Thriller Trainee

In the auction venue, the nobles did not dare to show up one by one.

Not only the nobles, but even the cloaked and pointed hat members who were the first to guard around the auction were quiet as chickens.

The armor lines of the surrounding army were cold and hard, like a silent statue.

The iron swords and spears in their hands were already sharp enough to scare the surrounding animals.

These armies have really seen blood. They often conduct human hunting conferences in suburban hunting grounds. The blood can be smelled from far away. It is definitely a big killer to use it to suppress various ill-conceived nobles.

A few years ago, a group of nobles attempted to rebel, and they were **** suppressed. From then on, the name of this ducal army has made the nobles frightened and clamped their tails to make animals.

But who would have thought that this time they went out for a beautiful cat that was being auctioned?

‘You can’t just look at things on the surface. Maybe your Excellency suddenly killed him this time. In fact, his intention was to give the crown prince a smashing power? ’

‘I think this speculation makes sense, it is very likely that it is. ’

The nobles exchanged their gazes in silence.

Their conjectures are not wrong. After all, just because a cat mobilized an army, it was a little too outrageous.

If power is added to this cat, then this matter becomes clear. The duke probably thinks that the crown prince has jumped too much recently, so he intends to take this opportunity to give him a hard hit to let the royal family know who is the real power behind the scenes.

It’s really miserable. Last year, I was cut off by the Duke during the auction. But this year, I was cut off again, with the army still.

The other nobles showed sympathetic eyes.

The crown prince felt the gaze from all directions, his wolf claws clenched, and he became more and more angry.

It endured and endured, and suddenly stepped forward and stepped forward.

The knight guarding the side subconsciously wanted to stop it, but was slammed by the whip in his hand.

"What kind of a **** are you, dare to block the way of the royal family?"

Upon seeing this, the knight commander quickly hit the knight with a sword, forcing the latter to kneel.

"Sorry, your highness, this is a new soldier. I don't know how to do it. I apologize for you."

At any rate, the crown prince will be better off in terms of face, after all, it also knows in his heart that this is the other side giving it a step down. If it really wants to be investigated, the crown prince does not have the power to deal with the private soldiers of the duke.

In any case, it is enough to respect the royal family on the bright side and guard their precarious dignity.

The crown prince was not easy to attack, so he grunted coldly and walked straight to the door.

All animals watched its movements.

The crown prince walked very heavy every step, and at a glance he knew that he was mad in his heart, but he still had to put on a polite look on his face, which was really uncontrollable.

It walked to the carriage at the door, stared at the carriage door with glowing green eyes, and said word by word.

"Yean, Lord Duke."

The eyes of all the animals turned to the carriage.

Everyone could see clearly just now. When the knight led the cat to the door, the person in the carriage pulled him in.

Now that the curtain is down, who knows what is happening in the carriage.

The man in the carriage chuckled, "You gasp."

The magician was forced to sit on the man's lap with his hands shackled in front of him. Through the broken parts of his clothes, he could see the pale skin inside, and the dark areas were plated with a hazy cold light.

He sat very steadily. Even when some people raised their legs maliciously, his upper body didn't panic. Instead, he slowly raised his legs and stepped on the man's shirt so as not to slide down the low place like this.

"Fuck, you have to breathe." Zong Jiu sneered.

The white-haired youth did not wear shoes. Walking through the auction hall barefoot all the way, it is inevitable to get a little dust, and now he bent his legs and stepped on the devil's chest, not only stomping on the neat clothes of the latter, but also just convenient for the latter.

The Duke lazily propped his head and made no response to Zong Jiu’s condescending provocation. Instead, he held the young man’s slender waist with one hand, and his scorching/hot eyes lingered on the opponent’s thighs/roots/parts. Aggressive.

The animals outside did not dare to come out, and they were all in awe.

All eyes were focused on the door of the carriage, waiting for the answer from that person.

It is estimated that no one would have thought that such a scene would appear inside the carriage now.

"What can I do then?"

no.1 said slowly: "If you don't breathe, how do they know what we are doing now."

"Oh?"

Zong Jiu asked back, lowered his head, and the white hair on his forehead slipped down and fluttered on his chest.

When he noticed that the young man's feet seemed to move downstream and stepped on a certain dangerous area, the demon finally moved.

In other words, it was not that he moved, but that the shadow moved.

Now the night is deep, with stars and moons shining brightly.

Darkness fell from the sky and enveloped the earth.

There were no lights in the carriage, and all the lighting depended on the moonlight streaming in through the cracks in the windows.

After removing the eye enhancement ability, Zong Jiu now does not have the night vision ability, seeing everything is dark.

The hand outstretched in the shadow grabbed his ankle in warning.

"Don't move."

The palm of his hand moved down, bringing the young man's bare/bare toes together with the freezing temperature.

The dust on the soles of the feet soiled the devil's white gloves, which had always been spotless, and the gray-black traces were abrupt and dazzling.

The man paused, and then all the nobles saw a leopard claw using a sapphire walking stick to lift the curtain of the car, knocking on the side of the carriage door frame a few times.

The original delay in answering was enough to make the crown prince feel contemptuous, but now the other party's arrogant attitude made it almost unable to stretch the expression on his face that was forced to disguise, and his nails were bleeding from the palms of his hands.

"This cat is too enthusiastic, a little bit weaker, so I'm a little bit negligent, please forgive me."

The white-haired cat sneered, and his shackled hand pulled over the tie in the shadow.

Another cold hand also appeared from the shadows, stroking/touching the back of Zong Jiu's neck like a warning, just like treating a real cat, very suggestive.

Zong Jiu, who was pinched by the back of his neck, was suddenly excited, and kicked his other foot.

The carriage and the outside world are only blocked by curtains, and now the night is so quiet that dripping water can be heard. The friction of the cloth in the carriage and the confrontation between the two can be heard as long as they are not deaf.

Especially when Zong Jiu's iron handcuffs hit the corner of the carriage, because the inconvenience of movement restricted most of his movements, and finally the two hands born out of thin air in the shadow were pressed on the soft cushion.

The nobles outside exchanged a tacit ambiguous smile with each other.

They just stand outside and can hear the noise inside. It seems that the little cat with a strong temper is indeed very much to the Duke's favorite.

But they thought about it again, and when they remembered that the cat was so beautiful that it seemed to be enveloped in a magical appearance, they also expressed their understanding.

The habit of the nobles has improved a lot. The higher the weight, the weird it is. Some animals like to tune/teach their humans in public.

Only the crown prince standing in the cold wind, gritted his teeth with anger, lowered his head quickly, for fear that the lord in the carriage would see his distorted and hideous expression for a moment.

But now the people in the carriage are not in the mood to look at it.

The devil grabbed the white-haired youth's feet like a warning.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for cutting love. The night is late, and the Spring Festival is rare, so I won't bother you any more."

The strong voice belonging to the Duke’s npc slowly sounded, without any emotional color: “Say hello to the master of the Order for me, two days later, at the carnival, I will bring this little guy to the scene on time.”

"Departure, return home."

"Yes, sir."

The coachman who was guarding the carriage quickly responded, and the whip in his hand fell mercilessly.

Those humans with only saddles on their bodies, reins on their bodies, and the word "horse" pierced on their backs spread their legs, and hung their heads and ran forward under the urging of the coachman whip after whip. .

With so much driving force towing, the heavy four-wheeled carriage was also pulled and pushed forward.

Behind the carriage, the silver armoured army, under the command of the knight commander, bowed to the carriage that had left, and returned to a neatly arranged line, trotting behind.

After the carriage and the army had completely left, the auction hall was silent for a moment, and then there was a lively discussion.

This thing is too maddening.

Obviously, the little cat was first spotted by the crown prince, and it was booked and auctioned. With such a lot of trouble, who would have expected that the Duke would come directly with the army, grab the love with a sword, and directly make this beautiful Did you take away your little things?

"Let me see, even if the right to use these three days is deducted from today's day, you will still make a profit without losing it."

The nobles took their seats again, and the kneeling humans beside them hurriedly crawled over to serve as their foot pads.

"Indeed, if I want to tell you, it's that the cat was born so beautiful that the Lord Duke can't hold it."

A lady unfolded her fan and sneered: "I just don't know what happened to the rare species caught from outside."

"Last time I heard that several good varieties were dragged out from the Duke's Mansion. It is said that the whole body was bloody, and even a whole piece of flesh could not be found."

They tweeted twice, raised their little fingers, raised the mirror, and rearranged their curly sideburns that they had just turned pale by fright.

In the mirror, the heads of the animals are filled with unspeakable maliciousness, and the darkness of madness and filth is hidden in the eyes, just like this extremely sick copy.

This kind of hatred seems to be a very infectious plague, not only flooding the world, but also infecting outsiders caught in, making everything evil enough to desecrate everything.

In the carriage on the other side, the situation changed drastically again.

Zong Jiu found out. Perhaps it was because he was kicked out of this dungeon not long ago. Not only can the demon not be able to embody himself, he can't even use the puppet thread. He can only poke two hands out of the shadow, which is simply miserable funny.

As for the Duke? The only puppet thread that can be used is firmly pierced on the head of the black panther.

"Is it funny?"

The white gloves pinched the young man's jaw, which was shaking while laughing.

A deep voice rang in the magician's ear, implying the danger of wind and rain.

Zong Jiu nodded honestly.