Honkai Summoning

"Kill them all, should I be a marquis?" Trandon said angrily.

Su Mo looked at the female demon housekeeper who was making tea for Xia Er in a rather elegant manner: "Then let the person involved solve it by himself - Sebas, can't you solve this matter?"

The group of people outside the manor are not bad people, but a group of men who are pursuing true love.

On that day, Tranton entered the city with a high profile, and even brought the little loli and her butler, Ciel, to the attention of others.

And the consequence of this attention is that the "second or third generation of nobles" who have nothing to do every day in the imperial capital, have strong hormones and have nowhere to vent their energy, suddenly feel that they have a great goal in their lives.

It took a day to investigate, and they found that the very cute little loli was a very scarce and precious resource in the imperial capital - the countess, and the woman who coexists with charm and heroism, and can take away her soul with every move, is The countess' housekeeper.

Just like the dark clouds that penetrated by the sun, cast mottled light and shadow on their faces, making their dark and poor life suddenly brighter.

The above passages are from the mouth of a son of an earl who claims to be a poet outside the manor.

Their so-called goal is to pursue Little Lolita... uh, and her housekeeper.

Now the two groups of people waiting outside the manor are divided into the Shire Party and the Butler Party. The distinction in terms of attributes is Lolita-Control and Yujie Mad.The two parties despised each other but cooperated with each other, waiting tirelessly outside Wobbs Manor every day, hoping that the two goddesses inside could understand their "true heart".

Even the rumors about Wobbs' manor didn't scare them away from their pursuit of true love, although at night these people obediently dispersed.But during the day it will definitely appear outside the manor.

This bothers Hilda, who has to go out to buy groceries every day, because she finds that there seems to be a third party - the cook's party.

When they went out yesterday, some people's eyes almost made Hilda pull out a dagger and tear the chests of those bastards.

In Hilda's words, the subordinates of the King of Beggars have more reserved eyes than these people.

"After they are all nobles, I'm just a little housekeeper, and there's nothing I can do." Sebas said with a smile to Su Mo.

"..." Su Mo was speechless for a while.

Speaking of which, the current situation is indeed a bit embarrassing.

These people surrounded the Worbs Manor when they were all right, which actually caused a lot of trouble to the Wobbs family. According to normal circumstances, they only need to call the sheriff.Even if these people are the sons or grandsons of nobles, they can only leave obediently.

But now the relationship between the Wobbs family and the Sheriff's Department is on the verge of fire.

Speaking of which, now the sheriff has not come to trouble the Wobbs family, and Henry XI is well disciplined.

And after that incident, Henry XI's fear of the Wobbs family reached its peak, and he never did anything just because he couldn't find a handle.

If he rashly messed with the second and third generations of the nobles outside the manor, Henry XI would definitely suppress him with a "righteousness".

Trandon wasn't ready to take on the entire empire—he didn't think he had that power either.

Moreover, if the royal family really got their hands on it, there must be countless people who fall into the trap. At that time, the black hand behind the scenes will be hidden in it, and if it is so ruthless, Trandon feels that he can die with hatred.

So, now he can only watch a group of people disgusting outside the manor but he can't do something, which is really aggrieved.

"By the way, you have been in the imperial capital these days, have you investigated anything?" Su Mo said to Sebas.

Sebas shook his head: "No, you were too rude before. The clues that I finally found were all interrupted."

Trandon next to him touched his nose embarrassedly. His revenge took a simple and rude route under Su Mo's suggestion. The seemingly low-key but high-profile behavior is indeed easy to startle the snakes and let those people completely hide in the shadows. among.

"Actually, it's just a matter of time." Su Mo looked at the group of people outside the manor and said.

These few days, it seems that they are a little bored by a group of nobles, but in fact, these people are at most disgusting them outside the manor during the day.

At night, the Demon Knights trained by Su Mo entered their home state, wandering around the imperial capital, looking for those parasitized by the angel's fetus.

As long as you find the same monster as that night, you have found the mastermind behind the demon who has been summoning the devil.At that time, if you kill it directly, you can fundamentally solve the problem.

As for whether or not he can beat the other party, Su Mo didn't think about it at all.The big deal was that the contract could not be completed and was sent back to Earth. For Su Mo, there was no loss at all.

Time is something that Su Mo lacks the most.

Besides, Su Mo didn't think that the black hand behind the scenes would be so tyrannical.

"Forget it, let those guys stay outside."

Tranton turned around and walked to the study, without opening the gate of the manor, those people did not dare to forcefully break into the famous Wombs Manor.

The day passed quickly.

The young men who pursued true love still did not get any response, left with a hint of disappointment, and agreed to still wait here the next morning.

A few days passed like this.

In the middle of the night, the study in Worbus Manor was indeed brightly lit, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.

Su Mo, Sebas, Seven Sins, and ten other "traveler demons" were all gathered in the room, and the study was too spacious, so it wouldn't make people feel crowded.

"No. 20 has eight."

The glasses brother who was a wise man has now turned into a commentator, pushed his eyes and said, "In the past few days, this is No. 20."

On the ground in front of everyone lay a corpse that looked like it had been air-dried for countless years. On the chest of the corpse, there was a hole the size of a fist, as if there was something here that was dug up later.

During this period of time, those demons went out and found corpses like this every night. Up to now, there were a total of 28 corpses.After investigation, they found that these corpses were actually dead for a very short time, and they just disappeared in the past few days.

"The soul has completely disappeared." Looking at the corpse in front of him, Su Mo secretly said in his heart.

In a sense, the soul is also a manifestation of vitality, and Su Mo is quite sensitive to this kind of thing.After death, the soul will not disappear completely in an instant, but will disappear completely after a period of time, which is usually about seven days.

And even after disappearing, there will still be a little residue. It is quite rare to see such a "clean" corpse in front of him.

"The traces of an angel's womb."

Sebas stretched out his hand and brushed lightly through the hole in the corpse's chest before speaking.

"Someone used the embryo of an angel to drain the vitality of these people..." Su Mo looked out, "Someone, can't sit still."

The imperial capital shrouded in darkness seems to have become a hunting ground.

Chapter 50 came so suddenly

The City of Thorns, the center of the British Empire, the most prosperous imperial capital, has become a hunting ground. This is not an appearance, but a fact.

Over the next few days, hundreds of people died one after another, turning into mummified corpses that seemed to have been air-dried for countless years.

The wave of panic that had gradually subsided because of Su Mo's departure spread again.

This time, it was countless times more serious than the last time.

The sheriff who solely relied on the Public Security Department could no longer maintain the stability of the imperial capital. The royal family had to mobilize the army to conduct uninterrupted patrols every night and during the day, and barely managed to bring the imperial capital back to peace.

But even so, whenever night falls, not to mention the lower urban area, the midtown area and the east and west areas will become very cold.

Only the oil lamps on the street radiated light, and there were not many people in the pub where it was originally lively.

All are hiding in their homes for fear of being the next victim.Only teams of more than 20 will be outside on such nights.

Uptown is slightly better.

After all, they are all nobles, and they have enough power to protect them when they travel, which is a little more lively than other urban areas.

However, such excitement is limited.

In less than five days, the imperial capital has changed from prosperity to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Henry XI is also having a pretty rough time these days.

Many nobles have already hinted to him that they intend to return to their fiefs to see, hoping to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Although he forcibly kept them, Henry XI also knew that if the situation continued to develop like this, he would not be able to keep these people.

The only thing that is fortunate is that the three dukes have been as steady as Mount Tai and have not expressed anything.If these people are also in chaos, Henry XI can't be described as being devastated.

After sending away another nobleman who came to express his "worry", Henry XI finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and swept the things at hand to the ground.

The waiter standing beside him didn't dare to move, for fear that the emperor's anger would pour out on him.

"'''Little' said, .◇.o¤ Everyone has to leave! Asshole, I can't leave!"

Henry XI gritted his teeth and scolded, the entire British Empire, except for the fiefs, belonged to the royal family.But speaking of it, only the imperial capital and the surrounding area are the real territory of Henry XI.

He couldn't give up the imperial capital like those nobles and hide elsewhere.

"Your Majesty, Archduke Lyle asks to see you."

At this moment, another waiter walked in outside the door and whispered.

Henry XI raised his head: "What is he doing here?"

There are only three dukes in the entire British Empire. Speaking of which, their real influence is actually not much different from that of the royal family.

Especially the Grand Duke of Lyle, who lived through the reigns of Henry IX and X.

When Lyle became a duke and was in charge, Henry XI was still playing with mud in the garden inside the palace.Archduke Lyle was "highly respected" in the British Empire and was a very important figure.

However, Archduke Lyle has lived for so many years and knows a lot of things. He knows that his identity is too sensitive, so he lives in the imperial capital very low-key.Never mind the affairs of the Empire, and never meet Henry XI except when necessary.

He has been calmly in front of an old man who is taking care of his life.

Some young people don't even know that there is such a "big man" in the imperial capital.

But of course Henry XI will not forget that when he heard the news that Archduke Lyle was coming, he frowned and said to himself, "Is this old guy starting to be afraid too?"

"Go and invite him in." No matter what Henry XI guessed in his heart, Archduke Lyle was here, and he definitely wanted to meet.

"I'm here, Your Majesty."

Just as Henry XI was speaking, a thick and powerful voice came from outside the door, not at all like the voice of an old man in his 80s.

Henry XI frowned, looking at the man who stepped forward, feeling a little dazed for a while.

The last time he met Archduke Lyle was ten years ago. At that time, Archduke Lyle had short white hair and a beard. Although there were many wrinkles on his face, his eyes were bright and there were no other elderly people at all. turbidity.

It doesn't look like an old man at all.

However, at that time, Archduke Lyle's voice was a little soft, and he occasionally coughed a few times. He was also sitting on a chair, which proved that this was indeed a dying old man.

But today's Archduke Lyle, walking fast, looks even younger than he did ten years ago.

"Archduke Lyle."

Henry XI let out a breath and took the initiative to greet him from behind the desk, suppressing his anger at the direct intrusion of Grand Duke Lyle.

For an old duke who has always been very cooperative, this respect is still necessary.

"His Majesty……"

Archduke Lyle was wearing a gorgeous ducal dress, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You—" Henry XI also smiled, and then the fake smile turned into shock, then turned into a look of pain, and his face was distorted.