Within the Golden Spike territory of the Kingdom of Belrama.
A luxurious carriage with the royal emblem drawn by eight horses was driving towards the lord's mansion. The knights guarding the carriage on both sides were shouting to drive away pedestrians on the road. In fact, many people had already seen the familiar emblem on the carriage. They fled away like the god of plague. The motorcade of Silvado, the most notorious idiot prince in the Kingdom of Belrama!
When talking about the idiot prince Silvado, the current lord of the Golden Spike Territory, no one in the territory would not curse this extremely stupid lord. It is said that His Highness the Prince has just visited neighboring Saxony for a duel. The subject of the duel is the most cherished treasure of the Saxon royal family, Princess Luo Jie'an of Silver Snow. The outcome of this duel will determine whether Silvado can marry the princess of the Saxon kingdom back to his country. certainly! As two neighboring countries, information spreads very quickly. After the outcome of the duel was announced, the entire Kingdom of Belrama knew that Silvado had lost the duel!
No one in the Golden Spike Territory was angry that their country's prince had lost the duel. On the contrary, they were gloating over Silvado's tragic defeat. In fact, no one in the entire Kingdom of Belrama thought that the idiot prince who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun could defeat Princess Silver Snow in a duel. When the result of the duel came back to the country, everyone thought so. It seemed that Sil Wado's defeat to Princess Luo Jie'an was the most correct result.
In fact, if someone went to the Kingdom of Saxony and watched Silvado's duel live, they would not have the idea that the idiot prince was "miserably defeated" by Princess Luo Jie'an┉┉
Night had fallen when the motorcade approached the lord's mansion. There was a magic device inside the carriage for constant temperature to keep the temperature in the carriage at a relatively comfortable state. There was even room for a wine table in the middle of the huge carriage carriage. There is also a half-drunk bottle of Sandenberg wine in the ice bucket. The envoy accompanying Silvado to the Kingdom of Saxony in the motorcade is uneasy and glances quietly from time to time. He seems to be sleeping. His Royal Highness the Prince.
A person's status can often be judged by subtle differences in their posture, taste, and habits. Now, Silvado is leaning on the sofa covered with precious animal skins with his eyes closed. His expression is stable as if there is no distracting thoughts. The cold aura revealed inadvertently is like that of an idiot prince who loves to play tricks. He is more like an emperor who holds the power of life and death for all things in the world.
After the duel, Prince Silvado directly rejected all doctors and priests who treated him, and chose to return home immediately without making any stop in the Kingdom of Saxony. At first, everyone thought that His Highness the Prince was just unwilling to lose the duel, but along the way, Silvado seemed silent and ordered no one to disturb him. He was different from the one who always kept nagging and insulting him if he didn't get what he wanted. The prince had completely opposite personalities. It was only when he returned to a territory in the country to rest for a while that the prince finally ordered two maids to be sent into the house to sleep with him. However, the next day the envoy found that the maids who were sleeping with him seemed to have disappeared. After entering His Highness the Prince's room, he never came out again.
Is the person in front of him really the idiot prince Silvado who was notorious in the country? Thinking of this, the messenger couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. It was no longer clear how many times he had done this action.
At this moment, Silvado's closed eyelids twitched. The next moment, Silvado suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a cold gaze containing murderous intent. The envoy sitting opposite could not help but feel nervous. . Suddenly, Silvado waved to the envoy to sit over.
"Your Highness, do you have any orders?" the messenger asked cautiously, fearing to anger Silvado.
"Where are we now, and how long is the journey to the lord's mansion?"
The messenger hurriedly asked the coachman, and after getting the answer, he quickly reported back: "It's at the barn outside the city. We can enter the city in twenty minutes. Please take a rest."
Silvado moved his wrist joints: "No need to rest, it's not far away in twenty minutes. It's just a short walk away."
"Your Highness┉┉What do you mean┉┉"
The envoy was puzzled by what Silvado said, but before he could finish his words, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar by Silvado. The huge force made the envoy's body like a weak chicken being grabbed and blocked. Beside the car window, at the same time, several arrows painted black were shot into the car window under the cover of night, and all of them were nailed into the messenger's body amidst a burst of screams.
Silva dropped the messenger's still twitching body and looked at the carriage box that was gradually stained red with blood. He revealed a sinister and bloodthirsty smile, and Silvado's eyes began to flash with blood.
"Assassin! There are assassins, everyone is on alert!!"
"The opponent has a crossbow┉┉Hurry up and drive the carriage behind the granary."
Accompanied by the sound of arrows flying and the shouts of the guards, the carriage suddenly accelerated with a jolt, but soon the horses neighed and the carriage suddenly stopped. Apparently the assassin shot the horse pulling the carriage first.
"Please leave His Majesty Silvado as soon as possible┉┉Ugh!!"
The coachman stuck his head into the carriage, and before he could finish speaking, several arrows had already been shot into the coachman's body. Under the cover of night, a group of black shadows surrounded the carriage from all directions. There were only fourteen guards protecting the carriage. Three guards were killed in the first round of attacks, and the number of assassins was definitely more than twenty, and The average strength is better than that of the guards who usually enjoy themselves in the territory. The battle quickly began after the escort sent a red firework signal into the sky.
Although the guards of the carriage were not strong enough, their equipment was very good. Everyone wore excellent armor. However, the assassins were very sharp and targeted the gaps in the armor. Soon, the sound of swords piercing the bones and the screams began to torture. A guard who was not very determined in the first place. The opponent's number was greater than our own, and their average strength was also higher than our own. In the dark night, they were the home ground of these assassins. The battle soon became one-sided. More than half of the guards who had been killed or injured had almost collapsed and started to flee, but the assassins But they decided to silence everyone from the very beginning.
Silvado sat quietly in the car and listened to the sounds of fighting and screams outside. His leisurely and contented look made it seem as if what was going on outside was not a cruel battle but an elegant concert. The sound of impact, the scream that humans would rather die before, is more beautiful than the most beautiful music in the world.
fighting! Kill! This is the source of your own strength!
The most ferocious side of everyone's heart is revealed without reservation. The fear of death, the pleasure of killing, the hatred of being killed, and powerful thoughts fill the nearby space with negative emotions. Although this kind of The small-scale assassination worth mentioning is not enough to create a meeting point, but at least it is like an appetizer that can replenish the body that has consumed too much power of the abyss.
An assassin broke through the guard's defense and rushed to the carriage door. The assassin with a black mask looked at the carriage and sneered. The idiot prince had been hiding in the carriage just now and didn't even get out of the carriage to escape. I'm afraid it would have been long ago. I was so frightened that I peed my pants in the carriage.
alright! It’s time to send this idiot who has disgraced the Belrama Kingdom to hell.
The assassin hurriedly opened the carriage door and prepared to appreciate the panicked expression of the idiot prince. However, as soon as the door was opened, the assassin only felt his eyes go dark. A large amount of blood spurted out from the collapsed nose bridge, and his eyeballs were highlighted due to pressure. The huge impact on the face coupled with the bone-piercing pain made the assassin instantly sick.
The assassin who was ready to respond at any time was almost stunned by the scene in front of him. His companion was kicked out the moment he opened the door. After rolling on the ground for a few times, the assassin's body stopped moving. .
Silvado walked down the carriage leisurely and calmly, looking indifferent to the tragic scene in front of him, more like he was attending a banquet.
Bang bang bang!
Silvado looked at the body of the guard lying on the ground and the blood on the ground, took a deep breath and clapped his hands: "It's a good welcome ceremony, but the scene is a bit too small┉┉"
Hizra, the assassin leader in charge of this operation, instinctively felt a little uneasy. Silvado exuded a strange aura that made people feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles. Suddenly, the assassin leader Hizra was attacked by Silvado. Wado stared closely at it for an instant, that feeling! Hizra felt like he was being watched closely by something extremely terrifying.
"Why run away?"
Silvado's eyes suddenly turned to the fleeing guards all around. Only seven of the guards who were dead or injured stopped when they heard Silvado's voice, as if they had been cast by immobilization magic. As soon as they made a move, even the assassins who were still chasing them were attracted and lowered the dagger in their hands. Silvado focused all the eyes on him like a black hole.
"Why be afraid? Listen to the desire, fighting, blood, killing, and the power called violence from the deepest part of your soul┉┉"
"The most primitive power that everything in the world acquires from birth┉┉"
"The power you desire most, the power that can bring you unlimited excitement, isn't it time to enjoy this power!"
Silvado's eyes had completely turned blood red, and the voice he spoke sounded in everyone's minds as if it could penetrate straight into the soul!
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