Five hundred and thirtieth chapters before and after respect
Chapter 532: Arrogant at the front and respectful at the back
The meeting place was in the reception room of the Lord's Mansion. However, the arrogant magician who was already waiting inside had already taken the main seat. Facing Meng Han who walked in calmly from a high position, he addressed the Lord of the Golden City,
To express his own nobility. Several of his followers also occupied several directions inside, as if they were guarding against something.
The only ones who followed Meng Han in were Demi and Diana. Hearing this extremely rude question, no one spoke. Meng Han didn't even pay attention to this guy, turned around and left. Demi and Diana
The woman stared hard at the guy and several of his followers, and followed Meng Han away.
However, just this look is enough to make a group of people tremble in fear. If Demi and Diana have angry looks in their eyes, it means that they are still very angry and there is still room for discussion. However, those guys have learned from Demi and Diana.
What he saw in his eyes was a look of extreme disdain, like looking at a dead person.
Even the two maids next to Meng Han could look so brazenly at a representative sent from the top of the Magicians Guild, which made the arrogant magician representative think of many things in an instant.
The first thing that flashed in his mind was the long Gallows Street outside Huangsha City. It was the only way from Stormwind City to the Golden City. Even the representatives of the Magicians Guild walked from that long street.
He walked under the gallows, which was strung up almost like a street light pole. On it, in addition to those who offended the Marquis' territory, there were even several clergymen who were personally sent to the gallows by the Cardinal of the Empire of Light.
The second content was that the Golden City massacred more than 20,000 people overnight. Including the Duke of Milan's successor, the Duke, the representatives secretly sent by the three major guilds, and the armed forces of several principalities, no one was spared.
They all fell into the dust in the Golden City on that day that later people called the Night of Fireworks. The reason why it was called the Night of Fireworks was because the thousands of burning violent trees looked like huge fireworks from a distance.
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The third thing that came to mind was the situation when the Grand Duke of Milan lost his head together with his most favored minister in his palace. Although no one admitted to being responsible for the incident afterwards, many people heard that Meng
When John was sending Grand Duke Catherine away from the Golden City, he angrily ordered a person named Nicole to retrieve someone's head.
You don’t need to think of too many things, just these few things are enough. I originally thought that relying on the reputation of the Magician’s Guild, a small magic apprentice is still a magic abandoned disciple, even if he is already a marquis, what can he do? Now just
After showing off to others, I realized that it was very easy for someone to kill me. After all, even with more than a dozen of his followers, a high-level magician could not be the magician on the night of fireworks.
The opponents of the masters sent by the guild, this is the golden city. If Meng Han wanted to kill someone, he probably wouldn't even have to hide the body.
After figuring this out, the representative of the Magician's Guild chased him out almost in a state of confusion. When he saw Meng Han's retreating back, the arrogant magician hurriedly chased after him as if he had seen a savior.
While chasing, he shouted: "Honorable Lord Marquis, Lord Marquis, please stay, please stay!"
Meng Han continued to walk as if he didn't hear this guy's voice. The magician was even more shocked when he saw it. He ran all the way and blocked Meng Han's front. Just as he was about to speak, something unexpected happened on his neck.
There was an extra sharp blade. But it was a maid not far away. She didn't know when she had appeared beside her. The murderous look in her eyes was completely different from the submissive maid she just saw.
With a plop, the magician fell to his knees and kowtowed crazily. His actions made the ninja maid stunned for a while. She looked at her lord, with a look in her eyes that was waiting for instructions.
Looking down at this arrogant guy, Meng Han waved his hand slightly, and the maid knelt down neatly, and then disappeared instantly. Not far away, the busy figure of the maid appeared again, as if she had never changed.
generally.
"Sir, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!" The magician who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing frantically was not at all in line with his status as the representative of the Magicians Guild. Kowtowing was like pounding garlic, and he only had snot and tears.
The few followers who followed ran out of the reception room and saw this situation from a distance. However, although they were stunned, no one was surprised. No matter who was pointed at by a group of people holding metal crossbows,
Everyone will have a very objective and correct understanding of the situation at hand. If they hadn't been seized by a few guards who suddenly appeared and took their weapons away, they might also want to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Perhaps the strength of the Magicians Guild has gone to their heads, causing them to forget that the Marquis they came for was just a small magic apprentice, but it was definitely not too much to be ruthless and ruthless against him. Regardless.
Whoever dares to bury more than 20,000 people overnight without changing his expression is not a simple character.
Unfortunately, when they thought of all this, they had already greatly offended the lord with their attitude. If it weren't for the disdainful looks of the two maids behind the lord, they would not have been able to remember this.
Meng Han shook his head at the guy on the ground and sighed: "Why bother?" After saying that, without saying much, he turned directly into his office. The magician on the ground didn't dare to resist at all, even though his magic wand
She still subconsciously holds it in her hand, but she has no intention of taking action, even if she is facing a magic apprentice. Just kidding, any maid can take his life at any time. She dares to resist, unless she thinks she doesn't die fast enough.
Obediently lying on the ground, the magician followed Meng Han into the lord's office on his knees. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and waited for Meng Han to ask questions. He cursed in his heart countless times to remind him to extort some money from the Marquis.
The guy with the benefits, if he can go back alive, I will never spare that guy.
"Come to my territory, what are you doing?" Meng Han's voice finally came loudly, but the magician seemed to hear a fairy voice. As long as Meng Han wanted to know something, he would have a chance to live.
"Your Majesty the Marquis, I am..." The hurried magician hurriedly straightened up his waist slightly, but before he could introduce himself, he was interrupted by Meng Han.
"I'm not interested in who you are!" Meng Han's cold words made the magician suddenly nervous again, and then Meng Han's voice came again: "What should I ask you? What is your best answer? Others are irrelevant.
I don’t want to know, understand?”
"I understand, I understand!" If the magician didn't understand at this time, he wouldn't be able to achieve a certain status in the magician's guild. As soon as Meng Han finished speaking, he immediately replied as quickly as possible: "This is the guild.
I was sent here this time to investigate your collusion with the evil necromancer, Lord Marquis..."
"Collusion? Evil?" Meng Han was very dissatisfied when he heard this half sentence, and couldn't help but interrupt the magician again.
"It's not collusion, it's not evil, you just hired a plastic surgeon." Hearing Meng Han's tone that he didn't like these two words very much, the magician hurriedly changed his tone: "The guild wants to know your attitude.
I don’t intend to cooperate with the plastic surgeon for a long time and ignore the rules of the guild. This is what they said. I am just passing on the word. I will do whatever the above says. Sir! "
"Can the Magicians' Guild also take care of the affairs of the elves?" Last time Meng Han asked the Magicians' Guild to explain to him, the Magicians' Guild's attitude was very tough and did not even give Meng Han any reaction. Similarly, Meng Han
He didn't have a good look towards them, and he never even contacted the representatives of the Magicians Guild. Now that Meng Han pushed out Louise, it seemed that the Magicians Guild had caught him in a painful way.
"No!" the representative of the Magicians Guild quickly replied. This is simply common sense. How could Meng Han need to ask again. But he still knew what Meng Han meant, and said somewhat flatteringly: "Sir, I think, the guild
What I mean is that no matter which race a necromancer is, they should not be welcomed."
Meng Han glanced over, and the magician was three points shorter. He hurriedly said: "This is the guild's intention, not mine. Personally, I still prefer to make ladies more beautiful."
"Besides these, did the Guild give you any other instructions when they sent you here?" Meng Han asked again.
"No! No!" The magician replied with an incredible speed: "I just sent me to inquire about your attitude, sir. I have no other instructions."
"Is there no order to arrest me immediately if I don't cooperate?" Meng Han asked again slowly.
"No! Absolutely not!" The magician was horrified, almost swearing: "I swear, absolutely not. As you know, sir, I only brought those few followers, so it is impossible!"
"Who asked you to come?" After Meng Han considered what the Magicians Guild's attitude meant, he frowned and asked again: "Jerome? Or Leonard?"
"Is it Vice President Leonard?" Hearing Meng Han say these two names so easily and without any honorific, the magician himself did not have the courage, so he added a title of title after Leonard.
"The last attack on my Golden City was his instigation, right?" Suddenly, Meng Han asked a question that had nothing to do with the previous one.
"I, I don't know!" Beads of sweat appeared on the magician's forehead. He was not sure what the consequences of his answer would be to this question. But he knew that if he didn't answer, he would be dead.
"I once asked the Magician's Guild to give me an explanation." Meng Han's voice sounded much more majestic to the magician: "Tell me, what was the attitude of the guild at that time?"