There were many corpses left on the ground, which were burned beyond recognition and could not see their true colors!

This team of cavalry wearing imperial uniforms dismounted one after another, and then quickly divided the men to guard the situation. Some people rushed into the yard to check.

After a while, several scouts and cavalry ran out and reported to the person who looked like an officer sitting on the horse in the middle of the team:

"Sir, there is no living person here! There are twenty-three corpses in total. From the remaining weapons and the remains of leather armor on the corpses, they can be identified. These corpses should not be from the town."

A tall officer sitting on the back of a horse seemed to have a good status, with a tough face, but his eyes were slender and light flashed from time to time. After listening to his subordinates' reports, the officer sneered: "Oh? It seems that they are all those mercenaries who die. It seems... they have kicked to the ironclad! Humph, send someone to the town first and ask those cowards to come and recognize the bodies. If you confirm that they are not from the town, just bury these bodies!"

After pausing, the officer suddenly felt a cold snorkeling from behind, then frowned and added: "Where is Baron Pierre's family? Isn't it in another courtyard?"

"The body of the Baron's family was not found." The scout immediately replied.

The officer nodded with satisfaction and waved his subordinates to go down, then he turned around and looked behind him.

Behind him, a black horse sat a guy covered in a magician's robe. The man's hat was pressed down very low, hiding his face in the shadow, and his whole body exuded a cold and dark aura.

"Mr. The body of the Baron's family was not found, which is good news. It seems that your brother should not have been killed. Let's go to the Baron's Mansion to take a look. Maybe they have returned home safely now."

After pausing, the officer frowned deliberately and said, "However, the letter from those mercenaries... If they were really fugitives from the imperial capital, I heard that that guy was also a powerful wizard. Will the Baron's family fall into the hands of these people... Hehe! If the trace of the fugitive was found, maybe you would need to rely on you to deal with that guy."

Under the mage's cape, a harsh and hoarse voice came:

"I just care about my brother's safety. The life and death of others has nothing to do with me!"

After pausing, the mage whispered: "If that Darling Chen hurt my brother, then he would definitely pay the price for this matter!"

As he said that, he gently lit up his horse's belly, and carried him to the door of the villa.

The mage seemed to look at the villa that had been burned into ruins for a while, and sniffed hard, making a harsh laugh!
Chapter completed!