Chapter 8: suspicious
The smell of blood was very mild.
Faded to almost a trace.
Moreover, the smell of blood disappeared without a trace after it was discovered by Ignatius.
Ignatius, who had always had a string in his head, at this moment, his heart jumped wildly.
At this time, how can there be a **** smell? !
Igna maintained a smile and didn't let his abnormality show for the first time.
Instead, he looked at the butler again as if he had not found anything.
This housekeeper has brown hair and darker skin, and he is tall, with broad shoulders and a high nose bridge, and looks a bit like a Fenebot.
This has nothing to do with the man who hunted him down in the first place.
Except for those icy blue eyes...
In addition, this person's accent is also the standard Backlund accent of Ruen. There's no such thing as that person's unpleasant Asgar taste.
Hiss... I think too much?
"What's the matter? Mr. Dalot Evans?" the butler asked, his smile unchanged.
Very good, he didn't notice my abnormality just now! Igna was relieved.
Facing the housekeeper's question, Igna also kept his composure.
He casually said, "Mr. Parker's chef is amazing. Such a fragrant almond cake. I have never smelled such a sweet taste."
While speaking, Igna glanced inside the back door.
Although he seems to be chatting now, his body hidden under the robe of the juggler is not relaxed in any way. If this person shoots, Igna will definitely be able to react immediately.
This butler doesn't seem to have anything to do with the murderer.
However, Igna knew that the hair can be dyed, the skin color can be put on makeup, the shoulders can be padded, and the neck can be covered.
And, most importantly!
This kitchen is also very strange. Why hasn't Igna heard anyone busy in the back kitchen for so long!
Seemingly noticing Igna's movements and doubts, the butler still maintained his proper performance, smiling and saying, "Mrs. Jenner made the almond cake. She went to the living room with the other kitchen maids, because, you know, Yes, today is the birthday of the young master and the young lady. Mr. Parker asked all the servants to put down their work and celebrate the young master's birthday."
"Listen, they were having a good time in the living room." The butler turned slightly and pointed to the back of the door to Igna.
At this time, Igna noticed that there seemed to be intermittent children's playful sounds behind the door panel, some messy clapping and footsteps. The family was happy behind that door.
Although it sounds a little unreal, it sounds like everyone has entered the living room.
"Mr. Parker is really a good employer." Igna nodded lightly.
This is reasonable.
Everyone went to the living room to celebrate the young master's birthday. Of course, no one was in the kitchen. And since it is in the kitchen, the smell of blood is indeed inevitable.
Also, Igna knew something about the Parker family before taking the order.
Although Mr. Parker has a big business. But he is a complete Loen gentleman and a well-known philanthropist.
And, he is also famous for his servants.
In today's society, it is not popular to treat servants as family members.
Being able to let all of his servants participate in the celebration of his own children's birthday is enough to show that Mr. Parker has a noble character. And Mr. Parker's respect for his servants is indeed well-known throughout Constant.
"So our high-profile juggler come in quickly, the young master and the young lady have been waiting for you for a long time." The housekeeper stepped aside to open the passage and invited him again.
"Where is the preparation room?" At this point, Ignatius no longer had the need to doubt, so Ignatius pointed to the carriage parked at the back door of the courtyard, "My two companions need a little more time to prepare. "
"It's simple, I'll take you there now. Come in with the two clowns too." The butler said.
"Okay." Igna greeted his two companions. Bendrick and Colt carried their boxes and walked into the Parker's house.
The butler walked behind them, then he closed the door.
Then, the lock was dropped.
"Kaka-"
Hearing the sound of the lock, Igna immediately felt that something was wrong.
The backdoors of large families in Loen will not be locked easily!
Ignatten turned around, saw the butler, and took out three throwing knives from the lining of his clothes.
"Be careful!" Igna called subconsciously.
But the speed at which he casts spells is faster than the speed at which his voice falls.
Because the scene of being attacked like this has been demonstrated many times in his mind.
Defenses can not do without!
Ignatius performed a slippery fall at the feet of Bendrick and Colt, who were still walking forward without finding any abnormality.
"Boom, boom—"
"Ouch! Ah!"
The two clowns who were holding the big box and striving forward, slipped their feet in an instant, and fell a dog and ate shit.
They have ugly appearances, but they also dodged the throwing knives that were impossible to dodge under normal circumstances.
Ignat, who found out in advance, also relied on the dangerous and dangerous displacement to avoid the knife shot at his heart!
At the same time, Igna set a fall spell in front of the butler, and used a quick spell to create a "flash" that was suddenly bright as day in the room!
Immediately behind it is the red flames that jump up and down.
"Boom—"
Huo Miao quickly kissed the butler's neckline, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned him into a burning man in an instant!
The whole process was completed in one go, and there was not even time to breathe or blink.
Because of this self-defense procedure in indoor and dark areas, Igna has practiced it dozens of times in private.
However, he didn't have any luck because this set of combos was completely played.
He himself knew that the magic of a juggler was basic magic, and it had almost no lethality.
"Come on!" said Igna.
Although Igna and his companions said so, at the same time, he himself rushed towards the butler.
Because, the experience of being hunted and killed last night told him that if he handed over his back to this person, then he would face an endless hunt.
Dealing with this person is the only way to get rid of his pursuit.
Even if you can't beat him!
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As long as the person who killed me is killed, no one can pursue me. (Plan pass √)
Master Luo, the eternal God!
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To commemorate the 50th harvest, open a small theater.
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Ignatius: What is a small theater?
Pan: Just a place where you can say whatever you want. It can be related to the plot, or it can be unrelated to the plot. Can speak to the author, but also to other characters.
Ignatius: Oh, so. Then I ask, your article is called Star Key, does it mean that I will be promoted to Star Key?
Pan: …
Pan: …
Ignatius: ?
Pan: Okay, due to the length of time, our little theater ends here. Thank you all for watching!
Ignatius: Hey! !