Dick smiled secretly and patted Russell's shoulder gently:
"This kind of liar from overseas does look a bit like performance art.
But I just like to see him go from being a great master to becoming as embarrassed as a rat crossing the street."
"Dick, you, like me, like this kind of bad taste."
"By the way, that woman just now was quite nice. Why did you..."
"Women will affect the speed of my sword swing." Russell's tone suddenly dropped, "But ever since I saw Alice, my heart has been filled with her."
It seems like who can tell clearly about feelings?
The two continued to wander and found a row of six or seven rooms in front of them, all blocked by huge silk roller curtains.
The two looked at each other and saw curiosity in each other's eyes.
Then, like thieves, the two quietly lifted a corner of the roller blind in one of the rooms.
In the room, a man was standing in front of the portrait, daubing it with pen and ink.
Directly in front of him, a ragged woman was lying on the carpeted floor in a somewhat humiliating posture.
The woman asked doubtfully, "Master Ikkyū, must it be like this?"
The man named Ikkyū tried hard to suppress his excited voice:
"My dear, sometimes you have to make sacrifices for the sake of art.
Haven't you always wanted to be famous Panda Continent?
Think about it, when the nobles see the portraits I painted, they will definitely admire the people in the paintings, and you will be able to join the noble class."
The woman was moved by his words and slowly raised one leg.
The man's voice trembled slightly with excitement:
"The angle must be perfect, yes, a little more exaggerated, that's it.
This is simply flawless art!"
The two ignored the man's excitement and silently closed the curtain.
"It's really boring and bad taste, but it's really interesting.
Dick, it's just idle time anyway, it feels like stealing potions from other demon hunters when we were kids.
Let's go take a look behind other curtains, maybe there's something more interesting."
After hearing this, Dick couldn't help but think of the scene when Russell took him to play together when he was a child.
Dick nodded happily, and the two quietly went to another room.
As soon as I lifted the corner of the curtain, I saw two familiar people.
Syanna stole Jimmy's wallet last night just to relax.
Just like in the previous life, many rich people liked to shoplifting. They didn't lack those things, they just wanted to experience the strange excitement.
But since Syanna discovered three demon hunters coming to Lady of the Lake Town yesterday, she felt that her revenge plan had to be advanced.
Those knights and nobles who had humiliated her have been blacklisted.
Of course, the last person on the blacklist is her biological sister Anna.
At that time, Anna backed away without saying a word. After she was sent away, he never thought of looking for her. This has been the case for so many years.
Due to the ups and downs of her life, her heart has become somewhat distorted.
In the heart of this beautiful woman, the root of all disasters is her sister.
At this time, Ralf was fascinated by her, and the two of them were just short of the last layer of relationship.
She originally planned to design herself to be kidnapped by the nobles, leaving some disguised clues so that Ralf could point the finger at the nobles who had persecuted her, thereby indirectly completing her revenge.
After returning home last night, she opened her heart to Ralf. Unexpectedly, Higher Vampire, who had lived for who knows how long, actually believed her words.
To be precise, what she told was not entirely lies, but the truth was mixed with some false elements.
Over the years, Syanna's experience of dealing with gangsters and wandering among the people has taught her one thing:
If you want to deceive someone, mix nine percent truth and one percent lie into your words, making it difficult to tell the truth from the lie.
The original plan went smoothly, but although the Higher Vampire in front of him promised to kill the nobles who persecuted Syanna, he did not want to attack Anna.
Because Ralf feels that Anna manages the city well and the people live a prosperous life. Such people must have noble moral character and should not die unexpectedly.
Moreover, Anna is also the biological sister of Syanna. Even if the family has a grudge, the grudge may be resolved through explanation.
Syanna tried to persuade her many times and even used a honey trap, but Ralf just shook her head firmly.
Syanna is helpless and understands that this is the best result.
At this time, she was hiding in the room covered by the curtain, planning carefully with Ralf.
She had already spent some Kelang to bribe the servants at the banquet, and was mingling among them, waiting for the opportunity.
The portraits of the nobles in her hands were the same people who had persecuted her.
Ralf nodded frequently, his eyes full of anger.
Those nobles who behaved well on the surface actually did such unsavory things to Syanna in private. These people will be torn into pieces under his claws tonight.
"You can go to the dining table in the center in a moment. I have already inquired about the news. There will be a fireworks show.
When they are all attracted by the fireworks under the bright starry sky, my love, you must act quickly. Kill the two barons and a knight first, and then escape here immediately.
Then we will discuss it in the long term."
Ralf was about to nod, but suddenly raised his angry face, blocked Syanna behind him, and shouted angrily:
"Who dares to eavesdrop!"
"We meet again, Ms. Ralf, Syanna."
Dick responded with a smile, his eyes falling on the woman,
"Your sister Anna has entrusted me with one thing, which is to find you and bring you to her."
Syanna rubbed his sleeves with his fingers and shouted in horror, "Ralf, kill him!"
Ralf's eyes flickered and he didn't step forward immediately. He was hesitating.
This type of Higher Vampire has lived in the Panda Continent for thousands of years, and most of them uphold a neutral and lawful stance.
They may have experienced chaos in ancient times, but today, many high-level vampires no longer regard humans as food, but treat them as equals.
Even if he suffers from thirst, he will just bite the sheep's throat with his sharp teeth.
Dick learned this news from Geralt.
Syanna eagerly advised Ralf:
"My love, at least we can't let them catch us.
You can still run away, but I'll be torn apart by my damn sister."
Ralf After hearing this, he no longer hesitated. His body instantly made a crisp sound like exploding beans, and veins like snakes bulged under his pale skin.
When the nail pierced the fingertip, what came out was not blood, but blood mist.
The blood mist instantly condensed into a three-inch-long dark reddish-brown razor. If you look closely at the edge, it seems that there are countless tiny skeletons struggling in the mist.
He waved his sharp claws and flew toward Russell like a ghost.
After all, Russell's strength is not as good as Dick. In his sharply contracted pupils, Ralf's movement trajectory can no longer be captured.
Just when the claws were about to fall three inches before his shoulders, the black sword with white light blocked Ralf's claws in time.
Dick took six steps back to relieve Higher Vampire of the force caused by the high-speed collision. His feet plowed out scorching scratches on the green bricks.
When he appeared in the courtyard with a black sword in hand and prepared for battle, the guests around him, no matter how slow they were, reacted at this moment and ran away screaming.
Ralf missed the target, ignored Russell, and turned into a ghost, snaking out like a poisonous snake with a whistling sound.
The sword edge collided with the claws, and sparks splashed onto Dick's cheek. He smelled the smell of rotten blood, which should be Higher Vampire's unique body odor.
Ralf's cloak turned into a bloody vortex as it moved rapidly, and each claw strike was accompanied by a harsh sound of tearing the air.
When Dick leaned back, it escaped the fatal blow, and three Red Hair slowly fell on the marble floor that had been plowed by sharp claws.