The sun is shining brightly on the emerald-like lake. The Wanbi Lake is like a pool of freshly emerged jelly, transparent and crystal clear, and beautiful.

Wanbi Lake is the private lake of the Longjiang family. The rivers are connected by rivers and cliffs. On the only lakeside, the delicate platinum sand forms an excellent beach and lake shore. It is the Duke of Longjiang’s favorite place to cool off the heat and cool down.

A slightly fat child was running barefoot on the beach, shouting loudly, the son of the Duke of Longjiang, eight-year-old Knight Longjiang, was playing by the lake.

Several servants who were picking up stones on the beach were whispering:

"Today is the wedding day of the Duke and Princess Lanjiang. We have to watch the young master. The housekeeper ordered that we must watch the young master today, otherwise we will get out of the manor if the wedding is disturbed!" The leading servant notified the housekeeper.

"What? The Duke is going to marry Princess Lanjiang? And the Duke's wedding is not allowed to attend?" This is Knight Longjiang, the male servant of the son of the Duke of Longjiang, expressed doubts about the notice distributed by his superiors!

"Dassault, you'd better cooperate with us. If you dare to talk too much, your whole family will not end up well." The leading servant threatened, and saw that the young master's male servant turned pale in fear, and he was satisfied, and explained:

"How big is it for our Duke of Longjiang to marry the imperial royal family? Even if the young master knows it, it will not change anything. If the wedding is disturbed by the young master, the young master will naturally not have anything to do, but the person who leaks the news will end up, hehe, you think about it yourself!"

The male servant's face turned pale. He looked up at the young master who was still playing crazy on the beach. He struggled for a while, but finally lowered his head and continued his work. If the young master was eighteen years old this year, he would definitely report to his master immediately, but the fact is that Knight Longjiang is only eight years old, so he can only choose to remain silent.

Knight stepped on the green lake water. He liked to watch the splashing water waves, reflecting the luster of emeralds in the sun.

Adults always think that what they hide must be something that children do not know. In fact, as long as Knight thinks, he must know everything in this manor clearly.

Of course, this may be because Knight is not an ordinary eight-year-old.

"After a hundred years since the founding of the Saint Roa Empire, the imperial royal family has been committed to mixing the royal bloodlines into the bloodlines of major nobles."

"Longjiang Territory is located at the Sanjiang Hub and the source of Longjiang. It controls most of the water transport channels of the empire. It is also a duke. It holds the military power and inherits two generations. If the next generation of heirs do not have the blood of the royal family, the royal family will not be able to sit still. When my mother and father turned against each other, there must be the royal family's hands and feet, in order to marry Princess Lanjiang to her father today!"

"If you want the next generation of Duke Longjiang to have royal blood, I, the young master of Duke Longjiang who has no royal blood, is the biggest obstacle! As long as Princess Lanjiang has her own child, no, as long as Princess Lanjiang is pregnant, the imperial royal family will be afraid that they will attack me."

Knight stopped running, stood by the lake, looking at the shadows reflected on the green lake.

"My father was under a lot of pressure, the empire was peaceful, and the royal family's authority grew day by day. My father agreed to marry Princess Lanjiang, which was a compromise!"

Knight's face was not gone, and there were still cute baby fat on his cheeks. At this time, he frowned and thought. Not only was he not heavy, but the little adult looked cute.

"Politics needs to be compromised, but when my father compromises, I will be in trouble. What did my father think? Before Princess Lanjiang has become the Duchess of Longjiang, people are in a state of mind. These servants know how to seek profit and avoid harm. If I don't do anything, I will be sad in the future!"

Knight turned his head and looked at the servants who were kneeling on the beach. He seemed to be working, but in fact he was monitoring him all the time, with a few murderous aura in his eyes!

Born in a high-ranking noble family, Knight is not unfamiliar with murder. Although he has never taken it himself, he has seen many times when his father ordered the execution of the servants.

If the servant is unfaithful, he can be killed! This is the attitude my father taught Knight by words.

"The seven adult men deceived their masters, they are all unfaithful people, so it's okay to kill them!" Knight's eyes were settled, and then pointed his little hand at his male servant and ordered:

"Dassault, go and get the sword my father gave me!"

Knight's voice was still stingy, but the unquestionable expression in his tone showed his master's authority.

Dassault, who was kneeling on the ground to pick up stones, trembled all over and tilted his head to look at the little manager next to him.

"Young Master asked you to do things. Look at what I do, why don't you go quickly?" The little manager lowered his voice and secretly scolded Dassau for being a waste in his heart. He glanced at the young master and saw Knight playing again, so he felt relieved.

Dassault quickly got up, first bowed at Knight, then trotted to the castle to get Knight's sword.

Knight was drawing circles on the edge of the lakeside. In the eyes of several servants, the young master was just playing wildly, but if someone looked down from top to bottom, he could see that as Knight seemed to be playing, a complex and precise circular pattern was slowly taking shape with a hundred feet in a circle.

"I don't know whether the bloodline tracing sacrifice ceremony is true or false, but it doesn't matter if it's fake. Using the heads of these servants to establish their power can temporarily shock people!" Knight completed the sacrifice ritual required for the ceremony, stood there, patiently waiting for Dassault to come back with his sword.

In a moment, Dassault trotted over with a small and luxurious noble dagger. Knight estimated the time, gritted his teeth, and stepped on a very small sharp stone with his chubby little feet.

Blood flowed out from the soles of the feet and penetrated into the ritual of sacrifice.

"In the name of My Knight Longjiang, sacrifice to the demon, #%...￥…&(spell)"

The spell was extremely short, with only three strange pronunciations. When Dassault ran to Knight, the ceremony had been completed. The ritual of a hundred feet in radius was stained with Knight's blood, and the platinum sand was stained with a light red light. The red light was extremely weak under the sunlight. Dassault had already arrived in front of Knight and did not realize anything was wrong.

Knight took the short sword and pulled the sword out of the sheath without saying a word. The snow-satin-like sword body shines sharply in the sun. This is a sharp weapon made of snow steel and is forged by the hand of the dwarf master. It can break the heavy armor by hanging down!

Knight raised his foot and exposed the blood and scars on the soles of Dassault!

"How do you do it?" Knight asked sternly.

When Dassault saw that Knight was injured in the soles of his feet, his whole body shivered inside and outside, and his eyes turned red in an instant. He was a servant responsible for taking care of the young master on a daily basis. It was his fault if the young master made a slight mistake!

He knelt on the ground with a thud, and Dassault didn't even dare to say a word of defense.

"What are you doing on your knees? Are you alone? And a few of them, kneel here for me!" Knight gestured with a short sword and pointed in front of him, where the ritual used to sacrifice.

When Dassault heard this, he suddenly rushed from the ground as if he had caught the last straw, and in a few steps he reached the six servants responsible for cleaning the beach. Without saying a word, he kicked the little manager who had just threatened and scared him to the ground.

"How did you do it? The young master was scratched. Your family has lived a good life for enough, and they all want to go to hell, right?..." A string of sharp and fast curses spurted out from Dassault like venom of venom of snakes. The confusion and panic brought to him by the threat of the young master, coupled with the fear that he could not bear the responsibility when he was injured, made Dassault explode completely!

"Get out and kneel down! Wait for the young master to deal with it, get out!" Dassault, who was in charge of Knight, kicked the little manager who was still threatening him just now, and kicked him into Knight's ritual.

The remaining servants naturally didn't want to be kicked. They ran around the small manager with a very colorful look, and they knelt down, all of them were delighted, but they didn't have much fear.

Today is the day when the Duke is overjoyed. Although the young master is injured, it is not serious. The pebbles are just scratching the skin. On today's day, at most, they are scolded by the butler.

And after today, it may not be possible whether the young master’s words are useful!

"Young master, they are all kneeling. Dassault will take you to Pastor Geria's place. Pastor Geria waves his staff and you won't hurt immediately!" Dassault bent over and coaxes Knight with a smile.

Knight glanced at Dassault, and Dassault's expression suddenly became stiff, he had never seen such coldness appear in the young master's eyes.

"You go and kneel down too." Knight tried his best to keep his voice unchanged. Calmness equals unpredictable, and calmness equals majesty. This is also the words and deeds of the Duke's father.
Chapter completed!