Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 4859

Samuel was shocked and speechless. For a moment, he felt incredible.

So cruel?

They caught the girls first, and then they caught women if he couldn't catch girlsr. Ifthey couldn’t catch women, they killed men to vent their anger?

Who was this group of people? Calling them bandits was simply an insult to bandits.

At the very least, bandits had basic professional ethics compared to them!

Thinking of this, Samuel despised this group of people. At the same time, he also basically figured out why such a strange phenomenon would happen in such a large Castle of Devils at night.

It turned out that there was such a strange thing in the city.

"I can understand why you hated me so much at the beginning."

Samuel sighed helplessly.

The reason why this group of people was so hostile was that Samuel was an outsider and did not know each other. Besides, this group of people had always been extremely depressed in this kind of environment.

When there was something they could vent their anger on, all the accumulated emotions in their hearts were suddenly released.

"But don't be so impulsive next time, because maybe he will be an innocent person." Samuel ordered.

"Got it."

"By the way, are there any other rooms?" Samuel asked.

"Mr. Hannigan, do... do you have any friends?" the scarred man asked.

Samuel nodded. "There are still four people outside the city."

"Mr. Hannigan, please listen to my advice. If it's not necessary, you'd better not enter the city."

"That's right, Castle of Devils isn't a place for humans to stay. Both men and women have their lives hanging by a thread, ready to..."

"Sigh."

Samuel shook his head bitterly and said, "But the weather outside the city is bad. How can people live there?"

The scarred man nodded. As a member of the Castle of Devils, he knew very well how bad the weather outside would be at night.

"In that case, if Mr. Hannigan does not dislike us, you can go and bring your people in. There are still a couple of beds left."

Samuel cupped his hands slightly and took out the purple crystal bag. "This is the accommodation fee. Thank you."

"Mr. Hannigan, as the God of Massacre, you are well-known. We are deeply honored that you can live here. There is no need for money."

"Isn't it natural to pay for the accommodation if I want to live here?" Samuel laughed.

"But that's too much."

"You don't have a good environment. Take this money as a comfort. Anyway, I'm not short of money."