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Chapter 172 Driven by Hate

Chapter 172 Driven by Hate
"Belinda Sinai and Cullen?"

A man and a woman in front of them knelt and sat on the soft bed respectfully, with their heads lowered, and no one dared to say a word to the masked weirdo in front of them.

Just 2 minutes ago, the young man snatched the sword that fell from the baron's daughter and swung it at the masked monster, but he didn't even see how the other party moved, the cold blade was against his throat, and he The sword fell into the opponent's hand——

This let the two clearly know how big the strength gap between the two sides is.Now that the other party didn't intend to hurt them actively, they naturally obeyed orders obediently.

After all, on this high tower, no one can save them.

Cyril quietly looked at the two people in front of him through the mask.The man is very ordinary. It seems that the baron's daughter secretly inserted into the manor's guards for the sake of having an affair. He is just a child of an ordinary family in the town, and killing him directly will not have any effect.

And this somewhat pretty, young and beautiful baron's daughter, Belinda Sinai, who even put on make-up, was the only daughter of the baron, but she was not favored by the baron at all.Because of being neglected by her father, Belinda accumulated a lot of resentment in her heart, and finally vented it all on the sons of common people.

The breakthrough was naturally on the baron's daughter.Cyril sat on the table thinking for a while, continued to suppress his voice, and said in another more neutral voice:

"You have misunderstood the person, I am not one of Baron Sinai's subordinates."

He clearly felt that both of them loosened their bodies, as if they breathed a sigh of relief, so he continued:

"I wonder, Miss Sinai—"

"Don't call me by my surname, I hate this surname." Belinda suddenly raised her head, resentful.

"Well, Belinda." Cyril continued, "I want to know what you think of your father."

"Father? That man? I wish he would die soon! He is a weirdo! He is inexplicable all day long, and I even suspect that he is not my father at all—"

Belinda's voice became louder and louder, but her voice stopped abruptly—because the strange man in front of her suddenly raised her hand and squeezed a fist, which made her subconsciously stop her voice.

Then, she listened to the magnetic voice read softly: "If I said, I have definite evidence to prove that your father is not your father, what would you do?"

She felt that her breathing was suddenly restricted, and then tightly tightened the hem of her skirt.She stood up all of a sudden, took two steps back and forth, suddenly seemed to think of something, and then grabbed the sword that fell on the ground, and stabbed it into the chest of the young man beside her with trembling hands, but extremely neatly. ——

Cullen only had time to grab the blade of the sword with his hand, but he himself was just a showman, and he was pierced by the long sword through his chest on the spot.He stared wide-eyed, watching Belinda's plump breasts move rapidly in front of him, the girl panted heavily, then suddenly lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead, then pushed him forcefully, overturned on the ground on the bedding.

Then she wiped her blood-stained hands on the quilt indiscriminately, then lifted up the hem of her skirt, exposed her legs in Cyril's sight, and shouted in a hasty and crazy tone:

"Quick, tell me, you can do whatever you want!"

Cyril watched what she was doing, stood up silently, and first went to peek at the young man who was lying on the quilt.

Cullen's eyes were still open, but his breathing had been cut off.

He casually wrapped the poor young man who was regarded as a toy in a quilt, threw it aside, and then walked back to the window.

The night wind blew his mask, and there were rustling sounds in his ears.

"I'm from Salkonan."

"I want you to tell me about the baron first, and tell me all the suspicious places. After that, I will prove to you that he is not your father."

Belinda let go of her skirt behind him and got down on one knee frantically: "I'm at your service, and I'll tell you everything I know."

"Four years ago, my father left the town to participate in the autumn hunting in Derek Province. When he came back, he was completely different. He became mysterious. Although he did a lot of things for the town, he was very strange."

"And what's more, he brought back a woman... no, I think she should be called a girl - she's done nothing wrong, really, if it wasn't for the father - well, he wasn't my father, that The man poured all his love on her, and I think I will like her very much."

"Her? What's her name."

"Nerola, Nerola Sinai."

"Tell me more about her."

"Yes, my lord." Belinda gritted her teeth, she was a little annoyed when she mentioned the name, but she continued: "When she came, she looked about my age, but she didn't understand anything, even I can't even walk. At that time, I thought that man was my father. He changed her shoes with his own hands every day, and walked back and forth in the manor with her on his back—"

"Oh my god, it's not embarrassing for such a big person to be carried on his back!"

Under the mask, Cyril frowned. The item of the original heart of the world was dropped when the "Grey God Priest" was killed, but it seems that this item was stored on someone before that. There are clues pointing to a woman—

If it is correct, it should be this Nirola Sinai.

"go on."

"She stays in the room most of the time every day. I went to see it secretly, and the whole room smelled of pungent medicine. I even suspected that her figure was poured out of medicine."

"The smell of medicine?"

"Yes, that's when I began to suspect, because these potions were prepared by that man, but my father didn't understand pharmacy at all, he was just an ordinary baron who liked to hunt on horseback..."

"What about the cellar?"

"The cellar? I don't know about this. It is strictly forbidden to approach it. Once I wanted to approach it, I was frightened away by people like you wearing a mask..."

"I understand." Cyril said, reaching out to get the corpse wrapped in blankets, but Belinda shouted in time: "My lord, leave this to me, and I will take care of it!"

Cyril nodded.He thought for a while, then took out a short crossbow bolt from his arms and handed it to Belinda.

"If you need anything, you can place the crossbow at the door of the Xicheng Tavern, and I will come."

The girl standing by the bed held the hem of her skirt in one hand, with a look of loss on her face, and then tightly stuffed the crossbow bolt into her chest.

And Cyril didn't look back, he got out of the window nimbly, quickly slid down the tower along the wall, and then rushed to the room of Nirola Sinai that Belinda said.

 The number of words in this chapter is exactly 2021!

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