Chapter 2935

"Roll, roll..."

A transport truck loaded with eight huge wooden barrels was traveling on the official road.

"Crunch..."

Soon, the transport vehicle stopped at the foot of the magnificent Wulun Mountain.

Looking at the towering stone steps ahead.

The leading farmer showed pain: "It's time to do hard work again."

Following his voice, the rest of the farmers got out of the car, a total of fourteen people.

"Hey, Viscount Wulun paid only 30% of the normal price for our meat, and we have to move the barrels to the castle ourselves. This will not only cost us money, but also ruin our bodies."

The farmers are all feeling painful.

Someone shouted: "Stop complaining, haven't you heard the story about buying Peach Jack?"

A farmer was a newcomer who obviously didn't understand, and asked, "What do you mean?"

The man shouted: "Jack is the peach king on our island. His peaches are big, sweet and fresh. Later, Viscount Wulun found out and bought all his peaches, but only gave him one gold coin... "

"What? A gold coin? This is too much."

The new farmer said unexpectedly.

"Hey, that's not the worst. That poor Jack didn't allow it. He came to seek justice from Viscount Woolen. When he was still on the stone steps, he was blasted to pieces by these magic turrets, and even Taoyuan was robbed. Let's go... You see, that pool of blood is poor Jack."

The man pointed somewhere on the stone steps.

The new farmer looked over and found that there were indeed many dried blood on the stone steps.

"This……"

The rookie farmer's face turned pale instantly, he didn't expect that Jack would be so pitiful, and he didn't expect Viscount Wulun to be so perverted.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, Viscount Wulun's ears are very effective. If he knows that we are talking about him, we may all be in trouble."

The leading old man, the farmer, had a stern expression and reprimanded everyone.

The talkative farmer smiled and said nothing.

The new farmer was pale and covered in cold sweat, and suddenly regretted that he had come to deliver the meat. He had just turned eighteen, and it was his first time to go out on a mission, and it was also the first time he felt the cruelty of the world.

"Okay, it's all nonsense, hurry up."

The leading farmer yelled, took the initiative to lift a wooden barrel full of meat, and staggered towards the castle at the top.

These farmers who have been here many times are all big-bodied and very energetic, so although climbing the mountain is strenuous, it is not difficult for them.

The farmers moved up the barrels one after another.

Some people are physically weak, so they arrange for two people to move together.

The pale newcomer farmer was 1.9 meters tall and was exceptionally strong. The bucket he carried was also one size smaller than the others.

So move it alone.

Seeing that the seniors have already climbed the steps.

The rookie farmer took a deep breath, and muttered fearfully: "I have to hurry up, this Viscount Wu Lun is really a devil, don't make him dissatisfied, otherwise it will be bad..."

So he bent down to pick up the bucket and quickly climbed the steps.

After walking for a few minutes, the new farmer was out of breath and his hands were burning. "Something is wrong, why is the bucket heavier than before?"

No surprises for this trip.

He has simulated the training of carrying buckets at home.

The weight of training is about the same now.

But the rookie farmer felt that the weight of the barrel was unexpectedly heavy.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to slack off, and he still gritted his teeth and followed the footsteps of the large army.

finally.

A group of farmers carried buckets to the top of the stone steps.

In front of the platform, there is a towering stone city wall that is very eye-catching.

Under the city gate, some soldiers stood.

Seeing it was a farmer, a soldier approached and yelled, "Open the barrel."

The leading farmer made a gesture, and everyone opened the lid of the barrel back and forth.

Inside the barrel, all kinds of meat were displayed in front of the soldiers.

He glanced coldly, without any change in expression.

Behind the farmers, the novice farmer opened the lid of the barrel with difficulty, only to see a figure disappear in a flash.

"What the hell!"

The new farmer was shocked, why is there someone in this bucket?

After he reacted, he realized that the figure who jumped out of the bucket just now had disappeared.

"what are you doing?"

At this time, the soldiers who had passed the other barrels approached and shouted loudly.

The novice farmer would like to say that he saw a figure disappearing in a flash.

But being looked at by the cold eyes of the soldiers, the rookie farmer was obviously discouraged.

He was afraid that whoever said something wrong would be killed by this soldier.

"Nothing... nothing..."

The rookie farmer said tremblingly.

The soldiers didn't doubt him at all. After all, a farmer who often dealt with him would be terrified and trembling when he met him, let alone this kind of newcomer.

He also enjoys being intimidated, which makes him feel like a big shot.

"Okay, let's all go in."

All barrels have been checked and there is no problem.

the soldier announced loudly.

The farmers put the lid on and began to work hard to carry the barrels through the city gate.

Looking at the majestic castle so close, the new farmer was very shocked, but under the leadership of the old farmer, they bypassed the front of the castle, went to the side, reached the back kitchen, and moved the barrel into the kitchen.

When he put down the wooden barrel and left to go down the mountain, the new farmer walked up to the old farmer's ear and whispered, "Grandpa, I seemed to see a person in the wooden barrel just now..."

"what?"

The old farmer's complexion changed suddenly, and he said sternly, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"Grandpa... I shouldn't be mistaken. After all, for today, I went to bed early yesterday and it's good..."

The rookie farmer faltered.

Unexpectedly, the old farmer shook his head sternly and said: "No, you misread it because you were too nervous. How could there be someone in our meat barrel? You must be too tired! Go back and rest more."

The new farmer wanted to say something, but the old farmer severely stopped him, telling him not to talk nonsense.

The rookie farmer also has some self-doubt.

"Am I really wrong?"

...

The kitchen of the castle.

Driving the hidden surprise, hiding under a tree.

I'm afraid there are perceived defenses around the castle.

He deliberately followed the farmer's team.

It is also to avoid the perception of those possible defense facilities through other people's confusion.

The figure that flashed past in the barrel just now was naturally shocked.

He went up the mountain in order to follow the farmer's team, but prepared for it for three days.

Fortunately, everything went well.

Chu Jing successfully boarded the Castle Hill.

As for whether the new farmer will reveal his affairs.

Chu Jing was not worried.

He has successfully arrived at the castle this time, and he doesn't want to be found, he just needs to find a place to hide.

Therefore, even if a large-scale search is carried out inside the castle, Chu Jing is confident that he will not be discovered.

Wait quietly for a few minutes.

It was found that the door of the back kitchen was opened.

Several chefs stepped out, trying to catch their breath.

There is a lot of meat in the barrel, all of which are in large pieces. It is also a laborious task for the chefs to cut the meat.

Take advantage of their rest time.

Chu Jing leaped out, walked past them and entered the back kitchen.

None of the chefs who were resting felt anything strange.

that's it.

Chu Jing successfully entered the castle.

No matter what the building is.

The back kitchen is often connected to the restaurant.

The same is true of Viscount Woolen's castle.

Chu Jing walked along the back kitchen and soon came to the hall of the castle.

The hall still smelled of alcohol.

Apparently there was a dinner party not long ago.

There are also some disheveled men snoring and sleeping in the hall with women in their arms.

Some servants were cleaning carefully without making any movement, for fear of disturbing these men and women.

It was early morning.

Obviously, a banquet had just ended, and the people at the banquet were so happy that they lingered and fell asleep on the spot.

Standing in the corner of the hall, Chu Jing recognized that these men who did not sleep were probably nobles on the island and some lackeys of Viscount Wu Lun.

There were no figures of Viscount Wulun and the two hall masters.

"Not there? It's in the bedroom."

Chu Jing made a judgment, and suddenly noticed that there were some black-armored soldiers standing in every corner of the hall without any sense of existence.

These soldiers are obviously the inner defense of the castle.

The strength is very strong, belonging to the small boss level.

"Something's wrong. Although Agate Island is considered rich, Wu Lun is just a viscount. Where did he get the money to build so many defensive facilities with sentient capabilities?"

"Where's the money to hire these senior guards?"

Because of all the defensive facilities inside and outside the castle, Chu Jing became suspicious and felt that this situation was very unreasonable.

Just the inside and outside of this castle.

It is believed that it is an earl's mansion.

Although I have doubts in my heart.

But Chu Jing's killing intent clearly overcame his doubts.

He found a way to the second floor of the castle.

On both sides stood black armored warriors.

After all, a warrior is not a mage, and his perception ability is not strong, and he is not much higher than Chu Jing.

Therefore.

Chu Jing passed by two black-armored soldiers, but they didn't find anything.

that's it.

Chu Jing climbed the steps very smoothly and reached the second floor of the castle.

The second floor is obviously the bedroom floor, and there are countless doors, large and small.

It is obviously not easy to find the positions of the three enemies.

But Chu Jing was very patient.

He pushed open the doors one by one, searching quietly.

The first room was empty.

The second room was empty.

The third……

subsequently.

Chu Jing searched all seven rooms, but there was no one in them.

Finally, in the eighth room.

Chu Jing pushed open the door, and with the help of the dim light, she could see a large bed in a room about twenty square meters wide.

Under the quilt on the big bed, there were two silhouettes.

Looking at the bedside, there is still a sword.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

The two people in the quilt are obviously not ordinary people.

"It's those two guys?"

Chu Jing narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent gradually grew in his heart.

Normal people never sleep with a sword.

Only those who have a guilty conscience and want to beware of danger will do so.

And it just so happened that there were only two remaining hall masters of the Mask Club.

In order to prevent sneak attacks, it is reasonable for the two to stay together.

Think here.

Chu Jing quietly held the bloodthirsty mandala in his hand.

This long-lost weapon just appeared in the room, and it released a layer of weird red light, as if a little excited.

Chu Jing stepped into the house with one foot, and his murderous intentions became more intense.

I would rather kill the wrong than let it go.

It was Chu Jing's creed at this moment.

Regardless of whether the two people in the quilt were the two hall masters of the Mask Society, Chu Jing was determined to be ruthless.

Those who can come to the castle of Viscount Wulun to have fun are basically the most wealthy and unkind nobles on the island.

Therefore, even if he killed the wrong target, Chu Jing would not feel any psychological burden.