Eight Hundred and Eighteen

"Quick! Quick! Pack it up quickly!" Checking his ancestral sword hanging on the wall, the short middle-aged man returned the shiny long sword to the scabbard, and hung it on himself in a strange manner. waist.

He looked at his wife, waved his hand furiously, and swept a few gorgeous clothes on the bed to the floor: "When is it, and you still bring these rags? Pick up important things, hurry up! Hurry up!" a little!"

"Where's Grant? Where did he go? Where did he go at this time? What about others?" Regardless of his wife who was already bewildered, the short middle-aged man took his wife's jewelry box and some gold coins. Stuffing something like that into the box, he asked without raising his head.

"He, last night... last night... just, he didn't come back." Seeing her husband who seemed to have gone mad, the woman turned pale with fright, and stammered while crying.

Her own son knew very well that since he didn't come home last night, he must have gone out to eat and drink with those cronies again.

As the only son of a big noble family, Grant, the rich second generation, is really notorious in the city, and how many little girls he has harmed, even he can't count.

"That bastard! How did I give birth to such an unworthy son? Damn it, damn it!" The middle-aged man complained, while continuing to stuff valuable things into the suitcase.

He ignored the crying woman and the gold coins scattered on the floor, as if these things were no longer important to him.

"Who are you? This is the mansion of Sir Dogger, the First Earl of the Empire. You are not allowed to break in..." Downstairs, the voice of the guard yelling at him made the short middle-aged man tremble all over.

He glanced at his wife in despair, and sighed, "It's over, we're still one step too late... They're here! They're here!"

"Are you crazy? Attacking a noble mansion is a capital offense..." The voice of the guard downstairs became flustered, and then a desperate scream echoed in the empty courtyard: "Ah!"

"Shoot to kill!" A strange, hoarse voice made the man upstairs who was listening to all this shudder, he moved to the window, just overlooking the densely packed soldiers, holding up the shining long sword, swarming into the gate of the Earl's Mansion .

The guards of the Earl's Mansion in the yard were desperately resisting, but unfortunately they just used a fireball technique, they were hit by countless magic spells, and fell to the ground screaming.

A servant knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. A passing soldier swung his sword and chopped off the servant's head.

The servant's head rolled onto the lawn with blood, staining a large area of ​​dry weeds red.

"You said Grant...he didn't come back last night?" The man suddenly turned around and looked at his wife in the room.

His wife was already trembling with fright, and nodded desperately: "Yes, yes..."

"I hope he never comes back..." The short, middle-aged man drew a long sword from his waist and a delicate pistol from his pocket with the other hand, and walked out of his bedroom step by step.

In the corridor, the screams of the servants and housekeepers were still echoing, and the sound of leather boots stepping on the stairs was as dense as raindrops hitting the window sill.

Soldiers were crowded on the stairs one by one, and the long swords covered with blood were like a dense forest. The few remaining soldiers of the Earl's Palace Guards were holding on to the stairs. They were condescending and resisting stubbornly, because they knew that the other side would never leave anyone alive.

All those who surrendered have now been stabbed to death, and the entire castle is full of blood and broken bodies. Many soldiers were rummaging through the basement of the wine cellar, and the maids hiding there were also stabbed through their hearts.

"You bastards!" The short, middle-aged man shot at the soldier at the bottom of the stairs. The soldier obviously didn't expect his target to have such a weapon as a gun. A soldier fell down in response, and also let out a scream.

"He has a gun!" The soldiers crowded under the stairs immediately lit up the magic defense barrier. These magic soldiers swarmed up and broke through the defense line of the Earl's Palace guards regardless of losses.

Several guards were cut down by the long sword, and the rest had to retreat to the corridor. Earl Dog fired several shots, knocking down the two soldiers who rushed to the front, and then he found that his pistol was out of bullets.

So he took a step forward, stood in a row with his guards, pointed his long sword forward, and shouted loudly: "That bastard! Let me carry out the task of assassinating the emperor of the Alan Hill Empire! Now things have come to light So, let you kill me to silence me? Look at me, my end is your end!"

"Earl Dog is insane! He intends to rebel, the evidence is solid! Kill the dog, and the bounty is 5,000 coins! The officer is promoted to one level! Go!" An officer standing behind the soldiers held up his long sword, encouraging his soldiers to continue Offensively said: "Shoot to kill! Shoot to kill!"

"Come on! Who dares to come and fight me?" The short Earl Dog slashed his sword fiercely, scaring the soldiers on the opposite side to take a step back.

Although Earl Dogger has been working as a civilian, he is still a magician, and his level is not low. It is indeed a little short of time to take him down with these magic soldiers.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a burly officer pushed through the crowd and walked in front of Earl Dog.

This officer is about nine meters tall, at least one head and one neck taller than Earl Dogger. He wore a visor, and his gorgeous armor swayed beautifully with his steps.

He walked up to Earl Doug, and at this moment Doge saw that he seemed to be carrying something in his hand.

Before Doge could see clearly what the other party was carrying, the officer casually threw the things in his hand to Doge.

Dog dodged subconsciously, and in the next second he saw his son Grant's head roll twice on the ground, leaving a trail of blood.

"Ah!" Doge was terrified by everything in front of him. He thought that his son hadn't returned all night, so he might have a chance to escape. But what he didn't expect was that the other party had already captured his disappointing son before coming here.

"Son!" Doge, who realized that his family had become extinct, stared at the leader on the ground and screamed. Then, before he could react, the burly officer drew out his long sword and chopped off Doug's head with one blow.

The remaining guards were immediately submerged in the shadow of swords and swords. After killing the recalcitrant guards, these soldiers bloodbathed all the rooms, and the mad countess was hacked to death beside her suitcase.

An official of the Eternal Empire was ordered to contact an assassin to assassinate Earl Dogg, the Emperor Chris of the Elan Hill Empire, and exterminate his family.

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