Chapter 348: The Death of the Viscount
"Unfortunately, you failed."
Under the gray and white towers of Viacastle, Prino smiled as he looked at Enoch and the others in the center of the field.
Not long ago, the chief non-commissioned officer who was responsible for the guard of the outer castle returned to the court, and all the mysterious black-robed people who forcibly entered the castle had been ambushed in the encirclement and suppression, but the soldiers guarding the castle suffered heavy casualties, and if there was another such attack, the garrison outside the castle would be completely in danger.
Plino's reply was simple, there would be no second such assault!
Because, the leader who plotted this operation is already in deep trouble, and his life is not long!
Although the opponent relied on their strong strength to kill all the strong crossbow soldiers who ambushed them, they still did not change the situation on the field, after the influence of the law interference was over, with the cooperation of Plinor's powerful enchantment magic and the cooperation of the eight high-ranking powerhouses, Enoch and his party immediately retreated, covered in bruises, and it was difficult to resist their attack like a tide.
Enoch gasped, the long sword in his hand hung on the ground a little weakly, his body was full of terrifying scars, the blood seeping out of his body almost stained him into a bloody man, and Joshuel and Castilee beside him were pale, and at a glance they knew that this was a state of exhaustion of mana!
Of course, Enoch and the others were not without results under their desperate struggle, at least the three high-ranking powerhouses who besieged them had already lost their lives and were lying on the ground.
"You think you've really won?"
Enoch calmed down the aura stirring in his body, straightened his body again, looked at Prino, and sneered.
"Oh? Do you still think you still have a chance to turn defeat into victory at this moment? Prino said indifferently.
"Opportunity? Hehe......" Enoch raised his head, looked at the towering gray and white tower in front of him, and said, "The opportunity has been firmly in our hands from the beginning. ”
When Prino heard this, his expression immediately became solemn. Because he heard the meaning from Enoch's mouth!
"Looks like you're hiding something I don't know!"
He gestured. A high-ranking powerhouse who was surrounding Enoch and the others suddenly left and ran towards the tower.
"It's late."
Enoch noticed the movement of the superior powerhouse and smirked.
Prino frowned. In a moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and his whole person disappeared in front of him like a gust of wind.
Enoch...... What do you mean by what you just said? Why does the other party leave in shock when they hear it? ”
Seeing the strange situation in front of him, Joshuel was puzzled.
"Actually, it wasn't us who was really responsible for assassinating Viscount Moron from the beginning." Enoch conditioned his body, recovering his fighting ability as much as he could.
"Not us?" Joshuel's eyes widened.
"That's right, we've been bait all the time!" Enoch said coldly.
Bait -
Joshuel shuddered, staring at Enoch in disbelief, and when he glanced at Castile, he noticed that the other party was also stunned, so she was also kept in the dark by Enoch!
He deceived everyone!
"Is that what you planned to do in the first place?" Joshuel bit his lip and couldn't help but tremble.
"Or do you think we'll have a chance of winning?" Enoch said as he looked at him with a blank face.
"You ......"
Joshua clenched his fists. Unexpectedly, he not only calculated his subordinates, but even his companions, such a person is simply a scumbag who is not worthy of any trust!
"Are you angry? Hate? Enoch snorted.
"I can tolerate you doing whatever it takes to achieve your goals, but I can't tolerate a guy who counts even his companions!" Joshuel glared at Enoch without fear.
"Do you think so too?" Enoch ignored Joshuel and turned his gaze to Castile.
Castilee opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, and for a moment the whole person was unusually silent.
"Where are you going?"
When Enoch noticed Joshuel's quiet turn, he immediately pointed his sword at him.
"I'm getting out of here." Joshuel stopped, not looking back.
"You want to betray the Order?" Enoch said coldly.
"Betrayal? Hum...... I'll go back to the organization and automatically take responsibility! And you don't want to command me again! ”
As soon as the words fell, Enoch's blade stabbed into Joshuel's back with lightning speed. However, when Xue Liang's sword tip was about to pierce into the opponent's body, it suddenly froze. It seems that there has been some great resistance.
"Castile!! You want to betray me too? ”
Enoch, who noticed something unusual, suddenly glared at Castile!
"I'm sorry, Lord Enoch!"
Castilee quietly approached Joshuel and whispered apologetically.
"Haha! Castile! Have you finally recognized the true face of this guy and decided to abandon the darkness and turn to the light? Seeing this, Joshuel immediately laughed wantonly.
"The Order will not forgive you!"
Enoch withdrew his sword and stared at them coldly. 、
"Even so, I don't want to stay in a scumbag who can betray my companions at any time!" Joshuel said hatefully. "Castile! Let's go! ”
With that, Castilee silently followed behind Joshuel, and after a while the effort disappeared from sight.
The five high-ranking powerhouses who surrounded them watched indifferently as the two of them left, as if the people in front of them were as unconcerned as air, the only thing that changed was that the circle around them around Enoch tightened again.
……
Prino rushed to the top floor of the gray and white tower, because it was where Viscount Moron was, and on the spiral staircase road to the top floor, all the elite sergeants who were responsible for guarding each floor had mysteriously disappeared, and the only suspicious clue was the smell of blood wafting through the air.
The closer he got to the top, the more uneasy he felt in Plino's heart!
Stepping up the last staircase, the bright light on the top floor poured into every corner of his vision, and he suddenly stood motionless, staring at the exquisite and luxurious chair not far away with his dark eyes.
There was a man sitting on the chair, a dead man without a head!
The blinding blood stained the chair and the ground, and the well-dressed dead man sitting on the chair still exuded the majesty of his life, even if he had no head, the identity of the dead man was self-evident.
Viscount Moronne!
He's dead! As the hero of the Querofi generation, he died quietly like this!
Thousands of calculations, one chess difference!
Unexpectedly, in the end, the assassination of the "ancestors of the people" was successful!
Prino clenched his fists and bit his lip unwillingly!
"It's come to this, and you can't imagine what we can't get!" (To be continued......)