"And if I'm not mistaken, this person should have been in charge of your food and equipment before."

Joan of Arc nodded. It was true that Gra was in charge of food and weapons before, but there had never been any major problems with the accounts.

“I don’t know the details, you have to go back and verify it yourself.

The other thing is that this gentleman's right little finger is missing. If I'm not mistaken, this means he didn't have the money to repay his debts and was directly warned by the casino manager.

Although Gra was being beaten at this time, he still looked at Xier in disbelief. The truth was indeed as she said.

The reason he did this was because he had no money. The debt collector came that day and cut off his little finger without saying a word, and told him that this was just a warning. If Gra still couldn't pay the money back quickly, death would be waiting for him.

"Not only that, but after the plan was exposed, they decided to trade one for one to make it worthwhile, right?"

At this time, Lindy punched Gra in the face again and again.

Gra's face was completely unrecognizable, and all the teeth in his mouth had disappeared.

"Ms. Xi'er, thank you so much for your help."

Jeanne thanked him.

Xier waved her hand, then signaled Jeanne to evacuate with her later.

…

Outside the warehouse at this time.

"Sir, Gra's information cannot be wrong. Those reactionaries are hiding in this warehouse! If we rush in now, we will definitely capture Joan of Arc alive!"

Gra's friend did not act according to the plan. Originally, Gra planned to let his friend, the team leader, bring people to capture Joan of Arc, so that only the two of them would be needed to divide the money.

But his good friend didn't think so. He directly told the man in front of him everything about Joan of Arc's situation here.

The person in front of you is Lord Agla's right-hand man, an apprentice knight!

If he could really capture Joan of Arc successfully, he would be able to take both the gold coins and the status.

"You did a good job. You will definitely be rewarded when the task is completed."

"Thank you for your support, sir. I'll be back when the time comes... um?"

As the team leader spoke, he felt something was wrong. Why did his voice feel heavier and heavier?

And for some reason his perspective is rotating.

What's wrong with me?

With a plop, the team leader saw a headless corpse falling in front of him.

"So this is my body?"

With the last question in his life, the team leader fell silent.

At this time, the people who came to capture Joan of Arc finally realized what had happened.

"Enemy attack! Attention, it's an enemy attack!"

Wally looked at the crowd that was starting to become noisy with a look of disdain.

Among the three hundred people, the only one with a rank was the one on horseback, and his strength was only that of an apprentice knight.

Is this kind of strength enough for him to use tactics?

Just rush over with all your members.

"It's an orc! My lord, you're an orc warrior!"

At this time, around these three hundred people, one orc warrior after another appeared from the shadows of the team. Although there were less than a hundred of them, the team of three hundred people were trembling with fear.

"Don't panic! Listen to my command! Everyone..."

Before the trainee knight could say anything else, an orc warrior appeared behind him, followed by a headless corpse.

"Run!"

Someone suddenly shouted, and then the team of 300 people collapsed in an instant. Some people who wanted to regain command had just taken action when Wally came and took off their heads.

I don’t know why, but when Wari picks heads, he always thinks of the scene when he was a child picking fruits in the tribe.

…

At this time, inside the house, Joan of Arc was introducing the general strength of the four nobles to Xier with an uneasy look on her face.

"Egla himself is a formal knight, with fifteen hundred men under his command. Of course, these men are basically ordinary people who have not yet embarked on the path of cultivation. There are probably less than thirty of them with ranks, and the highest is no more than the strength of an apprentice knight.

Mare and Palmer are both full-fledged knights, but they've already teamed up and are determined to create a world of love...

Although the two men were not very strong, the forces under their command totaled nearly a hundred knights, and among them, eight knights had also reached the level of official knights.

As for Vickers, I'm really sorry, he's too mysterious. We only know that he's been buying civilians and performing body modifications on them."

Xier held her chin with one hand, somewhat puzzled.

"Since none of you have ever fought Vickers, how did you know that Vickers has been performing human body modification?"

Jeanne's body couldn't help but tremble, and then she slowly said:

"Miss Xier, have you ever seen a magical beast that can speak human language?"

Xier was obviously interested at this time.

"That was what I saw with my own eyes. Before there was any war, it was a small village closest to Vickers. We were going to provide free medical services to the villagers there, but who would have thought that when we got there, there was no one alive in the village.

There was only a huge monster. The monster looked like a lion, but its body was snow-white, even its mane was not an exception.

Because there were not many documents to read at that time, we had no way to confirm the information about this monster for a while.

It wasn't until the monster opened its mouth and spoke that we realized that it might have been a human being.

Because that was the only thing the monster said.

{Please, kill me...}”

After Joan of Arc finished speaking, she folded her arms. She really didn't want to think about this memory anymore.

"The only lucky thing was that it wasn't me who killed the monster, but a guardian knight who had trained longer than me."

Xier felt a little nauseous and shuddered just by listening to it. A living person was transformed into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.

Only at this moment did Xier understand why Viscount Vickers was so valuable. He was a complete madman, a madman who despised life.

If all his men were monsters like this...

"Big sister, those Aigra people outside have been completely cleared out.

Besides, my tongue has been left for you, so you can start the interrogation at any time."

Wori walked into the house and reported to Xier.

Xier nodded, but she was not in a hurry to interrogate the two captives that had been captured by Wally.