Chapter 1040: My uncle's hometown cannot be defiled by these disgusting guys

Landing outside the manor, Weilin put away the "Atlas of the Garros Region" in his hand.

According to the records on the regional atlas, in mid-December of the Glorious Year 9587, a mid-level gold arcanist named Ula James who lived in seclusion in Mengyan Town encountered an accident during a blood transplant. His soul was contaminated by the demon blood and he started killing people, destroying three small towns including Mengyan Town and eight villages. As many as ten thousand people died and countless were injured.

After that incident, Mengyan Town, which had existed for a thousand years, ceased to exist.

A hundred years later, the place returned to its original ecology. A low-level gold wizard spent his life savings to buy the land of the former site of Mengyan Town and three surrounding villages, and lived in seclusion here.

Margaret Manor is the new name of this area.

"My Lord, are we still going in?"

After hearing Kyle's question, Weilin hesitated for a moment. Just when he was about to give up, he found that the door of the manor was opened. A blonde maid came out, came to the three people, bowed, and said respectfully: "Three guests, my master invites you in."

"Then go and have a look."

After thinking about it for a moment, Weilin felt that there was nothing wrong, so he agreed.

Seeing this, the blonde maid turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Entering the manor, there is a meadow near the wall, and occasionally you can see the shadows of a few monsters.

After walking a few hundred meters, a main house covering a large area appeared in front of us.

At the gate, eight scantily clad blonde maids stood on both sides, placed their hands on their abdomens, bowed and saluted, and answered in unison: "Welcome, distinguished guest."

Weilin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at these blond slaves. There was a slight mismatch between their souls and bodies.

Entering the hall and looking around, you will find that the interior decoration is very unique. In the center is a portrait that looks majestic yet kind.

"Dear guests from afar, welcome. I am the host of this place. You can call me Della Margaret."

Hearing the pleasant female voice, Weilin looked up at the stairs to the second floor, and saw a dignified and beautiful woman walking towards him step by step, holding the wooden ladder.

Putting aside any factors, the woman in front of me is beautiful.

But for Weilin, he just admired it for a moment, then retracted his gaze, nodded slightly, and said, "Good afternoon, Madam Della."

"Guest, please come over here."

Della Margaret walked down the stairs and, as a gesture of invitation, led him to sit in the lounge area near the glass window.

After both parties sat down, Weilin introduced himself with a smile: "Mrs. Della, my name is Xilin."

As for Kyle and Celeste, Weilin secretly prevented them from revealing their identities.

Della Margaret, who was sitting opposite, saw this and kept a warm smile on her face.

After a brief conversation, Weilin figured out the reason why the beautiful woman in front of him invited them to enter the manor. It was not because of loneliness, but because of the lack of sacrifices.

"Mrs. Della, if I guess correctly, you seem a little impatient."

"Sir Xilin, if you want to spend a wonderful night with me, I would be happy to do so."

"Hahaha." Weilin laughed a few times when he heard this. His face turned cold instantly and he said, "Mrs. Della, you should know what I am talking about."

Hearing Weilin's words, Della's eyes flashed with panic. She stood up suddenly and said with a fake smile: "Sir Xilin, I don't know what you are talking about."

"It's getting late, and my husband will be back soon. Lord Xilin and the other two guests, we will not keep you at Margaret Manor today."

Upon hearing this, Weilin stood up, looked directly at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said, "I'm curious, how did you have the courage to invite me in?"

Seeing this, Della's face turned cold, and she ordered them to leave in a haughty tone: "Three of you, now, Margaret Manor does not welcome you, please go out."

The nine blonde maids standing around the hall came over, staring at Weilin and the other two with hostility in their eyes.

"Kyle, kill everyone except this woman and the blonde maid who led the way."

Hearing this, Kyle placed his right hand on his chest and bowed respectfully, "Yes, my lord."

In an instant, golden holy flames ignited on the bodies of the eight blonde maids, and the pain that penetrated deep into their souls made them let out terrible roars.

The surviving blonde maid saw this scene and collapsed to the ground, her face full of fear. She wanted to say something but ended up making meaningless roars.

As for Della, she took a few steps back in disbelief, leaning on the handrail, barely supporting her body.

Only now did she understand what the black-haired man in front of her meant.

These are not just three young and naive adventurers, they are clearly three powerful men with terrifying strength.

"Now, tell me where that altar is, and I'll give you a quick death."

Della held the armrests tightly with both hands and said with a forced smile: "Sir... Sir Xilin, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I actually know a little bit about soul searching."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Weilin reached out and grabbed the other party's soul, and began to search for the information he wanted.

Half an hour later, Weilin showed a disgusted expression on his face. He took out a bottle of liquor, poured it into his hands, and washed his hands with some wine.

If he had known that the information was so disgusting, he would have asked Kyle to search its soul.

Seeing this scene, Kyle asked curiously, "Master, what's the situation?"

"You'd better see for yourself."

After finishing speaking, Weilin copied the memory into two copies and gave them to Kyle and Celeste respectively.

After reading the memories, the two of them showed disgusted expressions at the same time.

"It's disgusting to trick those adventurers into the manor, transform the male soul into the woman's body, and then give it to her husband for pleasure."

Celeste, feeling increasingly sickened by the thought, drew his sword and with one blow, he split the sprawling house in half, chopping the two men into pieces.

"Kyle, destroy this place. My uncle's hometown cannot be defiled by these disgusting guys."

"Yes, my lord."

After receiving the order, the holy flame ignited on Kyle's body and spread in all directions.

In less than a moment, Margaret Manor was reduced to ashes. Hundreds of servants, including the low-level golden wizard who was enjoying himself in the basement, were all burned to ashes by the holy flame, and even their souls were not spared.

After doing all this, Weilin did not leave, but waited there.

Three hours later, a floating spacecraft fell from the sky and stopped a hundred meters in the air.

A high-level silver wizard in white clothes landed on the ruins of Margaret Manor. He was about to say something, but when he saw the red maple leaf in Weilin's hand, he immediately closed his mouth and bowed his head to show respect.