Chapter 388: Do You Want to Kill the Lord?

"Damn it! Help!" Roland looked at Yun Feng, whose eyes were red as if he had turned into a madman, and quickly applied oil to his soles and opened them.

"Roland! You are not the son of a man!" Yun Feng's roar sounded behind Roland, and then Roland turned around and saw the door of the city hall flying out of the door frame in a neat posture! The entire door flew up!

"Gan! Run away!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Roland hurriedly threw off his legs and ran wildly. To be honest, this was indeed a bit unethical, but that was a full 100 kilograms of mithril! Mithril! Mithril! I believe that Yun Feng will be able to consider his own difficulties and forgive himself for this behavior of killing first and then telling the story... I should be able to forgive him...

"Boom!" Yun Feng's tyrannical mental power suddenly exploded! In the bedroom on the third floor of the main castle that had just been repaired, Nyx opened the window and looked out. She was also a mage, and she could clearly feel the burst of mental power. Even the huge mental power made her feel instantaneous. Suddenly.

Soon Nyx saw Roland running out of the castle. She looked at the somewhat embarrassed Roland and couldn't help but smile. Although she didn't understand what was going on, she looked at Roland as if he was very anxious.

"Roland?" Nyx waved the silk scarf to make Roland more conspicuous. The soft voice made Roland's heart move, um... this little goblin!

But then I thought about the furious Yun Feng... forget it! Although beauty is good, life is more important! Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but quicken his pace and started running wildly without looking back. The people passing by along the way cast surprised looks.

"The big black mouse that just passed by... should be our king, right?" A villager murmured, looking at the retreating back of Roland, who was wearing black silk underwear.

"Pah!" The wife next to him couldn't help but gave him a violent shudder.

"What does a big black rat mean? Can you be more respectful? Do you want to go back and kneel on the washboard?" Looking at the village man carrying the basket, his wife hated the iron.

"Hoo~" Suddenly a gust of wind flew past, and everyone couldn't help but narrow their eyes.

"Uh... was that just now?"

"Did someone pass by just now?" A group of Dovinian heavy swordsmen on patrol looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly and continued patrolling.

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"Omsk! Here comes Adi! Nine!" Roland, who was riding on horseback, was so fast that his face was distorted and even his words were vibrating.

"Your Highness!" Ormsk jumped out in a flash. Although he didn't know what happened, Ormsk subconsciously protected Roland behind him.

"What's going on? Your Highness! Is there someone rebelling?" As he spoke, Adilai walked out of the knight training camp. His old figure and calm voice were so harmless, but the sharpness in his eyes and the surging fighting spirit all over his body Qi invariably demonstrates the qualities of a sixth-level hero—invincible! Have no fear!

"Brush!" Within a few seconds, Yun Feng stepped out of the void. He directly ignored the figures of Omsk and Adilai, but looked at Roland who was hiding behind them with a smile, his smile was extremely bright!

"Run! Why don't you run away? My dear King?" Yun Feng had a smile on his lips, but the madness in his eyes remained unabated.

"Katcha!" Ormsk pulled out his long sword and stood in front of him, his eyes were firm, and the fighting spirit in his body was suddenly restrained. He was not afraid but compressing and gathering momentum!

"You've passed, Yun Feng! As an important minister of the kingdom, you don't want to serve the country but chase the king. Do you deserve the trust of the king?" The battle energy flames on Ormsk's sword flashed away.

"Do you want to kill the Lord?" Adilai gently stroked the hilt of the sword, his eyebrows lowered. If it weren't for the terrifying aura that surrounded him, others might have recognized him as an old veteran.

"Ha! Kill the Lord? I just want justice! Come on, come on! Your Highness, don't hide! Come out and speak!" Yun Feng laughed angrily, his face flushed with anger.

"Huh?" Adilai and Omsk looked at Roland with questioning eyes.

"Haha!" Roland quickly lowered his head guiltily.

"Ahem..." Omsk and Adi came to see Roland's virtues and knew that Roland must have done nothing good. Otherwise, Yun Feng would not have been chasing him all over the street and ended up here.

Although the power of King Lagrand and the Emperor is supreme, it must be within the rules. Anyone who breaks the tacit understanding and rules of the nobles, even the emperor, will be boycotted by the nobles, so the two looked at Roland with questioning eyes. , hoping that Roland would give an explanation in the name of the king.

PS: The power of kings in the Middle Ages was far less than that of the Chinese emperors. They were essentially just the largest nobles in the kingdom, so their actions needed to comply with the rules among nobles, otherwise even the king would be overthrown by the nobles under his command.

"It's not that serious, it's just hard work for those who can do it!" Roland explained with a smile.

"Wow!" The two heroes turned their heads towards Yun Feng again. Since King Roland did not violate the rules of a lord, then Yun Feng's behavior was disrespectful!

"It's hard work for a capable person? Five thousand sets of alchemy magic equipment is called "hard work for a capable person"? Do you know that the magic equipment brought by this caravan will kill me! Even the donkeys in the mill dare not do this Squeeze it!" Yun Feng gritted his teeth and denounced Roland.

"Ahem...that..." Roland still wanted to struggle, but Adilai and Ormsk had quietly left his side.

"Uh, don't leave!" Roland looked at the two heroes who looked at him with strange eyes and quickly smiled bitterly.

"You... Your Highness, please explain it yourself to Your Excellency Yun Feng..." Omsk and Adilai shook their heads repeatedly. This is no longer oppression. The black uncles on the earth will cry when they see it!

"Come! Your Highness, please explain to me how I can make these five thousand sets of magic equipment by myself? I'm either reading documents or dealing with government affairs all day long! I haven't even touched my favorite alchemy experiment for a long time! You just found me a big job after just two days of relaxation!" Yun Feng used his mental power to suppress Roland's red eyes and said.

Next to them, Adilai and Ormsk were already whistling. For them, as long as Yun Feng didn't kill Roland, it would be long live. They even admired Yun Feng, the wise man, for not strangling Roland to death? I guess I have already picked up my sword and chopped down the faint king...

"Don't! If you have anything to say...where's the 100 kilograms of mithril! Aren't they all yours?" Roland quickly helped himself.

"What the hell do I need for those 100 kilograms of mithril?" Yun Feng gritted his teeth.

"Add various other top-level alchemy materials! This is a new story!" Roland was immediately delighted. Is it a big deal if something can be solved with money?

"500 kilograms!" Yun Feng reported a number.

"Kill me! 50 kilograms!" Roland's eyes almost popped out.

"300 kilograms! Don't force me to kill my master!" Yun Feng threatened in a low voice.

"55!"

"250!"

"Oh! Why are you still swearing?" Roland was stunned.

"60! No more!" Roland was stunned.

"I advise His Royal Highness the King to think carefully again!" Yun Feng pointed out, his eyes kept looking at Roland's neck.

"100!" Roland frowned and showed an aura of if you can't do it, just cut me down and replace him with a king.

"Okay!" Yun Feng shook his head. This poor king really couldn't squeeze anything out of him.