The soldiers took gold coins and letters and slowly entered the castle.


    After arriving at the castle, the soldiers did not look for the Viscount, but went directly from the front door to the back door.


    Leaving the castle through the back door, the soldiers went to Stanley''s manor and broke into Stanley''s bedroom regardless of the waiter''s obstruction.


    In a burst of shouting and swearing, Lulian dressed and left the bedroom, leaving Stanley looking down at the soldiers.


    "Give me a good reason, or I''ll screw off your head right away."


    The soldier quickly sent the letter to Stanley''s hand. Stanley looked at the letterhead, frowned and said, "this is a letter from the haze Valley to the viscount. What can you do for me?"


    The soldier said, "Mr. nidali wants you to read this letter first. He seems to be in trouble."


    Stanley shook his head and said, "it''s against the rules."


    The soldier turned and said, ''I don''t know anything. I''ll send this letter to the viscount in a minute.''


    Stanley hesitated for a moment and said, "go eat first and have a rest."


    The soldier followed the waiter to the guest room. Stanley broke the sealing wax and opened the letter box.


    After reading the letter, he called another waiter and asked him to bring chuyt.


    A handsome man in his thirties came to Stanley, pressed his right hand on his chest, saluted and said, "Sir, what can I do for you?"


    Stanley opened the letter in the middle, revealed a few lines and asked, "can you imitate this handwriting?"


    Chuyt looked, nodded and said, "it''s very simple handwriting. It''s not too difficult."


    Stanley picked up the receiver again and asked, "can you restore this?"


    Chuyt replied, "it takes about half a candle."


    STANLEY smiled as like as two peas. "I am worthy of the name of Pallas," he said. "You must write a letter for me, no matter what the handwriting or paper is."


    Chuyt saluted again: "yes."


    ……


    On the way back, the three said nothing. Manda always wanted to find a chance to talk to Pluto, but Nadia always followed Pluto. This is her task. Manda and Pluto must not be alone.


    Back at the tavern, Manda took out a can of wine and said with a smile, "I want to have a drink with my old friend. Do you want to join me?"


    Nathiala took the lead in sitting down with a bucket. "I''d like a drink, too."


    Helena brought two plates of bacon. The three drank two cans of wine on the second floor. Nadia was drunk by Manda, but her mind was clear.


    After drinking the wine, Pluto said, "I want to wash the dust on my body. I''m going to fight tomorrow. I don''t know when to take a bath next time."


    Manda said, "I''ll let them boil water. Let''s take a bath together."


    Pluto looked at Nadia in the twinkling of an eye: "do you want to come too?"


    Nadia blushed and said, "I don''t wash. I''ll watch you wash."


    Pluto shrugged helplessly, and the two took a bath in front of natya.


    After taking a bath, Pluto wanted to sleep. Manda wanted to sleep in the same bed with Pluto. By the way, she asked Nadia, "do you want to sleep with us?"


    The answer remained unchanged: "I don''t sleep, I watch you sleep."


    With her, Bruto would never dare to tell the truth. Manda was not in the mood to sleep with Bruto. He left the room on the pretext of releasing his hand and ran all the way to Stanley''s manor.


    Stanley knew he would come. He prepared wine and food in advance and waited for him. Manda drank a glass of ale and calmed her respiratory tract: "what happened?"


    Stanley smiled helplessly: "I should ask you why the count killed you?"


    Manda was not surprised by the answer: "what method does he want to kill me?"


    "He gave it to the Viscount," Stanley handed the letter to Manda. "He wanted you to go out with me, and then let me find an excuse to kill you. It''s not difficult for me. In the army, I can find a hundred reasons to kill you, not only you, but also a second-order believer of radon and a first-order believer of an eagle Banshee."


    After reading the letter, Manda smiled bitterly and said, "didn''t even write the reason for killing us?"


    "Don''t write. The Viscount won''t ask. The count is an ally of the viscount. What are you to the Viscount? Killing you won''t do him any harm."


    "Didn''t the Viscount see the letter?"


    Stanley said, "the Viscount saw another letter. The letter only told you to go out with me, not to kill you, but it can''t be hidden for too long. Sooner or later, the Viscount will know the truth. At that time, I can only follow the Viscount''s order to kill you, and then the count will send someone to kill everyone in the tavern."


    Manda took a deep breath, ate a chicken leg and drank two glasses of ale to calm herself down as much as possible.


    He was frightened, but not flustered. After sorting out his thoughts, Manda shook her head and said, "it''s too complicated. Why didn''t the count kill me directly in the tavern and kill the others together?"


    Stanley shook his head and said, "it''s not that easy."


    Manda said, "as far as I know, the count does not know the existence of Millo. Although the ''poet'' is a third-order poet, he has become disabled, and other people are not a threat to him."


    Stanley smiled, "you are too modest, Mr. nidali. You don''t know how famous you are. You are a great threat to the count,


    Longwaldo, the thief, died in your tavern, and Hannes, the third-order divine punishment warrior, died in your tavern. You also dug out a pair of janissa''s eyes. To tell the truth, even I''m afraid of you,


    You don''t smell like an ancient god believer, and I don''t know what class you are now. The count is only level three. He should not have the courage to attack you in the tavern. "


    Under Stanley''s guidance, Manda finally straightened out her thinking.


    He has been thinking about low-key development. Unexpectedly, he has made such a great reputation. He has not only made a lot of things, but also gathered a group of subordinates, which makes the count see through the essence of Manda''s Twenty-five children, and also makes the count kill.


    But the count could not see Manda''s strength. Because he was afraid of Manda, he left Manda to Stanley. Pluto, yodora and Manda had an unusual relationship, and the count decided to kill them together.


    After Manda''s death, the tavern will be uprooted. The "poet" is disabled. Guatel has only the first rank, the only threat is Ogg, the second rank, and the count doesn''t care.


    As for worm, the count may have been a little distressed when he killed him, but only a little.


    In order to completely eradicate Manda and all his forces, the count took great pains and basically achieved no leakage.


    The only failure is Nadia. Her task is to monitor Manda and ensure that there are no accidents. The girl is loyal enough, but her brain is not very smart, but there is no way. If they send a lioness or a three headed dog, even if they don''t care about Manda, they can''t help telling the truth out of their friendship with Pluto.


    Loyal people are not smart, smart people are not loyal. There are no perfect subordinates in the world. The count allowed Nadia to show some flaws, because even if she found the flaws, Manda had nothing to do.


    Stanley sighed and said, "run away. Take the people of the tavern and run as far as possible. I will tell the soldiers at the gate that they will not embarrass you or tell your whereabouts."


    Manda said with a wry smile, "where can I escape? I have the smell of the talta abyss, and the count always has a way to find me."


    "Do you have a better way?"


    "Yes," Manda nodded. "The only way is that Manda must die."