Chapter 880 Hand of God (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
There is no doubt that swordsmanship is Zuo Si’s best fighting skill besides magic.
Although at the beginning, he was quite indifferent to this "primitive", "backward" and "barbaric" power. He always felt that magic could solve everything, even when being asked by a cheap teacher. Lin Markov was forced to learn it.
But later, as he became the lord of the ninth level of Baator Hell, as a big devil, he gained the bonus of plane will, and gained many "cleave" and "combat reflexes" out of thin air. , "Proficient in First Strike", "Proficient in Feints", "Combined Attack with Defense" and other melee specialties, so he gradually began to include swordsmanship in his arsenal.
Later, he learned the gorgeous sword dance of the elves from the dark girl Eilistraee, and successfully integrated it into his own swordsmanship system, eventually forming the varied and highly ornamental style today.
Different from Eilistraee's sword dance that focuses on rhythm and beauty, Zuo Si's sword dance feels significantly more aggressive. Often just by passing someone, the other party will suddenly splash with dark red blood. Or maybe there are a few more holes in vital parts.
In addition, he does not move very fast, so it is like taking a leisurely walk in the bloody wind, and every move exudes a noble and elegant atmosphere.
The strong sense of contrast, the casual attitude towards killing, and the crushing strength against the inhuman apostles, combined to create a very subtle chemical reaction.
Many nobles and servants were unknowingly attracted, with indescribable shock and admiration in their eyes.
After all, it is human nature to be strong.
When you are weak, whatever you do is wrong.
But if you are strong enough, even if you have made a fool of yourself in the past, a large number of people will jump out to clean up the situation.
Maybe you can also interpret some bullshit personality, spirit, beliefs and other rubbish that you have learned successfully.
Obviously, the current Zuo Si is that strong man, so powerful that even the apostle Viscount Lister Roald is fearful and trembling.
Only twenty seconds have passed since the sword was drawn and the attack started. An area of about ten meters with Zuo Si as the center was densely filled with the corpses of the "lions".
The blood dyed the ground under his feet completely black and red, and it felt unusually sticky when he stepped on it.
There is no exaggerated strength or size, nor any incomprehensible supernatural power. There is just a steel sword of good quality in this world.
If it hadn't hit the vital point, it wouldn't even have been able to pierce the apostle's rock-hard fur and muscles.
But what is incredible is that this sword can always accurately hit the most vulnerable part of the body structure, and then complete a one-hit kill when the target loses balance or is unable to move.
The regeneration ability that the apostles are proud of is of no use at all in this situation.
Efficient killing!
Quick death!
Viscount Lister Roald finally realized why Zuo Si never showed fear of him like others.
That is not pretending to be calm or bluffing, but absolute confidence in one's own strength.
He simply couldn't imagine what a terrifying scene it would be if Zuo Si was not using the ordinary steel swords dropped by the nobles at this moment, but the two door panel swords with exaggerated weight.
It is estimated that what fell on the ground was not a relatively complete body, but a minced and flattened meat paste.
Terrible!
It’s really terrible!
It is simply a monster in human skin!
Viscount Lister Roald even felt that Zuo Si was more of a non-human apostle than himself.
Seeing helplessly as more than two-thirds of his descendants were slaughtered in half a minute and unable to do anything, he finally realized that his statement about killing the "lions" within one minute was not a threat, intimidation, or nonsense, but seriousness.
If it were other apostles, after discovering such a powerful enemy, they would turn around and run away immediately.
After all, they have nearly unlimited lifespans and powers far beyond those of mortals, ensuring that they live well no matter where they go.
But the problem is that every apostle has spiritual flaws, or weaknesses.
The weakness of Viscount Lister Roald is precisely "family".
For him, family is everything. It is something that he must sacrifice his life to protect. It can even be said to be the entire meaning and belief of life.
So escape was not an option from the beginning.
Cang!
With the crisp sound of metal collision, Viscount Lister Roald, who had been hiding behind to let his sons attack his opponent, finally rushed forward and slashed Zuo Si hard with the sword in his hand.
But unfortunately, the blow was easily blocked.
To be precise, the sword in Zuo Sirang's hand showed a subtle tilt angle, and then the sword slid in other directions along this angle. It was not a head-on block.
Because the sword in his hand is like a toothpick compared to the opponent's weapon. Its hardness cannot withstand such a huge impact and will 100% break.
As a cautious person, Zuo Si did not want to lose the only weapon in his hand at this time.
He wants to continue to play the role of a mortal to defeat the monster in front of him, instead of letting others see that he is actually a demon more terrifying than the apostle.
"You absolutely cannot be human! Who are you? Why do you appear in my territory?"
Viscount Lister Roald asked sternly through gritted teeth.
"Haha, you said that I am not a human being, right?
Open your eyes and take a good look at the nobles who came to attend the wedding in the castle, as well as the servants and ordinary soldiers who have been with you for many years. Reaction.
Guess which one of us they think is the monster?
You know, most people in the world make their first impressions.
So it doesn't matter what you think.
The important thing is that I still remain human, and I am defeating a terrible monster in a way that humans can understand and accept.
What's more, do you think you can continue to be a lord here safely in the future after showing your identity as an apostle in public?
In fact, the family you cherished so much was doomed from the moment your identity as an apostle was exposed.
Now you are just making a last ditch effort. ”
As Zuo Si spoke, he continued to slaughter the "lions" efficiently. He didn't stop until the last one fell in front of him, shaking off the blood on his sword.
At this moment, only forty-five seconds had passed since he drew his sword.
And no matter how many enemies he killed and the blood splattered like raindrops, his body was always spotless.
"There are still fifteen seconds. How long do you think you can hold out under my sword? Five seconds? Ten seconds?"
Zuo Si approached step by step with a very slow pace. .
Although he looked very small in front of the apostle's huge size, the sense of oppression he exuded was suffocating.
When this astonishing sense of oppression was transformed into fear, Viscount Lister Roald's psychological defense began to collapse. Every time Zuo Si took a step forward, he would subconsciously take a step back.
Because he had a premonition that as long as he dared to stay where he was, he would definitely die in the next second, just like the short-lived heir who fell to the ground.
“Kill him! Kill this damn monster!”
“That’s right! Cut off his head!”
"From the moment he became a monster, he was not qualified to continue to dominate the Roald family! He was not worthy to be a member of the nobility! His blood has been contaminated by filth and filth!"
"As long as If he dies, you will be the new Viscount Roald!"
...
Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, the nobles who were just above the castle attic began to shout and clamor excitedly, as if they wanted to Let out all the fear and uneasiness in your heart just now.
They obviously knew very well that if the winner in the end was Viscount Lister Roald, then they would definitely not expect to leave alive.
Maybe this lunatic will lead the "lions" to launch an attack on the territory that is leaderless and in civil strife, and take the opportunity to expand his sphere of influence.
After all, with the decline of royal authority in this country, nobles everywhere have essentially evolved into semi-independent warlords.
The royal family cannot even control the capital and its surrounding lands, but is completely ignored by several tit-for-tat dukes.
The civil war raged round after round, but no one could put the broken kingdom back together into a whole. Instead, it split, split, and split again in the chaos with no end in sight.
Every noble lord is accumulating strength to try to annex surrounding neighbors for expansion, and then enter the finals to compete for the vacant throne.
Yes, in the eyes of the country's nobles, the royal family has long ceased to exist.
Its only value is to be the prize for the winner of this chicken-eating contest, and to give oneself the legitimacy of rule by marrying a princess or queen.
So even if Viscount Lister Roald risked the disapproval of the world and went on a killing spree at the wedding, as long as he did not reveal his identity as an apostle, the most he would receive was verbal abuse and condemnation. Someone will stand up and seek justice.
No way, this is the most true portrayal of troubled times.
Morality and kindness are worthless in this environment. On the contrary, those who dare to break the bottom line of morality and humanity again and again can thrive.
Because no matter how despicable, as long as you succeed in the end, you will naturally become an example for others to learn and follow.
For example, the best example is the Yue King Gou Jian who was regarded as an inspirational model in history.
However, the shouts and clamor of the nobles did not affect Viscount Lister Roald.
Right now, he no longer dared to be distracted at all, and automatically blocked out all these noises, holding the big knife in his hand tightly to prepare for the upcoming fatal attack.
Through the killing just now, he already understood that Zuo Si was not joking when he said that the battle would be resolved in one minute.
When there were only the last ten seconds left before the one-minute deadline, Zuo Si suddenly speeded up and rushed forward at a speed that was almost instantaneous.
Boom! ! ! ! ! !
When his sword thrust out, there was an explosion behind him that broke the sound barrier.
You don’t need to ask to know that this is a supersonic attack.
Although for Zuo Si, it may not even be considered a warm-up, but for Viscount Lister Roald, it is something that he will never be able to achieve. He can only watch the sharp sword passing through his own body. The shoulder cut into the bone seam at an extremely precise angle, severing all the muscles and tendons, leaving no time for even the slightest reaction.
It wasn't until Zuo Si's figure passed by that the nerves transmitted severe pain to the brain. Then the entire arm began to fall off, and the aorta spewed blood mist into the sky with a pop.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Viscount Lister Roald's pupils dilated instantly. He first glanced at the arm that fell to the ground, and then stared at it. The enemy who had just landed had a faint smile on his face.
“You don’t think that was the limit of my speed and skill just now, right?”
There was a trace of ridicule in Zuo Si’s tone.
He could clearly feel that the more he tortured and teased the apostle in front of him, the more violently the web of fate wrapped around him vibrated, as if some kind of power was about to break through the barrier between the two worlds.
This is undoubtedly a very obvious sign that the God of the Abyss is beginning to try to drag him into cause and effect.
"No! I will not fail! Let alone die! I will let the Roald family continue to grow and stand on top of the entire world!"
Viscount Lister Roald Obviously smelling the strong breath of death, he picked up the arm that fell on the ground and activated his regeneration ability to reattach it. A creepy madness appeared on the lion-like face.
Such a strong and twisted desire will undoubtedly resonate with Behelet.
In a blink of an eye!
In an instant, the stone carved with a human face flew directly out of the study room on the second floor of the castle. It opened its eyes and mouth and let out a piercing scream, while strange blood and tears flowed from its eyes.
Such a shocking picture undoubtedly shocked and disbelieved everyone in the castle who was watching the battle.
But before they had time to react, Behelet opened the passage to the "Netherworld", or the sea of thoughts and souls.
Following this, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, from the original castle to a closed space filled with coats of arms of different sizes, with blood vessels like things attached to the surface.
If you feel it carefully, you can even find the blood flowing inside.
There is no doubt that this space is basically the projection of Viscount Lister Roald's heart.
The coat of arms represents the family, and the blood vessels symbolize the inheritance of the bloodline.
A woman who was almost naked, with hair that was squirming like a snake, and a pair of huge black bat wings behind her, just stopped in mid-air, looking down at Liszt like she was looking at garbage. Viscount Roald.
“For those who are selected according to the law of cause and effect, the demon-conquering ritual has been launched, and now you can offer sacrifices.”
The woman pursed her lips and made a meaningful declaration.
Just one second later, the noble lady Mana was teleported into this different dimension space out of thin air.
It is not difficult to see from the stunned expression on her face that she has no idea what is happening in front of her.
The hand of God, the prostitute of the womb sea - Yucca!
Zuo Si effortlessly recognized the only woman in the Hand of God.
Of course, that's if they still have a gender.
“Sacrifice?”
Viscount Lister Roald was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to the huge entrance to the real world behind him and pointed into the castle All the nobles and servants shouted: "They are my sacrifices, no matter how many you want, it doesn't matter."
Hearing these words, Hand of God Yucca suddenly laughed contemptuously: "Haha, I'm sorry, that won't work.
Because these people are nothing to you.
The sacrifices in the demon-conquering ritual are not just life, soul and flesh and blood.
He must be a person who is very important to you, a part of yourself and your heart.
In other words, you must voluntarily sever your humanity, and then let the power of the abyss flow in to make up for the lack of soul after losing your humanity.
And now the only person who can be regarded as a sacrifice for you is her..."
As the last word blurted out, Yuclan raised her arm and pointed at the face standing there. Mana was confused and completely confused about the situation.
At this scene, Viscount Lister Roald's eyes widened.
Because that is his last hope to continue the family lineage.
If Mana becomes a sacrifice, it will be equivalent to burying his family with his own hands, and at the same time negating all the efforts he has made before.
It must be said that the God of the Abyss and the Hand of God controlled by it are really quite evil.
Always give hope to others, and then extinguish it, allowing the target to voluntarily abandon humanity and fall into the abyss in pain and despair.
Although Zuo Si had done this more than once, he usually used it on his enemies instead of torturing passers-by who had nothing to do with him for no reason.
Is this the true face of the God of the Abyss, a collection of evil ideas?
Or is this just some kind of ongoing plan to better interfere with the real world and weave the web of destiny?
After all, the will of the world is far from controlling everyone's destiny, otherwise there would be no fish like Skeleton Knight and Gus who jump out of the water to cut off cause and effect.
"Soth, where is this? Why would I suddenly appear here?"
Mana was obviously frightened by the words of God's Hand, and subconsciously wanted to run in the direction of her future husband.
But she obviously overestimated her athletic ability and the impact that the uneven and very soft blood vessels on the ground would have on women's shoes. She fell to the ground with a plop after running only two steps.
Fortunately, there were fleshy blood vessels underneath, so the noble lady was not injured. It was just that her arms and legs were pinched by the extremely elastic blood vessels and could not be pulled out.
"Relax, don't move, no one can do anything to you as long as I'm here."
Zuo Si showed a smile and comforted the sixteen-year-old girl not far away.
After hearing these words, Mana's original nervousness and panic quickly subsided, replaced by an inexplicable sense of relief. She no longer struggled and just stayed there motionless, staring at her two curious eyes and constantly looking at her uncle and The Hand of God travels back and forth between.
“Do you want to destroy the sacrifice?”
Yucca pursed her lips and revealed a dangerous smile full of temptation.
As the Hand of God, she is the agent, the extension of the will and thought of the God of the Abyss, so she can clearly feel that the person in front of her is not in the web of fate, but the problem is that she cannot see through the other person at all. .
And the God of the Abyss is extremely eager to bring this person under his control.
That intense urge was almost like treating the next Hand of God.
"What, can't it? Or do you think I can't do it?"
Zuo Si slowly raised the sword in his hand, and instantly released the shining oil and divine power to transform and strengthen it into A truly divine weapon.
He knows that ordinary weapons cannot harm the hand of God blessed by the law of cause and effect.
After all, even the water-calling sword made by the Skeleton Knight using a large amount of Behelite collected and claimed to be able to cut through time and space cannot make these God's Hands break through the defense.
To be precise, he never actually touched the hand of any god.
Because in the face of the law of cause and effect, the power of cutting off space is nothing to be afraid of.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the so-called cutting off of space by the Water Calling Sword does not really cut off space, but uses the power of Behelite to create a similar effect in the real world and the sea of thoughts. .
But these are not important. What is important is that Zuo Si has the ability to create a handy artifact at any time, and this method is very obscure, and those mortals in the real world cannot see it at all. "You want to kill me?"
Yuclan's originally charming face suddenly showed strong vigilance.
She is not one of those arrogant and lack of vigilance apostles, and she is extremely sensitive to energy. She can easily detect that not only has the material of the sword changed, but it has also been coated with a layer of energy that can hurt her. strength.
Zuo Si replied nonchalantly: "Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of killing you, at least not yet. I'm just proving to you that I have the ability to hurt the hand of God, that's all."< br>
“So this is a warning?”
Yucca stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, her eyes revealing naked greed and desire.
As the Hand of God born from the fallen desires and pleasures of mankind, she is basically equivalent to Slaanesh in this world, so she has an instinctive oral desire for the powerful, dangerous and vigorous vitality of the opposite sex.
"It depends on you and whether the next two sacrifices will begin. After all, I am a person who attaches great importance to commitments."
When saying this, Zuo Si deliberately Glancing at the noble lady Mana not far away, the implication is self-evident.
"Hahahaha! You are really interesting! Because there is no cause and effect on you. This means that you actually don't care about anyone around you. Even if they die, you will not stay. A tear, right?"
Yucca suddenly burst into laughter without warning.
Because the so-called "law of cause and effect" and "fate" are essentially the connection between a person and other people around him and even the entire world.
The more people or things he cares about, cares about, or even loves, the more powerful the law of cause and effect will be.
Just like Griffith's Demon Ascension directly sacrificed the entire Eagle Group.
Because he once said that the Eagle Group is his wings and flesh and blood, and regards all members as "things that belong to him."
That's why when Gus proposed to leave, he had such a big reaction, and even made an impulsive act of sneaking into the princess's room in the middle of the night to vent his desires.
This is why Griffith can become the fifth Hand of God, while others usually can only become apostles.
If you want to become the Hand of God, you first need to establish a strong causal connection, such as having many trusted subordinates, close comrades, people who need to be protected, etc.
In other words, the sacrifice of the God of the Abyss is somewhat similar to an equivalent exchange.
The more humanity a person can sacrifice, the more abyss energy enters his body, and the stronger his power will naturally be.
The scale of the sacrifices performed when the Hand of God is born is often quite astonishing.
For example, the eldest Hand of God, Boyd, directly sacrificed everyone in the entire capital of the empire during the Demon Ascension Ceremony.
But what about Zuo Si?
He obviously doesn't really care about anyone around him, and he doesn't even care whether the world will be destroyed.
So in the eyes of God's Hand, there is naturally no causal connection.
“Oh? Really?”
Zuo Si slowly walked towards Mana, who was stuck by the thick blood vessels on the ground, hugged her waist with a very strong movement, and kissed her before the other party could react at all.
Although the noble lady was shocked, stunned, and shy at first, she was soon enveloped in indescribable ecstasy and happiness. Instead of resisting, she actively opened her arms to hug Zuo Si. The neck responds actively, even actively asks for it.
With rapid breathing and heartbeat, the power formed by the intertwining of love and desire soon formed a causal thread of fate between the two.
By the time the two separated, Mana had completely lost her ability to think. Not only was her brain blank, she was also overly excited due to the massive secretion of hormones, and her whole body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.
Zuo Si gently stroked the hair of the girl in his arms, then turned around and asked with a smile: "How, is there any cause and effect on me now?"
"How is this possible! Obviously there was nothing between you just now..."
Yuclan was obviously a little confused by this strange situation.
Normally speaking, whether it is love or hate, it takes time to accumulate and settle, and it is impossible to form it in a short time.
But the other party clearly had no causal relationship one second, but the next second he was closely connected with the noble lady.
Is this love?
Or some kind of strong desire?
Yuca squinted her eyes and was obviously confused about the situation.
Because Zuo Si's performance is so weird and his abilities are puzzling.
“It didn’t happen just now, but it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist now. Just watch, I will establish more causes and effects, and even change the whole world permanently.”
With the last one The words blurted out, and Zuo Si suddenly threw out the sword in his hand and instantly inserted it into Viscount Lister Roald's chest.
puff!
"Ahhhh! No!!!!!!"
The moment the sword blade was inserted, the body of the lion apostle seemed to be on fire, quickly Red flames filled with evil and filth erupted.
Under the burning flames, not only was his body disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his soul was also doing the same.
Obviously, this is not an ordinary flame, but the hell flame breath from Baator Hell.
In just a few seconds, Viscount Lister Roald disappeared forever, leaving no trace behind.
With his death, this space began to collapse, and the passage connecting to the real world began to shrink and become smaller.
"You seem to be hiding many secrets."
Yucca obviously does not care about the death of a mere apostle, but is full of interest in the alien Zuo Si.
“Everyone has his or her own secret, but not everyone can hide their secret from anyone.”
Zuo Si picked up the sword that fell on the ground, hugged Mana, turned around and walked towards the other end of the passage.
"Goodbye, interesting mysterious person, I look forward to our next meeting."
Yucca didn't mean to stop the two from leaving, and hovered from beginning to end. He remained motionless in mid-air until the rift between the two worlds was completely closed and the huge black vortex above the castle disappeared.
Obviously, witnessing the demon-conquering ceremony with your own eyes is absolutely shocking to ordinary people, and it might directly subvert their cognition and outlook.
So when Zuo Si came back from another space, what greeted him was not applause, cheers and worship, but deathly silence.
Whether it was the nobles who came to attend the wedding, or the servants and soldiers loyal to the Roald family, their faces revealed expressions of awe and a hint of fear.
Because if Viscount Lister Roald and that mysterious woman are monsters and demons, then what is Zuo Si who defeated them?
Is this really something humans can do?
An inexplicable emotion began to spread rapidly among the crowd.
At this moment, Zuo Sicai finally realized why some people would say that people in this world are mentally abnormal and full of madness, distortion, and pathology.
Maybe it’s the relationship affected by the God of the Abyss, or maybe it’s an environmental problem...
In short, people are more likely to develop negative emotions such as greed, jealousy, anger, anxiety, tension, depression, pain and other negative emotions.
However, as a noble lady, Mana obviously cannot detect this subtle change.
To be exact, she was still reminiscing about the sweet kiss just now. There was only room for Zuo Si in her eyes and in her mind.
But this wonderful feeling of happiness did not last long, and was immediately interrupted by a figure jumping down from a high place.
Bang!
"Ah!!!! It's... it's Mrs. Narberal!"
A maid who happened to be near the point of fall let out a piercing scream of panic.
Her voice suddenly brought the noble lady who was immersed in the fantasy of a better life in the future back to the cruel reality.
“Mother?!”
Mana shivered violently and continued to enjoy the slight warmth and sense of security brought by being held in Zuo Si's arms. She quickly picked up her skirt and ran to the scene of the incident. As a result, she saw a dying woman lying on the ground with only one body left. Mother taking her last breath.
"I'm sorry, child, I'm too tired and in too much pain. I really don't have the courage to continue living."
Mrs. Narbera struggled and raised her hand to gently touch her daughter. Her fair and delicate face showed a trace of reluctance and apology in her eyes.
Since she was already very weak due to long-term childbirth, coupled with the fractures and ruptured internal organs caused by the fall, it could basically be said that she was completely hopeless.
"No! No! No! Don't die! Please! You are the only relative I have left in this world."
Mana obviously couldn't accept this sudden change. She held her mother's pale and bony hand tightly, and her tears began to flow down uncontrollably.
“Don’t cry.
Death is a relief for me.
Your uncle has been violating and forcing me all these years.
If it weren’t for protecting you, I would have committed suicide.
What's more, besides me, don't you have another relative and support now? "
Speaking, Mrs. Narbera turned her eyes to Zuo Si, who had just walked over, and asked directly: "You will protect my daughter and give her happiness, right? ”
“Of course! I guarantee that she will not be threatened or harmed by any more, and that she can live a happy life forever. ”
Zuo Si gave his promise without hesitation, and had no intention of using magic or medicine to revive the woman in front of him.
Because for people who are determined to die, , life no longer has any meaning, all they want is relief and peace
After hearing this answer, Mrs. Narbera finally showed a faint smile and took out a silver signet ring from her arms.
“This is a token passed down from generation to generation of the Roald family, and only the owner of the family is qualified to hold it.
Since the end of that war, Lister has been looking for it.
But he doesn’t know that I have always kept this ring.
Now, I give it to you as a blessing for your marriage.
From now on, you are the master of the Roald family and this territory.
Follow your dreams and realize your ambitions. ”
With the last word blurted out, Mrs. Narberal used her last strength to throw the ring to Zuo Si, then closed her eyes and left this world.
In life At the last moment, she was obviously vaguely aware of Zuo Si's terror hidden under the mask of elegance, politeness and erudition, but she was unable to change anything and could only use her last bargaining chip to make a deal
As long as her daughter could be happy. With happiness, she doesn't care whether the Roald family will be annexed, replaced or disappeared in the future
"No!!!!"
Seeing her mother leave her forever, Mana suddenly collapsed and cried loudly on the body. However, after only a few seconds, she suddenly collapsed from great joy to great sadness. Fainted due to mood swings.
When the surrounding servants saw this, they immediately rushed over.
The maids, in particular, worked hard to lift the young lady into her room in the castle, and the doctor hurriedly began to prepare herbal medicine.
After all, Mana is the last bloodline of the Roald family.
If she had any shortcomings, all the servants who depended on the family to survive would be in jeopardy.
While these servants and stewards were busy, Paris quietly came behind Zuo Si and stared at the signet ring symbolizing power, with undisguised excitement in her eyes: "Congratulations, Master. From now on, everything owned by the Roald family belongs to you."
"What do you think of what just happened?"
Zuo Si didn't look back. asked.
“I...I don’t know.
Although mercenaries, merchants and travelers traveling from north to south have also mentioned rumors about monsters.
But I always thought it was just a ridiculous legend, or a story they made up for bragging.
But now, I feel that those terrible monsters may be hiding around everyone, just like Viscount Lister Roald. "
When saying these words, the maid lady had a frightened look on her face. She couldn't believe that she was so close to danger.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: " Yes, it's best if you understand this.
Remember, the world is more complex, dangerous, and darker than you think, so it’s best to be vigilant and constantly improve yourself.
Starting tomorrow, I will teach you swordsmanship and fighting skills.
You'd better be mentally prepared to suffer a lot.
Because this is not easy for a person without any foundation. ”
“Don’t worry, I won’t let you down. ”
The maid's tone was full of seriousness and determination.
While the two were talking, the nobles who came to attend the wedding finally walked out of the castle one after another.
The leading middle-aged man with a thick beard first put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, then complimented in a flattering voice: "Your distinguished prince, you really opened our eyes today.< br>
I can’t even think of what would have happened next without you
Rest assured, we can all vouch for you
Prove that the Viscount Lister Roald you killed is no longer a human being, but a terrifying monster.
As the hero who saved this land and the husband of Miss Mana, you are fully qualified to inherit the Roald family.
If you don't mind, we want to go back immediately to report this matter to the Kingdom Council and the Bishop of the King's Hall. "
"Leave now? But my wedding hasn’t happened yet. ”
Zuo Si deliberately looked embarrassed.
"We also really want to stay and attend your wedding.
But the problem is that this matter is too shocking and must be dealt with as soon as possible.
As an apology, we are willing to All the villages near the border of the Roald family are given to you as gifts.
From now on, these places will be your territory.”
Another female noble hurriedly took out a gift. A map showing a large area of land circled in red pen.
If you look at this map, the Roald family's territory has doubled in size.
It is not difficult to see from the slightly panicked and nervous reaction that they are afraid, afraid of being forced to stay and become hostages, or of being massacred.
After realizing this, Zuo Sisi stopped pretending and asked directly with a smile: "Do you think you can satisfy my appetite as long as you pay this price? Not enough! Not enough at all!"
“What?!”
“You...you don’t want to annex us, do you?”
"This is absolutely impossible! The Fasher family has been rooted for more than two hundred years, and no one can take away our territory!"
"Yes! Even if you imprison us, don't let us compromise!"
The nobles immediately protested strongly after realizing how big Zuo Si's appetite was.
But the next second...
Their screams were that the little chick who was grabbed by the neck lost his voice instantly.
Zuo Si raised the sword in his hand and responded in a contemptuous tone: "Confinement? Compromise? Did you make something wrong?
I don't need anyone's consent at all.
As long as I kill you all here, and then lead the army to attack, I can get everything I want.
After all, Viscount Lister Roald has been proven to be a monster, so as him. Can you, my neighbors, be monsters?
For the safety of the people living on this land, I have the responsibility and obligation to eradicate threats
For justice!
Also for justice!
Please all of you, please die! "
The moment the last word blurted out, Zuo Si swung his sword and chopped off the head of the nobleman closest to him.
"Ahhhh! ! ! ! ! ! ”
Amidst the screams of several female nobles, a merciless killing began...