On the coastal boulevard in the seaport area of Duner, Baron Miró looked mournful as if his own parents had died, standing hunched over in the mess. wWw, QuANbEn-XiAoShUo, COm Several loyal knights wearing heavy armor closely guarded Baron Milo. There was even one wearing a black cloak with several mysterious hexagonal patterns embroidered on his sleeves. The mage followed.
Countless torches illuminated this section of the coastal boulevard, and the four black horses were blown to pieces, with flesh and blood covering a hundred meters in radius. The snow and blood mixed together, and had frozen into red blood ice under the cold wind. The carriage was burned to ashes, and black ash and some remaining charcoal were scattered on the ground. Black, red, and white were mixed together, giving people the feeling of a flesh and blood slaughterhouse.
The body of Ya Heling's middle-aged guard fell to the ground. His upper body was almost broken off by the explosion. The two legs of his lower body were trampled by the Black Tiger family's thugs. The leg bones were twisted and presented at a weird angle.
The big black man who rescued Yahe Ling from Baal was lying on the jetty. There was a goose egg-sized hole in his temple. He was obviously shot through the head by some kind of powerful arrow and died. What is even more surprising is that his two arms flew more than ten meters away, one on the left and the other on the right. The thick arms were inserted into the snow, pointing diagonally towards the sky like tombstones.
In addition to the black soldier who fell on the breakwater, there were seven other corpses that were almost melted by the fire. Only humanoid corpses could be seen lined up in a row, standing firmly at the entrance of an alley. These seven corpses were like melted glass, showing a magnificent colorful luster on their surface. Having been burned like this, they were still standing there steadily, with a majestic and evil aura that made people afraid to come close to them permeating the surroundings, making the cold wind whistling by add a bit of murderous intent out of thin air.
Baron Milo covered his nose with a white handkerchief, held his cane in his left hand, and roared angrily.
With the New Year just around the corner, when spring comes, he will be able to step down as mayor of Dunerq, and he can take his wife, children, grandchildren, and his whole family back to Blackstone City to retire. With the money he collected from the position of mayor of Dunerq, not to mention that he will be extremely happy and wealthy in his later years. Even his children, grandchildren, and even his great-grandchildren can enjoy wealth in peace and prosperity.
As long as he survives for another three months, he can return to his hometown and retire in peace!
But now, there are only three months left, why did such a vicious case suddenly happen? With so many people dead and such a huge commotion, it was impossible to hide it. After all, the huge explosion was heard by hundreds of thousands of residents throughout Dunerki.
The bureaucrats in the Assen province will definitely send their officials to investigate what happened tonight, they will definitely criticize Baron Milo, they will definitely interfere in the municipal affairs of Dunerque, and they may even conduct an inspection of Dunerque. Er's tax books and municipal expenditure books over the years.
Of course, Baron Milo is not afraid of them auditing the books. What he is afraid of is the high price he will pay to silence those damn investigators - maybe a few thoroughbred horses for his future great-grandson, his future great-grandson The woman's money for a few gemstone necklaces just sprouted wings and flew away! If he meets a guy as greedy as Baron Milo, maybe his damage will be even greater!
"Who can tell me what is going on here!" Baron Milo was so angry that he raised his crutch and waved it fiercely. The cane carved from ivory hit a lamppost next to him hard, making the cane crackle, and he couldn't care less about his heartache.
A large group of heavily armed imperial soldiers surrounded a tall and handsome middle-aged man wearing silver armor. This man is the garrison commander of Dunerker, the commander of the thousand-man infantry regiment stationed in Dunerker, Lieutenant Colonel Snow Wolf, Watto.
Seeing Baron Milo's hysterical movements, Snow Wolf Watto folded his worried hands on his chest and frowned at the messy and messy corpses. So what happened? Who attacked these people? Where did those people go
Could it be that those murderous thugs had sneaked into the urban area of Dunerke under the cover of night? If this is the case, and if civilians are attacked, Watto's responsibility will be huge! Thinking of the cold and ruthless faces of the executioners of the Imperial Military Justice Department, Watto couldn't help but tremble.
While Watto was deep in thought and Baron Milo was roaring and angry, Blackbeard staggered out of a dark alley holding Lin Qi in his arms. As he walked, Blackbeard howled heartbreakingly: "Doctor, doctor, lieutenant colonel, lieutenant colonel, where is the military doctor in your camp? Save my son, this stupid boy, how can he fight with those cruel The orcs are desperate?”…,
Blackbeard's saliva and nose were flying everywhere, and tears spurted out from his big, swollen and red eyes. He wailed in a hoarse voice: "And Enzo, this brave young man, he wanted to protect this stupid boy in my family. , he actually fought tooth and nail with a mad orc! Oh my God, save them!"
Blackbeard burst into tears, vividly portraying the image of a heartbroken and worried father. His slippers had gone somewhere, and his two bare feet just stepped on the dirty snow. The brocade pajamas worth hundreds of gold coins on his body had long been stained with blood and sewage, even if it was Even if it is cleaned, it cannot be worn anymore.
Behind Blackbeard, several family thugs wearing Dunerqi militia uniforms ran out holding Enzo. These "valiant warriors" were covered in blood and had sword wounds on their chests and backs. They were yelling in pain like Blackbeard, and kept asking military doctors to come and treat their young master's good friend, good partner, Good brother, good comrade-in-arms!
Countless torches illuminated the port area, and a thousand guardsmen, hundreds of dragoons and bronze hats, and countless oncoming militiamen gathered here. Under the bright light of the torch, Blackbeard stumbled and fell to the ground. He knelt on the ground, and his strong hands held up the "unconscious" Lin Qi's "weak" body.
There were screams of exclamation all around. Lin Qi had more than twenty sword wounds all over his body, and his valuable clothes had been chopped into torn fishing nets. His flesh turned out like a child's mouth, revealing the red muscles inside. The cold wind blew through the heavy snow, and Lin Qi's flesh and blood immediately turned pale.
Lin Qi was twitching in pain, as if in a coma, he still felt the extreme pain in his body!
"Military doctor, come and save people!" Lieutenant Colonel Watto was shocked, but he was overjoyed again. The clue was here!
Listen, Lin Qi is fighting the orcs? Then there is no doubt that the orcs invaded and caused chaos this time!
Blackbeard's ugly wail resounded throughout the harbor again.