However, those big eyes were once extremely charming.
"I am Manlin." The black-robed witch finally said her name, "I am the maid you drove away."
Earl Edson frowned slightly and looked at her without speaking, but he could only hear a commotion behind him.
It turned out that Marquis Avon saw Count Edson being trapped by his witch and took the opportunity to sneak away secretly.
When a man in black under Earl Edson discovered it and was about to catch him and bring him back, Marquis Evan didn't know when he touched the pistol he had hidden, pulled out the gun, and prepared to shoot.
Earl Edson turned around and saw the Marquis of Evan jumping over the wall and about to shoot someone.
There was no expression on his face, but his figure moved.
No one saw how he moved at all. All they knew was that for a moment, Count Edson's handsome figure had swayed and stood directly behind Marquis Evan, with a pair of beautiful blue eyes that were cold and blue.
Looked at him coldly.
All the people present stopped commotion in an instant, and the shouting and shoving in the huge manor yard suddenly became silent.
The breathing of men and women seemed to have stopped!
They were all stunned by the incredible scene in front of them, looking at the Earl in disbelief.
Only Earl Edson's men in black must have known this secret for a long time. Their faces were stern, and none of them showed any strange expressions.
Marquis Avon heard something wrong in the voice. He didn't know what happened, but he heard something wrong in the breath behind him. Someone was standing behind him.
Who is it?!
He turned his head in horror, only to see Count Edson standing behind him at some point.
The wind howled and rolled up the black cloak, making Earl Edson's face look as pale as a vampire and as handsome as a devil.
At this time, in Marquis Avon's eyes, Earl Edson, wrapped in a black cloak, indeed looked like a devil.
This man is cold and handsome, but everything he does is so hateful and terrifying, but there is nothing you can do about him.
Isn't this the kind of treatment only demons get?
Earl Edson ignored Marquis Evan's panic and fear. He had no expression, only a pair of deep blue eyes looking at him coldly without a trace of warmth.
Marquis Avon clearly saw Count Edson standing there talking to Witch Manlin just now, but for some reason he suddenly came behind him.
He didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't know what happened, otherwise he would have been in a daze with fear like everyone else.
"You, don't come over..."
Marquis Avon held a gun in both hands and stammered to Count Edson, but Count Edson just looked at him coldly and did not say a word.
Then, Earl Edson turned around and gave an order to all the men in black who had special badges embroidered on their arms like him: "Kill everyone present on the spot!"
The people who had been having fun in the hall were all sentenced to death, and there was a sudden cry of wailing and begging for mercy.
Sounds of crying, frightened calls for help, people fainting all of a sudden... were heard all the time.
The black muzzles were pointed at the people in the encirclement. All the men in black put their guns on their shoulders with stern expressions, and their fingers were about to press the trigger.
At this moment - "Count Edson!" A high-pitched and unpleasant roar sounded from behind Count Edson.
Marquis Avon suddenly gritted his teeth, his fat face full of hatred, and shouted at Earl Edson who turned away: "You lackey, go to hell!"
He gritted his teeth viciously, glared at Count Edson with resentful eyes, pressed down his fat fingers, and instantly pulled the trigger.
The men in black all uniformly shifted the targets of the muskets on their shoulders with a "swish", aiming at Marquis Evan, who was sneaking up on Earl Edson, and were about to shoot.
However, something unexpected happened at this moment.
Earl Edson heard the howling wind and the sound of bullets flying through the air, but his expression did not change at all, and he did not even look back.
He just stopped.
However, when he raised his hand, he suddenly pulled out the knight's sword worn by one of his men in black.
The sharp sword flashed through the air with a bright silver light, then fell through the air.
Marquis Avon watched the bullets from the pistol in his hand shoot out, but in the direction of the bullets, Earl Edson disappeared!
Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and the thin and imposing figure of Earl Edson had disappeared without a trace.
Marquis Evan was stunned for a moment, and he was still making a gesture of shooting, but he was completely stunned.
Then, he suddenly felt a biting chill in his chest.
When he looked down, he saw a bright sword worn by a knight stabbing him in the air, and it kept moving forward coldly and cruelly.
Marquis Evan didn't even have time to realize the pain and the feeling of death. His whole body was pushed back by this powerful force, and he couldn't help but retreat.
He kept going backwards, and then actually flew into the air.
"Ahhhh..." He was so frightened that he almost went crazy. He kept screaming so loudly that his throat was about to be torn.
His fat body was trembling with fear in the air, and his hands and feet were kicking constantly. However, he couldn't control himself at all. He was stabbed by the knight's sword and kept retreating.
Count Edson, who was holding the long sword in his hand, flew up and kept moving forward. The long sword stabbed Marquis Avon's chest, and blood kept flowing from his chest, even from his chest.
It dripped from the air and fell to the ground.
However, Count Edson still did not stop. The knight's sword in his hand kept pushing Marquis Avon back in the air.
It wasn't until there was a "bang" that Marquis Avon's fat body hit the old tree in the manor's yard heavily and hit the towering straight and thick trunk before he stopped.
The sharp sword tip passed through his chest, piercing him and piercing his entire body.
Then, he stabbed into the tree and nailed him to the tree.
Marquis Evan was still not dead at this time, he just opened his eyes wide in fear, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The feeling of extreme panic far exceeded the pain. Even the bright red blood stains on his chest continued to flow out, and Marquis Evan did not notice it.
He was scared crazy.
All he knew was: this is impossible.
This is absolutely impossible.
Is this a dream?
Unless Edson is not human, he is not human at all...
However, Lord Edson had already let go of his hand and slowly fell from the air.
His figure is extremely handsome, but his temperament is also extremely cold.
The black cloak slowly opened in the air, the wind whistled in the air, and the cloak opened like a bat's wings inflated.
And the cold and handsome Earl Edson looked like a devil under this black cloak. He slowly came into the world and landed slowly.
When the black boots stepped on the ground, his face showed no expression and was still as indifferent as if he had just trampled an ant to death.
Just like what he just did is something that ordinary humans can do.
He didn't even glance at Marquis Evan who was nailed to the tree.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
Only the black-robed witch sitting on the ground holding the black cat tightly had a sarcastic sneer on her face, as if she had known for a long time that Earl Edson would have such an ability.
Marquis Avon was nailed to the tree, his eyes were as big as bells, and he looked in disbelief at Earl Edson, who was slowly falling to the ground.
I saw his black cloak rising and falling in the wind, and then he slowly raised his head and glanced at Marquis Evan, but that look and aura were like a devil coming to the world.
Marquis Avon finally came to his senses.
He finally understood.
It's just too late.
"You are a devil...you are a devil...you are not a human being..."
There was a gurgling sound in Marquis Evan's throat, like a hen struggling when its throat was strangled, and then there was a "hoo", and a stream of bright red blood-colored foam came out of his mouth.
Blood continuously surged up from the ruptured internal organs in his chest, poured out of his throat, and flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
"You...are...the devil..."
It was only then that he felt the severe pain in his chest.
Ah, it hurts, it hurts like hell...
Marquis Evan, who had always been afraid of pain and death, had a gurgling sound in his throat. He opened his eyes wide, looked down at his chest, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
Then he tilted his head and died completely.
Until his death, his eyes were wide open, full of disbelief and disbelief.
Earl Edson didn't bother to look at him anymore. He turned around coldly and raised his arm towards the man in black.
The men in black all turned around obediently and pointed their guns directly at the disheveled men and women in the encirclement.
This time, no accidents happened again.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
After the continuous gunfire, white gunpowder smoke emerged from the muzzle of the musket on the shoulder of the man in black, and all the people in the encirclement fell collectively before they had time to say a word.
Where the bullet had passed, blood flowed out and covered them all.
The bright red blood gradually dyed the ground red.
And when it comes to death, some people still have their eyes wide open, like Marquis Avon, full of panic - before they experience the taste of death, their spirit and will have been captured by Earl Edson.
The demonic power and behavior displayed shocked him to the point of destruction.
Everyone present died. Now, all the people who had witnessed the demonic abilities of Count Edson, the leader of the men in black, were also silenced.
Anyway, they wouldn't be able to live with the traitor who plotted against the Queen of England.
However, there is another person.
Not only did she see the unknown side of Earl Edson, but she also seemed to know more of Earl Edson's secrets.