Chapter 107: The heinous crime of killing nobles
Inner courtyard of the castle.
The bright yellow magic lights light up, reflecting the luxurious study room.
The light gray wooden floor is covered with a soft red carpet, the fireplace embedded in the wall burns, and the warm breath fills the room.
The walls on the left and right sides are covered with valuable paintings and artworks. The furniture is also made of high-grade wood. It has been carefully carved and polished, showing a kind of exquisite craftsmanship and craftsmanship. taste.
Baron Calvin walked into the study with an embarrassed look, and the brocade coat he wore was a little messy.
His face was pale and his breathing was rapid. From time to time he would look back at the sky illuminated by the firelight behind him, with a look of fear out of the corners of his eyes.
Arriving at the corner of the study, he quickly ran towards his secret room. Just as he touched the switch, the bookshelves on the wall moved to both sides.
Bang!
A dull sound sounded.
At Baron Calvin's side, a bloody sword penetrated the old butler's neck and embedded him into the wall.
“Uh-huh!” The old butler’s mouth opened and blood overflowed.
He wanted to raise his arm and pull out the sharp sword from his neck, but the power flowing through his body made him fall softly to the ground. His black eyes looked at Baron Calvin, full of prayer.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Baron Calvin stopped, took a deep breath, adjusted his inner emotions, and slowly turned around.
Even though he had prepared himself mentally, when he saw the intruder clad in flames, the red-gold eyes still made him tremble uncontrollably.
He raised hundreds of noble soldiers, heavily armored personal guards, and secretly purchased war weapons.
In the violent and blazing red-gold fireworks, it turned into ashes and ceased to exist.
“Tsk, tsk, noble Baron Calvin, why don’t you run?”
Huo Jixing looked relaxed, and the slender long knife in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, dripping with black dots. blood.
Under [Suzaku·Red Eyes of Fire], Baron Calvin's cloud is extremely eye-catching and has no escape.
He followed the trail and came to the luxurious study room in front of him.
"Imperial law, you have no right to execute me!"
Baron Calvin swallowed, although his expression was flustered, he still maintained his aristocratic demeanor.
“I want to apply for arbitration!”
Although he is greedy, he is not a fool.
The bloody killings in the castle clearly told Baron Irvine how much the intruder in front of him wanted to kill him.
“No rights?”
Huo Jixing laughed softly, with a cold smile that froze the warm atmosphere in the room.
Hearing this, Baron Calvin’s pale expression gradually darkened.
He looked at the intruder, but saw an icy coldness in his red-gold eyes.
"You are just a citizen. I am born a nobleman and succeed to the position of baron!"
He steeled himself and prepared to use his own words to persuade the murderer in front of him, but not yet. After saying that.
“Hayou is born a nobleman, can you be superior?”
Huo Jixing looked at Baron Calvin, who still maintained an arrogant attitude, and stepped forward: "Let's talk about it. In your eyes.”
"Some people are not human!"
He thought of Moore's widow and the letters in the wooden box. He held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand and made a clicking sound.
“Me!”
Seeing the intruder approaching, Baron Calvin’s majestic face flashed with fear, and he was about to speak.
Click!
The strong back of the knife hit Baron Calvin's left shoulder, directly shattering his collarbone, and then repeated the action, shattering his right shoulder.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahhh!"
The terrifying pain traveled along the nerves and invaded the mind.
Baron Calvin instantly let out a tragic wail. , fell to the ground, and his body began to roll crazily, messing up the red carpet.
Then he watched helplessly as the intruder in front of him squatted down, pressed his fingers on his legs, and crushed his leg bones inch by inch.
Baron Calvin wanted to curse loudly, but under the attack of endless pain, he was completely unable to do so. He could only continue to wail, venting the severe pain in his body.
"Shh! Be quiet!"
Huo Jixing squatted down, stretched out his fingers, put them on his lips, and spoke softly.
Bright cold light flashed, Baron Calvin looked sideways at the blade on his neck, and saw his pale face covered in cold sweat.
“Woo!”
Baron Calvin howled a few times, suppressing the severe pain in his heart, and closed his mouth tightly, letting the bright red blood flow across the corners of his mouth.
"Haha!" Huo Jixing stood up slowly with a smile on his lips.
Compared to the nobles who played tricks of power, he knew that he was stupid and would definitely not be able to convince the other party, so it was the best choice to let Baron Calvin calm down.
Then he grabbed Baron Calvin's left leg and dragged him out of the room.
Orange flames burn, dispelling the darkness of the winter snowy night.
Huo Jixing looked around the dilapidated courtyard and saw the corpses of noble private soldiers and broken war weapons all over the ground, and shook his head slightly.
Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta! Ta-ta!
Muffled footsteps sounded.
Huo Jixing breathed in the smell of rust in the air, dragged Baron Calvin's body and walked along the bloody corridor.
Baron Calvin also saw the tragic scene in the castle. Under his brocade clothes, his thighs were filled with moisture and stained with blood on the ground.
"Woo. Let me go!"
Baron Calvin couldn't bear it anymore and cried, crocodile tears covering his pale face.
“I did not do the pension thing alone!”
“I just stepped forward, and there were other people joining forces behind the scenes.”
“Otherwise How could you hide this from the Imperial Military and General Darius?”
Huo Jixing stopped and turned to look at the embarrassed Baron Calvin, with tears streaming down his handsome face.
“Don’t worry, wait!”
After saying that, he continued to drag Baron Calvin’s body to the door of the castle mansion.
There was no one in the brightly lit aristocratic area, and the wide streets were unusually quiet. But Huo Jixing knew that many people were looking here now.
The crimson light flashed, and under the [Suzaku·Red Eyes of Fire], he had already seen many beautiful fortunes surrounding him.
"Hey, are so many people watching?" Huo Jixing laughed softly.
“It seems like something is missing!” He looked at the ground covered with bloody corpses behind him and walked in again.
When he came out, he was holding a sub-dragon hound in his left and right hands.
Crack! Snap!
Huo Jixing shrugged his shoulders and casually threw the sub-dragon hound in front of Baron Calvin. As if seeing their master, the two sub-dragon hounds whined.
“What are you going to do?”
Baron Calvin felt inexplicable uneasiness and panic when he saw the Yaron Hound.
"I am the Imperial Baron. You cannot lynching me. I want to apply for arbitration!"
Clang!
Huo Jixing drew out his slender long knife. After the battle just now, even if there was Nanli's fire attached to it, there were many gaps on it.
The most important thing is that the six war weapons are too hard.
"The imperial pension is for the families of the fallen imperial soldiers!"
Huo Jixing spoke softly, peeling off Baron Calvin's brocade cloak, and saw the white and muscular man. body.
“That’s not your thing, just because you are a noble, you can take it as a matter of course!”
Poof!
The sword flashed and blood overflowed.
A piece of flesh and blood as big as a palm was cut off from Baron Calvin's body.
“Ah!”
The severe pain of cutting the flesh hit him, and Baron Calvin wailed again, with tears flowing down his face.
"Come on, eat it!" Huo Jixing held down the Yalong Hound's head and spoke with a smile.
"Woo! Woo!"
The two sub-dragon hounds whined, not daring to open their mouths.
But under the gaze of Huo Jixing's red eyes, they whimpered and opened their mouths full of sharp teeth to swallow the flesh and blood of their master.
The master they once relied on is now lying on the ground like a dead dog, wailing and wailing, and can no longer provide them with the confidence to be arrogant.
"Well, you're very good!"
Huo Jixing reached out and patted the Yalong Hound's face, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
Pfft! Poof!
One knife fell, and another knife fell.
Pieces of flesh and blood as big as a palm were cut off, fell in front of the Yalong Hounds, and were devoured by them.
"Let me go, I was wrong, really!"
"Let me go!"
Baron Calvin's limbs were broken and he couldn't move. He could only plead in front of him. Huojixing.
"I don't dare anymore. If you let me go, I will return the pension tomorrow."
"Twice. No, five times!"
Seeing the light of the sword falling in front of him, Baron Calvin shouted loudly.
Pfft!
One knife, another knife.
Huo Jixing was indifferent and cut off pieces of flesh and blood.
“Do you know how painful it is to be hungry for a day? Do you know how desperate it is to be hungry for two days?”
"You don't know!"
Seeing that the swallowing speed of the Yalong hounds was gradually slowing down, Huo Jixing looked slightly sideways, and they immediately speeded up.
In order to please Huo Jixing, they even stuck out their barbed tongues to show that they had eaten cleanly.
“You have taken away their only hope!”
“And that hope was bought by their families with their lives.”
Baron Calvin could no longer bear the endless pain of cutting his flesh and blood, and his twisted face was full of resentment.
"They are slaves, they are mud-legged people, they are common people!"
"Ah! Ah!"
The long knife fell again and turned into a shadow. Like, cut off pieces of flesh and blood.
The sprayed blood flowed like a stream along the steps in front of the mansion, and finally flowed into the sewer.
"They didn't do anything bad, why do you do this to them?"
Huo Jixing whispered softly, and continued to swing the long knife in his hand, even if the Yalong Hound beside him filled his stomach, he continued.
"Huh?"
Until a certain moment, the painful wailing that continued to echo in my ears disappeared like a tide.
“Dead?”
Huo Jixing lowered his eyes and looked at Baron Calvin, whose eyes were completely split and in pain. He shook his head slightly and spoke boringly.
"This game is finally over!"
He stretched and looked at the pale snow falling on the sky, and at the immortal fortress that was brightly lit and still prosperous.
"Haha! Haha! Hahahaha!"
Suddenly!
Huo Jixing laughed loudly, as if there was no one else around, laughing unscrupulously until tears came out of his eyes.
After the victory in the second battle of Freljord, he thought he would adapt to such a world, but in the end, he still couldn't stop the killing and anger in his heart.
Noxus, an extremely absurd society!
(End of this chapter)