They all call me master

Albers's eyes widened.

What did he see?

He saw Arthur pouring two tubes of concentrated sulfuric acid over the Wailing Banshee!

Although Arthur shouted "Evil spirit, purify", the water that was poured out was definitely not holy water - after the end of the Holy Age, the formula for making holy water was long lost, leaving only some finished holy water for collection.

But after the entire Silver Age, even if there are still holy water in the hands of some nobles, how much power of the holy water is left?

I'm afraid it's just slightly hot boiled water.

Seriously, it's not as effective as concentrated sulfuric acid.

And, more importantly, the concentrated sulfuric acid actually worked.

Faced with the rumored "banshee" who killed her husband and children, dedicated her body and mind to the "gods", but regretted it at the last moment and kept wailing, concentrated sulfuric acid turned out to be really effective!

You know, in the middle of the Silver Age, a wailing banshee on the banks of the Seine River had the record of killing a hundred soldiers - the wailing banshee came and went like the wind, the sword was ineffective, and the extremely bloodthirsty wailing banshee was a threat to any soldier. , are all battlefield nightmares

laugh!

Concentrated sulfuric acid corroded the face of the wailing banshee, causing the opponent to roar again and again. The [Spider Claw] in Arthur's hand had already passed over the wailing banshee's neck.

The sharp blade sliced ​​open the wailing banshee's neck without any hindrance.

But the green phosphorus fire burned at the wound.

Then, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Be careful, it is not afraid of swords!"

Albers reminded Arthur.

And Arthur had already grabbed Albers and rushed towards the dungeon.

This move made Albers a little confused.

Didn't you come down to save him and then fight the Wailing Banshee?

Why did you leave directly?

Albers, who was held in Arthur's hand, vaguely saw the smoking... explosives at the feet of the wailing banshee while Arthur was jumping.

Explosives? !

In an instant, the detective's eyes widened.

Not one or two sticks, but two bundles of ignited explosives!

when?

The detective subconsciously looked up at Arthur, who had already closed the dungeon door with Maltz. He found that he seemed to need to get to know this 'spiritual medium' again!

‘Sulfuric acid purification, explosive removal, is this the ‘spiritual medium’ of the pioneer era? ’

As a contemporary detective, Albers seemed to have opened the door to a new world at this moment.

boom!

After a violent explosion, the dungeon became quiet.

The howl of the wailing banshee disappeared.

The huge impact caused the entire metal door of the dungeon to deform.

Arthur did not get close to check. He stayed far away and threw the lit explosives through the gaps in the deformed dungeon door.

This scene made Albers' eyes light up again.

Boom boom boom!

Continuous explosions came from the dungeon.

After ringing a full thirty times, Arthur signaled the manor guards to work together to remove the deformed door.

The lit kerosene lamp was hung down by a rope.

Under the light, only fragments of the wailing banshee were left.

The frightening winter melon head was even blown into powder.

"died!"

Albers said with great certainty.

Suddenly, the people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Clean the battlefield!"

"Albert takes care of the injured boys!"

The old housekeeper and the chief hunter began to deal with the aftermath.

The smoke was thick and the firelight remained, and the people in Oak Manor were busy.

As for the two people who were originally in the dungeon?

Who is that?

Is it important?

It's not important, everyone has selectively forgotten it - just before the war started, the old butler had informed everyone in the manor of the 'truth'.

The old lord died of murder.

Fortunately, the old lord had arranged the real heir in advance.

Moreover, they also have a reliable ‘ally’.

This passage has been processed by the old housekeeper and has become more reasonable and easier for people to accept.

"How terrible!"

Maltz squatted on one side and looked at the entrance to the manor - the scene here always reminded him of the Seven Years' War.

The same cruelty.

Same thing...lucky!

Subconsciously, Maltz looked at Arthur.

He knew where such luck came from.

But Albers came over at this time.

"Chief Maltz, can you tell me about Arthur?"

The detective looked expectantly at the Sheriff of the Shire.

Maltz was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled.

He knew what Albers wanted to know and spoke immediately.

"Arthur is the true master..."

When Maltz was 'telling it truthfully' to Albers, Arthur was already squatting next to the bodies of the black cavalry - he watched the old butler take off the helmet of the black cavalry.

Although many people's faces were disfigured, there were also many who were intact.

"Do you recognize them?"

Arthur asked.

"I don't recognize him, he's very strange."

The old housekeeper shook his head.

Arthur immediately narrowed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Did you find anything?"

The old housekeeper noticed Arthur's expression and immediately asked.

"I didn't find anything, I just think that a 50-man cavalry appeared silently in Nanlos, which is really worth thinking about - of course, the earl needs to think about it!

As for us here?

Can you ask someone to repair the suspension bridge first?

I'm afraid there will be guests coming soon. "

Arthur didn't say it clearly, but the old housekeeper understood it instantly.

After all, as we all know, the Earl of Nanlos is the master of Nanlos, but Nanlos is not monolithic.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to hide a cavalry of 50 people near Nanlos.

noble!

Only nobles can do it!

The old housekeeper almost subconsciously began to think about the time when Ball would leave and return, the location that the other party could reach based on his footsteps, etc.

But when the old butler was thinking, he found Arthur shaking his head slightly at him.

The old housekeeper was stunned.

"We are the victims!"

"Not only have we suffered heavy casualties and are unable to find the enemy, but we have also suffered tremendous damage to property - please let everyone know this."

Arthur lowered his voice and emphasized it complexly.

He didn't care before!

However, the Oak Manor is now his property!

The subsequent war between the old lion in the inner bay and the tigress in Nanlos must not burn the Oak Manor - because the Oak Manor has been exhausted in the battle just now.

Oak Manor has fulfilled its obligations as a vassal, and the Earl of Nanlos must fulfill his promise as a vassal.

At this moment, we must no longer take the initiative to attract the old lion's attention.

Even, show off a weak attitude!

‘Although it’s just an excuse, it can be delayed as long as it takes! ’

Arthur sighed.

He felt weak again.

Compared with those two, what is he?

But this did not prevent him from bending down and grabbing the soil stained with blood and gunpowder under his feet.

Arthur squeezed the soil hard in his hands and felt the reality brought by the land. The attachment to the land in his blood began to awaken unconsciously.

He squinted and immediately put the handful of soil into his pocket.

Then, he strode towards the entrance of the manor.

There, a carriage was stopping steadily.

Malinda, here we come.