Elven Reaper

Vivian's father, Old Elle, had a serious, wrinkled face.

He opened his mouth and said to his daughter: "Vivian, I raised you so much since you were a child. Now that you have grown up, your wings have become stiff, right? You don't even listen to my words."

"Do you know how kind Lord Herbert is to me and how much he takes care of me? My position as tax collector, my current identity, status, and everything I have are all given by Lord Herbert."

"Now, Lord Herbert just made such a small request, and you refused it again and again. I think you don't take me as a father seriously at all."

Old Elle pointed at Vivian and scolded: "Not only have you repeatedly failed to show respect and refused Sir Herbert's reasonable requests, you have also gone to hook up with a married woman."

"Do you know that Lord Herbert is the great benefactor of our family? You have completely embarrassed me, Elle."

"I, Aile, am now a well-known figure in Couric City. You have totally disgraced me. How could I have given birth to a shameless little bitch like you?"

"Vivian, my daughter, this is the last time I call you, if you still don't obey. God of Light, I will sever ties with you, and I will no longer have you as my daughter."

Old Elle made an impassioned speech, scolding Vivian bloody.

Then, with a flattering smile on his face, he bowed and said to Herbert: "Sir Herbert, please forgive me. It's all because of this little bitch Vivian that made you unhappy."

"Don't worry, I will definitely educate her well. Now, you can do whatever you want to her. You can do it with confidence. I am her father and I have the right to make decisions." Old Elle bared his big yellow teeth and said every word Then he nodded to Herbert.

Akto couldn't help but take a breath, okay, dirty human beings, my understanding was refreshed so quickly.

This old Elle is the reincarnation of a beast, right? How could the cute and playful Vivian have such a father?

Ugh

Following Old Eller's words, Herbert's expression gradually turned from anger to joy.

Herbert's face seemed to have been carefully trimmed, his thick beard was shaved cleanly, and red oozed from his pores.

Herbert laughed heartily: "You little bitch, did you hear what your father said?"

Vivian's hair was disheveled, tears fell silently, she shivered, and stared at her father blankly, as if she couldn't believe it.

Herbert reached out and took out a piece of paper from his arms and threw it on Old Ayler's body.

"I am asking you to read the poem that this young master wrote for your daughter out loud, without missing a single word. And if this young master doesn't let you stop, don't stop," he said.

Herbert still held Vivian's hair with one hand and turned to look at old Elle. There was a transparent line of saliva connecting his dark yellow teeth and lower lip.

Old Elle was startled, lowered his head, opened the paper, and took a look.

Then a flattering smile broke out on his face and he said to Herbert: "Okay, Lord Herbert, I will definitely do it."

Herbert nodded with satisfaction.

Turning around, he looked at Vivian and said with a lewd smile: "Little bitch, you will be very excited to have your father reading the poems I wrote and cheering us on."

The two patrolmen held iron and wooden sticks in their arms, and also had lewd smiles on their faces, watching their young master's performance with interest.

Akto on the other side stood there, frowning.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

I will beat Herbert now and rescue Vivian.

Then Herbert would either be afraid of me and swallow his anger. Or just play tiger with me and fall out with me.

Once they fall out with me, they will rely on the strength of their numbers and will most likely use the human wave tactic to deal with me.

I must not fail or be subdued, because I carry the hope of the elves.

Then there is a high probability that extreme measures will be taken to resist, and murder will inevitably occur.

But this is the territory of the human race after all. If someone kills a noble, things will probably cause a big fuss.

Difficult to do. Akto frowned and thought hard.

In fact, the most sensible thing for him to do now is to just leave and ignore the girl Vivian.

But

"Ah" a shrill scream instantly resounded through the sky.

Herbert was already lying on the ground, his body curled up into a shrimp, and his screams were accompanied by a gasp that was painful to the bone.

There were two pools of blood next to each other on the ground. A severed hand and a second brother fell on the ground. They were obviously parts that fell from Herbert's body.

Two Suzaku feathers fell to the ground not far away, like red-hot iron feathers, and made a "pinging" sound when they landed.

Alas, I still couldn't hold it back and took action. He used the Suzaku Feather as a hidden weapon and cut off Herbert's right hand and second brother horizontally.

Akto sighed deeply, now he had to prepare for trouble.

Vivian only felt the hand pulling her hair lightly. She originally tilted her head back, but now due to inertia, her whole body fell to the ground.

Herbert's screams were also heard in his ears.

While Vivian was wondering, a slender jade-like hand stretched out in front of her.

She looked up and a handsome and clean face appeared in front of her.

As if in a dream, Vivian subconsciously reached out and placed her slender hand on Akto's palm.

She looked at Akto blankly.

Akto pulled Vivian up from the ground with a little force on his hand, and then hit Vivian with a "Wild Healing".

A familiar gentle energy circulated in Vivian's body, and she suddenly thought of the slender figure on the ruins last night.

It was also Mr. Akto who saved me last night. Vivian thought blankly.

Old Ayler and the two patrolmen on the side were also stunned.

Old Ayler was holding a piece of paper with Herbert's poem written on it, his mouth wide open, and a look of shock on his thin, wrinkled old face.

The two patrolmen were the first to react, their expressions changed, and they hurriedly went to help Herbert.

Oh my god, the sky is falling.

This young magician seems to have gotten into a big disaster

He actually cut off Master Herbert's hand and lifeblood

Everyone in Couric City knows how much Master Robin loves his only son. God knows how angry Master Robin will be now.

One of the patrolmen's teeth chattered and he said in a trembling voice: "You, you are finished. Even if you are a magician, you are finished. Count Robin will not let you go."

Old Elle also reacted and quickly knelt on the ground, using his knees instead of his feet, and walked to Herbert's side.

"God of Light, my Lord Herbert, my reborn parents, look what has happened to you." Old Ayler had nowhere to put his hands. He didn't know how to comfort Herbert, so he could only say with a crying tone.

"No, I can't survive, I'm going to die." Herbert's scream seemed to pierce his eardrums.

His severed hand and lower body were bleeding profusely, his face was as pale as paper, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead because of the severe pain.