puff!
The loud shouter naturally became the shadow knight's next target. After a sword passed, the opponent's head was separated, but the body staggered forward for several steps due to inertia, before falling to the ground.
However, such a situation did not stop the surrounding noble wizards.
On the contrary, amidst the screams, these noble wizards ran even faster.
However, their speed can never match the Shadow Riders who run in the shadows.
Almost every moment, a noble wizard will fall.
However, some 'lucky ones' escaped - after all, there were too many of them, and the number of Overseers was only within the range of a small group.
So, they escaped.
Therefore, no one is not grateful for this.
However, they completely ignored the eyes behind them—
"My king's kindness allows you to live longer!"
The Shadow Knight No. 1 standing in the shadows is like a statue of the night god, taking all the darkness into his eyes, and then recording everything in his heart.
Then, over time, he would change what was recorded in his mind.
For example: Ye Qi told him to let these people who don't know what to do or what to do understand pain, so he let these people know what pain is.
Afterwards, after Ye Qi's work was completed, he would let these people die, just like their companions.
As for why
Offending the dignity of the king must pay a price.
Even if Wang Renci forgets it, as a subordinate, he must remember it—because once he forgets it. It would be a disgrace to him and them.
"Kill them all, leave no one behind!"
Shadow Knight No. 1 counted the number of 'lucky ones', and then issued an order to his subordinates.
Then, the real slaughter began.
until this time. Only then did the shadow knights show their true 'skills' - sharp, slender shadow thorns sprang out from every corner, directly piercing the remaining noble wizards into meat skewers.
Afterwards, corpses were scattered all over the place, and the shadow knights disappeared in place.
As for these bodies
Naturally, someone will come back to deal with it; after all, supervisors are also divided into functions.
And as the night begins. All the killings did not stop because of the appearance of the moonlight, on the contrary, they had reached a point where they became more and more practiced.
On Lorant, such dramas are being played out in various duchies and territories.
Perhaps, the only difference is. The attitude of those 'lucky ones'—
Not far from the floating city of wizards, in a manor in the name of a marquis, these "lucky ones" gathered together and were having a heated discussion.
"Revenge! We must have revenge!"
The noble wizard with scars and tattered robes roared loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had just suffered.
but. This time, he didn't get the support he deserved.
Even, the people present didn't even have anyone to talk to.
"What's the matter? Are you scared out of your wits?"
The middle-aged wizard noble questioned loudly the wizards present.
At the same time, those slightly stern eyes began to scan the wizards present, but in the end, none of the wizards dared to look at the middle-aged noble wizard.
No, lowering your head means turning your head aside.
Obviously, just like what the middle-aged wizard said before. They were terrified.
As a wizard, it is impossible not to kill.
However, that kind of killing is based on their own prey, rather than themselves becoming prey - some butchers can raise their butcher's knife with a grinning grin in the face of a lamb to be slaughtered. He went down without hesitation.
However, when they became lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they were terrified and trembling with fear all day long.
Perhaps, most people are like this.
However, the real slayer is already prepared to die—for example: this middle-aged wizard nobleman needs to fight for his dignity and honor.
Of course, he also needs some supporters.
Therefore, at the next moment, the middle-aged wizard and nobleman softened his tone slightly, and said slowly: "The supervisor's action this time was very sudden, and we have not received any news; however, we can be sure... our purpose It didn't leak out, it should be that the team of monitors happened to find something!"
"Otherwise, it would be impossible for us to gather here—the monitors of the brigade would have destroyed us long ago! I believe in the viciousness of those consuls, and I also believe that you can understand that if they know what we have done, How will you treat us!"
Undoubtedly, such words had some effect.
An older wizard suddenly raised his head and said hesitantly, "But, Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty, you didn't really take part in this kind of thing. It's just that those guys who don't know what to do are bullying you like clowns, and we just let the entire wizarding kingdom return to normal. This is not a mistake. It's about correcting mistakes!"
"Remember, as nobles, we must have the honor of nobles!"
There was a strong sense of emphasis in the words of the middle-aged wizard nobleman.
However, it was precisely because of this sense of emphasis that the noble wizards present had a little bit of agreement; after all, they were all so-called 'victims', people whose interests had been violated.
Of course, the last sentence is also indispensable.
As a noble, you must have the honor of nobility!
Such words are too familiar to these wizards who often wear the title of nobles and do certain things—so much so that they are very terrified of losing such titles.
The concept of the murderer and the murdered once again began to appear in the hearts of these wizard nobles.
Especially after experiencing a massacre just now, their notion has become deeper and deeper.
So, naturally, some wizarding nobles began to sideline their positions.
certainly. And some are opinionated—
"I think I need to go back to my territory!"
Several wizard nobles stood up and said this.
They didn't want to take part in any of the conversations that followed, nor did they want to be involved in anything that was going to happen, they just wanted to go back to their room in the old castle and pour out a glass of wine. Soothe your wounded soul.
"Are you really going to stop thinking about it?"
The middle-aged wizard asked again.
"No need... Lord Marquis, you won't stop us, will you?"
A few wizard nobles who were about to leave asked like this.
"Of course not, we came together out of our own will, and this kind of separation is also due to disagreement! So, I wish you all the best of luck..."
The middle-aged wizard made a very polite gesture of invitation.
After all the wizard nobles who were about to leave returned their salutes. Then they filed out, and then... About two minutes later, screams rang out one after another.
"Everyone calm down, calm down!"
The middle-aged wizard looked at the bewildered expressions of the remaining wizards present, and immediately waved his hand with a smile to comfort everyone: "They are nothing but a group of scum who insulted the honor of the nobles, and it is precisely because of such scum that we I have been underestimated by those guys all the time!"
"So, they must die!"
The last sentence, the middle-aged wizard said firmly.
"But, but, they are nobles after all..."
A wizard noble frowned and said.
"Well, what if they are our traitors?"
The middle-aged wizard asked rhetorically.
"What?"
Suddenly, the wizards present were startled.
"Don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence that the team of inspectors appeared? They happened to be there when all of us gathered. Such a coincidence... I won't believe it—the only luck is that the inspectors The reviewers have defined our rally as a slightly dangerous one, rather than something that needs to be eradicated in the true sense, otherwise, I am afraid that none of us will survive!"
The middle-aged wizard looked at the surprised expressions of the wizards present, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with a smug expression, as if he was a wise man, talking fluently.
"If this is the case, then these guys, damn it!"
And under the guidance of the middle-aged wizard. The faces of the wizards present all changed, and then they all said harshly.
"So, we need to kill them all before our losses get bigger!"
The middle-aged wizard continued.
"So. What do we do now?"
Among the remaining wizards, someone asked.
"Of course, it is to mobilize our family's power to 'drag' those monitors temporarily, and then, during this period, we have to kill those clown-like guys! As long as we can kill those guys, we can regain support, and in such a situation With support, we are safe!"
After glancing left and right, the middle-aged wizard asked again: "I think all the 'supporters' have no objections?"
"Don't worry, they are loyal to us!"
The wizards present nodded their heads one after another.
"Well, I think we can continue with our plan!"
The middle-aged wizard nodded in satisfaction.
…
In the scene of the manor, it was completely transmitted to Ye Qi's eyes through the Shadow Knight No. The means of 'brightness', just through some verbal deception and some illusory benefits, to be able to obtain such a 'loyal dog' is really an extraordinary means.
"Your Majesty, do you need to kill them?"
Through the power of the contract, Shadow Knight No. 1 asked very directly.
ps Coming back from Zhongnan Mountain, the tired and decadent is a little unsuitable, and the code words are not in the same state... This chapter also took several times the original time... Various pitfalls, let the decadent rest for a few days, and then we will reply to the big chapter Update it!
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