Chapter 104

The cold wind roared, and the cold silver hook was hung under the dome of Shenlin castle. The snow covered Castle became much colder at night, and the noise for a long time could no longer be heard.

In the moonlight, only a few windows of the castle were still glowing, completely shrouded by the night. The castle guards patrolling with torches in the cold wind could see nothing but themselves.

Under the cover of the night, a group of carefully avoided the dark shadow of the patrol soldiers and quietly approached the granary of Shenlin castle, the only place with fire in the whole castle.

Even in peacetime, the guard near the granary is still very tight, not to mention that now ruwen's three guard knights and two castle guards guard in shifts, and the defense measures are extremely tight.

The granary is the lifeline of the whole Shenlin castle. Without it, Lu Wen will lose the capital to fight against the nobles of the whole Shenlin castle, and it is impossible for those civilians to stand beside him regardless of everything.

Sir Aaron's departure is not a secret. These nobles are also lined up in the castle. What they want is to find out the meeting of the count and his two confidant.

From the very beginning, this "reform" was not just about a few pieces of land, but about who held the ruling power led by the count of shenlinbao.

At the edge of life and death, the nobles of Shenlin castle are finally ready to take risks!

"Have you brought everything?"

The one eyed dragon walking in the front whispered behind him, desperately lowering his voice. A flustered guy hurried over and threw the heavy sack on the ground.

Flint, butter, torch, and even two bottles of kindling agent engraved with the words "vimpal College". This bag is enough to blow up the whole granary!

"Very good." the one eyed Dragon nodded and glanced at several faces in front of him one by one: "when the guards of the castle change shifts, we'll slip in."

"I have bought one of the captains, and then he will open a back door for us. The guard Knights will never find it - and then we will slip in and give our count a big gift!"

He said this with yellow teeth and a ferocious expression. The nobles around also smiled like hyenas.

Before long, a group of castle guards with torches came to the granary gate. After greeting the guard knight in charge, they replaced the original guard.

The nobles who saw the opportunity no longer waited and avoided the sight of those guard knights. The leading one eyed dragon walked forward fearing his head and tail. Seeing his guard captain looking around, he waved to the one eyed dragon to come over.

"You haven't been found?"

"Don't worry, no one knows." the smiling one eyed dragon stuffed a handful of silver coins into his hand.

The captain of the guard turned and walked to the back door of the granary as if nothing had happened. He pushed a little gap and put a group of people in.

Just after the last one slipped in, the narrow door was closed immediately, which startled the guys standing behind and swallowed with lingering fear: "will he still remember to open the door for us?"

"Don't worry, this guy charged me a lot of money, and he's still my cousin's nephew. He won't pit us." the one eyed dragon replied confidently, with a flame burning in his pupils, almost crazy.

"Now, let's have a big fight --!"

The complicit nobles also lit torches one after another, and the flames lit up a dark granary.

There was a cold wind, and the shivering one eyed dragon couldn't help closing his only eye. When he opened his eyes again, all the torches went out.

The dead granary returned to darkness, and all the nobles looked at each other.

"... wine is so drunk, but it gives you courage ~"

The young voice sings a quiet song, mixed with a trace of fatigue and laziness. I don't know where it floats into people's ears. The one eyed dragon suddenly woke up and immediately pulled out his long sword.

"Who is it, come out --!"

Similarly, the nobles who responded also took out their weapons and surrounded them in a circle trembling. In the lonely granary, there was no voice to answer them.

The stunned one eyed dragon couldn't help laughing. It seemed to embolden himself. The palms of his hands holding the handle of the sword were all sweaty.

Is it just an illusion? Yes... How can there be children in this granary? I must be too nervous, just hallucinating.

The nobles smiled at each other, but there was a little fear under the smile. The coaxing laughter echoed under the barn, which was creepy in the dead silence.

"... the quenched greedy flame rises in my heart ~"

"Who! Stand up for me --!" the one eyed dragon who was really scared roared out desperately this time. The fleeting song has no more response.

"Don't be frightened, catch this damn little thing!" a torch that robbed the posterity ignited, and the one eyed dragon holding the sword walked in the front: "I'll break him into pieces!"

"... listen, the cry of the owl, that is the sound of the death knell, playing the sad sound of good night ~"

No nobleman dared to stay where he was and followed the one eyed dragon in horror - the song was like humming in their ears, even if they couldn't see who it was.

Perhaps it is because they can't see that they are even more afraid.

Torches illuminate faces full of fear. In the dead darkness, it seems that countless demons are lurking, ready to press your shoulders from behind.

The one eyed dragon walking in the front didn't dare to stay for a moment. He didn't know where the song came from. He just walked forward aimlessly. The cold sweat oozing from his forehead fell like eyes, and he didn't dare to loosen his sword and wipe it.

Who is it? Where is it?!

"... he did it quietly, quietly ~"

Behind him came a sad scream of life. A guy walking behind suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the torch fell to the ground, with a sad face: "ha, Hubble and Nison are gone, all of a sudden!"

what?!

Similarly, the frightened one eyed dragon stopped in place, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his trembling pupils looked around, but he couldn't find anything except what he saw in front of him.

"Don't worry about those idiots, don't forget what we're doing tonight!" the one eyed dragon opened his eyes and shouted as if covering up his fear: "light all these grains and let our Lord count cry!"

The nobles who found the backbone suddenly nodded, waved their torches like venting their fear, and threw the kindling agent into the distant pottery pot.

Everyone waited, but no one heard the sound of the primer falling to the ground.

The one eyed dragon twitched its throat and ventured forward. The torch in his hand shone brightly on the empty pottery pot.

It's empty!

As if he didn't believe in evil, he turned over the surrounding pottery pots and wooden frames, but the reality shocked him and stunned him.

It's all empty. There's no wheat in this granary!

I've been fooled by these people!

"... the door is open and the window is open. Where are the snoring soldiers ~"

There was another inexplicable scream behind him. The one eyed dragon left his companion without hesitation, widened his eyes and ran desperately in the direction of the door.

"Open the door, open the door! It's me, open the door!" before running to the door, the one eyed dragon shouted desperately, gasped and held the door frame. The cold touch from his palm stunned him.

Subconsciously raised the torch. There was only a cold wall in front of him.

The open mouth can't call, but can only make a sound of "cluck...".

"... look at their sleeping appearance. Who knows whether they are dead or alive?"

Asriel with a smile hummed softly, his scarlet eyes stared at the completely stupid one eyed dragon, and the corners of his upturned mouth still had traces of the tip of his tongue slipping.

"Since you are so eager to see me, as you wish, sir."

The sharp sword in his hand was taken away, and the boy's fingertips slipped gently, breaking off the biscuit and turning the long sword into two pieces.

The one eyed dragon fell to the ground, trembling at the young man in a red and black dress, pressed his shoulder, and his pale lips slowly climbed up his neck.

"Just, would you mind... Entertaining me?"