"Sir Viscount, there are currently only three guests living on the third floor of the North District. They are Viscount Ezekiel from Osorno City, Baron Dorn from Illaoi City, and Helensa City.
Baron Suldak..." The hotel manager followed behind and introduced in a low voice.
Hearing the name "Suldak", Viscount Kincaid was slightly startled, and then climbed up the stairs.
Unfortunately, neither Viscount Ezekiel nor Baron Dorn was staying at the hotel tonight. Perhaps they were temporarily staying with relatives and friends in Bena City due to the heavy snow.
Outside room No. 3215 on the third floor of the North District of the Huanlou Hotel, Kincaid knocked on the door.
A Constructed Knight opened the door from the inside, looked at Viscount Kincaid at the door, and asked calmly: "My Lord Viscount, what do you do for a living?"
Unexpectedly, after Kincaid saw Surdak, the expression on his face immediately became extremely friendly. He asked Suldak familiarly: "Baron Surdak, why do you live here?"
"Sir Viscount, I am staying here temporarily because I have to visit Marquis Luther for some private matters. Who are you...?" Suldak looked at Viscount Kincaid and couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Viscount Kincaid put his hands on Suldak's shoulders, gave him a big hug, and then said in a rather emotional tone: "I am Dan Kincaid from the Bena City Guard Camp. Let's participate in the Maca session together."
During the war, you treated my wounds in Wozhimara City. Will you stay in this room?"
"Yes, this is my room... Everyone, please come in." Surdak said, taking a step back and inviting them in.
There was a clear sound of water splashing from the bathroom in the room, and a soft light shone through the crack in the bathroom door into the living room.
“This room has been occupied by Baron Surdak. Baron Surdak has not left the hotel in the past few days.” The waiter standing aside confirmed in a low voice.
Viscount Kincaid stood at the door, without even looking into the room, and said, "I'm sorry to bother you today, but I'll come and visit you another day!"
After saying that, Kincaid led a group of his men and left the north area of the hotel.
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Cagle.\nCoward looked at Viscount Kincaid in confusion, not knowing what happened, and Viscount Kincaid walked out of the north area of the hotel with an angry look on his face.
Viscount Kincaid stared at the demon hunter Kagel Coward with lightning eyes and said: "I have sufficient evidence now that you are falsely accusing a noble!"
Hearing what Viscount Kincaid said, the knights in the surrounding guard camp instantly drew their swords from their waists and placed them on Cagel Coward's neck.
The waiters in the surrounding hotels turned pale with fright.
Viscount Kincaid glanced around with an arrogant expression, and then said: "This noble baron was once a hero in the war on the Maca plane. Maybe some of you have been helped by him. He used his own power of holy light to cure the disease."
Every knight of the guard camp who was injured in the battle is the only knight in Bena Province who possesses the power of the Holy Light."
Speaking of this, the knights from the surrounding guard camp also said in astonishment: "Captain, is it really the knight Surdak who lives upstairs?"
Viscount Kincaid said with certainty: "Of course! I will never admit my mistake. Just a month ago during the Red Dragon Treasure Operation, I followed Grand Knight Glenn to Mount Paglos. Baron Suldak also said
We have provided a lot of information and clues to our siege of the Dark Moon Gate and members of the Black Magic Monastery. He is no longer a knight now, he is already a distinguished baron in the city of Halanza."
Cagel Coward felt his eyes go dark, his legs felt a little weak, and the world was spinning...as if he was about to fall into a bottomless abyss.
Viscount Kincaid pointed at Cagle Coward and shouted sternly: "Lock him up, and I will personally examine this homeless homeless man."
Cagel Coward shouted unwillingly: "But I clearly saw a black magician walking into that room...I have been staring here for five days, and there is absolutely no mistake."
A fist punched Cagle Coward's stomach so hard that the bile in his stomach was immediately knocked out.
Cagel Coward curled up and vomited the meat pies in his stomach mixed with gastric juice all over the floor.
Two knights from the guard camp held Cagel Coward firmly.
“Take him away and lock him up! Damn it, take him back to the guard camp, it’s such a cold and snowy day!” Viscount Kincaid cursed angrily.
“Yes, Lord Viscount!” replied the knight from the guard camp.
Viscount Kincaid got on his horse, faced the wind and snow in the inner corridor, and led a group of knights out of the hotel.
Viscount Kincaid led the knights of the guard camp and did not return the same way they came. Instead, they walked through the inner courtyard of the hotel and walked directly out through the arched doorway of the north block building.
A group of knights from the guard camp braved the wind and snow and arrived at the North Street of the hotel...
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There was snow falling on the street, and a dark-colored carriage parked silently at the door of the townhouse.
A group of hidden hunters stood silently on a roof covered with thick snow. They wore fur cloaks, as if they blended in with the snow in the dark night.
Several agile hunters were guarding the front door, and those on the roof got into the attic through the transom window.
There are people on the roofs of the intersections on the east and west sides of this street who are on guard duty, and reinforcements of knights can come from almost all four directions.
And the coachman on the gorgeous carriage had already had his throat cut by an assassin. His body was sitting on the driver's seat, curled up, and soon it was covered with snow, making it look like a snowman.
The two white horses in front of the magic caravan kicked uneasily on the stone slabs on the street and snorted constantly.
There may be some slight sounds of fighting in the room, but on such a windy and snowy night with the howling north wind, all unusual sounds are buried in the wind and snow.
A light suddenly came on in a room in the townhouse. A few seconds later, the light in that room suddenly went out again. With a bang, the glass window was smashed to pieces, and a mahogany chair with one leg missing was stolen from the second floor.
Throw it down, and the sound of shattering glass windows can still be heard far away even on a snowy night.
…
At the moment when this group of elusive hunters just started to take action, Viscount Kincaid led a group of guard battalion knights through the north gate of the Enclosed Hotel and appeared directly on North Street.
An exquisite mahogany chair smashed through the glass window and fell into the street in a parabola shape. It rolled a few times before Viscount Kincaid's eyes before being buried in the snow.
The knights of the guard camp responded quickly and rushed forward to surround Captain Kincaid.
At this time, the knights in the guard camp looked towards the townhouse across the North Street in surprise, and saw a dozen hunters in fur coats standing on the roof covered by heavy snow...