On the second day.
The next morning.
Duke Farrell was lying comfortably on a luxurious bed, with beauties in each of his arms.
Such an extravagant life was quite in line with the style of nobility.
At this moment!
A noise came from outside, which made Farrell frown.
Then.
The loud noise broke the silence of the Augustine family's manor!
"What are you doing?"
Farrell pushed the beauty away angrily. When he was about to stand up.
"Duke!"
Bang! Bang!
The door was pushed open violently.
A knight in armor rushed in and shouted in panic, "Bad news..."
"Ah!"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was stopped by two screams.
Staring at the scene in the room, he felt cold in his heart.
"Broll, you bastard!"
"Get out!"
Farrell went berserk and was about to pull out his long sword to slash at him!
Without saying a word, the knight turned around and ran away as fast as lightning.
But Farrell was still very angry.
He comforted the two frightened beauties on the bed and quickly put on his clothes.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw that Broll was standing outside the yard with a guilty look on his face.
"Come here!"
Farrell glared at him and said angrily.
"Duke, I'm not..." explained Broll subconsciously.
"Shut up!"
Farrell interrupted him directly. He coughed to cover his embarrassment and asked with a frown, "You are a formal knight, but you are in such a hurry... What happened?"
Farrell's question reminded him of something important. He said anxiously, "Duke, Master Brian called dozens of butchers... kill all the sheep in the pasture outside the city!"
Farrell widened his eyes and asked in an absurd tone, "What is he going to do?"
"Master Brian said... He wants to eat mutton!" Broll said with a crying face.
The Augustine family had more than 30 pastures outside the city!
There were tens of thousands of sheep raised!
So many sheep were slaughtered.
Just because he wanted to eat mutton?
What a wastrel!
Hearing this, Farrell rolled his eyes and passed out!
On this day.
The whole Augustine family was in a mess.
A large amount of slaughtered mutton was transported from a pasture outside the city to the manor of the Augustine family.
Such a big noise naturally alerted other aristocrats.
Everyone thought Farrell was crazy!
What they didn't know was that all this was Brian's "arbitrary"!
When the Augustine family was in a mess.
Brian was about to push the door open!
In the pasture.
"Master Brian, it's almost done..."
Kaslo's voice trembled as he watched the sheep being slaughtered on the scene. The entire pasture was shrouded in a strong smell of blood.
This scene was really frightening!
But the butchers didn't move at all. They looked numb and killed the sheep neatly without hesitation.
But what made Kaslo's voice tremble was that so many sheep were worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins in total!
But now, all the money was in vain because of Brian's words...
Kaslo was wondering how he would die if he went back!
Brian was also disgusted with the scene, but he didn't flinch at all.
He thought to himself, "Carl, is that enough?"
Carl was the name of the god of death in hell.
Only Brian, the lord of hell, could say the true name of the god of death at will.
If others called out the true name of the god of death, they would lose their lives and fall into hell!
"My lord, not enough!"
A cold voice replied.
Brian nodded silently. Since he had taken action, there was no reason to give up halfway.
That's right!
The way he came up with was to kill the sheep and draw blood!
Brian had asked Carl. He knew that it was not necessary to pour the human blood that the hell gate needed.
It could be the blood of any creature.
Even animals!
So Brian decided to go to the pasture of the Augustine family!
He had been worried that there weren't so many sheep in the Augustine family's pasture.
He didn't expect that his clan had more than 30 pastures outside the city.
More than one hundred thousand sheep!
Nice!
Rip off!
"Go on!"
Brian said in a relaxed tone.
Hearing this, Kaslo looked desperate.
However, Brian didn't care about it at all.
What was the point of selling my father's land!
"Oh, right!"
"Master Brian, aren't you going to take part in the entrance examination of Sass College the day after tomorrow?"
Kaslo suddenly thought of something and said with a strange expression.
No matter what Brian did.
They were just tens of thousands of sheep!
After all, the Augustine family was a well-known and wealthy family, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
What was important was the entrance examination, which symbolized the extraordinary status!
"Don't worry. After these sheep are killed..."
Brian waved his hand and was talking.
All of a sudden.
"My lord, we have gathered all the blood of the ten million ounces."
Brian was stunned for a while, and then he was overjoyed.
Ha-ha!
His golden finger was finally going to pay!
"But Miss. Rowling said yesterday..."
Kaslo pulled a long face and tried to persuade him.
But now Brian didn't listen to him and said in a hurry, "You can stop now!"
"Send the slaughtered mutton to the manor. I will treat everyone the roasted lamb today!"
After that.
Brian got on the horse and hurried back to the manor of the Augustine family.
Ignoring the strange gazes of the servants and knights in the manor, he plunged into the room and closed the door and windows.
Then, his mind sank into the bottomless abyss and communicated with hell again.
On the other side.
When Farrell heard that Brian had come back, he went back to his room as if nothing had happened. He got angry immediately!
He suddenly pulled out the golden sword hanging on the wall and roared, "Where is that bastard?"
Feeling the fury of the knight, Broll swallowed and pointed to the backyard, "Master Brian is in his room," he said in a low voice.
Boom!
A strong wind instantly swept up!
Farrell waved the terrifying fighting spirit and rushed to the backyard.
With the Golden Lion bloodline, he was a level-7 big knight warrior!
Farrell Augustine's strength could rank in the top ten in the entire Offran Kingdom!
At this moment, in a fit of rage, a golden vigorous fighting spirit was circling his body.
Indistinctly, a majestic and arrogant golden lion loomed behind him!
That was the embodiment of the Golden Lion bloodline of the Augustine family!
The whole Augustine family's manor was shaking under the pressure!
The servants and knights in the manor ran away one after another.
Even as a member of the formal knight, Broll stopped and didn't dare to go forward.
Everyone thought that Farrell would take Brian out of the room and beat him up.
The Golden Lion Duke suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.
"This wave..."
Farrell looked at Brian's room in surprise and muttered, "Is this guy going to wake up magic power?"