21.Sue

All present were stunned by the sound, even Ravel stopped crying, and the atmosphere quieted down for a moment.

Sullen and thoughtful for a moment before Chanis asked Ravel again, "What was the civilian's full name?"

"Glenn Nibankru." Ravel replied in a low voice.

"Glenn Nibankru ... Glenn Nibankru ...," Chanis closed his eyes as if recalling something.

After half a quarter of an hour he opened his eyes, his face looking better, but still a little apprehensive, "I must ... I must write a letter, yes, a letter."

Under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, Lord Charnis left the mess on the scene and walked towards the study on his own.

Lady Sophia was the first to come back to her senses, she glanced at her son and said to Barbour at the side, "Barbour, go check out this Bayeux Town."

"Yes, ma'am."

Barbour saluted and left.

Ravel had been confused, he didn't understand why his father had reacted that way and turned to his mother, "Mom, not going to help me get revenge?"

"Wait a moment, it will be to your satisfaction, my poor boy." Sofia soothed as she stroked Ravel's swollen face.

A little bit of time passed and it was completely dark outside.

It was just when Ravel almost fell asleep that his father, Lord Charnis, appeared, holding a letter in his hand and handed it to a manservant.

"Take this letter to the East End of the main city, and then to the letter carrier there."

"Now?"

"Yes, now, go!" Chanis's voice rose.

Without further hesitation, the manservant ventured out of the manor in the dark.

Lady Sophia stepped forward lightly, hesitantly, "What is this all about?"

Charnis locked eyes with her briefly, resuming his head to glance at Ravel before saying in a deep voice, "Come inside and talk."

After saying that, he walked into a side room.

Sophia naturally followed her in.

"Almost all of the people living in the town of Bayek are crazy people and monsters, and they are extremely dangerous."

Sophia had just closed the door behind her when Chanis spoke.

"Crazy people? Monsters?" Sophia freaked out.

"Yes." Charnis let out a deep breath, "Originally I wasn't supposed to know about this, only high level nobles know about it, but I happen to know a friend who knows about about this, and we talked to him once when we were chatting about it, and said that there's a special place in the territory of the Zayne Kingdom called Bayek, and the people who live in there are almost all terrifying monsters, and even if a giant dragon dares to make trouble inside it it will turn into a dead dragons, I don't know if it's an exaggeration, but it's enough to illustrate the danger of the inhabitants inside."

Lady Sophia covered her mouth, there was actually such a dangerous place near their manor, she actually didn't know about it.

"Then that civilian named Geren ..."

"Don't worry about it for now." Charnis' voice was calm, "That friend of mine has said about the monsters and people that need to be watched out for in Bayeux Cree, and among them, there is not this one called Geren, there are also some residents in the town who are weaker, and some of them will sell their houses and live in some commoners, and this Geren might be this kind of stupid person."

Hearing these words, Sophia mood relaxes a lot, "Then now ..."

"I've written to that friend, we'll make a decision when he writes back."

...

Due to Glenn's warm service attitude towards his customers and the delicious quality of the black pig's meat, it led to a good business when he pulled the black pig to the town for the second time.

However, there were still very few families in the town that could afford to buy the meat, so the second time wasn't as hot as the first time, which was what Glenn expected.

It was, but luckily he ended up selling out of meat in the end.

Not far away, the eyes of Im, who was also selling meat, stared dryly, annoyed to the core in his heart, but didn't dare to find fault.

With Geren as a comparison, his business was unprecedentedly bad, almost no one patronized him, even if he lowered the price to the same as Geren's meat price.

The two black pigs brought a considerable fortune to Geren, and he was already considered a little rich.

So for the next few consecutive days he stopped continuing to sell pork, and instead used the money he earned to give his home a good rest, repainting the walls, replacing a set of furniture, and so on.

In addition to all this, he built a simple pigsty in the forest outside the town of Bayeux, where there was no land anyway.

Everything went smoothly and nothing happened, but it made Glenn wonder.

Why hasn't that noble young master come to trouble me yet? Did something happen? It's been almost a week since ... Glenn wielded his cleaver to chop up the pigweed he had collected from the forest, thinking wildly in his heart.

He skillfully poured the processed pig food into the trough, and several black pigs quickly grunted and crowded forward.

It was now morning, and Geren planned to pull another black pig to sell in Dudetown today, and when he had saved enough savings, he would see if he could learn magic in the Mage Tower.

He had heard that being a mage apprentice was very costly, and only those rich merchants and nobles could afford it, and it was obviously not realistic for Glenn to try to make enough money by selling pigs.

I also wonder if the werewolf physique has any effect on learning magic? Geren executed a sturdy black pig while moving it onto the pulling cart.

"Keep an eye on the hogs and stay put." He turned back to the beast that eyed him.

The other threw back his head and howled in understanding.

...

On the far side of the road two figures walked slowly, talking to each other as if they were talking about something.

Were they them again? Glenn, who was pulling the cart, lurched in his step, a strange look in his eyes.

In front of them were two puppets, one was wearing a blue undershirt, with a round head and brain, not much different from a matchmaker.

The other is an extremely anthropomorphic female puppet, with three-dimensional and delicate features, holding a parasol, wearing a clean and beautiful light pink dress, if you don't look closely it is hard to find out that it is actually a puppet.

This is not the first time Glenn encountered them, in his to and from home and pigsty these days often see these two guys, also do not know what they are wandering around.

Although it wasn't the first time they had met, neither side had greeted each other once, which was a tacit understanding that the residents of Bayeux Town had with each other.

Of course, if they were familiar enough with each other, they would still greet each other, such as Geren and Black Raven and the old man.

The two puppets had stopped talking when they saw Glenn, and both swept each other with their afterimages as they crossed paths.

When they had distanced themselves, Iona asked, eyes full of curiosity, "Palindus, where is he pulling that thing?"

"Apparently, he's a butcher, and this is supposed to be going to sell meat." Palindus returned lightly.

"To sell where?"

"How should I know." Palindus said casually.

Aina glanced back at the figure that was about to disappear and suggested, "Let's follow it up and take a look."

"That's not possible!" Palindus' tone was serious, "We can't be in front of more people, it would put us in danger!"

Ena opened her mouth, seeing the serious, probably earnest look in her brother's eyes, she chose to listen.

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