Venn eventually invited the classmate to take a carriage along the way.

How to say is also a member of the manual department, barely counting a little friendship.

No matter what the direction is for yourself, you have received your own heart. Other things may not be able to help. It is not difficult to raise your hand.

"... thank you, thank you."

Camille was sitting restrained on the carriage.

Wein looked at her dress as she was embarrassed like a chicken, and asked hesitantly: "Will anyone come to pick you up?"

Camille just shook his head and didn't speak.

The carriage fell into an embarrassing silence again. Only the wheels were rolled on the ground, and the slight sound of gurgling gurgling came.

There is no speech all the way.

"Master Venn, it has arrived."

The driver reminded that the carriage stopped.

"Well, I won't go down."

Vehn thought about it, or said to Camille, "Keep your warmth, don't catch a cold."

"Okay, okay."

She stood up, and the heavy bangs blocked her expression, but the tone was as timid as ever.

The carriage door opened, and Camille opened the umbrella while stepping on the bluestone floor with a slightly accumulated water.

"Victoria, Veorne."

In front of the general mansion, the thin girl turned her back to the window without turning around.

"Sometimes, don't be so gentle to everyone, it will be better."

In the rain curtain, her voice is low and clear.

Venn stared at her back and disappeared behind the door, and said in doubt: "Am I gentle?"

Of course, no one in the night will answer his question.

Shaking his head, he increased his voice and said to the driver, "Let's return--"

"Wait, it doesn't seem to be right."

Outside the carriage, the driver's vigilance sounded.

Venn stunned, and then his complexion changed.

Faintly, there seems to be a faint smell in the air, and even the cover of heavy rain still cannot be completely hidden.

"ah--"

In the Baron Mansion, Camille's screams suddenly came.

Venn immediately got up, picked up his own umbrella in the carriage, and rushed in the direction of the sound of the door.

"Master Venn!"

The driver wanted to hold him and let him not make danger.

It can be seen that he had already entered one step in first, so he had to rush in "oh!"

Nympho

The small courtyard is full of accumulated blood and water, and the rainwater is constantly washed out, but the red blood stains are contaminated everywhere.

A bearded middle -aged man looked at the corpse in front of him dullly.

In his mouth, he kept muttering.

"It's the Grand Duke ... Grand Duke He is back ..."

"They came to revenge, come to me to revenge!"

"Ha! I knew this day, I knew it!"

Camille covered his lips in panic, trembling, looking at the man with blood stain in the center of the courtyard.

She couldn't believe what she saw in front of her.

His mother, brother, sister, and other family members are all stacked in this courtyard in a miserable state.

Before going out in the morning, everyone is fine, why ...

Camille tears like a spring, but dare not make a sound again.

His father, holding a dagger in his hand, looked crazy.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice the existence of other people in this space, and twisted his neck and turned around.

His eyes slowly had the focus, and Carmir's figure appeared in it.

"Haha! And you, my daughter! It was you back!" He said with joy, "I almost forgot you!"

He moved his pants soaked by blood, with a dagger in his hand, and stepped towards Camille step by step.

Camille screamed in panic and retreated.

"No one can escape! No one can escape! Hahahaha ..."

Baron Corkrav smiled madly and waved his dagger towards Camille.

"bite--"

A magic earth blade blocked the dagger in his hand.

Venn's umbrella appeared in front of Camille and stopped his way.

Rao is that Ven has always been more psychological. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but stay for a few seconds.

"You ... do you know what you have done?!"

"Ha! What did I do?!" Baron Korkraf heard his inquiries, as if he had been stimulated, and laughed crazy.

With a smile, he began to cough fiercely, coughed his waist, tears continued to overflow, and his face was painful.

"I did something wrong! I did wrong!"

His tone became full of panic, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

He knelt in the blood on the ground, rushing forward with his knees, and wanted to hold Venn's legs.

Venn kicked him away, and Baron Corkraf fell to the ground.

At this time, the driver of the Duke of Wen Che rushed in anxiously.

When he saw the situation in the courtyard, he also lost his voice for a while. "This ... what's going on!"

"This gentleman is probably crazy, and he has to take him to the city guards first."

Venn frowned tightly, covering his nose with his sleeves uncomfortably.

I went into the mansion that I realized how strong the bloody smell here was. It was both pungent and disgusting. It was almost impossible to notice it outside.

The driver was born in a military, and his face was normal.

He was guarded in front of Venn, shouted to the man who was lying on the ground, "Mr. Corkraf! In front of you was the son of Duke Wen Che, Master Venwen."

"You'd better lie in place, don't make any misunderstandings!"

"Otherwise, the Wen Che family will let you regret coming to this world." He threatened.

"Duke of Wen Che?"

Hearing this title, Baron Korkraf showed ecstasy in an instant.

"I did right!" He yelled with hoarseness.

"I did nothing wrong! The army led by Duke Wen Che is so powerful that no one can resist at all! The Principality of Miclistan is destined to perish!"

"Since you are going to die sooner or later, why can't I let me get some benefits in the end!"

He was lying on the ground and fell to Vien at fanaticism.

Venn was watched like that, but only felt that the scalp was numb.

"Are you an adult of the Wen Che family, right? I, I have been looking up at the Duke of Wen Che, I want to play for him."

"The battle of the fog and moon that year was my first city door to open the city of King Milistan, and made great contributions to your family! I am a contributor!"

"But, I am like me! Why was the Duke's forgotten?"

Speaking, his face was exposed again.

"Yes, it must be because the Duke's affairs are too busy! Trouble you to mention my name to the Duke, he will definitely remember me."

Baron Korklav's mouth constantly tells how much credit he has made, how important it is to the kingdom and the Duke. However, he lifted his right hand with a dagger.

"Your hand! Put it!"

Faced with such a man with obvious spirit, the nerves of the driver are also tightly stretched.

In case Master Vivian was injured under his protection, he would have to blame him.

"I ... I didn't move."

Corkrav was confused for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly widened, looking at his right hand very scared.
Chapter completed!