"How's the situation?" Duran felt something was wrong when he saw Bastanfai come back empty-handed.
Although the things were not as important as his son's, they were things that he spent countless efforts to obtain after all, and he would not be reconciled to losing them like this.
"There are masters behind the kidnappers, at least top fighters. I can't help you with this matter." Bastanfai said directly: "This time you think you are unlucky."
After finishing speaking, Bastanfai left without looking back. This time, Duran was threatening with the relationship between the two parties. In addition, he wanted to completely control Duran, so he reluctantly agreed. If there is an unknown existence, then things can only be done.
As for Duran, what else could he do other than admit that he was unlucky? He didn't even have the ability to blame Bastan Fay, because in the relationship between the two parties, he was on the weak side.
If the other party can help him once, it is already giving face. If he continues to force him, the next thing will be what he wants to see.
Dulan's face was not very good-looking, but he was relieved. No matter what, as long as little Parry can come back, it will be fine. The qualifications and so on can be planned in the future, but it is just to use the previous energy and resources.
Katob pushed open the secret door of the secret passage in the basement, and pressed his hand on his face, he could see the granulation wriggling, and the blood with the breath of life flowed through his body again, at least making him no longer look like a dead person.
He knelt on the ground and covered his mouth, laughed crazily, his expression became twitching and crazy, he succeeded, he successfully obtained the fountain of life from the other party, and became a reserve for the ghost man. Next, he only needs to find a suitable With his secondary soul, he can become a ghost man and master extraordinary power in one leap.
After entering the Iron Age, despite the popularization of introductory formulas for extraordinary power, there are still few people who have mastered extraordinary power. A fighter who has mastered extraordinary power can enjoy the privileges of nobility anywhere, even though it cannot be hereditary and has no fiefdom.
More people have only reached the level of exercising their bodies, and they do not have the resources to support themselves to exchange blood. Therefore, although there are many people who practice bone forging, most of them have no possibility to go further.
After laughing wildly, Katob wiped away his tears and looked at the box in the corner. There were traces of lime around it, and a faint smell could be detected.
Katob stood up, opened the secret door again, lifted the small box, thought for a while and put an envelope on it.
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"The city lord is here..."
"What should I do?"
"My lord..."
The noisy voice made Duran a little dazed. When the butler notified him, he saw the expression on the butler, and he had expected it.
But until now, he still feels that everything is a dream, as if everything has become unreal.
Obviously not long ago he was still showing off his achievements and hard work to himself, but why did it become like this.
The crowd parted in silence, and Dulan saw the small box placed there, with a bloodless little crimson face sitting in the limestone.
Dulan's feet went limp, he slumped on the ground, and shouted loudly: "This is not my son, my little Parry is not dead, he couldn't have died."
"How could he die!" Duran's whole body collapsed, and he no longer had the decent etiquette of the city lord and noble.
Although he said that the man was not his son, Duran couldn't help but climbed to the front of the small wooden box and hugged the young body out of it. His sanity was rapidly diminishing, and he kept repeating, "Isn't it?" real.
His beliefs and the pillars of his life have completely collapsed. At this time, he is only one step away from going crazy.
On one side of the room, Bastan Fay frowned. Duran's whole body had completely collapsed, and his plan might have to be changed.
Dulan didn't know when he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and he didn't know who sent him back, but he kept holding the young corpse in his arms.
It was dark when Dulan woke up. His expression was very calm, terrifyingly calm.
He felt that he was extraordinarily awake now, and he also read the letter that came with the wooden box. It was nothing more than an apology, explaining that Parry had suffocated to death when he was in the sewer.
"Is this considered retribution?" Dulan once again thought of the young corpse in the Eskine Manor. For his own purpose, he slaughtered all the members of the Eskine family, leaving only the dead one in Alem. .
But what he got was that his son also died tragically.
"If this is retribution, then let's be even crazier." Dulan stood up, his body had already collapsed, and it was impossible for him to have a second son. The Aishus family was over and gone.
"Then everything will be gone." Dulan looked at the butler who walked in and said, the calm and despairing eyes made the butler tremble.
"Tell the people at Eskin Manor to do it. My son didn't survive. He survived. It shouldn't be." Duran stood up, stroking the young corpse with his hand, looking extraordinarily gentle. The tone is so gentle that it is scary.
"Understood, my lord." The butler said quickly, and at the same time he was relieved. It is normal to be able to vent his anger on others. As long as he vents his anger, Lord Duran will return to normal.
But Dulan's next sentence made the housekeeper stunned: "Besides, Little Parry likes to be lively, so send more people down to accompany him."
Holding the corpse, he walked to the tall building of the City Lord's Mansion, and looked at the border city. With his eyesight, he could see the people coming and going on the streets, and some of them were children playing around.
Dulan turned around and looked at the butler who was following him and said, "My son is dead, why should they live?"
"My... my lord." The housekeeper trembled all over.
"Order someone to do it, take out all the resources, there will always be some desperate guys who will do these things for the bounty, aren't those kidnappers? The Aishus family is finished, butler."
"Understood, my lord." The butler walked back tremblingly. He didn't know what his lord would do to him if he refused, so he didn't dare to refuse.
Those desperadoes who want to become fighters are willing to do anything for resources, killing children is not difficult, as long as they are careful about revenge later, they are familiar with this, and they take resources to change places and change identities, They can live well again.
As for the border cities, there is never a shortage of such desperadoes doing black work.
Negri and Lanshan stood behind Duran, but the other party couldn't see him. He didn't express any opinion on this insane massacre. People are dying every day in this city, and no one can be saved. , the only one who can save himself is himself.