This Lord is Very Scientific

"Yes!" the guard answered.

Antova looked back at Azaneen Castle, hoping Fulon could get through this danger.

At the same time, she had also written a letter and sent it to the Abyss, not knowing whether it could be delivered in time.

However, on the other hand, she was also clear that Lin Ke certainly had a backup plan for them, but she didn't know where it was.

Anyway, what had to be done now was to ensure the safety of her and Fulon, which was crucial.

Because she knew that family was Little Lin Ke's weak spot.

So, the two sisters must not allow Little Lin Ke to be threatened and fall into a passive situation.

Antova hastily got onto the Gula oxen cart with Little Nuomi, and the party grandly headed to the Great Wall Fortress, where there was a train to Great Wilderness City every day.

Especially after she had given a heads-up, two Kings of Magical Beasts would come to escort them.

Soon, Antova, who was anxious inside the oxen cart, heard voices shouting outside.

"Outrageous! Move aside, this is the vehicle of Madam Azaneen!"

"Ah! Enemy attack!"

Antova heard the sounds of fighting outside. These years, professionals who came to Azaneen with admiration were fighting fiercely with others.

However, it quieted down outside not long after.

Antova's heart tightened, and Little Nuomi was also beside her, anxious but not crying, with tears swirling in her eyes.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

A sound came from outside, the sound of someone slowly approaching the carriage.

"Sister, you go first."

The personal maid next to Antova stood up at this moment, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

Antova was about to speak, but her daughter gently tugged her hand.

Tears filled Little Nuomi's eyes, but her gaze was clear: "Go!"

Antova was shaken internally, considering the bigger picture, she then picked up Little Nuomi, slipping out from the back of the oxen cart and into the forest nearby.

Outside the oxen cart, corpses were everywhere.

All the guards, servants, and professionals of Azaneen Castle were brutally killed.

Five figures in black robes stood at the spot, looking at the personal maid who came out.

"Fulon?" the leading figure in a black robe asked indifferently.

"I am Fulon, mother of Count Linke, if you harm me, then..." the personal maid lifted her head and chest proudly, a mysterious arrogance filled her chest.

"Worthy of being Count Linke's birth mother, indeed so proud." The black-robed person chuckled and waved a hand behind, "Take her away!"

Someone came out from behind him, their body turned into a dark shadow darting forward, merging into the personal maid's shadow.

It could be seen that the personal maid's body suddenly stiffened, her body was now controlled.

"Master, the one who ran away seems to be Count Linke's aunt, from the Blando Clan of the Gula Kingdom. We..." a black-robed figure said to the leader.

"No real use, kill her." The black-robed leader waved his hand faintly, and the black-robed figure who was just asking immediately disappeared in a flash.

The black-robed leader waited in place for a few seconds, then suddenly looked towards the distant sky, squinting his eyes: "Those from the Marquis of Giant Sword are here, go find number five, then retreat."

After speaking, several people turned into black shadows and vanished on the spot.

...

On the other side, Antova was frantically fleeing.

She was wounded by sturdy branches and her face was scratched by sharp leaves, but she ignored it all.

Gradually, the sounds in the forest seemed to quiet down, a powerful aura was chasing after her.

Antova's heart chilled.

She knew all too well, this was the aura of a professional!

"Little Nuomi, run! Run forward!" Antova knew that now, if she stayed to delay them, Little Nuomi might have a chance to escape.

"You know, go find Granny Hisai, go find Aunt Heishan... go find them! Little Nuomi is smart, mom believes you can do it." Antova put Little Nuomi down and immediately walked in the opposite direction.

Little Nuomi was very clever from a young age, when young followed Lin Ke, being dragged around by Rica in the big swamp, and being chased teaching all kinds of things by Lin Ke, smart and clever.

At this time she knew, she must run, best to quickly reach the fortress and find people to come back and save her family.

So Little Nuomi ran swiftly through the jungle, benefiting from Rica's playful adventures when young, now she was faster in the jungle than on flat ground, even faster than Antova.

Tears streamed down her face, and there was a hint of menace in her youthful eyes, looking fiercely adorable.

"I want brother to kill all of you..." crying as she ran furiously.

Dare not look back at all!

And at this moment, Antova composed her appearance, regaining the demeanor of Madam Azaneen.

Blood was still dripping from her cheeks, many clothes on her arms and thighs were torn by branches.

But she looked noble and proud, lifting her head and chest, her hands folded at her lower abdomen, calmly watching the black-robed figure chasing.

The black-robed figure hesitated upon seeing Antova's demeanor.

"Who do you belong to?" Antova quietly watched the figure in black, while holding a dagger hidden in her palm.

When the black-robed figure approached, she would end her own life!

She would never be the one who dragged Lin Ke down or burdened the Azaneen Clan!

"Worthy of Madam Azaneen, more dignified than the second wife." The black-robed figure intentionally or unintentionally looked at the second wife's right hand, sneering, "You think you have a chance to commit suicide?"