Shaman from Afar

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"What, someone dares to attack the patrol ?!"

Governor Byrne ... Well, Nilton, the dogleg of Governor Byrne House, crawled out of the pile of documents and looked up in shock at the subordinates who ran to report to himself.

As the number one running dog of the Governor ’s adults, the commander in charge of the Governor ’s Guard, Nilton watched the pile of documents in front of him that he was about to issue, and he was caught in a kind of tangled with pain and ecstasy.

This day he has been waiting for a long time, but when he really waited, he found that it was not so beautiful.

The vampire rampage forced the martial law of the Red Blood Castle, and the Turin family also handed over the control of the city defense and the lower city to the governor ’s office, and he was the highest-ranking officer in the governor ’s office. The wandering knight who lost his family and even lost his family property in the casino suddenly became the real ruler of most of the Red Blood Fort.

The power of life and death is in my hands!

what does this mean? It means that the rich merchants who would never look at themselves at once, as well as the nobles with high self-esteem, must bow down to themselves and flatter themselves!

In the name of catching vampires, he can make those who usually despise and humiliate themselves kneel in front of them; wash away all those who are disloyal to the Governor, especially those who are not loyal to him, and then replace them all with themselves. .

As long as the vampire is not caught for a day, the Turin family cannot take the city defense back in a day; although it is not known where this monster came out, Nilton loves it now!

Of course, the power is not only enjoyment, but also brings more troubles called "responsibility"-for example, the Turin family who asks about the progress of the arrest every day, and the rat who occasionally gets out of trouble.

Just like this one ...

"Uh ... not so exaggerated." Bi Gong Bi Jing's little officer quickly waved his hand: "In fact, it is just a troublesome foreigner, except for a fool who shoots a crossbow arrow on his foot, there are no casualties."

"Then what are you doing running back to report ?!" Warlord Nilton patted the table and stared at the increasingly wasteful man:

"Stop in the dungeon and let him pay a fine! Get rid of it! If you don't repent, hang it on the city wall and show it to those gangs who don't have long eyes-should I teach you this kind of thing? ! "

The scolded dog's **** little officer bowed quickly, with a terrified expression: "We think so too-but, but the identity of the foreigner is a little special, he came from the imperial capital"

The emperor came ... can it be a noble? This is a bit troublesome.

Nilton frowned ... He was still very self-knowledge. The nobles of the Red Blood Castle could easily provoke, anyway, he was the governor's person, but the royal capital was the object he could not afford.

"How many people are around him?" Nilton asked suddenly.

"Uh ... just him." The little officer quickly said: "But he said his last name ..."

With a satisfactory answer, Nilton immediately grinned and waved his hands to interrupt his subordinates — only one person, indicating that this kid was definitely not a powerful and powerful aristocrat. Then there is nothing to worry about!

Um ... Of course, you should not offend him too much. Just put this boy in prison and take him away as soon as possible. The most recent period is a crucial moment for the Governor-General and the Turin family to seize power. Good city gate.

"boom--!"

While he was still thinking about it, another figure slammed open the door-the panting officer rushed in and rolled in, panicking and making Nilton frown.

My own helper ... how can one compare to one waste snack?

"Master, Governor, it's not good!" The officer didn't seem to notice Nilton's expression, and pointed to his back in panic: "Outside, outside ..."

"I already know this, you don't need to run again." Nilton sneered with a black face. "Catch me the foreigner from the imperial capital, let him get out of it after a little lesson!" "

"Foreigners from the imperial capital?" The breathless officer's face was inexplicable: "You, what are you talking about, what does this matter have to do with the foreigners?"

Nilton's expression is even more ugly: "The stranger who is making trouble outside the city gate ... you idiot, have you even forgotten why you came ?!"

"No, no, I came back from the hotel outside the city!" The officer's expression suddenly became more panic: "Deputy Governor Lakos and Lakos, he was slaughtered in the hotel!"

"What ?! Deputy Warlord Lakos ..."

"Shut up!" Nilton glared at the dog's leg next to him, frowning dignifiedly: "I remember there should be more than a dozen brothers next to Laquos. Why did he die inexplicably?"

"It's not unclear, we saw it with our own eyes ..." The officer's forehead was covered with cold sweat, seeming to be terrified:

"It's a vampire. The vampire killed him!"

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When the panicked Nilton arrived at the scene, he saw an unbelievable scene.

The strong **** smell made people want to vomit, and the scarlet color was sprayed everywhere; the bones of dozens of patrol soldiers fell to the ground, looking at their appearance, I was afraid that they could not even pull out the sword before dying.

This scared Nilton to stand upright ... Although the guy Lakos was greedy and lustful, he was also cautious and particularly afraid of death. The guards around him were all recruited from the wandering knights and mercenaries. It's not the waste snacks of his own.

A dozen or so heavily armed, the elite of the elite ... actually died so silently, even they didn't even find out themselves?

Opening the door, the naked Vice Warlord Lakos was lying on the bed, but he was so thin that he was actually skinny! His mouth grew big with expression, his protruding eyes turned white, and there was a very dazzling wound on his neck.

There was no trace of a second person in the room. The door panels and furniture were intact, with no footprints or weapons. There were no traces of fighting or resistance. Only the messy bed and the blood stained on the floor, the open windows were blowing Into a burst of cold wind ... Nilton and all the officers who came in felt a horror!

The color of the blood stains under my feet became a bit dim, indicating that the prisoners disappeared at least a quarter of an hour before they were discovered ... and that they were only noticed after the **** smell permeated the entire hotel.

The officers hiding behind the warlord looked at each other, and they all saw fear in the eyes of each other. The trembling and trembling stations were almost unstable, and they were ready to run at any time.

Apart from vampires, who else can do this? !

Nilton's expression was ugly, with a slight shudder in his eyes, as if he knew something, his mouth murmured incessantly, and his eyes swept back and forth across the room and the body of the Vice Warlord.

"you!"

Nilton suddenly turned to look at the innkeeper behind him, the fat man in a Chinese suit had already been paralyzed, and there was a strange smell on his pants, trembling like a pair of rotten meat sitting at the door.

He squeezed his nose and walked past, with two hands pulling the boss' collar to lift him up, Nilton stared fiercely at the fat face: "I ask you! Who have you seen besides these people? Enter this room ?! "

"No, no one, Lord Laquez won't let us come up." The boss is almost stupid: "I heard the guy saying something wrong ..."

"You lied!" Nilton's expression was fierce, and he turned to look at his subordinates shaking like a sieve: "Notify, let people lay around and arrest, and never let the murderer go!"

But the surprise is that the officers did not follow his order ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but stared at him with an incredible expression:

"Adult, then, that's a vampire!"

"That's ... that monster must have run away, even if we didn't run away with us ..."

Looking at the grim-faced warlord, the two dog legs shut their mouths wisely, but Nilton already knew what they were trying to say ... Even if they could catch up, wouldn't they just send them a dinner with their waste junk?

Nilton's face was completely dark, and some things were still top secret. Even he only heard a small part of the governor's population ...

"Vampire? I don't know who did it ... but it's definitely not a vampire." A calm voice rang abruptly, leaving everyone stunned.

"There is another person ... yes, it's you, Mr. Innkeeper."

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