Chapter 61

Sir fregan of zeloda village is in a bad mood at the moment.

Fregen Robinia was born in the Robinia family, one of the five aristocratic giants in the kingdom of potoroya. If you only look at his surname, many people will think that Sir fregen is very great, but in fact, he is only the most remote branch of the family, and his blood is thin enough to be almost negligible. Otherwise, in this family famous for its rich magicians, how could fregen be just an ordinary person without even rank and occupation?

In a way, fregan hates his surname very much. He can become a knight led by tinders purely by his own efforts.

From a civilian to the head of seroda village, and then because the village was well managed, it was finally granted a knight by the Marquis Perot.

Fregen knew his ability limit very well, so he was able to become a jazz, take charge of everything in the village of zeloda, and married three wives. In fact, he was very satisfied. At least he had a comfortable life. In other words, before Alfred came back, he was very comfortable. Even after seeing Alfred come back, he was very satisfied when he heard that his original wife had become his concubine.

Until Alfred offered to take his own daughter.

Sir fregan was naturally very reluctant to this. In fact, he didn't have a special mind. After all, this daughter is not his daughter, and although she is only ten years old now, she is cute and cute. It's not difficult to see that she should be a beauty in a few years.

So when he thought that the future beauty would leave him, fregen was very reluctant, so he tried every means to drive Alfred away. However, no matter what method he came up with, he even prevented the villagers from contacting Alfred, maliciously slandered him, and even banned him from meeting his daughter, but more than a year later, Alfred still obviously didn't give up, which made him extremely upset.

It's not that he didn't want to solve Alfred's trouble secretly. It's just that Alfred solved all the people who asked him to do it. After a few times, no one dared to do it to him again.

This trouble has been dragged down.

Until today.

At first, when he heard that Alfred had left seroda village, he was still happy. Although he heard that the two people who left with Alfred seemed to be aristocrats, he was not worried at all. What if it's a noble? Even though he hated his surname, it was also the surname of one of the five giants in the kingdom of potoroa. Could it be that ordinary nobles could mess around at will?

But now, looking at the dark magician in front of him, fregen was not happy.

The magician, of course, was count Mario's aide, Murdes from the Medusa chamber of Commerce.

After the welcome banquet, he immediately drove after Sean, but he didn't want to pass by with Sean. However, he had always wanted to test Sean. Now he heard that Sean had left the village, which was also in line with his heart. At least he didn't have to think of a name to deceive Sean out of the village, but the question was whether Sean would come back to seroda village.

"What's in the south of this village?" Mudes asked. He didn't know much about the surroundings of seroda village.

"Wasteland." Fregan thought for a moment and replied respectfully.

Although he was supported by a rich family name, after all, he was a baron of tindes. He more or less knew some problems of tindes, so he naturally did not dare to offend count Mario, who might inherit the Lord. Otherwise, as long as count Mario finds an excuse to deal with himself, the family behind him can't say anything. At most, he wants a compensation.

Therefore, hearing that the two young men and little girls dressed up as aristocrats were likely to become distinguished guests of count Mario, Alfred was in a bad mood at the thought that Alfred seemed to have caught up with this line.

I'm afraid his daughter can't stay.

Mudes glanced at fregan and knew something about his style and habits, but he didn't care about it. His only concern was the task assigned to him by count Mario. He wanted to test Sean, but he couldn't let Sean know. After all, if Sean really had strength, he and himself might be friends in the same camp. If he knew that count Mario would test him, it would be a very likely thing to destroy the friendship.

So Murdes pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Sir fregan, who have you met today?"

Fregen had some doubts. When he just wanted to answer, his eyes touched the indifference in mudes's eyes. He was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head: "I'm not feeling well today. I'm resting in the mansion, and no one came to visit."

Murdes nodded, immediately raised his step and left without hesitation.

It was not until mudes had left the mansion that Sir fragan suddenly sank back into his chair and gasped, as if he had been fished out of the water. For the two young men and girls in noble costumes, Sean and Cecilia, he felt a little more palpitating, but he was also glad that it was Murdes, not Martin, who could only kill people.

With this in mind, I can't help wondering about the changes in the situation in tinders.

Although fregen Robinia is smart, he is not smart enough.

At the time when mudes left the Jazz residence, the crypt passage entered by Sean, Cecilia and Alfred finally caused a large-scale unrest. Not only those expelled crypt demons seem to know that a large number of surface people have entered and began to take action, but also other ethnic groups living in this crypt channel are active for various reasons.

For a time, in the crypt, there were battles of different sizes, scales and degrees.

The five mercenary regiments that followed Sean naturally suffered various degrees of damage, the most serious of which was the Jackal mercenary regiment. The size of more than 20 people, after a secret fight with the blood crying mercenary regiment and the attack of the crypt demon, there were only eight people left. Unfortunately, they were bumping into Sean, Alfred and Cecilia.

This is not a big cave, but its diameter is more than 10 meters. It is naturally much more spacious than the small karst cave we stayed in before. When the white sphere of illumination is suspended in the middle of the dome, it just illuminates the whole cave, which makes the whole cave like day.

Judging from the topography of the cave, it should be a naturally formed cave, not artificially excavated.

At this time, Sean, Cecilia and Alfred are on the far right of the cave, behind them is a slightly inclined cave passage. On the left side of the cave, the only eight remaining members of the Jackal mercenary regiment also stood together. Behind them was also a cave passage, but this cave passage was passed by Sean and others more than an hour ago.

At present, the atmosphere of the cave is somewhat strange.

There are eight people in the Jackal mercenary regiment, but the momentum formed by the eight people is not as good as that of Sean, who has only three people.

To be correct, Alfred was alone.

He stood in front of Sean and Cecilia, blocking the sight of the Jackal mercenary regiment to the two behind him. He was as tall as a gun and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. Sean only looked at it and knew that if Alfred was allowed to take the halberd he took advantage of, he was afraid that his momentum would be much more fierce and frightening. I was afraid that the three years for revenge had been extremely hard.

From this point, Sean knew that Alfred had stood at the peak of the third-order career, and it must be a recent thing to step into the top position. For a time, Sean was curious about Alfred's advanced direction. After all, when someone accepted him in the game, it was a level 5 career. No one knew what it was before level 5.

"Alfred, there's no holiday between us. Now get out of the way and hope to stay out of it."

Most of the time, the weak side always wants to rely on the arrogance of words to build a strong momentum. Of course, if you can bluff your opponent, the result will naturally be more satisfactory. But when Sean heard the other party shouting this sentence, the corners of his mouth tilted slightly. The other party didn't find out Alfred's temperament, so he shouted indiscriminately. You know, this sentence is no different from pulling his beard in front of the tiger.

Sean looked up at Alfred's face.

Sure enough, at a glance, Alfred's face became very ugly, and his fierce and evil spirit was more condensed. It was obvious that he was moved. He was really angry: "stay away? Don't say that I have joined their mercenary regiment now. Even if I haven't joined, I can't see your actions. "

"So you must go against our jackal mercenary regiment?"

"Hum!"

Alfred snorted coldly, but he didn't even bother to say anything. When the whole man took a step forward, his momentum surged out, forcing the other eight to step back. But this is not over, because Alfred's momentum is gradually rising. He clenches his hands and has sharp eyes, just like a beast that will kill him at any time.

The eight men of the Jackal mercenary regiment all changed their faces. If they could, they really didn't want to conflict with Alfred. The beast had proved that he was not easy to mess with in the village of ceroda before. Sir fregan asked people to find him trouble several times, but he never got any benefit. This powerful psychological shadow has always been rooted in the hearts of the Jackal mercenaries. At the moment, they are more or less afraid of Alfred who is so powerful.

However, Sean knew that Alfred, as a [Hercules], even if he "equipped" Charles's sword, his strength value had improved, but the weapon used at the moment was not a long handle weapon after all, and his combat effectiveness would be somewhat reduced, so he quietly asked, "there are eight people on the other side, can you?"

"Just eight people." Alfred said proudly, "don't say they have been injured now. I haven't been afraid even in the strong times You and little Cecilia hide in the passage and I'll make a quick decision. "

After that, when he took a step forward with his left foot, the gravel on the ground flew up.

When his right foot landed, the whole man had rushed to the eight members of the Jackal mercenary regiment like a fierce beast.

The momentum is like thunder!

========Split line========

Maybe I caught a cold during my nap yesterday. As a result, I really had a fever. It was 39.4 in the morning and good in the afternoon. I retreated a little, but I was still dizzy and uncomfortable. I wanted to take a leave to have a rest, but I think it's better not to break the update. I wrote intermittently for several hours while my spirit is still good. There may be some defects in the content. Let's be considerate. Today's the change.