Chapter 13 -13- To cut the weed, we need to get rid of the root.

The next day.

The woman who caused the accident left Blofield Territory with three carriages of belongings and her unlucky husband.

The carriage carried all gold dragon coins and jewelry, which was not much compared to all the belongings, but it was still a considerable amount of property.

The woman herself has no ability. Now she just wants to find a place to settle her husband after leaving here, and then use the money to survive. Being a rich little woman is also a good choice.

At this time, the convoy had already entered the dense forest some distance away from the territory.

Just when the woman was still dreaming about not having to care about public opinion in the future, being able to take care of all the pretty boys she wanted, and living a life without shame, the coachman suddenly stopped the carriage.

The woman's thoughts were abruptly interrupted. She was thinking about what kind of tricks she should do to make herself more comfortable.

As soon as she stuck her head out of the car window, she cursed:
"How do you drive?! If you don't know how to drive, get out! Don't do nothing with my money!"

The driver still had his back to her: "I can't drive? Yes, I just can't drive. Then I'll go and you can find someone else."

After saying that, the coachman ran away on the spot, ducking into the dense forest and never seeing a trace again.

Before the woman could react, the drivers of the two carriages behind them also disappeared. Soon, only she, her husband and a group of hired guards were left in the entire convoy.

"What situation, what situation?! Are you giving up now? I paid for it!"

"A bunch of damn swordsmen! They're just slaves! Don't they even have any professional ethics? Pigs!"

She was still cursing loudly, but now she didn't even have the reserve of a fake aristocrat, she had completely returned to her grassroots nature, and she was completely unaware of the situation she was in.

At this time, there was a rustling sound in the grass all around.

The woman immediately shut her mouth. She began to panic, fearing that some wild beast or robber would take a fancy to her and her property.

Immediately afterwards, several men in black walked out, wearing pure black hooded cloaks, black boots, and black gloves. There was nothing iconic about their bodies. Maybe these clothes were their trademark.

"Who are you?! What do you want to do?"

The leading man in black did not speak, but just walked towards the woman.

The men in black behind them rushed out, like wolves entering a sheepfold. The sharp daggers kept cutting open the carotid arteries of each guard. After a while, all the hired guards were dead.

How could a pampered woman have ever seen such blood?

She was so frightened that she got out of the car and just wanted to run, but because she had not exercised for a long time, she accidentally fell to the ground.

After he fell to the ground, he saw the head of a guard rolling in front of him, looking like he was still alive.

I was startled again, and the shrill screams scared a bunch of birds to fly away from the branches.

In just a moment, the man in black came to the front and drew the stabbing sword from his waist.

The cold light was dazzling, and through the reflection of the sword, the woman seemed to see the tragic scene of her head being separated and blood splattering three feet.

She put on the mask of pain again, begging for mercy and then cursing like she was resigned to her fate:

"It's Carlos, that renegade bastard, who sent you guys to kill them all!
I knew it, I knew it!None of you nobles who claim to be pure are good! "

"But don't you often flaunt yourself as a noble? You learn the noble etiquette of turning your feet and wear better clothes than some minor nobles. But now you are like this? Haha..."

The man in black finally spoke. Judging from his voice, he was probably an adult male.

"When you're about to die, at least show some backbone, okay?"

"Then again, the master said he would let you go, didn't he just let you go? There were no guards stopping you when you left the city gate, right?

It’s just that the head of the family has not promised that he will not do anything to you after letting you go. Do you think that is the case? "

"Ha..." The woman smiled helplessly: "As expected of you, you are really good at word games." "No, it's just that you are too stupid."

"Sir, you're a talker again..." Another man in black came to his ear and reminded him.

"have to."

The man in black didn't want to talk nonsense with a dead man anymore. In the shadows, his eyes that had just shown interest returned to their cold and ruthless look. He raised his sword and said:

"According to the order of Duke Carlos Blofeld, you and other criminals are intercepted and executed immediately!"

……

Perhaps only the person involved and Carlos knew about this matter, and others didn't even know yet - the two guys who dared to disturb the one-year-old banquet yesterday had already gone to see the King of Hell.

Domi didn't know it until Carlos came to his room in person...

He picked up Domi from the crib, using the same movements that the old lion king used to hold Simba. He looked left and right at him, but in the end he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Then Carlos asked him to run a few more steps to see.

If he does whatever he says, doesn't that make him look very shameless?

So as long as Carlos helped Domi up, he would immediately sit down. The main theme is a rebellious one.

[Ignore Duke Blofield’s order, villain value +800]

He didn't want to run, but in fact, he couldn't even if he wanted to.

When [Exercise Method·Breathing] was drawn, the description clearly stated: After using rapid breathing, the body's functions will be greatly enhanced, but it will also suffer from side effects afterwards.

Duomi's own experience describes this state as similar to electronic impotence.

Not only were my muscles very tired, but my brain and thinking were also messed up, and I didn't want to do anything like a salted fish.

"Okay, Xiao Duomi, I can see that you are really tired, so I won't force you."

Carlos carefully put Domi back into the crib, and before leaving, he leaned down and kissed him on the forehead:
"Have a good rest."

Before leaving, Carlos himself didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he actually said to Domi:

"Kelsey is fine. I think she will be able to take care of you in three days. Also, I have sent people to deal with those two guys yesterday, so don't worry..."

Regardless of whether Domi understood it or not, Carlos left after speaking.

When he reached the doorframe, Domi could still vaguely hear his last words - family is always above all else.

Duomi closed his eyes and kept thinking about this sentence.

"The family motto passed down from Blofeld's ancestors...it's quite heartwarming."

Unknowingly, he seemed to have integrated into this big family and experienced a family affection that he had never experienced in his previous life.

A mother who always thinks about them.

A father who protects his family at all costs.

The maids who help each other, the head maid who is cold on the outside but hot on the inside, the head guard who looks bad but is actually a bit of a charlatan, and... the unabashed love from Kelsey.

Everyone in the family seems to abide by this family motto, which makes people from all over the world form a big family.

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand it very thoroughly.

The only thing that is clear is that in addition to Kelsey, there may be a lot of people to protect.

(End of this chapter)

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