The first floor of the main building of Miller's house.

Ivan and his subordinates drank too much and had already started the traditional Lucian men's after drinking.

The Imperial Supervision Department was quick to deal with, and all the valuable things in the Miller family were plundered and sealed in the evidence warehouse of the Supervision Department.

In the huge mansion, only oil paintings of portraits and oil paintings of the ancestors of the Miller family have been left behind.

After all, the Miller family is just a small viscount family. The family has insufficient background and is not famous enough. Some small-scale ancestors are not very famous in the history of the empire.

The author of these oil paintings of portraits of characters is just a well-known painter in the imperial capital, and his painting history is no more than 60 years.

In addition to the Miller family taking these portraits of their ancestors as treasures, the sharp-eyed and dark-handed search officers of the Supervision Department really did not take these valuable oil paintings seriously.

The large oil painting was removed from the wall by several Lucian men.

The sharp blade cuts the canvas from the frame and uses a few nails that I don’t know where to find them, and is fixed to the wall of the lobby on the first floor with a few nails.

Big Ivan was holding a bottle as the referee, and a group of Lucia men who were drunk stood on the other side of the hall, wielding the daggers, short knives, short axes and other objects in their hands, wiggling and wiggling through the distance of nearly a hundred feet.

"Left eye!" A Lucian man smiled, raised a short axe and threw it out with force.

‘Bang’!

After drinking, Lucia's man with a little trembling fingers, the short axe he threw was slashed on the nose of the first Viscount Miller in the oil painting.

A group of Lucian men laughed happily.

The Lucia man who threw an axe had a gloomy face and greeted the ancestors of the Miller family angrily. He took out a few silver Finneys from his pocket and threw them to the referee Da Yifan who was standing aside.

Ivan took out a silver Finney with satisfaction and shook it, swayed it pridefully into his pocket, grabbed a piece of black charcoal, and took a note on the silver-white wallpaper beside him like a ghostly painting.

As a referee, since you help them host the gambling game, it is natural to charge a little hard work fee.

Hahaha, these bastards, bet? Bet? The bigger the bet, the better. Anyway, the gambling stick will lose everything sooner or later? Only the referee, Big Ivan, is the real white wolf who makes money. The cute golden marks and silver Finney? They will keep falling into his pockets.

"Well, look at me... his left middle finger? That sapphire ring!" Another Lucia man spat out a mouthful of alcohol? He shakingly raised the dagger in his hand and shook it gently: "Ah, what a beautiful sapphire, tsk? He should be as big as a chickpea!"

"I don't know who this treasure is now... "All Lucian men looked at the dark blue crystal gem on the oil painting with regret.

Jewelry that can appear in the paintings of ancestors are undoubtedly heirlooms of the same family.

This sapphire ring must have been well inherited by the Miller family... However, now the Miller family has been invited by the Supervision Department for coffee. This sapphire ring? It is likely that it has entered the evidence warehouse of the Supervision Department.

"I'm so envious!" The Lucia man holding a dagger sighed, and he threw the dagger in his hand fiercely.

‘Dong’!

The dagger was accurately stuck on the sapphire ring on the portrait? It hit the center of the large square sapphire.

A group of Lucia men shouted and cursed at the same time, and they reluctantly took out dirty silver coins from their pockets. They gritted their teeth and handed Yin Finney to the Great Ivan who was standing aside and staring at them.

"Good boys? What a cute boy." Big Ivan smiled? He drew a silver Finney from it? Then he used charcoal strips to draw a few strokes on the wallpaper: "Don't worry, I'm keeping the books. The smart Big Ivan will not make a mistake in you as a bronze boy!"

The Lucian men yelled and cursed, and a few more men couldn't wait to snatch them up, waved the small objects in their hands, and shouted to choose the target on the portrait ahead.

In the backyard, Arya, with eight or nine subordinates and staggering Hillier, quietly approached the main building of the mansion.

"Shhh...Listen!" Arya shook her fingers gently: "It's interesting, it seems to be a group of homeless people who regard this place as their nest for winter? Hoho, we have something to play."

The tall and thin man with a green body shape and a blue-white face licked the corner of his mouth and gently patted Hillier's head: "Dear little cutie, look, these unlucky guys have occupied your home. You must be very unhappy, right?"

"Oh, oh, don't worry, I will catch them and let you torture them and trample on them." The tall and thin man smiled extremely brightly: "I will teach you step by step how to turn their souls into sacrifices to please my Lord."

Hillier gritted his teeth, and deep hatred and anger flowed out from his raised eyes.

Her home.

Before, she never felt that she was so important or so warm.

When she experienced the great changes in the family, and when she returned to this house after experiencing the hell on earth, she suddenly felt that every brick, every tiles, and every glass window of this house was so warm, so gentle, so precious and irreplaceable.

Such an important "home" was actually broken into by a group of vulgar homeless men!

"I'm going to kill them!" Hillier clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and his extremely weak body trembled unconsciously.

"Satisfied your wish!" Arya smiled with a 'squeak': "Brothers Mia, go and have an activity to calm down the bastards in the house."

In the lobby on the first floor of the main building, the Lucian men made noisy noises. The noise was exactly the same as a group of homeless people who came uninvited, broke into the door and found an empty house to spend the winter.

For a group of unlucky homeless people, Hill Church has already given them face a lot of face to deploy two elite combat powers.

The two men, who were slightly short but strong enough, giggled and sneered, their arms swayed slightly, and a few "crack" sounds, and their fists were covered with a layer of iron fist gloves that emitted a faint light.

The brothers walked towards the back door of the faint main building with a light pace.

While walking, they easily moved their necks and shoulders and twisted their waists gently. The bones and joints of their bodies made a crisp sound. A few faint lights surged out from their bodies and quickly rose up. After rushing to a height of more than ten feet, they plunged into the void and disappeared.

The crimson fire elements and the dark yellow earth elements surged down along several streams of light. The fire and earth elements surged in the bodies of the Mia brothers, quickly eroding the shining acupoints in their bodies.

These acupoints are like furnaces, fire and earth elements quickly impact each other in the acupoints, transforming, and eventually turning into composite energy that is as viscous as magma and high-temperature.

The iron fist gloves on their fists quickly turned red, and the high temperature spread out. Under their skin, extremely thin red flames were spreading rapidly, gradually outlining a huge divine pattern under their skin.

If scholars who are proficient in ancient divinity are present, they will definitely recognize that this divine pattern represents some complex attributes related to "magma" in the huge and complex ancient divinity system in some small branch systems.

Any divine pattern has magical and incredible power.

The meaning of any divine pattern is complex and profound. It definitely has more than just a simple, pure meaning.

Smells of smoke emerged from the clothes of the Mia brothers, and then a fire ray of their tweed coats were burned to ashes by the high temperature emitted from their bodies.

Their close-fitting black inner robes and boots under their feet were not known what materials were made of.

There were already a stream of sticky flames flowing on their bodies, but their close inner clothes and leather boots on their feet were not damaged at all. Even under the burning of the flames, their inner clothes and boots also emitted a faint red light.

The Mia brothers stretched out their hand and gently pushed open the back door.

'laugh'!

Their palms quickly burned a deep palm print on the back door made of old oak boards.

The two brothers approached the first floor hall lightly along the passage.

"Oh, oh, dear little mice, come to Daddy's place...hehe, hehe, Daddy Cat is here to catch you! Oh, oh, come to Daddy's place...we will pamper you!"

"Our warm and enthusiastic palms will gently caress every inch of your skin, allowing you to feel the warmth of summer in this terrible winter."

The Mia brothers laughed in a low voice, muttering nervously.

As they walked, their hands kept pressing against the wall beside them. The silk wall clothes on the wall were burned out with palm prints, and the teak wall panels under the wall clothes were burned out with big holes.

Even the walls made of stones under the wall panel were burned with deep palm prints.

In the red palm print, strands of magma kept flowing down.

The temperature in the entire house is rising rapidly.

The two brothers were like two large human-shaped stoves. As they kept approaching the first floor lobby, the temperature in the main building, which was originally enough to make water turn into ice, had become no different from the hot summer weather.

"Are you a surprise, little mice?"

The Mia brothers kicked open the door to the first floor lobby and jumped into the first floor lobby!

They shouted happily, and were filled with joy to see the terrified and desperate eyes of the "homemen" in the hall!

In the hall, Da Yifan had a gloomy face, holding a heavy all-metal ox-horned axe, constantly gently throwing the axe up, and steadily grasping the handle of the axe.

More than twenty Lucia men with ferocious faces and vicious aura were squinting their eyes and stood beside Ivan casually. They put away the small objects for the game, carrying heavy weapons such as big axes, long swords, and horse-slashing swords in their hands.

"Oh shit!"

The Mia brothers' pupils suddenly shrank, and they clearly saw the streaming lights rushing into the void above the heads of these Lucian men around Ivan.

They saw silver-blue, dark blue, and miserable white frost patterns under the skin of these Lucian men.

The Mia brothers are senior and extraordinary in the fifth level.

And the twenty Lucian men around Ivan are all senior extraordinary fifth-level!
Chapter completed!