Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan slowed down, and there was an extra thing on his head. Even if it wasn't heavy, he would feel like he was sealed...

The housekeeper chuckled and followed him slowly. Looking at the slightly sluggish pace of the little earl, his smile became even wider, but...he glanced at a few heads protruding from the alley behind him and pulled on his white gloves - if It would be nice if there were no ignorant rats to interfere with them.

Song Nan was in a happy mood, stroking the black cat and walking aimlessly on the street.

His body felt much more relaxed, and his expression when he looked around became much clearer, noticing many details that he had originally ignored.

For example: no one on both sides of the road dared to approach them; for example, the boss behind the fruit stall looked at the alley behind them in fear from time to time; for example, the sound of shaking chains and the girl's muffled cry for help came from the alley ahead... …

Song Nan paused, stopped, stared at the location of the alley, hesitating.

go?Still not going?

Go, maybe there is the elf in the alley, and after saving her, ask her where she got the dark aura from, and you can know the information about the dark altar in advance; if you don't go, you don't have to worry about your own safety, but finding the dark altar will be a little troublesome.

Song Nan lowered his head and pondered, gently rubbing the black cat's little head with his fingertips.

"Earl." The butler leaned down and saluted respectfully, "There are a few rats behind you. Do you need to deal with them now?"

Song Nan tilted her head, looked at him, and then glanced at the people around her who were looking at him eagerly. Her heart skipped a beat, and she grabbed his hand pitifully: "How long will it take to go?"

The butler was stunned, covered his hand, and smiled slightly: "Five minutes, during which Gabuchel will protect you."

He said, looking at the black cat yawning leisurely in Song Nan's arms: "Protect the earl well. If anything happens to the earl, you are the only one to ask."

The butler smiled warmly, put the rose into his breast pocket, turned and walked towards the back.

He didn't want to leave the earl, but the rats in the dark were too annoying, and there were also some rats that were hiding deeper. If he wanted to lure them out, he had to weaken the defense around the earl. It was best to make him look like he had no resistance at all. spare energy.

Song Nan pursed her lower lip, sensing something, and walked slowly in the opposite direction to him. As she walked, she quietly leaned to the right, which was closer to the alley entrance.

Gabuchael raised his cat eyes, glanced lazily at the entrance of the alley, and flicked his plush tail.

Song Nan walked slowly to the entrance of the alley, and sure enough, there was a slight movement inside, as if it was a deliberate sound that attracted his attention.

He stopped and turned his head to look as the man wished. Then he saw an arm as white as jade but wrapped with gray chains stretched out and grabbed him.

Song Nan was shocked, his eyes widened, and he watched helplessly as an elf jumped into his arms and knocked him to the ground.

"hiss……"

His eyes were filled with mist, his buttocks were in severe pain, his iron was definitely red, and he didn't know if he had any bruised bones...

Song Nan frowned, and Gabuchel jumped out of his arms the moment the elf hit him, stood lightly on the ground, and walked to him gracefully.

The elf girl didn't expect him to push him so carelessly, so she couldn't help but frowned, stood up, and helped him stand up. She pulled him and was about to run forward, but the young man behind him took a few steps and gasped for air, frowning and holding his mouth. His tears looked even weaker than hers.

She gritted her teeth secretly, her heart changed, she let go of Song Nan, silently muttered "I'm sorry", ran straight away, and soon disappeared.

Song Nan frowned and rubbed the painful area. Seeing the elf running away, before his anger could rise, a strong force came from the back of his neck. Then, his mouth and nose were covered with rough hands, and he fell backwards. Unknown people pulled into the alley.

"Human? It's pretty, but worthless."

"Even though he is a human being, he has a very powerful servant by his side. His identity is certainly not simple."

"Lock them up first and see if those people want it... Aren't they in need of sacrifices? They don't want elves, they don't want ordinary humans... This should appeal to them."

"Meow~"

"Cat? This coat color...take it away together."

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A black strip of cloth was wrapped around Song Nan's eyes, barely covering his sight.The texture of the cloth was rough, which made his cheek feel uncomfortable, and the light-blocking effect was not very good. When the light shone through, some outlines could still be seen.

The two people walked into the room with oil lamps, and the dim light illuminated the room. They spotted the young man in the iron cage whose clothes were dirty but whose face was still fair and delicate.

"Sir, he is the new arrival, a noble young master. Our people spent a lot of effort to get rid of his servants... You see..."

"boom!"

The conversation stopped abruptly, and a dark figure suddenly approached the iron cage, blocking the light.

Song Nan's eyes went dark, and he moved to the side uncomfortably, but he heard the sound of the iron cage opening. Then, a cold touch hit his cheeks, and a deep smile floated lightly, brushing against his ears, causing waves of tingling.

"Earl, you look very cute even when you are in such a mess~"

Song Nan's body stiffened and she unconsciously moved back a little, shrinking into his arms.

The housekeeper chuckled, hugged him gently, and stirred up his black hair. He didn't see what he wanted to see, and his tone immediately turned gloomy: "They took what I gave you."

Song Nan paused, and then realized that when the traders put him in the cage, they took away all the valuable things on his body, including the rose-printed ring on his sleeve that the butler specially made for him. cufflinks.

The butler frowned, took a deep breath, put Song Nan down, crushed the chains that were holding him, and stretched out his hand to rub his head: "Earl, I still can't stand their behavior. I'll deal with it. After you walk out of the alley , enter the alley opposite, there are a few sneaky people there, they may be helpful to your next actions."

Song Nan was stunned, and raised his hand to pull off the cloth on his eyelids, only to find that the housekeeper had disappeared, and the corpse that should have been in the room gradually fell into pieces, and a faint black mist lingered around them, as if biting away. Melting their bodies bit by bit.

"Meow~"

Gabuchel walked in from the outside, walked around him, then jumped up slightly, landed on his shoulder, lay down, and wrapped his tail around his neck like a plush scarf.

It stretched out its cat tongue and licked its little paws, then rubbed his neck, and called softly: "Meow~"

The tip of Song Nan's nose twitched, and he smelled a faint smell of blood from it, but the smell quickly dissipated and turned back into the same refreshing cold fragrance as the butler's body.

Song Nan raised his hand to rub its head and walked out.

A few minutes later, he walked into the alley mentioned by the housekeeper and looked down at three men in black cloaks who were tied with hemp ropes on the ground. Next to them, a man in a black robe with an unknown blood-red trim was leaning on On the wall, she noticed his gaze, raised her dark eyes with a hint of scarlet, and looked at him.

I saw the man grinning, his arm muscles bulging, he broke free of the hemp rope on his body, stood up and rushed towards him, murmuring excitedly: "Found it!"