Even though he has heard a lot of rumors, the count of Susie has absolute trust in his good friend.

He met his highness during his journey. Although it was not official, his highness taught him a lot of things. If he had to, his highness was equivalent to his tutor.

Cass, like himself, was favored by his highness and saved several lives by his highness.

The two met during the journey and then worked together under his highness.

The attitude and manner of his highness towards his subordinates also made them loyal to his highness.

There's no way Cass could be against his highness.

He believes it.

With a light breath, a black shadow appeared on the hand of count Susie.

Unlike the black gray of shadow, it is not pure black with pure dark attribute. This black is more light and floating --

the powers of dark and wind are surging, forming a flowing black wind and flying to the messenger ball.

The black wind is like a whirlpool, involving the communication ball.

Starting from the outer layer, the ball is gradually stripped and broken down into fine powder.

With a flick of the finger, the black wind blows the powder away.

And just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Master."

The count of Susie seemed to have been aware of it, and there was no change in his face: "come in."

The dark wooden door was pushed open, and a black old man in light armor and white hair on his temples came in:

"Sir, there is a message from the Lord of CASS, asking for help."

"What?"

On hearing this, the count of Susie immediately stood up and asked in a dignified voice:

"are you sure?"

Why didn't Cass direct him?

When count Susie finished speaking, foster was silent for a moment: "I am sure, sir, the message from there is not count Cass himself, but his bodyguard..."

"is it?"

On hearing this, the count of Susie did not hesitate any more. A black wind was winding around his body, and the soles of his shoes were suspended and moved towards the door.

But he seemed to think of something. While moving, he told his bodyguard:

"Forster, I'm going to leave the territory and go to Castle County. You can call on Baron and go to cashire."

Foster is the old man, his bodyguard, and Baron is his follower.

After a brief command, count Susie was ready to speed up his departure.

"Wait a minute, sir."

He followed the count of Susie and walked all the way from the study to foster in the hall. His wrinkled face added a little worried fold:

"Sir, you are not fit to fight any more, master, you can have a rest, we can help you."

Two months ago, he received a call for help from Cass county. The master had no time to catch up with him because he was at the critical juncture of constructing magic. He took his other followers to Castle to help the Earl of CASS.

however, at this time, a group of thugs fighting the slogan of "overthrow the aristocratic rule for the sake of the people" attacked the house.

Another remaining follower was killed by a mob with strength close to Apocalypse.

The death of the follower interferes with the master's meditation. The magic structure fails. The master is seriously injured by the impact. However, he still kills the mob with his seriously injured body.

But I got hurt again.

Now the old master's injury has not completely recovered. It's better not to act.

On hearing Foster's words, the count of Susie sighed, and his face was a little gloomy:

"no, I'd better go there in person. Recently, fellock has the intention to attack castles county again."

"Attack? It's still winter. Attack in this season? "

Forster was a little surprised. When he launched the attack at this time, it would be a great loss for the attackers, right?

It is definitely not a good choice to attack at this time.

"I don't know what happened." The count of Susie frowned slightly. "Perhaps you know that Cass is not here for the moment?"

"Is the count of CASS not in the territory?"

"Well, CASS found the ruins. He went to explore them."

Forster was stunned, and his face showed a sudden expression: "I see. Is it to take advantage of the absence of Lord Kass at the beginning, and want to gain the advantage?"

After thinking about it for a while, the old man said, "well, let's go to help the Earl of CASS at once. Sir, you can stay in the territory to recuperate."

After thinking about it, the count of Susie nodded, and the black power around him, like the wind, had dissipated.

However, at this time, he was suddenly surprised and seemed to feel something. The black power that had just dissipated appeared again:

"who

Psychic powers surged, forming black cones the size of countless bullets, flying toward the shadow beside the couch.When the raindrop cone shoots towards the sky, the shadow the size of a shoe flashes across a black awn, then stretches and stretches to become a huge shield, blocking the spell.

The next moment, a huge shadow gradually detached from the wall, condensed into a huge black crow.

Looking at the huge crow, foster, the chief bodyguard, had already pulled out his sword and said solemnly:

"master, be careful!"

Dereliction of duty! Let the devil break into the castle!

The count of Susie just frowned and looked at the huge black crow in front of him with some doubts:

"Lord shadow? Lord shadow? Lord shadow Raven advanced shadow crow?"

"Yes! I am the shadow crow Lord

The shadow crow raised his head and said with pride, "wizard, none of you can leave here!"

Can you communicate?

Shadow Lords don't appear on other planes except shadow planes. Shadow creatures don't like to stay in places with few shadows.

Shadow creatures are rarely seen in the world of glory.

And... Most Shadow Lords are unfriendly. In addition to the lurker, even a dark spell caster like him will be attacked by a large number of shadow creatures when entering the shadow plane.

In his impression, even the shadow creatures summoned out are mostly difficult to talk to.

Count Susie thought.

Then he gazed at the shadow crow Lord, and his powers converged into two black swirls:

"that's not something you can decide, demon."

"Ah, ah! Want a fight? "

The huge shadow crow's mouth cocked up, showing a cheap smile.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the shadow of the whole house spread and changed its shape.

"Stupid monster!"

When the old guard grew up and drank, the sword turned into a silver light and chopped at the shadow crow Lord.

The distance between the two was nearly 20 meters. In an instant, the old bodyguard chief had come to the shadow crow Lord, and his sword was chopped at the noisy crow's beak.

The sword waved, with a silver streamer.

The black shadow stretched and stretched, forming a thin barrier in front of the shadow crow Lord.

The long sword of the old bodyguard did not cut through the shadow barrier less than a piece of paper thick.

"Old man, it's too weak."

The shadow crow Lord's body suddenly darkened, and his whole body turned into a complete shadow and turned into a pool of shadow, which instantly appeared behind the old guard chief.

The black crow's beak eye was about to fall on the back of the old bodyguard and pierce his heart. However, as expected, he patted down with his left hand and hit the top of the scabbard of the long sword.

The silver light twinkled, the lines on the scabbard flickered, and a spell shot back from the end of the scabbard.

The beak of the crow opens, and the shadow crow Lord swallows this spell directly into his stomach.

Hoo -

the crow shaped shadow moves slowly, and there is a faint sign of collapse, and the old bodyguard shouts. Under the armor, two totem patterns on both arms light up.

His movements quickened in an instant, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword. Under the surge of silver light, the sword was cut from the top of the shadow to the bottom.

A thin silver line blooms in the middle of the shadow, cutting the huge shadow in half.

"Finally..." the old bodyguard's face appeared a glimmer of joy.

But...

"what are you happy about, old man?"

There was a smile behind him.

The old guard's smile was stagnant, his hands clenched the sword, and he swung it out with a side spin.

Bang -

the black gauze shield formed by the dark shadow appears instantly.

A figure floated in front of the old bodyguard, and there was no difference between him and his figure except that he was black.

The same black sword was cut out.

The old bodyguard's face was black, and his left hand pressed hard, and the whirling sword lattice was in front of the black shadow sword.

Loud, similar to metal collision, but with different impact sound.

The long sword of the old bodyguard blocked the long sword of the black shadow.

The success of this movement restored the old bodyguard's lost confidence a little. Holding the end of the sword handle in his right hand, he knocked the block crystal on the wrist guard of his left forearm, and a shield appeared on his left arm.

A hand shield.

With his left arm raised horizontally and his right hand waving a silver sword, he rushed towards the black figure.

The shadow man did not step back, and a black hand shield of the same size appeared on his arm. His empty black eyes were staring at the old bodyguard from the beginning to the end. He kept chopping with his sword, sideswiping with the handle, blocking with the horizontal sword and counterattack with the shield.

The two fought fiercely into a regiment.The sound of long swords, which is similar to metal collision, rings up again and again. The collision of hardliners sets off the cushion on the surrounding furniture, and the split carpet is also thrown away. One by one, pieces of ground cloth with fluffy fall from the air.

The count of Susie did not act or look at the shadow crow Lord, who was obviously teasing foster. His eyes were on a young man who did not know when he was around him.

The hat and tuxedo, which are made up of shadows, were once seen in northern ports.

On the long and short walking stick, both hands were supporting it.

"Nice to meet you, count Susie, please forgive me for coming uninvited. I'm sorry to tell you one thing. You can't leave here today. Please don't try to resist. It's meaningless. It's just a waste of energy."

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