Chapter 226: The Council of Nobles (2)
"Someone has to pay for it!"
Secretly glancing at each other with Atro and Hodge, Barry whispered the result that had been determined a long time ago.
"Just the day before yesterday!"
"The city of Deira has suffered the worst invasion in history!"
"With the deaths of tens of thousands of people, the loss of property on the surface, and the loss of reputation in secret, the city of Deira has suffered an extremely serious blow in this invasion!"
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Barry's deep voice echoed throughout the halls of the noble council, amplified by the amplification of spell items that had kept the "Loud Voice" constant.
"According to reliable sources!"
"It's a cult called the 'Death Will Sect' that orchestrated all this!"
"In order to achieve their evil goals, they have instigated most of the pirates of the mysterious sea to launch an attack on the city of Deira!"
"It ended up being a disaster!"
"From today onwards, the Death Aspirations Sect will be permanently wanted in Deira, and anyone who strikes them will be able to use the Cultist's head to receive a corresponding bounty in Deira!"
"There is no upper limit!"
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"And what saddens me the most is that the Death Will Sect actually reached into the ranks of the nobles of Delacheng, causing many originally noble nobles to fall into evil, willing to be their lackeys!"
"These people must be cleansed!"
"Even if they themselves have died in the disaster, the family they belong to will still be punished!"
There was a chill in Barry's eyes, and there was a faint chill of a sword in his aggressive tone.
It is conceivable that there will be another bloody storm in the city of Dera!
"For others, your abandonment and inaction in the event of a disaster will also be liquidated!"
Among the many nobles who had felt that with Barry's opening, the atmosphere suddenly became very solemn, some of them couldn't help but tremble, and then their faces couldn't help but become a little pale.
At this point, Barry waved his hand, and then a wanderer, dressed as a tall, thin man with a white hood, stepped out of the shadows behind him, handed a scroll to Barry, and then disappeared.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, the eyes of many nobles drifted to the left and right, and it seemed that they felt that a great disaster was coming, and they wanted to take the opportunity to leave the scene early.
But I don't know when, many heavily armed soldiers have already appeared in various places in the hall of the noble council, faintly guarding the passages and exits, and the weapons in their hands are shining cold!
In the side hall of the noble council hall and on the lawn outside, there was a sound of heavy footsteps sounding quickly, and the chaotic footsteps were accompanied by the crisp sound of chain mail shaking, which indicated that there were many people.
At the same time, a team of battle priests and holy warriors also slowly walked in from the side door, their maces and swords shining with a little brilliance!
"Bernal Gary!"
The faces of the named nobles turned pale, and their bodies trembled like chaff.
"Secretly betrayed the information and leaked the voyage of the Deiracheng fleet to the Death Will!"
Two heavily armed soldiers stepped forward directly, set up Bernal and walked out!
"Clark Fergus!"
"By providing supplies for the Dracheng Fleet, the Deathwill Sect secretly sent the people of the Death Ambition Sect to the giant ship, which eventually led to the destruction of the fleet!"
"Lord Castle, I was forced! I can explain!" Clark Fergus, who was named, a fat man with a big belly suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
Smack!
The two soldiers who came up silently smashed the hilt of their steel sword directly into Clark's head, knocking him unconscious and dragging him out like dead dogs.
Looking at this scene with a blank face, Barry looked at the scroll in his hand and slowly said the next name in his mouth.
"Bernard Falk!"
"The descendants of the Fokker family, my most trusted knight, the chief of the entire city guard in Deira City, why would you also give up the glory of your family and be willing to fall into evil to cover the activities of the Death Will Sect in Deira City!"
At this time, behind Bernard Falk's seat was a battle priest and a paladin.
"May the Light redeem your soul!"
"The Light will not spare any evil!"
The inner city, the mansion of the Alec family.
While the Council of Nobles was meeting, Barry, who had reached an agreement with all parties, was purging and liquidating.
Inside the gloomy chamber, the pitch-black altar had lost its brilliance, and the idols enshrined on it were densely cracked.
At this moment, two people who looked lost were sitting on the floor of the secret room, their faces covered in ashes.
Judging by his face, it was Bishop Claire and the Black Samurai giant!
Without the source of faith, they are not only greatly weakened, but also spiritually empty as if they are missing a large piece.
"Humph!"
"These guys!"
"At the beginning, it was better than anything else, saying that as soon as my Lord came, all obstacles would disappear and I would get everything I wanted, but now?"
"Not only is he extremely miserable, but even the Lord of his faith has fallen!"
The Pampas paced back and forth in the chamber, speaking indignantly.
"The promised thing is simply a mess!"
"Now I'm stuck in the quagmire!"
"Those damned Holy Light believers, as long as they catch a little shadow, they will be traced to the end!"
The Pampas suddenly stood still, his face uncertain, as if he had made an extremely difficult decision.
"Everything must be cleared up!"
"It's time for the scapegoats and backhands that have been prepared for a long time to come in handy!"
"Although there will be heavy losses, at least the family is still there!"
Syllable!
The palm of his hand slapped against a small, rounded stone, causing it to sink slightly, and the door to the chamber opened silently as the mechanism activated.
The Pampas strode out, and in the corner behind him, a door disguised as a wall closed silently.
As he reached the aisle, the graceful aristocratic gesture returned to the Pampas, and walked past the servants who had greeted him and walked to his study.
Soon after he sat down, a scroll was quickly presented to the butler, which was the record of the noble council that had been convened today.
After opening it with just a few glances, the pampas snorted heavily.
With his eyes, it was easy to see that the nobles who had been purged, although most of them were really related to the Death Aspirations Sect, but there were also many nobles who held real power and were outside the mainstream interest collective, that is, people who threatened the interest collective represented by the four major families in Delacheng!
On the list of those who have been purged, there are not a few people who are in the interest collective, but are not willing to accept their position, and who have colluded with outsiders to seek more!
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