Wizards and vampires.

This is the knowledge that Luther has been cramming during this period, and he came to the conclusion that when Miss Ruth was captured by the evil wizard Latin Will, a strong vampire happened to see her.

He left a sentence "What sweet virgin blood" and took Miss Ruth away. Although the vampires do not live on blood, they have a special liking for blood.

Especially the blood of a virgin.

Regardless of his purpose, this powerful vampire rescued Miss Ruth, who was about to be transformed into a work of art, and took her away.

According to the style and characteristics of the vampires in this world, Miss Ruth should not die just like that, but she may need to supply her own blood to this powerful vampire for a long time.

There is also a very rare possibility of being transformed into a vampire.

All in all, being alive is much better than being dead.

If Luther wanted to find this powerful vampire, he had to at least become a titled knight. Otherwise, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

But by that time it might have been more than ten years, or even decades later, so who knows what the situation will be like.

All in all, Luther knew that it would be difficult for him to see Miss Ruth again.

"Why."

Luther sighed dejectedly, opened the parchment book and placed it on his face, then closed his eyes and began to sleep soundly.

I'm in a really bad mood, so I'm going to meet Zhou Gong.

No matter what, Luther returned to Pompeii. The first thing Luther did when he returned to Pompeii was to move all the books and other miscellaneous items left by the evil wizard to his private villa.

Afterwards, Luther asked the knights to disband and came to Pompeii Castle alone, where he met Old Saul in his study.

"From your expression, it seems that this operation is not going well." Old Saul was drinking black tea and eating biscuits, enjoying the quietness of the afternoon. He looked at Luther's expression and guessed the outcome.

Old Sol felt quite regretful about this, but he didn't have too much emotion.

Miss Ruth was a beautiful noble lady, and he very much agreed with Luther being with her and making her the wife of the next generation of Pompeii Knights of the Pompeii family.

But how to say it.

The thing that this world lacks the most is accidents, especially in this dangerous world. Old Saul also grew up from Luther's age, and he will lose more than Luther.

Women, friends.

Old Sol had lost a lot.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine after a while of rest. If you really can't forget it, then go to Kaiyue City and find a beautiful and mature noble woman to comfort you."

Old Thor pointed out.

Luther rolled his eyes at the old rogue. But Luther had to admit that this was indeed an attractive option.

Women and wine have always been good ways to forget worries.

But let's talk about this later. Luther still has one thing he hasn't told old Saul.

"Dad, I want to hear your opinion about a matter concerning Knight Latin Will." Luther's expression became serious, and he briefly recounted the matter of Knight Latin Will.

Old Thor was a little surprised.

Because Luther was the only one who did this, and Luther had just returned, he only guessed that Miss Ruth was probably in danger, and naturally he didn't know what happened.

I didn't expect it to be so complicated.

As for Latin, Will.

Old Thor thought for a moment and said with a smile, "It's okay. The twenty or thirty lord knights under the Baron's command are all united and have a political force larger than ours. It won't cause any trouble to absorb Latin and Will into our team. The only question is, is he reliable?"

Old Thor nodded and praised, "Only time is the best eye. Time will make the alliance stronger, just like our six families. But we have to take the first step. I will try to contact him. I will inform him of the next social event of the six major families."

"Okay." Luther nodded. After that, Luther planned to leave, continue to maintain his decadent state, and go to sleep.

Luther thought it would last for days.

Why.

Luther was actually an emotional person.

"Really don't you want to find a mature and beautiful noble woman to comfort you? If you need it, go find Newton. He has many connections in this regard."

Old Saul once again instigated his son to learn bad things.

"Let's talk about it later." Luther waved his hand, gave Old Saul a decadent look, and left.

"Ah, this shitty world. As time goes by, people will lose more and more. Even the King of Prussia cannot escape this fate."

Old Thor shook his head, and some bad memories flashed through his mind.

His life was filled with wars, and the losses in wars were even greater. Many of his friends died in battles, at the hands of the army, or at the hands of monsters.

Because he had experienced so much, he learned to be tactful and became a qualified politician. He also concealed his strength and claimed to be a mid-level knight.

Because if Baron Barton knew that he was a genuine high-ranking knight, he would have to bear more and lose more.

Old Thor had no ambition before. He just wanted to guard the Pompeii family's one and a half acres of land and protect the growth of his children.

Why.

Shit world.

But Old Thor soon cheered up, because with the Earth Knight training method taught to him by Luther, his journey as a knight started again.

The Great Knight is no longer out of reach.

He wanted to strive for a baronial title, and if it didn't work in one generation, then in the second. He believed that Luther would be a better lord of Pompeii than he was.

Luther was his pride.

Just like what old Thor said, this is a shitty world. In fact, no matter what kind of world it is, the ordinary world or the extraordinary world, it is the same.

As you get older, you lose more and more.

But the extraordinary world is different after all. Miss Ruth’s disappearance was too sudden and too strange.

Luther was indeed filled with melancholy for a while, and planned to live a decadent life for a few days. But Luther still had to stand up after all, just let him rest for a while.

At this time, summer has passed and autumn has quietly arrived.

Another great harvest is coming.

Good harvest!

This is the biggest problem in a territory, no doubt about it. No matter how rich the lord is or how good he is at running a business, if there is a problem with the grain production in the territory, then the lord will have a headache.

On the contrary, if there is a good harvest, the lord will be relieved.

Food.

No matter in which world, it is the first object of attention of the lords and officials.

(End of this chapter)