Chapter 1112: Generating Doubts

No wonder knowing that the demon disaster is coming, he also held a ball, drunk and dreamed of death, and invited the unwitting nobles in the territory to have fun.

When Lin An first detected this scene, he thought that this city lord had lost his heart and humanity, and wanted to copy his fate to others, enjoying the thrill of watching people die in ignorance.

If it weren't for the fact that there were tens of thousands of civilians in his territory, once he died unexpectedly, it would cause turmoil, and Lin An would not even give Mi Lu a chance to defend and explain, and he would directly end up as soon as he came in.

Facing Milu's shout, Lin An said lightly:

"What happened to you is not the first, and it will not be the last."

Milu's eyes fell silent, and the flame of hope hidden in the depths of madness was extinguished in an instant, and the taste of utter despair was pitiful.

"But I can give your child a chance."

Milou was shocked, but did not look up, and his heavy gasps were clearly audible in the room.

He didn't know how long he had been preparing for this day, but the tone of the black shadow did not fluctuate at all from beginning to end, which showed that he was cold.

"If you can make the news of the calamity public, and get at least civilians out of this place for a hundred miles, I can let your wife and children leave."

There was a little fire in Milou's eyes, but he heard the voice add:

“…… They can't use their original names, and they no longer have noble status and rights, I only guarantee that the people of the Holy See will not make any more moves, whether they can live or not, that's your business. ”

Very demanding conditions.

Civilians drag their families with their families, some old and some young, and it is already the limit to be able to walk thirty or forty miles in a day.

Moreover, within a hundred miles, there were at least three baronies, who had long been waiting to accept these unarmed civilians, wanting them to pass through, unless an army was sent.

In fact, Milou had no choice.

He could hear that the voice had tied the lives and deaths of his wife and children to those civilians.

But excluding the army, it means that once the demon clan comes, he can only wait for death in the city lord's mansion.

Milu's blood-red eyes flickered.

The voice clearly valued the civilians, and since he could spare his wife and children for this, maybe ......

Suddenly thinking of the other party's silent means to make the City Lord's Mansion silent, a basin of cold water was poured on him, and Mi Lu suddenly came to his senses.

Ten forgiveness decrees of the Devil's Calamity.

It is impossible for these superiors to violate this limit.

Milou laughed miserably.

This is already the last straw.

Milu gritted his teeth, "Good! ”

He agreed.

……

“…… Master Lin, you shouldn't have agreed, that city lord dared to calculate us! ”

Before he left the City Lord's Mansion, a voice came to his ears.

Lin An turned his head to look.

Under the moonlight, Master Grant and Master Ulysses slowly flew out, their black mage robes hunting, their sleeves fluttering, like two big black bats flying in the moonlight.

Master Grant's face was uneasy, and Master Ulysses was calm, but he also slightly disagreed.

Lin An smiled lightly.

"I know." She said.

She had long seen the purpose of the city lord of Milu.

He was in a desperate situation.

Milou deliberately captured the villagers and townsfolk in order to provoke them and attract attention, because it was only from them, the archmages, that he could break through the walls and gain a glimmer of life.

"It's bold, but it's excusable."

Master Ulysses glanced at Lin An and gave her a reason:

"What's more, since he dared to design this trap, he shouldn't have done anything to those villagers, otherwise, it would be self-defeating."

Master Grant's face softened slightly, still frowning.

The three of them archmages came together, and it was enough to wipe out this small city, but not only did they not deal with the hateful city lord who dared to offend them, but also let him succeed in his bold calculations, which was really unpleasant.

"I've heard a saying once - don't irritate a desperate lone wolf."

Lin An didn't look at the two of them, his eyes cast his eyes on the darkness in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking, a cold voice came from the air:

"Most nobles can't do anything, but if they destroy it desperately, they will ...... Cause trouble. ”

Master Grant raised an eyebrow.

It's not that he can't think of it, he just doesn't care.

Even if this little city lord is dying and struggling, at most he will only drag the civilians to their deaths, and he will not be able to affect them a single cold hair.

It has been less than thirty days since the day of the demonic plague that was originally prophesied, and the demonic plague will come at any time.

Those civilians had not been able to leave before, and it was too late to leave, it was just a matter of dying sooner rather than later.

Even if Milu sent an army to protect and allow civilians to pass through the first few territories, those civilians were just ordinary people and did not have a lot of family assets, and sooner or later they would become homeless, and finally one tenth of them would leave the county, which was an overestimate.

Lin An agreed to the conditions of the city lord for the sake of these civilians whose fate was predetermined, and in the eyes of Master Grant, he was still too soft-hearted.

It's not that Master Grant is ruthless, but Milu first calculated, and then threatened to lead the people, which violated his bottom line.

"After all, it's a female mage, and she's still young, so it's normal for compassion to flood occasionally." Master Ulysses transmits.

That's right, so far, Lin An has finally shown a side that is in line with her age and gender.

Otherwise, over time, Master Grant will almost treat her as a peer.

"Well, she didn't touch the insurmountable line, so it can be seen that she is still very clear in her heart."

Thinking of the conditions that Lin An gave to Milu, Master Grant shook his head secretly, and simply let Lin An go.

There is no need to argue with Lin An for this kind of thing.

The decision has been made, and the atmosphere of the group of three is still a little weird.

There was no need for the three masters to supervise here in Redstone City, so the two masters returned to the town, and Lin An stayed behind to clean up his hands.

Milou is very efficient, and in a short time, he will be awakened by those who have passed from sleep.

The main building was brightly lit, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were called, and then they quickly ran in the direction of the dungeon behind the City Lord's Mansion, and after a while, there was a noise, and the imprisoned civilians were released.

Soon, the ballroom was filled with shrill cries and women's cries, as well as men's muffled shouts and persuasions.

Looking down for a moment, Lin An let go of his perception, like an invisible night owl, fluttering towards the corridor on the west side of the City Lord's Mansion.

There were more than a dozen horses in the stable, and they were clean, but there was still a faint smell peculiar to the animals.

In an empty porch on the far side, a groom lay on the golden dry straw, snoring as if he were asleep, completely unaware of the movement in the city lord's mansion.

Dressed up like it.

Lin An smiled slightly, and his spiritual power extended silently, wrapped around the groom's neck, and lifted it over.

"Who is your companion? Where are they? ”

His eyes became dark and far-reaching, and when he met the groom's violent eyes, the groom's mind was blank, and he opened his soul without resistance, and the memories of the past were like a book, which was turned over and read one by one.

By the end of the Soul Secret Technique, the groom's eyes had become stupid, and the seven holes were bleeding.

Lin An had no hobby of abuse, and his mental power turned into a blade, ending his suffering.

As soon as the rope formed by the spiritual power was loosened, and there was a dull sound of touching the ground, the groom tilted his head, and soon lost his breath.

Lin An closed his eyes, sifted out useful memories, and completely deleted most of the irrelevant content with secret techniques.

It's just a low-level apprentice black glove.

If Red Rock City is not the first line, in order to set an example for other nobles and give an example to other nobles, they will not even be able to use the trainee Black Butler.

After all, this is no longer the time when the Holy See is dominant, and the Inquisition can only extend its tentacles in the traditional diocese of the Holy See, and maintain the authority of the Holy See.

The Ten Forgiveness Decrees of the Demon Calamity, of course, are also one of the authoritative contents.

These ten pardons have an irreplaceable role in resisting the demons, and Lin An can't and won't touch this bottom line.

Therefore, although she allowed her wife and children to have a glimmer of life, she did not let go of Milu, who also had no effect on the situation, and did not allow Milu's wife and children to survive as they were.

In fact, even if the descendants of the nobles who escaped the war in the demonic disaster survive, due to the blood oath of the ancestors, the bloodline they inherited will be completely silent, and the descendants of the descendants will no longer be able to stimulate the bloodline.

And to all the nobles who swear by blood, they are traitors to the bloodline, betraying the common interests of all nobles, and will never be accepted by the ruling class again.

This is the most cruel punishment for the nobles who regard inheritance as their lives, and it is simply worse than death.

If Mi Lu hadn't learned about Lin An's actions on the Red River Plateau and realized the Yan zhòng Cheng dù of this demonic disaster, he would probably have been like those nobles who were ridiculed and naïve by Lin An, rearming themselves to fight and trying to win the last chance of life.

It's not that they're naïve, it's that they don't have a choice.

In the face of the demonic disaster, even the nobles are very commoners, and they are precarious and cannot control their own destiny.

Lin An didn't say a word.

A desperate lone wolf is terrifying, but even more terrifying than this is a pack of wolves in a desperate situation.

The nobles of the Holy Noche Kingdom are such a pack of desperate wolves.

The nation has always been docile and submissive, accustomed to the oppression of the Holy Empire.

But at the moment of life and death, even if it is a lackey, there will be times when the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry.

Continuing this high-pressure policy makes them feel abandoned and isolated, and only forces them to the opposite.

And the Holy Empire tearing face is just the beginning.

If Lin An had known the news, she would never have let Merlin sit idly by, and even if she crossed the line, she would have found a way to persuade the Saxons to intervene in this matter.

But it's too late.

Taking Milou as an example, the nobility of the Holy Noche Kingdom is likely to have fallen into a state of despair, grief and indignation, and may make earth-shattering moves at any time.

But it may be that the tame image of the Holy Noche Kingdom has been maintained for too long, and not only the Holy See and the Merlin Empire are not aware of it, but even the two masters, Grant and Ulysses, are not aware of certain problems.

But Lin An saw a very bad clue from the memory of the trainee black butler.

The Holy See seems to regard this demonic calamity as a second chance to rise.

These guys, who can't see the current situation clearly, have copied the case of the first demonic disaster, and unscrupulously started their high-pressure policy from the traditional diocese, and named this project "Holy Light"!

"Damn it!"

Lin An exhaled, faintly angry.

If it was Abraham the Great, he would intervene at the first sign of the situation, and there was no need for her to overstep her responsibilities and be distracted and worry about this kind of thing.

Can the Saxons really afford this burden?

For the first time, Lin An became suspicious of Abraham the Great's choice.

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