Chapter 89

Abel also felt the powerlessness of Rodney senior knights at this time, but when he heard the words of Rodney senior knights, his eyes flashed a flash of killing opportunity, his fighting ability is absolutely unknown, otherwise he would become the public enemy of all knights, want to know, if someone can take the fighting spirit inside the Knights to improve their own strength, of course, knights Will not die to kill such a threat.

Abel controls the legs of the senior Rodney knights to exert a sudden force. How can the original Weak Senior Rodney Knights resist this huge force? He hears a crack in the neck of the senior Rodney knights. The head of the senior Rodney Knights hangs on the body like a toy.

"I fought back in the attack and killed the Rodney knight. Everyone present and Kerry's auction house please prove it!" Abel stood up, things have developed to the present, he did not want to hide his identity.

Gently lifted his robe, Abel's young face appeared in front of everyone. His indifferent and smiling face did not show that he had just killed a senior knight.

"Master Abel!"

"It's Lord Abel!"

The following guests have already seen Abel's identity. Abel's fame in harvest city is too big. Although it didn't rise for a long time, it is an example for every family to educate children. All the good adjectives such as excellent, genius, hard work and hard work are used by everyone to form Abel.

The guests now know that they have to expose their identity. In the event of the fall of senior knights, it is no longer a problem to participate in the black shoot.

With the unveiling of his identity, most of the guests were businessmen, while a small number of them were aristocrats, especially the one who brought him in. He was a young aristocrat.

Kerrey auction house has sent out all the waiters and guards to clean up the hall and provide corresponding reception according to the identity of the guests. For example, Abe has been sitting on the chair drinking strong coffee and chatting with the noble youth.

"Dear Lord Abel, I'm Polly Quaker, and I salute you!" The noble youth bowed to Abel.

"Hello, are you from the Quaker family?" Abel has heard of the surname Quebec. He is a very famous business aristocrat. Although he has no territory, his family is good at business.

"I'm the eldest son of the Quaker family. I'm glad you've heard about the Quaker family. It's my pleasure!" Polly seemed very cultured and gave another salute in the middle of his speech.

"Abel slightly replied:" as long as the strong Quaker family is in the harvest City, no one has not heard of its reputation

"It's a pity that this glory will fade in my hands." Polly said with a wry smile.

Abel knew that the father of Polly, the current head of the Quaker family, was a Lord. According to the noble law of the Duchy of Carmel, Polly would become a knight at most to take over all the family in the future, provided that Polly could become a formal Knight before his father died.

Polly looked at Abel admiringly and said firmly with a flash in his eyes, "I will become a territory aristocrat because of my merit like you!"

Looking at the young people who are much older than themselves looking at themselves with adoring eyes, Abel smiled a little unaccustomed and said, "I wish you a dream! Welcome to Harry castle! "

The invitation of Abel made Polly very excited. It was difficult for Abel and his lords to enter the circle. They made friends with Lord Abel, and then they could enter the circle of the nobles. They would benefit a lot from their contacts and real interests.

Abel doesn't usually have many social contacts, and rarely has any eye-catching people. He invites Polly on this occasion. Although he doesn't give the exact time of the invitation, he gives an obvious signal to the nobles nearby. The Harry family has accepted Polly as a friend.

Looking back at the fairy girl who was still standing still, Abe stood up and walked to the fairy girl. He asked softly, "where is your home? Can I help you?"

The fairy girl turned her big eyes to look at Abel. She didn't understand what he meant.

"Dear Lord Abel, this elf can't understand human language." An old man in Chinese came to Abel and said after bowing.

Abel looked at the fairy girl with some pity. In this strange environment, he could not understand the human language, and even worse, he looked back at the old man in Chinese clothes and asked, "who are you?"

"Dear Lord Abel, Kerry greets you!" The old man in Huafu bowed again.

"Kerry's is your business?" Abel nodded a little?

"Yes, it is my industry." Kerry said.

"I'll buy this fairy. I'll take her when it's over." Abel said quietly that the outcome of the matter had been decided in the discourse, and did not ask Kerry.

"Dear Lord Abel, this spirit I present to you on behalf of Kerry's auction house." Kerry said with a hint of flattery in his voice.

"Do I need your gift?" Abel didn't care about this gold coin, and he didn't want to have a relationship with this Kerry auction house. Hearing Kerry's words, he couldn't help but make a loud voice. With the momentum that had just been promoted but not fully mastered, the powerful momentum appeared in the air, forming a slight ripple, which hit the hall.Several "Dang" and "Dang" cups dropped. Several nobles who were drinking coffee were suddenly swept by this momentum, and their hands could not help but loosen. The cup had slipped from their hands and fell to the ground. All the people in the hall who talked had been shocked by this momentum, and the hall was peaceful.

Fortunately, Abel is only an intermediate knight. He has no attack power in his momentum. However, due to the bonus of light gold fighting spirit, the scope of momentum is larger than that of the senior knight.

Kerry is facing Abel, and this momentum is aimed at him. At this moment, he fell to the ground directly. Just after hearing Abel's words, everyone looked at him contemptuously. If you want to use an elf maid, you can calm the anger of Lord Abel, and you want to make friends with Lord Abel. I don't know how Kerry thought of this childish idea.

Abel took 150 hundred gold coins out of his arms and threw them into the gram. "The deal is over," he said

At this time, I heard a voice outside. In came the Sheriff of harvest city. The sheriff was the law enforcer of harvest City, but the law enforcer could not manage the nobles. In case of nobles' crime, he could only report it to the nobles' arbitration court for handling.

So when the sheriff saw Lord Abel, his face became very kind, and he hurried forward and asked, "dear Lord Abel, are you not hurt?"

"How do you do, Sheriff? I took part in a small event at Kerry's auction house. I was attacked by a senior knight. After I expressed my identity, the senior Knight still attacked me with fighting spirit." Abel said directly.

"My God, there are senior Knights attacking the noble Lord Abel with fighting spirit in the harvest city?" The magistrate's face suddenly changed. Attacking the nobility of the territory was a big case, and catching a senior knight was too much trouble.

"Of course, all the people present can testify for me. In the name of the gods, I guarantee that everything I say is true!" Abel said, pointing to everyone in the hall.

"We will prove in the name of the gods that all that Lord Abel has said is true!" How could those present offend Abel for the sake of a dead senior knight? Moreover, this is the real situation.

"Lord Abel, who attacked you?" Asked the sheriff in a hurry.

"There's the killer!" Abel said, pointing at the body on the ground.

The sheriff turned over the body and exclaimed, "it's Rodney!"

This senior Knight of Rodney, of course, he knows and is also very familiar with. He is a powerful senior knight. He once helped capture and kill many intermediate and senior professionals after he joined the city Lord mansion. He is a senior knight with strong practical combat ability.

But the sheriff knew that since the senior Knight of Rodney had made an attack on Lord Abel in this matter, the killing was the inevitable result. No matter in or after the event, the dignity of the nobles could not be violated.

"Who killed the high Knight Rodney?" Asked the magistrate, bowing.

"I killed him myself." Abel said lightly.

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