Chapter 404
Suddenly, the caveman steward stopped his footsteps.
"Eamon, have you ever heard of Reaper mercenary group?"
Reaper mercenary group? !
This short term is like the incantation of bloodthirsty art. It instantly ignited Eamon’s hatred and resentment buried in deep in one's heart, countless memories rise in the mind—spelled by George’s hellfire Burning to severe burns all over his body, he was ashamed to survive by breaking his arm, and inherited all his death summon spellcasting ability to George, and finally escaped alive from the unicorn Nick's attack by relying on the blood shadow mirror.
After that, Emmon really lived a life like an outlier Blood Race-avoiding mercenary hunts and summoning the corpse into a loyal army of undead, floating in the boundless dark wilderness In, slaughter scattered small human villages-until an accidental opportunity let him meet Archfiend Narud, and was taken as a servant and brought into this Castlevania, Eamon's escape career ended.
Eamon is a very vengeful person. Even in the days when he was wandering in the wilderness to avoid chasing and killing, he did not forget to collect all kinds of useful information, not to mention when he became Archfiend's attendant. , The various investigations of George are even more nuanced.
And now, when the annoying caveman Steward in front of him unexpectedly asked him about George and his mercenary group, Emmon faintly felt that a vague opportunity was beckoning him!
"I know, what's the matter?"
"You should know that Lord Narud is now on the way to hunt the Dragon King. In order to enjoy this hunt, the Lord has worked hard to manage a dozen. Years, but I heard that the destination of this trip of the mercenary group named Reaper in the city seems to be there too. If they know the interest, they will leave that's all. If they don't know the interest..."
" As far as I know, this group of ignorant idiots will definitely disturb Master Narud’s hunting!"
Due to excitement, Eamon’s voice increased several times, and then, Steward from Caveman doubted it. Under his eyes, Emmon smiled wryly to cover up his embarrassment.
"I have heard many rumors about their leader George. It is said that he is very warlike and deeply hates Archfiend in private. What's more, George also used a despicable means to slave a Krigan girl. His forbidding..."
"Enough!"
As Eamon was about to slander George, the caveman steward interrupted his speech.
"Leave your nonsense to others, and you don’t need to bother with me. To make sure nothing goes wrong, I will report the affairs of the Reaper mercenary group to Master Narud, and you will concentrate on your task. Right! Unless Lord Narud urgently summon you to participate in the hunt, you will not be able to escape today's cleaning job. Naturally, with the skills of an adult, you can still clean with peace of mind more solidly!"
Looking at the caveman Steward who was constantly going away, Eamon took a light sip, provoking the caveman Steward to come and murder a person with a borrowed knife plan to fail, and unwillingness lingered in his heart.
"Stupid caveman, do you think such a small piece of land can trap me Eamon?! Dracula is on, please make sure that the vile George meet Narud It’s best to fight both sides suffer. In this way, my final plan can be realized, jié jié jié......"
The cold laughter echoed in the invisible end of the corridor, one Like the evil spirits under Nine Nether thinking about that unspeakable secret!
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