I only used it four times, and a large hole was cracked on the ceiling on the third floor and the floor on the fourth floor. Through this gap, you can clearly see some decorations upstairs.

The floor was more than one foot thick and was knocked into this ghost, but the guy who was called "evil" by Charlie was not injured at all. It seemed that his body was no longer the body of an ordinary human being, and it was so hard that it was terrible!

He glanced at the brother and sister again, with no expression on his face, but Charles could feel the irritability in him or his heart. It was strange that he did not hurt them, but continued to accumulate strength, and seemed to be ready to jump up in one breath.

If he was allowed to enter the upper floor..., there was no need to consider it. Earl Liszt and Her Majesty the Queen were dead. Just when Charles was hesitating, he rushed in alone.

Mr. Butler held a long sword in his hand. This long sword was not like the kind worn by the guards. When necessary, it could also be used as a machete to slash. It was more like a sword used during rituals. It was narrow and slender, and it seemed that it could not bear too much power.

Some blood was hanging from the narrow sword blade. Maybe he had just taken someone else's life and had not had time to destroy the body. When he came in, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were locked on the evil one.

Although I don't understand why this guy didn't hurt the brother and sister, the most urgent thing at this time is to protect Count Liszt and Her Majesty the Queen and take them to a safe place.

So first of all, this monster is the obstacle that must be removed.

Mr. Butler's expression was a little gloomy, and he didn't know where his wig was thrown, revealing his true hair color, a color mixed with gray and black and silver and white.

Some dust fell on his shoulders, two buttons on his clothes broke, they were half open because they were not very good-looking, and a hole in his pants was also broken, revealing the trousers inside. For a person who pays attention to his appearance, his situation is simply terrible now!

It was not just his appearance problem, everything was terrible. Under his management, the Earl's Mansion had been operating in an orderly manner for decades, and now it was becoming chaotic, and his head and even his whole body were about to break open!

"You... these rebels have created this assassination and chaos, made this place so badly, and they want to kill the Count and the Queen..." His tone was a little hesitant, with a chilling chill inside, "Have you... asked me for my opinion?"

His whole body sank slightly downward, and then the moment his upper body leaned forward, the bullet shot out of the borehole!

An extremely dazzling cold light burst out in the whole room at this moment. It was different from the dazzling light that was brought by looking up at the sun and the light source, because it was not bright, but the murderous aura it burst out made the person looking at it hurt and tears continued.

The cold light was extinguished the moment it lit up, because all the murderous aura turned into a real-life wave of murderous intent condensed on the tip of the sword. When the tip of the sword touched the enemy's body, all the murderous intent would be poured into the enemy's body and then exploded wildly.

After all, he is a housekeeper, and fighting is also one of the important criteria for measuring whether a housekeeper is qualified. If it were placed twenty or thirty years ago, he was one of the famous imperial swordsmen!

But this time, Mr. Butler's famous skill "Killing Sword" did not seem to have made any contribution. The greasy, white and a little blue, with a greasy and metallic luster all over his body only used the back of one hand to block the sharp sword in Mr. Butler's hand.

The tip of the sword pierced his skin a little, and then something seemed to swell under the back of his hand, tearing, cutting, and running around everywhere in the back of his hand.

But in the end, all this came to an abrupt end with the movement of his arm swing.

The energy that was thrown out of the wound, which can be called murderous intent, quickly dissipated after tearing a few gaps on the wall. It is hard to imagine that such a terrible force swept through the back of his hand for several seconds, but did not bring him too much damage. It is worthy of being the carrier of the will of the gods. It becomes so terrible just because it is contaminated with the breath of the gods!

Charles blocked Shali's face in tears. Shales stood behind him, hugging him tightly, and pressed his head against his back. Listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, he seemed to have thought of something, and was a little surprised, "Brother, if you are afraid, just cry!"

God is so scared!

My eyes just hurt!

He didn't explain, but just stared at the monster tightly while crying. He felt that the monster would not hurt him, just because of the rusty ring on his fingers - the body of steel!

This corrupted ring once carried the arrival of a great will. Perhaps it was precisely because of the breath on this ring that he was unwilling to deal with himself.

Besides, after wearing this ring, he doesn't need to consider a sudden death, and it is indeed suitable to stand in front.

The evil monster slowly turned around and looked at Mr. Butler who had already pulled a distance away. Mr. Butler's face became even more solemn.

He did not expect that in order to assassinate the Queen this time, those people sent so much power, and even activated Will Gordon, the future nobleman who had been hiding for a long time!

But thinking about it on the other hand, after all, the main messenger behind this assassination can be said to be sure. It seems that it is not an exaggeration to have such a luxurious lineup!

"Is Angeles downstairs?"

The voice of Count Liszt coming from the upstairs, Mr. Butler swung the long sword in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground, he pinched his left hand on his waist, nodding slightly, "Yes, Lord Earl, I'm very sorry, I feel uneasy..."

"It's okay, it's great that you can come...", it could be heard that there was a sense of ease and joy in Earl Liszt's voice, and the tense nerves seemed to relax. "Is it okay to leave the enemy below to you?"

The butler, whose real name is "Angrace", nodded, "My honor, Lord Earl!"

The conversation ended here, but some voices were still coming from the upstairs through the cracked floor slabs - "I believe Angrace can handle it well, he is a man who was once called a swordsman..."

"Wow, I didn't expect that your housekeeper would have such a legendary past..."

"Of course, do you want to know more stories?"

"If you don't mind..."
Chapter completed!