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Zenas kicked the door open first. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Inside the stone fortress, the guards, who were supposed to be in order, were watching the commotion in the underground area through the windows in a panic, so much so that it was only after Zenas had taken three steps that someone noticed the anomaly in the guard room.

It was the lieutenant of the captain of the guard, and he was about to report the situation to the captain of the guard.

The young adjutant looked up and saw Zenas in a shabby servant uniform and a standard sword in one hand, and he didn't figure out the situation for a moment.

He raised his head, his rough brow furrowed suspiciously, and tried to probe a few people to find the leader's traces. It wasn't until he noticed that Moon was in the middle of the line of servants that he asked suspiciously, "What about the captain? Did he see what was going on here? Or did he have any instructions?" Mr. Moon!"

For a moment, Zenas frowned imperceptibly. The former Young First Knight of the Empire was angry at the Guard's slow response to the early warning of the crisis, even if it was reasonable that he should be glad at the incompetence of these people.

"There are no instructions. Moon shook his head, and continued with the adjutant's surprised and embarrassed eyes, "His only request is that you learn to keep your mouth shut, as he did. ”

"Shut up!?ah, yes, is the captain angry because of our yelling reaction?

Unable to describe the adjutant's reaction with stupidity, he turned around and shouted at the dozen or so team members in the fortress, "The captain has an order! Everyone stick to their posts and don't make noise!"

The stupid lieutenant quickly turned his head when he saw the guards, and then the faces of the guards appeared with a look of confusion and then horror.

"Damn, what kind of expression do you have, you didn't hear the commander's order......"

The unfinished words could no longer gush out of his throat, and the adjutant felt a pain in his back and a cold in his chest, and a standard long sword pierced through his chest, the tip of the sword pierced through his lungs, and the end was still oozing red blood.

He froze for a few seconds, and only after a few moments did he realize what had happened. So he looked behind him with a frightened, puzzled look.

Behind him, Zenas held the sword in his right hand and grasped the saber at the adjutant's waist with his left hand.

"Adjutant, you know what? you're the stupidest soldier I've ever met, and it's a disaster for the Empire to have you wear this armor. ”

"Y-How dare you...... Help, help—"

Those were the adjutant's last words. As the words fell, the entire stone fortress fell into a terrible silence.

Then in the next instant, the expected frantic counterattack did not appear at all. Except for two or three guards who had not yet lost their blood, the rest of them immediately fled to the exits with a miserable howl.

Destined to be unable to escape, Judson pulled out a throwing knife from his battle pocket and immediately cooperated with his fellow lighthouse partners to block the exits.

There was absolutely no resistance at all, and for the two or three guards who had not lost their blood, Zenas gave them a glorious death in the manner of a knight. The rest were easily killed by the lighthouse members led by Nick and Judson.

"That's kidding me!" Judson spread his hands, "Even the slum thugs are tougher than these guys!

"The Empire's proud legion is the Royal Griffin Legion!" Nick retorted habitually as he wiped the blood from his sword over the corpses of the guards, "I hate this standard weapon, it's too light to be used at all." ”

"With these birds, I don't think the Royal Griffin Legion is much better!" said Judson, pouting.

But there was a quick knock on his head, and Judson felt the cold in his head, and he wiped his hair to find that it was soaked in blood. The Assassin turned around in displeasure to see the person in charge of the operation, Zenas, glaring at him with a bloody sword.

"Are you bored? It's war now! Do your thing for me, connect those insiders of yours, and let the slaves cooperate with our actions to overthrow the slave traders!"

Judson muttered dissatisfiedly, "You really don't have any sense of humor, sir." ”

"War doesn't need a sense of humor, I'm responsible to all of you! Hurry up!" Zenas, who has entered a state of war, restrains the new unreliable subordinates in his own way.

Judson craned his neck and shook his head to push the door open. He stood in front of the stone fortress, his hands clasped together to form a hollow, and he put it to his mouth and let out a strange night owl cry.

The cries were heard far and wide in the empty underground slave quarters, and after three long beels, the sound of night owls came from the dense and dirty fences, and every thousand meters, the sound of night owls was transmitted to each other in the pigsty of each slave trader.

For a while, the sound of night owls one after another was endless. The foremen of the slave traders roared in exasperation and whipped their whips, but even so, no one noticed the change in the fortress due to the initial turmoil.

"It went so well!" Judson turned around and raised his eyebrows smugly at Zenas after seeing all this, "I think it's even easier than watching the widow next door take a shower when I was a kid!"

"You're so talented!" Zenas couldn't help but laugh, he spat out a rare swear word and patted Judson on the shoulder, "Trust me, you were born to do this!"

"Is this a compliment? ”

The crowd at the lighthouse ran towards the nearest slave trader's fence, and Judson asked with a hippie smile as he ran.

Zenas smiled and shook his head, not answering. Every day with the lighthouse, the so-called lower nine ranks, was a novel experience for the former First Knight.

They don't care about etiquette, they hate hypocritical ways of getting along, and they prefer to go straight to everything in a rude way. It was a mental shock for Zenas.

But there's no denying that Zenas thinks it's all good!

They are like a lighthouse on the edge of a cliff at night, merging all their powers and ideals into a dazzling light, to break their flesh and spirit, and merge with their companions into a light that illuminates this deep darkness!

Now! The first rays of light emitted a faint glow.

They shouted and charged, killing the strong, whipped overseers and freeing every ragged slave from their filthy cages. Then, the flesh and blood spirit of the slave merges into this light, making the light even stronger, forming an unstoppable beam!

In Zenas's heart, one day, this beam of light will become the sun that shines through all things, driving out all darkness and cold!

The beams of light swayed through the dimly lit underground slave area, gradually turning into a long dragon! The entire underground slave area was boiling!

The filthy slaves, who had lost almost all faith and hope, roared with rage and cries of unwillingness, riots roared in every darkness, and the emaciated slaves, led by strong leaders, tore at the great men with their claws, stripped them naked, stripped their weapons, and pried open their skulls to see if they were all black brains.

The flames burned, merging into an overwhelming flame. In the flames, it was like a group of demons dancing, and cheers and roars filled the entire underground area!

Slaves - emancipated!