Lord Highlander

   Chapter 612 601. Dandelion Hotel

  The cold wind blew in along the smashed window, and the young swordsman's hands and feet were cold. He stared at the hunter who broke into the room without saying a word, and pulled Mrs. Dorothy back step by step towards the window.

  Illuminated by the firelight of the fireplace in the room, the hunting bows were quickly drawn by the hunters...

Mrs. Dorothy stood behind the young lover, let go of the velvet quilt covering her body, and stretched out her hands with all her strength to push the handsome young swordsman on the back. She tried to push him away. Go to the window and help him escape from here.

   "Their target is me, you go away..."

   Mrs. Dorothy said quickly as she stuck behind her handsome lover at the last second.

  The young swordsman leaped forward, but he didn't rush out with the force delivered by Mrs. Dorothy, but insisted on pulling Mrs. Dorothy to escape together.

   'whoosh whoosh'

  A few sharp arrows passed through the dark room, almost without any resistance, the body of the handsome young swordsman was pierced by several sharp arrows.

He fell on his back and fell heavily on the floor. His face showed a painful expression, but he seemed to have some kind of spiritual relief. His bright and energetic eyes soon dimmed, and his face The expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, pain and relief froze in an instant, blood gushed from several blood holes in his chest, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he died on the spot.

  Mrs. Dorothy threw herself on her lover like crazy, clutching his gradually cold hand, her lake-blue eyes were full of grief.

  A blanket was put over Mrs. Dorothy...

   "You will suffer merciless revenge from the Newman family, I swear, whether I live or die!" Mrs. Dorothy stared at the bearded hunter.

The two hunters seemed to be tying up a wild boar. They **** Mrs. Dorothy's hands and feet tightly, and worried that Mrs. Dorothy would freeze to death halfway, and added a blanket to her body, which looked like a wild boar. Huge luggage rolls.

A hunter carried her on his shoulders, and the fighting outside intensified. The guard battalion knights had the upper hand in terms of numbers and equipment, and there were two constructed knights in the team, so these hidden hunters couldn't stop the guards at all. Attack of the battalion knights.

  The bearded hunter walked to the window and saw that a group of knights had already occupied the dark magic caravan. He gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates: "Let's withdraw from the back door..."

The hunter team didn't go to the front door at all. They walked from the living room to the back kitchen with ease. Between the kitchen and the storage warehouse, there was a door connected to the back street. In the snowy alley.

The bearded hunter didn't even look back, and led the team directly out of the attic from the back alley. Just beside the wall at the street intersection, a magic caravan seemed to be buried in a snowdrift. The group of hunters pulled away without any hesitation. Open the door and board the magic caravan.

  A coachman came out of the snowdrift. He frowned and said nothing. He raised his whip and lashed a horse's hindquarters.

  The magic caravan moved slowly, and then disappeared on the street on a snowy night.

  …

  The battlefield on North Street was very tragic. There were as many as sixteen hunters who fell under the swords of the knights in the guard camp.

Viscount Kincaid stepped into the attic with a sullen face. As soon as he entered the door, he saw six guards lying in disorder in the living room. Judging by the armor and attire on their bodies, it was definitely not something that such a small family with a row of attics could employ. affordable.

  The two maids were also killed on the spot, and the upstairs was empty.

  There are obvious evacuation footprints at the back of this room, and a team of knights has already followed these traces, but now it is snowing heavily, and these traces will soon be covered by heavy snow.

  On such a snowy night, for this group of guard battalion knights who were not good at tracking, those who fled the scene were considered successful escapes.

However, the guard battalion knights who were cleaning the battlefield on North Street soon found a gorgeous magic caravan and the coachman who died on the seat. Seeing the family emblem on the magic caravan, Viscount Kincaid's furious heart instantly froze. Halfway through.

   Viscount Kincaid, who was still impatient, now turned pale, and he ordered a guard beside him:

   "Had, you rush back to the guard camp to ask for support, and lead people to seal off this area. Tonight, not a single sparrow can fly out of this area."

  The guard knight immediately agreed: "Yes, my lord!"

Viscount Kincaid walked quickly to the pile of hunter corpses that had been slowly freezing hard, and told the two knights who were carrying the corpses: "Don't let them all die, leave a few who can breathe, go quickly!" The Wailou Hotel is looking for Knight Surdak, and ask him to rush over to help!"

   "..."

  These two knights really wanted to say to the captain: "Look carefully, their corpses are hard..."

  The knights of the guard battalion launched a fierce battle. Almost all the stubborn hunters fought to the last moment, and basically all the survivors escaped.

  It is obviously too late to talk about resuscitating them now.

   Viscount Kincaid threw a punch and slammed it **** the door frame.

  …

  The coachman drove the magic caravan and brought Suldak to the civilian area in the south of Bena City.

  The hotels near here are almost all small hotels, but the coachman is quite familiar with this area.

He turned around on the street and came to a small square. In the center of the square was a tall towering tree. The huge canopy almost covered the entire square, but at this time the leaves on the tree had completely disappeared. After the fall, the dry branches are covered with snow, which looks very beautiful in the world of ice and snow.

   This square area has restaurants, bakeries, tailors and florists.

   There is also a very chic hotel in the innermost part of the square, with a dandelion painted on the plaque at the door.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and the waiter in the hotel hall immediately pushed the door out, stood in front of the magic caravan, waited for Suldak to get off, and then said to him respectfully: "My lord baron, what can I do for you?" What did you do?"

  Aphrodite took Suldak's arm, stepped down from the magic caravan, stood in the snowstorm and looked around curiously.

   "Are there any vacancies in this hotel?" Suldak glanced into the hall. The furniture inside was simple and elegant, and the lights in the hall were also warm and soft.

  The waiter quickly pushed the door open, stood at the door and said respectfully: "Yes, there are many rooms in the noble district for you to choose from..."

  Suldak took Aphrodite up the steps.

   "Master Baron, this Dandelion is the best and quietest hotel in our southern district, I hope it can satisfy you..." the coachman said loudly to Suldak, and then left with his whip.

   Walking into the hall, a maid came over to help the two of them dust off the snow.

Without registering at the bar, the waiter took Suldak directly to the fourth floor of the hotel. He held up a candlestick with three candles and took Suldak to look directly at the rooms in the hotel. The fourth floor is exclusive to the nobles. area, but it seems that there are no guests, almost most of the rooms are empty, the waiter showed Surdak three rooms.

  These rooms look good, facing the street, and they all have large and bright floor-to-ceiling windows and exquisite curtains.

  Although the room is not divided into a living room and a bedroom, the big bed is right next to the window, and you can see the snow on the window sill while lying on the bed. An exquisite bathtub carved out of marble is also placed in the bedroom, next to the fireplace.

  This room looks the most spacious, and Suerdak was not in the mood to choose any more, so he said to the waiter, "Just this one..."

   "Okay, Lord Baron, I'm going to get someone to light the fireplace in this room." The waiter said immediately. "If you still need special services, you can go to the lobby to choose a service package..."

   "Special service?" Suldak glanced at Aphrodite.

"For example, if you need a maid to add firewood to the fireplace for you all night to keep the room warm, you can go to the first floor to choose one. The room on the top floor is a bit big. With such a big snowstorm, the room needs to be kept warm all the time. .” The waiter said with a smile.

  Aphrodite pushed Suldak lightly, expressing that she needed a warm room and someone to help her add firewood in front of the fireplace.

   "Okay, let's go down and have a look!" Suldak said.

The waiter brought Suldak back to the lobby on the first floor. The succubus chose a maid with great interest, and Suldak customized a luxurious set meal for her that burned acorns all night. Rudy was satisfied.

  It costs eight silver coins for one night, which is nearly twice as expensive as the Wailou Hotel.

Just when Suldak took out silver coins to pay, the door of the hotel was pushed open again, and several hunters in white fur coats walked into the room against the wind and snow, one of the tall hunters was carrying a huge Luggage rolls, these people walked in without even greeting the hotel waiter, and walked directly towards the stairs.

  Aphrodite casually glanced at the hunters, her face under the black veil froze slightly...

   Thank you Danshen for the reward, add more (1/15), I will try to pay off the debt in half a month to 20 days

  (end of this chapter)