"Go to the lake!"
The number of 12 castle soldiers is still a bit small, and it cannot guarantee absolute safety. Gray thought after a little thought.
Only by joining forces with Viscount Fergus and more castle soldiers can we ensure that the cold tiger cubs will not be taken away again.
"yes."
The 12 castle soldiers responded respectfully and protected Gray as he moved towards the lake.
However, before they moved very far, they met five people head-on. These five people were none other than Viscount Fergus and Baron Ricardo.
"Gray..."
Viscount Fergus breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gray and was not injured.
Bernal and Ellis were both present and uninjured, but Gray was not seen. He was quite worried, and chased Viscount Locke and others. On the one hand, he had the hope of recovering the cold tiger cubs, on the other hand There is also the idea of looking for Gray.
"The cold tiger cub...? Master Gray, how come the cold tiger cub is in your hands?"
Baron Ricardo had the sharpest eyes. Even though Gray was surrounded and blocked by soldiers, he caught a glimpse of the cold tiger cub in Gray's arms and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What? The cold tiger cub is in Master Gray's hands?!"
"The cold tiger cub is in Gray's hands?!"
When the others heard this, they quickly looked at Gray.
"It's really a cold tiger cub!!!"
"Master Gray, why is the cold tiger cub in your hands?"
In Gray's left hand, he was holding a small white animal like a cat. What could it be if it wasn't the cold tiger cub from before
Including Viscount Fergus, the five people's eyes were full of surprise.
Although they did not give up and were still chasing Viscount Locke and others, in their hearts, they already believed that it was unlikely to recapture the cold tiger cubs.
After repeated battles, their physical strength and blood power were greatly consumed. Even if they caught up, it would be difficult to recapture the cold tiger cubs. As for ordinary soldiers, their speed was limited, and it was impossible to catch up with Viscount Locke and others.
But they didn't expect that the cold tiger cub, which they had almost thought they had little hope of recapturing, would actually appear in Gray's hands.
"Gray, what on earth is going on?"
Viscount Fergus asked with a look of lost and found surprise on his face.
"I snatched this from Morey Locke!"
Gray said it in one sentence. As for his own strength, he didn't want to say more.
Because of the battle with Morey, his strength has been known to the Locke family, but he still doesn't want too many people to know, and will elaborate with Viscount Fergus when he returns to the castle.
"Let's meet up with Bernal and Ellis first."
Although Viscount Fergus had doubts in his heart, he obviously understood that it was not the right time to inquire carefully and said immediately.
So a group of people hurried towards the lake.
On the other side, Viscount Locke and others, who had escaped from the entanglement of Viscount Fergus and others, quickly rushed towards the previously agreed meeting place.
In order to avoid being overtaken by Viscount Fergus and others, their forward direction was not linear, but curved and curved. Because of this, they did not catch up with Gray and others who were rushing towards the lake. people meet.
Soon, they arrived at the meeting place and saw Morey wearing a black uniform.
"Morey, why are you injured?"
Morey Locke's back was facing them, so the first thing they saw was not Morey Locke's empty hands, but the wounds on Morey Locke's body with obvious blood stains.
Although it was not deep, the suit had obviously been scratched in several places. This made them wonder, who injured Morey
You must know that Viscount Fergus and others and even Bernal have been stopped by them. The only ones left are Gray Fergus and Ellis Fergus. With the speed of the two low-level blood warriors, they want to It's hard to catch Morey, let alone hurt him.
Could it be bad luck that he bumped into a soldier from the Fergus family
Several people couldn't help but have such thoughts in their minds. At this time, Morey had already noticed the movement behind him and turned around to look behind him.
Then, the faces of several people, including Viscount Locke, could not help but become stiff, and Morey, who looked ugly, had empty hands.
"Morey, where is the cold tiger cub?"
Viscount Locke asked in shock.
Even though he was very good at controlling his emotions, he couldn't help but let out a trace of his emotions at this time. It was really because he already had a bad premonition in his heart.
Facing Viscount Locke's loud inquiry, Morey lowered his head in shame. After a moment, he turned pale and said.
"Father, the cold tiger cub... was snatched away!"
"Who? Who snatched it away? Did they encounter soldiers from the Fergus family?"
Viscount Knock asked hurriedly.
From the timing of the robbery, to intercepting Viscount Fergus and others later, allowing Morey to escape with the cold tiger cub, and using plant manipulation to entangle Viscount Fergus and others and escape, he had already planned it in his mind. OK
And things turned out to be exactly as he planned. Not only did he buy Morey time to escape with the cold tiger cub, but he also retreated calmly. It can be said that everything was part of his plan.
But the only thing he didn't expect was that he would fall short in the end!
"no."
Morey looked pale and shook his head.
"Morey, who hurt you and took away the cold tiger cub?"
Alf, the eldest son of Viscount Locke, also frowned and asked aloud.
"It's... Gray Fergus!"
Morey's eyes showed strong hatred.
"What, how could it be him? Isn't he only a low-level blood warrior?"
Alf exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.
Viscount Locke's face turned gloomy, he looked at Morey and said.
"Morey, what is going on?"
"That guy already had the strength of a mid-range blood warrior. I was not as fast as him and he stopped me. In the end, he took away the cold tiger cub..."
Morey said with an extremely ugly expression.
"Medium Blood Warrior? Are you sure?"
Viscount Locke's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
"I'm sure, I fought with him dozens of times, and I didn't take any advantage at all. That guy is definitely a mid-level blood warrior!"
Morey affirmed.
"In less than two years, he is already a mid-level blood warrior. What a Gray Fergus, what a Fergus family!"
Viscount Locke had a complicated look in his eyes, with both anger and deep fear, as well as a hint of cold murderous intent.
He was angry that the cold tiger cub that he had already obtained was lost like this.
Worrying about the emergence of such a "genius" in the Fergus family, more than ten years later, the Locke family may not have an easy time. After all, they have already torn apart their skin today.
The murderous intention was directed at Gray. When the Oliver family assassinated Gray, he was waiting and watching. He was not as eager as Viscount Oliver because he, the Locke family, also had geniuses.
Now, he suddenly felt that even if his family was also talented, they might not be able to win the battle for the "Earlship".
"Father, this time we have offended the Fergus family so severely. Will the Fergus family launch a territorial war like they did to the Oliver family?"
Alf said with a slightly worried look on his face.
"He didn't dare."
Viscount Locke shook his head.
"In the last battle with the Oliver family, although the Fergus family won, their strength was also reduced a lot. They definitely no longer dare to launch a territorial war easily!"
"Let's go. Although we failed to capture the Cold Tiger cub, we also figured out the potential of Gray Fergus, which can be regarded as something gained."
Viscount Locke has calmed down the scowl on his face and regained his usual composure, but it is not clear whether this is the case in his heart.
"yes."
The other five people responded and quickly followed Viscount Locke's footsteps.
(End of chapter)