In the royal capital, in the aristocratic district, the Arbak family holds the marquis seat in the kingdom, second only to the royal family and the dukes. According to the kingdom's statistics, there are only 21 marquis seats in the country.
But today, this marquis family that has stood for two centuries will be destroyed today.
"Teacher Diman, where are you taking me?"
Amy stood at a loss in Diman's room. No matter how he asked, Diman was just packing his things.
I saw that Diman took out flying knives one after another and inserted them into the knife pocket under his skirt. Then Diman took out three daggers of different lengths from a hidden compartment.
"Teacher Diman, although I am very poor at etiquette, you can't... let's do this."
Amy stared at the cold dagger in Diman's hand, her Adam's apple moving up and down.
"Child, there are some things you still don't understand. I have loved, hated and advised you, but..."
"Hey~, forget it, I just need to fulfill the promise I made at that time, that's enough."
As he spoke, Diman turned over the three daggers in his hands, inserted them into the dagger bag on the outside of his thigh, and sighed helplessly.
"ah!!!"
"coming!"
As soon as Diman finished what he was doing, he heard the maid outside the door suddenly let out a loud scream, followed by the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.
"The dean has ordered that in accordance with the laws of the kingdom, members of Arbak's direct line will be captured alive. If anyone resists, no matter who they are, they will be killed!"
An old prosecutor with weathered eyes spoke slowly. Counting this time, he had given such orders six times in his life. Don't think that the procuratorate is justice. Sometimes the price of justice is also very heavy.
If you observe this unit carefully, you will find that the average age of the prosecutors responsible for the massacre is over 35 years old. In other words, this team is the purge force used by the procuratorate for massacres.
…
In the mansion of the Yabak family, Diman was holding two daggers. As his body swayed, the throats of the two inspectors were cut neatly, and blood was spilled in the sky.
"vomit."
Amy, who was only 14 years old, had never seen such a bloody scene. He felt his stomach tighten and vomited out his breakfast.
Diman moved one finger to her thigh, and a flying knife was thrown out by her, hitting an inspector between the eyebrows.
In an instant, all the inspectors who tried to besiege Diman were killed. After dealing with these inspectors, Diman's breathing was a little messy. She had become accustomed to a comfortable life, and her strength was no longer what it used to be.
"Stand up, if you want to live!"
Diman slowly came to Amy and drank coldly.
"Teacher Diman, why is this happening? What did our family do wrong?"
Amy cried and asked questions. He naturally recognized the clothes of the prosecutor's office. Thinking of what his parents said this morning, he couldn't help but send a chill down his spine.
"Amy, I told you that you are still young and there are some things that you cannot understand at all. Please escape with the teacher first. One day you will understand."
Diman was about to touch Amy's forehead with her palm, but after realizing that her palm was full of blood, she retracted her palm.
"If you escape, can you still see your father and mother?"
Amy spoke tremblingly.
"As long as you stay alive, anything is possible."
Diman said with a smile on his face.
Looking at Diman's smile, Amy showed determination, holding on to the wall and forcing herself to move, trying to ignore the tragedy around her.
…
On the other side, in the Yabak family, Ye Hui slowly walked in the garden of blood and screams, observing the massacre that he had single-handedly arranged.
"You beast, go to hell!"
Suddenly, a guard who was carrying a corpse on the ground suddenly stood up when Ye Hui walked by. He was holding a dagger and was about to stab Ye Hui's heart.
Phew~
A large area of darkness rose from Ye Hui's body. Before the dagger could penetrate Ye Hui's body, it was eroded by the darkness and turned into slag.
The guard allowed himself to be inertia and knelt down in front of Ye Hui, looking at the residue in his hand in disbelief.
Ye Hui raised his hand to stop Weir who was about to kill the guard, and slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist.
"Remember me, maybe when I die, you will still have a chance to take revenge on me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of knife light flashed, and a stunned head fell to the ground.
"Master Dean, Ed has been controlled by us. Only Ed's son Amy is breaking out, and he is suspected to be protected by a strong person."
Tyr, covered in blood, slowly came to Ye Hui and reported the current situation.
Ye Hui, who heard this, was not anxious, but glanced at Weier beside him, and said slowly,
"Can it be locked?"
Weir nodded after hearing this. She drank Amy's blood medium when she came, so that she could lock Amy's position.
"Everyone involved in the Blood God Religion must live."
After saying that, Ye Hui put out the cigarette in his hand and walked slowly towards Ed's study. He wanted to find out why a noble marquis wanted to commit suicide instead of enjoying his glory and wealth.
…
In the study room of Yabak's house, the place has been surrounded by dozens of inspectors. Ed is sitting at the desk with a sad look on his face. He underestimated the execution ability of the prosecutor's office. He planned to run away tonight.
The study door was pushed open, and Ye Hui walked into the study slowly. When he saw Ye Hui walking into the study, the prosecutors standing around them all voluntarily exited the study. The subsequent conversation was not something they should know.
"It is said that the Procuratorate is a monster-like executive agency. It turns out that it is true today. I will be the first nobleman in history to be purged by the Procuratorate."
Ed turned up his sleeves and straightened his collar. Even if he died, he would die decently.
"What benefits did the Blood God teach you?"
Ye Hui slowly pulled out the long knife, pointed the blade at Ed's neck, and spoke in a cold voice. There must be a reason why a noble who stood at the top of the kingdom could commit suicide for no reason.
"What's the benefit? If I tell you, can you keep my family?"
Ed looked at the sharp blade in front of him and forced a smile, trying to get Ye Hui's response.
But Ye Hui didn't speak. Instead, he raised his knife and lowered it, making a gesture of cutting it off.
"etc!"
Ed shouted loudly, and the blade stopped in front of his neck, leaving a small blood mark on his neck.
At this moment, Ed suddenly understood that he would die no matter what, so why not confess everything and try Ye Hui's principles
"The benefit that the Blood God taught me is Amy."
After finishing speaking, Ed's tone was a little lonely. According to further information, Ed's son, Amy, was not a human being with normal birth, but a marionette made by the Blood God Cult.
"My wife is infertile, but I still love her, but I don't want the blood of the Yabak family to be cut off by me, so I secretly found the Blood God Cult and asked them to use my and my wife's flesh and blood to create Amy."
"The price is also very simple. Every year, 20 children of similar age to Amy are sacrificed to blood, so that Amy can maintain a normal existence."
Speaking of this, Ed sighed helplessly. In order to protect Amy's survival, he donated blood to a total of 280 children, many of whom were still infants.
"That's all I know, let's do it."
Ed spread his hands and closed his eyes, looking like he had resigned himself to his fate, either because of his family or the 280 children.
Phew!
The sword flashed, blood spattered, and a stunned head fell.
[You have killed Ed Yabak]
[Ed Yarbuck is the Marquis of this world]
[You get 1.2% of the source of the world]
(End of chapter)