacques Porter made a decision.

He asked a few of his men to confiscate Walley-Cour's weapons, tied him and Grian separately, and then took them and a bunch of spoils, and then retreated to Nisai Town.

In William's simple residence, he received these returned warriors and a few captives.

As early as in the magic mirror, William knew about their unstoppable record, but he still praised several knight leaders with a look of admiration.

"well done!"

With William's affirmation, the leaders of several knight orders were very excited.

William smiled back at this, and then turned his gaze to the two captives brought over. His bright smile was immediately put away, as if the sun was hiding behind dark clouds, gloomy!

William first looked at Vallecourt, frowned slightly, looked at Jacques Porter, and asked, "Who is this?"

Just as Jacques Potter was about to answer, Walleycourt, the fox, rushed to William.

"Respected Lord Baron Dikas, I am Vallecourt, a knight. Lord Baron, the news of the salt mines appearing in your territory has spread, and I believe it will not be long before it will attract the attention of other big figures. And I can help you solve this small problem." Although he has become a prisoner, Hualai Kuer still speaks neither humble nor overbearing, full of confidence, he does not feel like a prisoner, but like a VIP, which is very contagious.

"Salt mine? Help me solve this little problem?" William frowned.

"Yes, Lord Baron..." Hua Laikuer smiled faintly.

"I remember, you are Viscount Glenn's subordinate." William finally remembered that when he used the magic mirror to detect the situation of Viscount Glenn, he saw Vallecourt.

"Yes, Lord William. When they were surrounded by us, this person betrayed Viscount Grian and subdued him in a sneak attack. Only then did we successfully capture Viscount Grian and return." Jacques Porter Replied truthfully.

"Oh, betrayer!" William commented lightly, with a little disgust.

Maybe this is a common problem of the superiors, who don't like rebellious boys!

At this time, the fox Hua Laikuer justified himself, with a gentle tone, "My lord, a tree is about to fall, and the bird standing on the tree will fly away and fly to another more lush tree .”

As he said that, Wallaikuer, the fox, looked at William with piercing eyes.

William was taken aback, then smiled, and pointed to himself, "You mean I'm another tree that's more lush."

"Lord Baron, you have underestimated yourself. You are just a sapling now, but you are stronger and more prosperous than Viscount Grian. But you still have unlimited room for development. Maybe one day, everything will be under your feet. And I will never move from my nest and be with you!"

William shook his head and smiled.

The fox Hua Laikuer also laughed, and said while laughing, "Master Baron, what you lack now is an understanding of the surrounding environment, and all of this is in my mind! I can..."

William's smile disappeared suddenly, and his expression was serious.

A sense of uneasiness flashed in the heart of the sneaky fox Hua Laikuer.

"Sorry! I'm a cop...oh no, I'm a hunter!"

At this moment, William Ni Yongren was possessed, with a serious look on his face.

"Ah?" The fox, Hua Laikuer, had a question mark on his face. He wanted to save him, so he threatened William and said, "Master Baron, do you know that your death is coming soon? There are some big people facing your Salt mines..."

"Kill it!" William said to Jacques Porter coldly, not interested at all.

With the magic mirror in hand, to be precise, with the magic mirror full of energy in hand, is William still afraid of conspiracy?

"No!" The fox Hua Laikuer struggled desperately.

Jacques Potter drew out his long sword expressionlessly, and pierced the heart of the fox, Hua Laikuer, from behind.

Intense tingling pain spread from the heart to the whole body.

The sneaky fox Hua Laikuer finally glared at William with those eyes full of resentment, and then fell down.

Jacques Potter drew back his long sword, and bright red blood flowed out.

As soon as he saw it, he immediately greeted several other companions, and moved the fox Hua Laikuer out, so as not to defile William's residence.

Now the only prisoner left is Viscount Grian.

Viscount Grian remained silent from the beginning to the end, only when the creepy fox Hua Laikuer was killed, there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.

William clapped his hands lightly, making Viscount Grian look over, "Okay, respected Viscount Grian, it's a bit hasty to invite you to come to my place as a guest today."

"This is your way of treating guests, Baron Dikas." Viscount Grian is much tougher than the fox Hua Laikuer, even with injuries on his body, even though William killed the betrayer in front of him just now men.

Viscount Grian showed no fear in such an obvious attempt to make an example of others.

"This is my faux pas!" William chuckled, then gestured to Jacques Porter with his eyes.

Jacques Potter immediately understood, and also used the long sword that had just killed someone to cut off the shackles of Viscount Grian.

Viscount Kyrian was instantly free.

He stood up, moved his hands and feet a little, took a deep look at William, and made his request again.

"Not even a single seat! Baron Dikas is too stingy."

William's subordinates all showed displeasure on their faces when they heard this.

William looked indifferent, and asked his subordinates to find a seat for Viscount Grian.

After sitting down, Viscount Grian said again, "Baron Dikas, making guests hungry is not how a nobleman treats guests!"

The displeasure of William's men was already evident.

William was also taken aback when he heard that, and then looked at Viscount Grian, who was with the old god, and said, "Yes, you are right, Viscount Grian."

In the next second, William disappeared in place, and instantly came to Viscount Grian.

Before the horrified look on Viscount Grian's face appeared, William's fist slammed down.

Viscount Grian was immediately sent flying, crashing through the door.

William's figure appeared, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, and said faintly, "Unfortunately, Viscount Grian, you are not my guest!"

In the next second, William's tone became rude, "Shameless, I deserve a beating! Bring him here!"

After a period of tempering, William has already mastered his own strength well.

The punch to Viscount Grian looked fierce, but it was actually measured!

William's men brought over Viscount Grian, who had spit out a mouthful of blood and looked pale and dispirited, and threw him on a chair.

Viscount Grian panted heavily, looking at William with hatred.