In fact, among the six banshees in Signos, the strongest and most powerful one should be Taraga. After the death of six banshees, he turned into six banshee spirits. One of them inherited nearly half of Signos' mental power, and the other five banshees divided the other half equally, which shows the essential gap between them.

It is precisely for this reason that Taraga is always confused. No matter how important things are, she will fall asleep inexplicably and become a veritable confused ghost! It is because her mental power is too strong that her current spiritual body cannot bear it at all. Not only does her strong mental power not become her wealth, but has become a burden.

"Hungry! So hungry!" After Taraga possessed her body, she subconsciously expressed her thoughts.

"Woodies, what are you talking about?" The young man walking in front was pursuing a half-elf beauty named Woodies. When he heard her muttering behind him, he immediately turned around and asked, taking the opportunity to show his attention. But he didn't know that Woodies' soul had become Tarasha's food at this time. After possessing and invading, he directly devoured the soul. Only in this way can he replenish the spirit body that was consumed by huge mental power at all times.

"Oh, I'm fine." Taraga responded perfunctorily.

"Don't gossip!" At this time, the bearded and strong man walking in front rebuked in a deep voice, with a warning tone, and glared at the young man fiercely.

The young man who had a lot of acne due to excessive hormones shrank his neck and never dared to say more. He snatched a few steps and followed closely.

Taraga happens to be attentive to dine. You should know that devouring a person's soul is not that simple. Even with Tara's enhancing mental power, it is impossible to easily devour the soul of a wise creature. Now she needs time to slowly want to use this delicious lunch.

"Where are Viscount Paul and his son Vincent now?" The bearded man in the head whispered to the middle-aged male servant.

"It should be in the study above, but unfortunately I am just a male servant in the kitchen and I am not qualified to enter the upper level of the castle. And recently, because of the strangeness, the entire castle patrol is very strict, especially the upper level of the castle, and it is difficult to get in." The male servant replied regretfully, with an apology on his face, which seemed to be unable to help the other party to make him bear his sins.

"Since that's the case, it seems that there is only a strong attack! We don't have much time, and the battle on the town hall will not last long. We must kill Viscount Paul and his son as soon as possible to complete the tasks assigned by the adults!" The bearded and strong man said without hesitation, with fanatical and firm beliefs in his eyes, creating a tragic momentum of becoming a godless person who fails to succeed.

However, at this moment, an inappropriate burp added a bit of nonsensical joy to the atmosphere.

In an instant, everyone looked at the hiccupper. Taraga's lips twitched and she smiled embarrassedly, looking a little embarrassed. Just now she digested the soul of the half-elf Woodys and replenished her own spirit. She felt very comfortable, as if she couldn't help but burp after eating.

"Action!" The bearded strong man was angry and helpless. These few of them were just temporary partners. Although he was nominally responsible for this task, there was no relationship between them. Even if he couldn't stand these people, he could not do anything to them.

Fortunately, except for the possessed Taraga, the other two people attached great importance to the task of sniping Viscount Paul and Vincent. After all, the employer behind them offered a high price that made people crazy. If they succeeded this time, they would not have to fight to the death to become mercenaries in the second half of their lives.

"Who are you? Who let you in!"

At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came, and a thick maid with a not-so-smart head walked over with a wooden basin. It seemed that she was going to the ice cellar to get frozen meat. By chance, she happened to meet these intruders. It was also these people who were too careful and did not use their extraordinary abilities to detect, for fear that the people in the castle would notice signs of psychic fluctuations, but were discovered and screamed by an incompetent ordinary maid.

"Damn it! We are exposed, do it!" The big bearded man made a quick decision to give orders, and at the same time he was even more ruthless. He threw out the caltrops and thumped the maid's head with a bang! But it was too late. Almost at the same time, the patrol team not far away had heard the screams and ran over immediately to see what was going on.

It has to be said that the patrols of the Wilson family are very good in terms of training and loyalty to the family. Even in this situation, there are not many passive and slacking off. A chaotic and rapid pace, a patrol team of twelve people arrived quickly and immediately fought against the four invaders.

As for the male servant who was very clever. When he found that something was wrong, he immediately retreated to the ice cellar, then crawled into the tunnel and slipped away.

However, the patrol team was all ordinary people after all. Even though they were equipped with enchanted pistols and excellent short swords, they were no match for the extraordinary. In just over half a minute, the battle ended. All twelve patrol members were killed. The death was very tragic. The remaining limbs and arms were broken, the opening of the ripple, and the strong smell of blood quickly spread. The gunfire sounded just now, completely exposed, attracting more guards.

"Let's go! Let's attack." The bearded strong man waved a short-handled battle axe and led the other three people to quickly attack Viscount Paul's study along the castle map he had remembered in advance.

At the same time, Viscount Paul and Vincent on the upper level of the castle had already learned in the study that someone had invaded the castle. Vincent's face was gloomy, angry and helpless, and even regretted why he did not put in more effort when he was in the Knights Academy. It was not until this time that he deeply understood that all wealth and status were false, and only his own strength was the most important capital.

However, Viscount Paul was not particularly surprised. He seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago and said lightly: "My son, you should have thought that the rights and wealth that our Wilson family holds can make many people take risks when we are weak. And those close friends who are usually eyeing me now, wanting to wait for me to die and rush up to bite me."

"Just like we did with Baron Ronanx before?" Vincent whispered, gritting his teeth hard, his face flushed. He still remembers that as the heir to the Wilson family not long ago, he personally participated in the feast to divide most of Baron Ronanx's property. The feeling was quite wonderful. Who would have expected that the Wilson family would face a similar dilemma.
Chapter completed!