"Quick! Fast! Hurry up and pack up! Examining the heirloom sword he had hung on the wall, the diminutive middle-aged man returned the shiny sword back to its scabbard and hung it on his waist with rustic movements.

He looked at his wife, waved his hand angrily, and swept a few gorgeous clothes on the bed to the floor: "When is it, and you still bring these rags?" Pick up the important ones and pack them up, hurry up! Hurry up! ”

"What about Grant? Where did he go again? Where did he go at this time? Where is he? Ignoring his wife, who was already ownerless, the short middle-aged man asked without raising his head while stuffing his wife's jewelry box and some gold coin credentials into the box.

"He, he ...... last night At night...... I didn't come back. When the woman saw her husband, who seemed to have gone mad, she was so frightened that she stammered as she wept.

Her own son knew that if he didn't return last night, he must have gone out to eat and drink with those fox friends again.

As the only son of a big aristocratic family, Grant, the rich second generation, is really notorious in the city, and he can't even count how many little girls he has harmed.

"That bastard! How did I give birth to such an unassailable son? Damn, shit! The middle-aged man complained as he continued to stuff valuable things into his suitcase.

He ignored the weeping women and the gold coins that were scattered all over the floor, as if they didn't matter to him anymore.

"Who are you? This is the residence of Sir Dogg, a first-class earl of the Empire, and it is forbidden to trespass......" Downstairs, the voice of the guards scolding made the short middle-aged man tremble.

He glanced at his wife in despair, and sighed mournfully, "It's over, we're still a step late...... They're coming! They're coming! ”

"Are you crazy? Attacking a nobleman's mansion is a capital offense......" The voice of the guards downstairs became flustered, and then a desperate scream echoed through the empty courtyard: "Ah! ”

"Kill or kill!" A strange, hoarse voice shuddered the men upstairs listening to all this, and he leaned over to the window, just in time to see the dense crowd of soldiers, holding aloft their swords, and swarming into the gates of his Earl's Palace.

The Earl's Court guards in the courtyard were desperately resisting, but unfortunately they had just used a fireball spell when they were hit by countless magic spells and fell to the ground screaming.

A servant knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and a passing soldier slashed off the servant's head with a wave of his sword. The maid's head rolled down to the lawn with blood, staining a large patch of dried weeds red.

"You said Grant...... He didn't come back last night? The man suddenly turned his head and looked at his wife in the room.

His wife was already trembling with fright, and nodded desperately: "Yes, yes......"

"I hope he never comes back...... "The short middle-aged man pulled out his long sword from his waist, and with the other hand pulled out a delicate pistol from his arms, and walked out of his bedroom step by step.

In the hallway, the screams of the servant's butler echoed, and the sound of leather boots on the stairs was as dense as the rain hitting the edge of the window.

One by one, soldiers crowded the stairs, swords with blood like a dense forest. The few remaining soldiers of the Earl's Court Guard were holding on to the staircase, condescending and stubbornly resisting, knowing that they would not leave a single survivor alive.

All those who surrendered had now been slashed to death, and the entire castle was littered with blood and mutilated corpses. Many soldiers were rummaging through the cellar basement, and the maids hiding there had been pierced through the hearts with a sword.

"You bastards!" The short middle-aged man shot at the soldier at the bottom of the stairs, and the other party obviously didn't expect that his target had a gun as a killing weapon, and a soldier fell down in response, and he also let out a scream.

"He's got a gun!" The soldiers crowded at the bottom of the staircase immediately lit up the magical defensive barrier, and these magical soldiers swarmed up and broke through the defenses of the Earl's Court guards regardless of their losses.

Several of the guards were cut down by the sword, and the rest had to retreat into the corridor, and Count Dogg fired several shots, knocking down the two soldiers who rushed to the front, and then he found that his pistol was out of bullets.

So he stepped forward, stood in a line with his guards, pointed his sword forward, and shouted loudly, "That bastard! Let me go on a mission to assassinate the Emperor of the Irlanhill Empire! Now that the matter is revealed, let you kill me? Look at me, my fate is your fate! ”

"Count Dogg has gone mad! He intended to rebel, and the evidence is conclusive! Kill the Doge and get a bounty of 5,000 coins! Promoted to one level! Rush! An officer standing behind the soldier raised his sword and encouraged his soldier to continue the attack: "Shoot or kill!" Lawfully kill on sight! ”

"Come on! Who would dare to come and fight me? The diminutive Count Dogg slashed his sword so hard that the soldiers on the other side took a step back.

Although Count Dogg has always served as a civilian, he is also a magician, and his rank is not low, and if he wants to take him down with these magic soldiers, he is indeed a little behind.

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate, a burly officer pushed through the crowd and walked in front of Count Dogg.

The officer was about 1.9 meters tall, at least a head and a neck taller than Count Dog. He wore a visor, a gorgeous suit of armor that swayed beautifully with his steps.

He walked up to Count Dogg, and it was only then that Dog saw that the other man seemed to be carrying something in his hand.

Before Dogg could see what the other party was carrying, the officer threw it away and threw it to Dog.

Doge subconsciously dodged, and the next second he saw his son Grant's head roll twice on the ground, leaving a trail of blood.

"Ahh Dogg was so frightened by what he saw that he thought his son might have a chance of escaping the night if he didn't return all night. But what he didn't expect was that the other party had already caught his uncompetitive son before he came here.

"Son!" Realizing that his family was dead, Doge stared at the head on the ground and screamed. Then, before he could react, the stout officer drew his sword and slashed Dog's head with a single blow.

The remaining guards were immediately drowned in the shadow of swords, and after killing the recalcitrant guards, the soldiers washed all the rooms in blood, and the countess, who had gone mad, was hacked to death by her suitcase.

An official of the Eternal Empire, he was ordered to contact the Assassins to assassinate Count Dogg of Chris, the Emperor of the Irlanhill Empire, and destroy the Gate.

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Make up for the rest and continue tomorrow.