Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"My fellow Iron Guards, if you don't mind, we also have some excellent tobacco here..."

“That’s what I dropped,” Bronya said calmly.

"what?"

To the old butler's astonishment, Bronya casually took the King of Lotus cigarette from his palm and put it in her pocket.

what's the situation?

It's not uncommon for women to smoke, but for Bronya, a prospective Grand Guardian, to be smoking such a cheap cigarette like Furongwang?

That's a bit too cheap.

"Hehe, I was being presumptuous, Commander. I apologize to you."

Suppressing his inner disdain, the old butler continued:

"Go straight ahead, and the master's room is at the very back. But he is resting, so please be quiet."

"Just call it out."

"what?"

Before the old butler could react, Bronya slowly stepped forward and walked to the end.

He grabbed the doorknob and turned it gently.

next moment.

The door didn't move at all.

"..."

"My lord, the master usually locks his room when he sleeps!" the old butler said with a fawning smile, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

“As I said, terrorists have infiltrated this place. We came here to confirm your master’s safety,” Bronya said in a deep voice.

"Our master is safe and sound. What terrorists? They're nothing..."

Before the old butler could finish speaking, Bronya waved her hand, and the guards behind her swarmed forward and burst through the door with a bang!

When the guards rushed in, they did indeed see a large bed.

The bed was enormous; it's no exaggeration to say that it could accommodate dozens of guards present, allowing them to lie down and roll around freely.

A fat old man stared in surprise at the doorway, his body covered by a white blanket, his face flushed red as he roared angrily:

"Who are you! How dare you come in without my permission? How dare you! Guards, drag them away!!"

On his bed, there were many naked women hurriedly grabbing their clothes and getting dressed, looking in panic toward the door.

They were all very pretty and had great figures. Some were dressed as students, some as teachers, and some as nurses... There were nine of them in total, and they were all disheveled.

Bronya, standing behind the Iron Guards and unable to see the situation clearly, asked:

"Are you still alive?"

An officer standing at the very front answered:

"He's...he's still alive, but he seems quite energetic."

"Commander, can you leave the rest to us? You can go and inspect other places first, and we will search this room thoroughly."

"..."

"Ok."

After Bronya left, the officer standing at the front shouted:

"Count! What are you doing? As a nobleman, how can your private life be so chaotic?!"

"what?"

The Count Bronya, his face flushed, hadn't quite grasped what was happening yet, but vaguely remembered hearing words like "Commander Bronya."

He silently watched the Iron Guards surge into the room, his eyes narrowing.

Without their own orders, even the Iron Guards shouldn't be able to get in.

Since the steward allowed them to pass, it means that there must be at least a high-ranking military officer leading the group.

Bronya actually came in person?

"Ahem, sorry."

The fat old man silently put on his clothes.

While he was getting dressed, other people were also getting dressed.

"Count ***, aren't you going to explain what you're doing?"

"explain?"

"Oh, these are the doctors I invited. They were just giving me special treatment using some folk remedies."

"A folk remedy? What kind of folk remedy requires so many people? I think the matter is already quite obvious."

"?"

Unexpectedly, when confronted with the officer's questioning, the fat old man became even angrier and slapped the vase on the bedside table, smashing it to the ground with a loud crash.

He roared furiously:

"What right do you, a mere Iron Guard officer, have to act so recklessly on my territory?!"

The officer glanced at the shards of the vase on the ground, his gaze sharp, and said:

"Count, please watch your words."

"Hmph, why should I watch my words?"

The old man, now wearing trousers, exuded even more arrogance. He walked aggressively towards the guard officer, step by step, in his slippers.

He pointed at his head and cursed:

"I'm warning you! Find out how much influence our family has in Belloborg! Our family has existed since the very beginning of Belloborg! You dare to point fingers at me? You think you're worthy?"

"Hmph! You'd better know your own limitations first! Call Bronya over here, that girl is someone I watched grow up! Let her talk to me!"

The Iron Guard officer remained unyielding:

"here……!"

"roll--!!!"

"..."

The fat old man became increasingly agitated, abandoning the group of women behind him, and shoved past the guards, leaving the extremely spacious room as if no one else was there.

After he left, the spacious room became eerily quiet.

The Iron Guard officer stood silently in place.

His fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

"That damned old man."

A commotion arose in the corridor.

The private soldiers in red armor began to complain as soon as they saw Fat Old Deng come out.

"Sir, they're still stepping on me."

"This is utterly disrespectful! Mentioning your name is useless!"

"Exactly, they don't even smoke Furongwang cigarettes!"

Fat Old Deng waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Alright, alright, none of you fired, right? I'll contact the main family afterwards. I can't control Bronya, but these Iron Guards... I'll make them suffer!"

Chapter 178 You've got some nerve!

"No, I was going to shoot, but the butler stopped me!"

"Yes, he did a great job! As long as Bronya doesn't have any evidence that we harmed the Iron Guards, we have nothing to fear!"

In the large room at the back, a group of guards bypassed the women and began to inspect the entire space.

Apart from some very expensive decorations and certain items that only adults would use, nothing unusual was found.

"Hmph, we came for the Earl's safety, and he's giving us attitude!"

"I overheard it at the door just now. If it weren't for Lady Bronya, the private soldiers here would have really dared to shoot at us!"

"unacceptable!"

During the search, several guards expressed their dissatisfaction.

The officer who remained behind also took those voices to heart.

These nobles were indeed arrogant and domineering.

"Didn't you find anything?" the officer asked.

"Report, no abnormalities found!"

"I don't have one here either!"

"It wasn't found on these women either!"

"?"

"What's wrong? I meant I didn't hide any sharp weapons or anything. After all, clothes are just a few thin pieces of fabric, they can't hide anything."

"That's what I mean too."

"I do not believe."

"..."

In another corridor, Bronya was strolling leisurely.

Behind her, guards continuously reported the search results from various regions.