After a while, Asaches came in again, but this time he brought Mr. Jacques and his party with him.

Jacques?

Couldn't it be from that painting...

Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise... and the maid lady had been focusing on Mr. Jacques ever since he entered the door.

This is a very rare situation that will happen...According to Nan Xiaonan's observation, as long as the boss is present, the maid's eyes will be on the boss almost 99% of the time...the remaining 100%

One of them was even given to Blink!

But soon, the maid lady withdrew her gaze... Youye's gaze fell on Boss Luo again as usual.

Nan Xiaonan couldn't even read anything on the maid's face.

But she remembered what Asaches said before. From now on, just listen and don't ask.

at this time.

Mr. Jacques suddenly said: "Mr. Asaches, your two companions don't seem to be very good?"

Mr. Azashes said: "We were attacked before, and the two of them fell into a coma. When they woke up again, they looked like this dementia... I guess they were overly frightened, and maybe they would get better if they got enough rest.

That’s it. We don’t have a good solution at the moment.”

Mr. Jacques said: "You can use the guest room upstairs. The patient needs adequate rest. When we return to the village early tomorrow morning, I will ask the doctor to come over and take a look at your two companions."

With that said, Mr. Jacques turned back and asked two of the several militiamen who followed him to help Ludick and his male assistant, who looked dull, and take them to the guest room upstairs.

Mr. Jacques added at this time: "You guys have been staying here. They must be hungry and tired. This time we brought some food... Mr. Puma, could you please bring the food to the kitchen for processing? Kitchen entry left hand

After going down the side door, there is a cellar. There should be some spices I saved there, maybe you can use them."

The militiaman named Puma nodded at this time, "Okay, Mr. Jacques, I am happy to serve you."

The maid Claire glanced at Mr. Jacques in surprise, and then looked at Boss Asaches because there was indeed a cellar on the left side of the entrance to the kitchen of the mansion.

But how could this person know so clearly?

Azaches looked at her at this moment, shook his head gently, and signaled her to keep quiet.

"So." Mr. Jacques sat down at this time, acting like a master, "before dinner, we can have a pleasant communication."

At this time, Livar said coldly: "I'm afraid, with our current situation, we really can't be happy."

Mr. Jacques said: "I am also very sorry about your Mr. Durand. But since he has been missing for a day and a night, I'm afraid... everyone, you'd better be mentally prepared."

ah!

At this moment, a scream instantly alarmed everyone in the hall.

"It seems to be Mr. Puma's voice!" A militiaman said quickly at this time: "I'll go out and take a look!"

As he spoke, the militiaman instantly picked up a wooden shield and a stick with a sharpened piece of iron tied to it, and quickly walked to the door.

Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened at this moment.

The militiaman was immediately knocked to the ground.

At the same time, one figure after another quickly rushed into the hall of the mansion...it turned out to be a knight wearing silver armor and holding sophisticated weapons!

There were at least fifteen or six knights who rushed into the hall. At this time, they stood in two rows... At the entrance of the gate, a young man was holding a helmet in his hand and walking slowly.

"It's... it's the Burgundians..." The militiaman who was knocked to the ground screamed: "It's the Burgundians..."

A bright light flashed in front of the militiamen's eyes, followed by a bloody head rolling on the floor!

Seeing this, the maid Clary was instantly shocked and fell to the ground.

The air seemed to be frozen.

The leading young knight handed the sword to the knight behind him, then looked at everyone and said calmly: "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen... From now on, you are my prisoners.
Chapter completed!