"How is the situation?" Duran felt something was wrong when he saw Pastein Fai come back empty-handed.

Although things are not as important as sons, they were something he had taken countless efforts to get. If they were lost like this, he would not be willing to do so.

"There are masters behind the kidnappers, at least top fighters. I'm not easy to help you with this." Pasteinfai said directly: "You'll admit that you're unlucky this time."

After saying that, Pastein Fai left without looking back. This time, Duran threatened the transaction between the two parties. In addition, he wanted to completely control Duran, so he reluctantly agreed. Now that he has been involved in an unknown existence, the matter can only be given up.

As for Duran, he didn't even have the ability to blame Pastein Fai, because he was on the weak side in the relationship between the two sides.

It is already a shame for the other party to help him once. If he continues to force him, the next thing he is willing to see.

Duran's face was not very good-looking, but he breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, as long as Little Parry can come back, you can plan for qualifications in the future, but it is just to add the energy and resources of the previous ones.

Katobu pushed open the secret door of the basement secret passage and pressed his hand on his face. He could see granulation squirming, and the blood with the breath of life flowed all over his body again, at least making him no longer look like a dead person.

He knelt on the ground and covered his mouth, laughed wildly, his expression turned wild, and he succeeded, and successfully got the Fountain of Life from the other party and became a reserve for the ghost man. Next, as long as he finds a suitable deputy soul, he can become a ghost man and master extraordinary power with one leap.

After entering the Iron Age, although the introductory techniques of extraordinary power have been popularized, few people who master extraordinary power are still rare. A fighter who masters extraordinary power can enjoy the privileges of a noble anywhere, although it cannot be hereditary and has no fiefdom.

More people have just reached the level of physical exercise this time. They have no resources to provide their own blood exchange, so although many people practice bone training methods, most of them have no possibility of going further.

After laughing wildly, Katobu wiped off his tears and looked at the box placed in the corner of the wall. Some traces of lime could be seen around him, and a stinking smell could be vaguely detected.

Katobu stood up, opened the secret door again, lifted the small box, thought about it and put another envelope on it.

...

"The city lord is here..."

"What should I do?"

"Master Lord..."

The noisy sound made Duran feel a little dazed. When the butler notified him, he had expected it when he saw the butler's expression.

But until now he still feels that everything is dreaming, and it seems that everything has become unreal.

He was clearly showing off his achievements to himself not long ago and his efforts, but why did it become like this?

The crowd separated silently, and Duran saw the small box placed there, a bloodless purple face just staying among the limes.

Duran's feet softened, he collapsed on the ground, shouting loudly: "This is not my son. My little parry is not dead, he can't die."

"How could he die!" Duran collapsed and no longer had the etiquette and decentness of the city lord and nobles.

Although he said that the man was not his son, Duran couldn't help but climbed in front of the small wooden box and carried the young body out of it. His reason was rapidly decreasing, and he kept murmuring that this was not true.

His belief, his life pillars have completely collapsed, and at this time he is only one step away from being crazy.

On the side room, Bastan Fai frowned, Duran had completely collapsed, and his plan might have changed.

Duran didn't know when he returned to the city lord's mansion, nor did he know who sent him back, but he kept holding the young body in his arms.

When it was dark, Duran woke up. His expression was very calm, terrifying.

He felt that he was particularly sober now, and he also read the letter with the wooden box. It was nothing more than a sorry, which showed that Parry was suffocated to death when he was in the sewer.

"Is this considered retribution?" Duran once again remembered the young corpse in the Eskin Manor. For his own purposes, he slaughtered all the people of the Eskin family, leaving only the dead one in Alem.

But what he got was his son who died tragically.

"If this is retribution, then it's even more crazy." Duran stood up, his body had long collapsed, and he could not have another son. The Asus family was finished and was already out of the way.

"Then everything is gone." Duran said to the butler who walked in. His calm and desperate eyes made the butler tremble all over.

"Tell the people on the Eskin Manor to do it. My son has not survived. He has survived. This shouldn't be." Duran stood up and gently stroked the young body with his hand, looking particularly gentle, and the tone of his speech was so gentle that it was scary.

"I know, sir." The housekeeper said quickly, and at the same time he felt relieved. If you can take off your anger, it means it is normal. As long as you vent your anger, Lord Duran will return to normal.

But Duran's next sentence made the housekeeper stunned: "In addition, Little Parry likes to be lively, so send more people to accompany him."

He held the body and walked to the high building of the city lord's mansion, looking at the border city. With his eyesight, he could see the people coming and going on the streets, some of whom were fighting.

Duran turned around and looked at the butler who was following him and said, "My son is dead, why should they live?"

"Big... sir." The housekeeper shook all over.

"Tell people to do it, take out all the resources. There will always be a desperate guy who will do these things for the bounty. Aren't those kidnappers? The Asus family is over, the housekeeper."

"I understand, sir." The housekeeper walked back with trembling body. He didn't know what the adult would treat him if he refused, so he didn't dare to refuse.

Those desperate people who want to become fighters are willing to do anything for resources and massacre children. It is not difficult to do anything. Just be careful of the revenge in the future. They are familiar with this matter and use resources to change their status and can live well.

In border cities, there is never a shortage of such desperate people who do black work.
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