Chapter 89: survey

Abel also felt the weakness of Rodney's senior knights at this time, but when he heard the words of Rodney's senior knights, his eyes flashed a flash of murder, and his fighting ability was absolutely unknown. Otherwise, he will become the public enemy of all the knights. If you think about it, if someone can use the fighting spirit in the knight to improve his strength, the knights will of course endlessly kill such threats.
Abel controlled the legs of Rodney's senior knight abruptly. How could the Rodney senior who was already weak to stop this huge power, and heard the sound of a broken neck of Rodney's senior knight, Rod The Knight's head hangs softly on his body like a toy.
"I fired back and killed the Rodney Knights during the attack. Everyone present and the Kerry Auction House would like to prove it!" Abel stood up, and now that he has no intention of concealing his identity.
Gently lifted the burqa on his body, Abel's young face appeared in front of everyone, and on the face with a slight smile, he could not see that this young boy had just killed a senior knight. .
"Master Abel!"
"It is Lord Abel!"
The guests below have already seen Abel's identity. Abel's reputation in Harvest City is too great. Although his rise has not been long, it is an example for each family in educating children. Excellent, talented, hard-working, hard-working, etc. All good adjectives are words that everyone uses to describe Abel.
The guests now knew that their identity had to be revealed. There was a fall of the senior knight. It was not a problem to participate in the black shoot.
As the identities were revealed one by one, most of the guests were merchants, and a small number of them were nobles. Aber paid special attention to the person who brought him in. He was a noble youth.
The Kerry Auction House has now dispatched all the waiters and guards to clean up the hall and give the corresponding reception as a guest. For example, Abel was sitting in a chair and drinking fragrant coffee and chatting with the aristocratic youth. day.
"Hello Lord Abel, my name is Polly Quaker, and I compliment you!" The noble youth bowed to Abel.
"Hello, you are from the Quaker family?" Abel heard that Quaker was a very famous business noble. Although he had no territory, the family was good at doing business.
"I am the eldest son of the Quaker family. I am very glad you have heard of the Quaker family. This is my honor!" Polly looked very educated and gave another gift in his speech.
Aber replied slightly: "As long as the strong Quaker family is in Harvest City, no one has never heard of its reputation!"
"It's a pity that this glory will be dim in my hands." Polly said with a grin.
Abel knew that Polly ’s father, the current patriarch of the Quaker family, was a lord. According to the noble law of the Principality of Camai, Polly would at most become a knight to take over everything in the family, of course, provided that Polly could He became an official knight before his father died.
Polly looked at Abel with some admiration, with a firm expression in his eyes, saying, "I will be a territorial noble because of me, just like you!"
Watching a younger man much older than himself looking at himself with worship, Abel smiled a little unaccustomedly and said, "May you achieve your dream! Harry Castle welcomes you!"
Abel's invitation made Polly very excited. It was difficult to enter the circle of the aristocracy of this kind, and he and Lord Abel will be able to enter the circle of the noble of the territory in the future. No matter it is the network or the actual benefits, it will benefit. Quite a lot.
Abel usually does not have much communication, and rarely sees people. He invited Polly on this occasion. Although the exact time of the invitation was not given, he gave a clear signal to the nobles next to him, the Harry family. Polly has been accepted as a friend.
Turning to look at the elf girl who was still standing, Abel stood up and walked to the elf girl, asking softly, "Where is your home, can I help you?"
The elf girl rolled her eyes and looked at Abel, wondering what his words meant.
"Dear Lord Abel, this elf doesn't understand human language." An old man in Chinese clothing came to Abel, bowing and saluting.
Abel looked at the elf girl with pity. In this strange environment, he couldn't understand the language of humans. It was even worse. He looked back at the old man in Huafu and asked, "Who are you?"
"Hello Lord Abel, Kerry says hello to you!" The old man in Huafu bowed again.
"Kerry Auctions is your property?" Abel nodded slightly and asked?
"Yes, it's the horrible industry." Kerry said.
"I bought this elf, and I'll take her away when the matter is over." Abel said calmly, the outcome of the matter had been determined in the discourse, and Kerry was not asked.
"Dear Lord Abel, I present this gift to you on behalf of Kerry Auction House." Kerry said with a touch of flattery.
"Do I need a gift from you?" Abel didn't care about this gold coin, and he didn't want to be associated with this Kerry auction house. Hearing Kerry's words, he couldn't help but have a loud voice, and he hadn't fully grasped since he just got promoted. Immediately, the momentum showed itself, and the powerful momentum formed a slight wave mark in the air, hitting the hall.
The sound of several "Dang" and "Dang" cups falling, several nobles who were drinking coffee were suddenly swept away by this momentum, their hands could not help loosening, the cups had slipped from the hands to the ground, and all the conversation in the hall Everyone was startled by the momentum, and the hall was quiet.
Fortunately, Abel is only an intermediate knight. There is no attack power in the momentum, but due to the light gold combat bonus, the range of the momentum is larger than that of the senior knight.
Kerry was facing Abel, and this momentum was directed at him again. At this moment, he collapsed directly on the ground. When he heard Abel's words, everyone looked at him scornfully, and wanted to use an elf. The maid can calm down Lord Abel's anger and want to be better than Lord Abel. This childish idea really does not know how Kerry thought of it.
Abel took 150 hundred gold coins from his arms and threw them in the gram, and said, "The transaction is over, you close it!"
At this time, I heard a voice from outside. The sheriff was in the Harvest City. The sheriff was the law enforcer in Harvest City. However, this law enforcer was unable to manage the nobility. If he encountered a crime with the noble, he could only report it to the noble arbitral tribunal.
So when the sheriff saw Lord Abel, his face became very kind, and he hurried forward and asked, "Dear Lord Abel, are you not injured?"
"Hello sheriff, I took part in a small event at the Kerry Auction House and was attacked by a senior knight. After I had expressed my identity, the senior knight still used me to attack me," Abel said directly.
"My deity, even a high-level knight attacked the honorable Lord Abel in Harvest City?" The sheriff's face changed suddenly. The attack on the nobility of the territory was already a major case, and the arrest of a high-level knight was too big. trouble.
"Of course, everyone present can testify for me, and in the name of the gods I guarantee that everything I say is true!" Abel said, pointing to everyone in the hall.
"I wait to prove in the name of God that everything Abel said is true!" How could anyone present to offend Abel for a dead senior knight, let alone the real situation.
"Honor Lord Abel, what about the murderer?" The sheriff asked quickly.
"The murderer is there!" Abel said, pointing at the corpse on the ground.
The sheriff stepped over the corpse, exclaiming, "It is Rodney's senior knight!"
Of course, this Rodney senior knight knows him, and he is also very familiar with it. This is a powerful senior knight who has helped capture and kill many intermediate and senior professionals after he came to the city's mansion. Advanced knight with strong combat ability.
However, the sheriff knew that in this case, since Rodney's senior knight had made an attack on Lord Abel, then the killing was an inevitable result. The dignity of the aristocracy must not be violated, whether during or after the incident.
"Which grown-up killed the Rodney Knight?" The sheriff asked, bending over.
"I killed him with my own hands," Abel said lightly.
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