Volume 3: The Shadows Chapter 75 Aftermath
"Based on my feelings, I see people quite accurately, your relaxed attitude in our tribe and the kind of indifference after hearing about Baron Dub, show your absolute confidence in your own strength"
"That's it?"
Kerrs raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, this is a gamble, in fact, there is nothing to lose, Baron Du Bo has already planned to do something to our tribe, and problems have begun to arise within the tribe. Lake nodded slightly: "Lobi did defect to Dia, so I killed him, but his death did protect the tribe to some extent, so I covered up the fact of betrayal for him and pushed the matter to Dia, so that he would not be infamous after his death"
At this time, he relaxed instead, and after finishing speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Kill me, but I hope you don't implicate the tribe, I can feel that you are not like that. ”
"Oh, yes? Thank you for the compliment. ”
A cold glint swelled in his eyes, and his right hand stretched out, and a distorted and terrifying soul phantom appeared above the other party's head.
The soul phantom let out a silent scream, Ryker's hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the face in the prime of life, like wriggling insects, slowly spread upward.
Necromancy is a magical spell that deprives life.
Deprive the enemy of life and life, and it is almost irreversible, and when too much life is lost, the result is death!
Fox slowly stretched out his right hand back, and the soul phantom disappeared in an instant, and Leg's appearance seemed to be aging in his twenties.
Ryker opened his eyes and felt that his body's aging had stopped, but he was not dead, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
And Fox had already lifted the curtain of the carriage himself, looked back at him, and said calmly: "Taking away your life for twenty years is considered a punishment for you, remember, don't play such a trick in the future."
In addition, don't worry, you have a good grasp of my character, I am a person who is afraid of trouble, and I will not let Baron Duber live with such a hidden danger that may be against me. Your tribe's troubles are about to be solved, congratulations. ”
With that, Kerry entered the carriage carriage
"Let's go. ”
"Yes, young master. Bertha replied, then snorted coldly at Leg, and drove the carriage away, their next stop was the town of Bonoor, and even if it didn't happen, Bono was a must-stop on their journey.
Leg, whose face had become extremely old, stood in place, looking at the departing carriage, silent.
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The town of Bonoor.
Some of the soldiers who followed Dia to the tribe and then escaped returned here, and Kerx didn't bother to do anything to these ordinary people, they just did what they were told.
They originally wanted to escape, because they came back but Young Master Dia did not come back, and they were so spoiled by their only son that the hot-tempered Duber might kill them in a fit of rage.
But their relatives were still in the town, and where could they flee? Eventually, the soldiers went to Baron Dubbe and told the story honestly.
"What!"
Looking at Kars lying on the ground, Duber looked incredulous, Dia's life and death are unknown now? And this group of guys actually dared to come back shamelessly?
"You can't even protect your own master, you still have the face to come back alive!"
Du Bo was furious, and his magic energy fluctuated violently.
Several people who knelt on the ground had panicked looks on their faces, and the magic energy on Du Bo's body fluctuated, and several soldiers stiffened and fell to the ground.
Soul magic spell, soul shock!
"Whoever it is, if something happens to Dia, I want him dead!"
"My lord, it's not good!"
At this moment, a man suddenly barged in, holding a box in his hand.
Duber yelled irritably, "What's the matter!"
"My lord, look at the box. ”
Impatiently lifting the lid of the box, Duber looked intently, and inside was Dia's head, and there was still a look of fear on his face.
"Dia, no!" Duber snarled as he couldn't accept the fact at all, "Who!
His eyes turned red, and the magic energy in his body fluctuated erratically, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Is this man who calls himself a baron, and why doesn't he seem to know him?
The young man who brought the box straightened up and smiled kindly, "I did it, Mr. Duber." ”
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Gathering his clothes, he walked out of Baron Dub's house, where a carriage was parked.
Twitching his nose slightly, a faint smell of blood came from behind him.
"It won't be long before they find out about Duber's death. ”
Nexus pressed the black top hat down slightly.
"Let's go. "Quex boarded the carriage.
"To Arthur City. ”
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