"I hope I can find a good job there." Enoch smiled, looking at Helen, his eyes full of doting.

I was originally going to say a lot of things to my daughter, but Enoch found that it was no longer useful. At least it was not the time tonight. Such a warm atmosphere was really not suitable for saying something about parting.

"Dad, when will we leave?"

Thinking of leaving Miral, Helen found that she was a little reluctant to let go, and a figure instantly appeared in her mind.

"Don't worry, it's not that fast. At least you have to wait until you go to Black Thorn Manor to visit." Enoch took off the napkin on his body and stopped eating.

"Dad, you ate very little tonight, don't you eat more?" Helen asked with concern.

"If you eat, I won't be hungry." Leave a sentence, Enoch stood up and left the seat, and he walked straight to the door.

Outside, the servant had prepared the carriage.

"Helen." Enoke, who had just stepped out of the door, suddenly turned around.

"What's the matter with Dad?"

"Ah, it's okay, let Dad take a good look at you. By the way, stay at home tonight, don't come out no matter what you hear. I hope you're safe." Enoch explained.

"Okay, Dad, you go home early."

"Sir, walk slowly."

As the door closed gently, the sound of the carriage outside gradually faded away. Helen recalled the inexplicable advice that Enoke said, and felt a little worried, but she didn't know how to express it.

"Miss, don't worry, sir will be back soon, have a meal with peace of mind." Linda comforted her voice.

"Linda, Dad seems to have a lot of thoughts hidden. If possible, I really want to hear what he said. Mom is gone, he is my only relative." Helen said in a low voice.

"Yes, sir, he has always loved you and cared for you. You didn't notice that he has had too many smiles on his face recently, so we have to think about it in the better direction. Tomorrow is the day you are looking forward to the most." Linda scoops a bowl of soup for the other party with his own hands and said gently.

"Yeah, thank you, Linda." Helen nodded, and a smile appeared on her face.

As night fell, outside the town of Miral, the lighting objects formed a bright fire dragon, and noisy sounds came one after another. Barrow and Dogues maintained order here with the venomous snakes.

For some reason, the two of them always felt that the dark night tonight gave people a very uncomfortable feeling. When they recalled the escapees in the afternoon, they thought of disaster at the same time.

"Brother Barrow, what do you think Rock is doing now?"

On the temporary outpost, Doggs' eyes fell deep in the distance, where it was the direction of the Black Thorn Manor.

"Maybe it's just about to rest." Barrow, who was holding his chest with his hands on his back and leaning against the pillar, responded.

"I think that guy has no time to rest on such a night. Maybe he is preparing like us, but tonight is still very long." Doggs smiled.

Barrow looked up at the other party. He knew what the other party was worried about, and then said half-jokingly: "Doggs, I think you are still worried about us. I hope nothing will happen tonight. There is no need to worry about Rock. After all, there is such a powerful guy here."

"Haha, Brother Barrow, you're right. I can guarantee that Murdan is better than you." Doggs said affirmatively.

"Maybe." Barrow did not make any more excuses on this issue, his eyes were on those who were busy.

"I hope there is enough time."

"Brother Barrow, maybe the situation is worse than we thought. Do you feel that in the depths of the darkness, some guys are ready to move." Doggs preached seriously.

"Let everyone be prepared, the battle may break out at any time." Barrow nodded, and his eyes turned outside the town of Miral.

A solemn atmosphere is facing the busy town of Miral, and no one can predict what will happen next. At this time, we have to envy those people with simple thinking, at least they can sleep peacefully.

Tonight, Black Thorn Manor formed a sharp contrast with Miral. At this time, it was decorated with lights and the atmosphere was extremely lively, because the banquet was about to begin.

The servants unloaded their heavy burden, and tonight they could show their truest side, and everyone was looking forward to the arrival of Rock. As the owner of Black Thorn Manor, only he was qualified to speak to the banquet.

The only strange thing is that there is no swordsman, and even Murdan and the others did not come. The huge banquet would not be affected without these people, but it just made Milair and others a little confused.

"Good evening, lord."

"Thank you for your kindness and generosity."

As Rock walked out of the main house, greetings from servants quickly came from the surroundings. After a while, Milair and others came over, and the three girls of Philee and the others looked excited.

"Master, please give me a speech." Milair said respectfully.

"Okay." Rock nodded.

At this time, the servants calmed down one after another, looking forward to each other's speech. They looked at Rock with reverence and made praying gestures with their hands.

Compared with the banquet venue, the gate of the manor seemed extremely quiet. Murdan and the others were on high alert. Everyone was holding weapons in their hands, facing the earth shrouded in darkness outside the manor.

The swordsman's vision is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but to see things clearly in the darkness, you must have strong strength. Perhaps only Murdan, Yag and Vader can do it completely.

Fighting in such an environment is very unfavorable for the swordsman. Fortunately, the moon is relatively round tonight, which can slightly make up for the lack of vision to a certain extent.

Compared to the swordsmen in the manor, the new guys today are much more uncomfortable. Judging from this attitude, there should be a fight. Oh my God! I just came to Black Thorn Manor.

The tense atmosphere was contagious. Although the new swordsmen complained, they didn't have the courage to ask. In the afternoon, Murdan and Yag let these people see their terrifying methods on the training ground.

"Brother Murdan, will anyone attack the manor tonight?"

Perhaps because he felt the torment of his companions, Hur suddenly asked.

"Tsk, who has the courage to attack the manor? Hul, I tell you, it's a monster, so man, be prepared. If they appear, we will all have to fight to the death." Yag said viciously.

"Don't talk nonsense, Yag." Murdan glared at him.

"Everyone has listened to it. As a member of the manor, what I say next, whether it is new or originally here, must be remembered."

When everyone heard Murdan's words, they cheered up, especially the new swordsmen. They couldn't help but gathered around, fearing that they would miss the content of the other party's speech.

Murdan's explanation was simple and clear, and the effect was surprisingly good. After understanding the whole story, Hul and his companions showed a solemn look on their faces.

I didn't expect that the situation had become so serious that I knew nothing, and I was so ashamed.

"Quake!"

At this moment, the duke's loud voice suddenly came outside the manor.

"Are you guys ready? The Duke is already fighting." Yag licked the corner of his mouth and shouted loudly. Under the faint moonlight, he showed cruelty and his fighting spirit was surging.

"this?"
Chapter completed!