Chapter 3 The Daughter of Doom

"Daughter of Doom turned out to be an existence with a magical talent?" Narant widened his eyes in disbelief.

This is just a simple identity change, but it can subvert the cognition of the entire continent.

"My lord, do you want to take this girl of doom to Maiye Village for disposal now..."

"Do not!"

Narant watched the thin girl frown and thought for a moment before rejecting Captain Quick's proposal.

Perhaps, the girl at present is the key to his solution to the invasion of the dark creatures a week later.

"This……"

Quick was stunned.

Not only him, but the surrounding serfs were also stunned.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Narant understands that only himself knows the truth about the Daughter of Doom, and they must not understand!

So he changed his statement and said, "Take her back to the castle first, I'm a little tired today, I'll deal with her another day!"

The truth must not be told, at least not in front of so many people. After all, once it is leaked, the consequences are unpredictable.

"Yes, my lord!" Although it was difficult to understand, Quick, as a subordinate, did not hesitate to start executing.

"Wait a minute! Lord, you can't do this!"

However, at this moment, there was an objection from the back of the crowd.

The crowd parted, and a middle-aged man in a silk gown stepped forward on a horse.

The horse under him was actually a real war horse, and he instantly compared the stray horse that Narant was riding.

"Civil Administrator Anthony, I have seen Lord Lord!"

Riding a war horse, the one who overshadowed Narant was none other than the civil administrator of the Storm Territory!

It stands to reason that Narant, as the lord of the Storm Territory, has the power of life and death in the territory, and no one should dare to go against his wishes.

But the problem is that Narant got the title and territory because he participated in the count's political performance test.

When he came to Stormland, except for the horse under him, Narant was assigned by the count, including the butler and the only guard.

The guards and the butler had already been given to Narant, and they would follow him for the rest of their lives, so they were still loyal.

But this civil administrator, Anthony, was different. The civil administrator only stayed in the storm for three years, and also had the task of monitoring the development of the territory and reporting monthly performance.

Therefore, this Anthony is still considered to be the count of the Count, and he himself has the title of honorary knight. He is an honorary aristocrat, and he is not afraid of Narant.

"Anthony, what's your opinion?" Narant's voice immediately cooled down.

This guy Anthony is not a good thing. It was sent by Viscount Alding to disgust him on purpose. It was only two days after arriving in the territory, and Anthony caused him a lot of trouble.

As for Viscount Alding, he is the younger brother of the Count. Narant was assigned to this 'Land of Doom' because of Viscount Alding's good deeds.

Even Viscount Alding privately sent Anthony five guards on the grounds that the Storm Territory was too dangerous, which made Anthony even more reckless in front of him.

"Lord Lord, the Daughter of Doom will bring disaster to the territory. You actually put the entire Storm Territory in crisis because of your tiredness. Don't you know that the longer the Daughter of Doom exists, the more Is it dangerous?"

Anthony's words hit the nail on the head, and instantly made the serfs who were full of fear of dark creatures uneasy.

Although it is said that in most cases, as long as the Daughter of Doom is burned to death before the night of the meteor shower, dark creatures can be avoided, but it is not that there are no examples of dark creatures still invading after the death of the Daughter of Doom. Although it is only an example, people Remember that killing the Daughter of Doom is always the sooner the better!

It wasn't over yet, Anthony continued to say yin and yang strangely: "In addition, Lord, you have been in the territory for more than two days, but you have not even inspected the territory. Why are you tired?"

"Yeah! Lord Lord has never inspected Storm Territory, how can you be tired when you stay in the castle?" For a while, the serfs also boldly raised such questions in their minds.

"Lord Anthony, Lord Lord fell into a coma due to exhaustion and fever on the way here. He only recovered a little at noon today. Please clarify your identity. Who is Lord Lord of Storm Territory!" Captain Quick stood up and immediately refuted Anthony.

Although Captain Quick also expressed his helplessness about being assigned to the "Land of Doom".

But being able to be the captain of the guards under a lord is not a bad opportunity, so he also hopes that his lord can flourish, and it is best to become a hereditary noble in the future, so that their status can rise.

"Quake, you are just a small captain of the guard without a title. If you dare to be disrespectful to me next time, I will go to the Tulip City Noble Council to complain to you!" Anthony looked down on Quake, who was a civilian, and turned towards him coldly. Threatened.

"Enough! Anthony, this is my Storm Territory. I have the final say in everything in the territory, including you!" stand up.

At this moment, perhaps feeling Narant's anger, the purple elf who had been quietly in his arms suddenly moved, and then half of his head emerged from his collar, with those big watery eyes Curiously looked around.

"Ah, what is that?!"

"Yes... it's a elf! It's still a purple elf!"

"It's really a elf. It's the first time I've seen an elf! It's so beautiful!"

The elf exuded a soft light, and it instantly became the focus in this dark night. At this time, both the serfs and the guards exclaimed in surprise.

The existence of the elemental elves, even three or four-year-old children are aware of it.

Because the lords have been hanging bounties in the territory all the year round in order to collect elf, whoever can find a elf will be rewarded with gold coins.

A gold coin in this world is worth 10,000 yuan in a previous life. It can enable a serf family to live a prosperous life. Facing such a temptation, it is impossible to make the serfs careless.

"Why forgot the little guy, isn't it just a chance to bet on Anthony's mouth!" Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Narant's mind flashed, "Anthony, didn't you ask me why I'm tired? That's why I'm tired. The reason, the purple elf I just found!"

"Also, do you know what the elf represents? It means luck, and it means that the God of Glory has favored me, so I'm not worried that bad luck will come to Stormland!"

Narant's tone became aggressive, and Anthony was instantly speechless.

Elemental elves are not easy to find. It takes a lot of energy and energy to find them. At the same time, being able to find elves does indeed mean luck.

"Is there nothing to say? Anthony Civil Administrator, now I order you to disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise I don't mind exercising my lordship, even if I end up being punished by the count!"

Anthony's face changed uncertainly. He couldn't understand how the second son of the baron, who was timid and cowardly before departure, suddenly became strong. Finally, under the sharp eyes of Narant, Anthony said to the five guards behind him: "Let's go!"

Afterwards, Anthony walked away from the crowd.

"Quake, let the serfs go away and take this girl back to the castle!" Narant's tone softened at this time.

"Yes, my lord!"

Quake was very happy at this time. His lord got an elemental elf the day after he came to the territory, which was a very good start.

Soon, under the dispersal of the guards, those serfs who saw the elf for the first time returned to Maiye Village with satisfaction.

...

"Sir, you are back!"

Narant took Quick and the others back to the castle, and Thomas, who heard the news, had long waited with a servant holding a copper basin.

He stepped forward and pulled the reins of the horses, and when Narant turned over and dismounted, Thomas quickly handed Narant a wet towel to wipe his face and hands.

After enjoying the attentive service of the butler, Narant said comfortably: "Thomas, take that girl to Neiburg, let her wash and then send it to my bedroom!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Thomas glanced at Vivian, who had lowered her head the whole time, and did not find her identity as the daughter of doom, nor was he surprised that the Lord had a girl washed and sent to his bedroom.

Such things are very common among nobles, and the nightlife of nobles is often so unpretentious and boring.

"Sir, that subordinate also retire first, to arrange the vigil!"

Seeing that Thomas brought the Daughter of Doom into the inner castle, Quick wanted to persuade him, but he finally gave up, but looked at his lord with complicated eyes.

On the way, everyone thought that their adults were overly frightened and had a fever that didn't go away, but now it doesn't seem to be the case. After all, letting the daughter of doom "stay overnight" in the bedroom, few nobles dare to do it if they are not timid.

"Go!"

Narant didn't realize that he had become a 'demon in color' in the eyes of his subordinates, and sent himself into the inner castle.