Chapter 176: Demons? Devil?
"Then I won't bother Master Modrian." Butler Dulu collected all his emotions and said with a demeanor, then turned his horse's head, stood aside, and bowed.
"I wish you all the best on this trip to Limontamlu, and the battle for the throne will be more brutal than you expected."
Modrian nodded indifferently, then rode away with Darius and the Trifali Legionnaires, kicking up clouds of dust and drifting on the edge of the wilderness plains.
When he could no longer see the Scarlet Shield soldiers, he took control of the reins, slowly slowed down his gallop speed, and then looked down at his hands.
"What's wrong with me? Can't control the irritability in your heart! β
"Yes, the promise is not yet fulfilled, and the fragments of memories of the past are still haunting me, but I was unaware of it when I was weak, and now I have vaguely touched the edge of my soul."
Feeling the cold breeze blowing in his face, Modrian looked in the direction of the castle of Perris engraved in his memory, where the source began, where he would eventually go.
He already has the capital for revenge, and when the right opportunity arises, he will firmly grasp it, as promised, and use a more powerful fist to complete revenge.
"My brother, soon, don't worry!" Modrian muttered, and secretly decided in his heart that after this trip to Limontamlu, he would once again step into the castle of Perris and go straight to the place where he would be.
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The dark cavalry crossed the wilderness plains like arrows from a string until they disappeared into the sky, and at this moment, the Dulu Butler, the hidden legal professional, asked abruptly.
"Lord Davide, what do you think of the strength of that cavalry team?"
Well? After a long time of no response, Butler Dulu looked back, and Davide was sitting in the saddle at this time, cold fine sweat dripping down his cheeks and his armor, and a pale color appeared on his face.
"You're ........................"
"Before I lost my words, I was targeted by a terrifying powerhouse." Davide took off his helmet, his wet brownish-gray hair sticking to his forehead, and he felt the lining soaking wet.
Taking a few deep breaths, Davide readjusted the rhythm of his body, his brows furrowed slightly, and his mind was thinking about the comparison of the strengths of the two sides.
"I don't know the strength of that black cavalry, but I have a hunch that if ....... If fighting on the plains, the Crimson Shield has no chance of victory. β
He didn't pay much attention to the gradual change of Butler Dulu's face, in fact, there were more speculations in his heart, annihilation, crushing, or tΓΊshΔ!?
Unpredictable!
Of course, the above speculations are extremely inaccurate, and there is no actual record of the engagement, and even a general of a hundred battles may not be able to predict the correct result.
Steward Dulu looked into the distance with a complicated face, the direction where Modrian had disappeared, and finally sighed deeply: "Let's go, it's time to go back, Lord Viscount is still waiting for our reply." β
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Hope fell, and in the end, Perris Castle did not welcome back Modrian's return, and the news brought by Duroux and his party left many people feeling mixed feelings, either happy or disappointed.
No one could have imagined that the former outcasts were now stirring up the Northlands and becoming a powerful nobleman, and even the iron trade under their control had begun to affect the central region of the kingdom.
The bustling Valoran Territory has made some of the Perris family hungry for more profit, and the powerful Perris family is eager to capture the inner needs of their careerists.
Phew!
Bright red viscous blood splattered on the luxurious carpet, and the strong body fell weakly, and the look of horror had not yet disappeared from the face.
"Damn, damn it, why are you all lying to me?" The sharp sword swung out, making clear marks in the air, Kadir roared, scarlet color appeared in his pale blue eyes, and his hideous face seemed to be a demon from the abyss, choosing to devour people.
"Hah, is it just because of that incompetent?"
"Even the quiet greeting a few days ago was hidden from me, was it afraid that I would think too much? Or do you want to welcome back that cowardly outcast!? β
The delicate and elegant living room, lit by magical lights, was full of panicked maids and guards, who looked at the somewhat frantic Kadir with uneasy expressions, but did not dare to leave, which was a strict rule from the Perris family.
The once polite and always gentle young master of the nobility has gradually disappeared in the last two years, and has become a stranger who is now hot-tempered and prone to murder.
And this luxurious and elegant living room has also become the place where Perris Castle is talking about the color change.
"Get out!"
A low roar was like a clarion call for liberation, and many of the maids and guards who were already restless fled in an instant and disappeared into the living room.
"What about Valoran?"
"What about the Baron of Real Power?"
"What about the Grand Knight?"
"The former mediocrity, no matter how shiny it becomes, can't change the fact that I was once played with." Kadir looked at the blood flowing from the carpet, reflecting a mad and twisted face, and the poignant words echoed through the room.
"Hahaha, all say I'm crazy? It's ridiculous! β
"I'm Kadir Jeffrey Perris, a genius graduate of the Royal Capital Knight Academy, and the first heir of the Perris family!"
"No one can stop me from getting everything from the Perris family!"
Sonorous!
Scarlet life energy suddenly exploded, breaking the sharp long sword in his hand, and the broken tip of the sword was inverted into the red carpet, and the splattered blood stained the red clothes.
After frantically babbling and venting, Kadir gradually calmed down, looking at the corpses and blood at his feet, a look of disgust on his face.
"I haven't lost yet, I still have a chance!" Looking at the shaking half of the sword blade, Kadir silently felt the life energy surging in his body, the peak knight's strength, only one step away from entering the big knight, which means that there is still hope, far from giving up.
"I don't want to do this either, you forced me, you made me like this!" Kadir stared at the dead guards on the carpet, bent down, dragged the blood-stained corpse, and walked to the bedroom.
"Demons? Devil? Who cares, I will be the most eye-catching pearl again! β
Buzzing!
The snow-white walls slid to the sides, revealing a wooden staircase that led to the ground, and a red-black blood stain spread deep under the bright magical light.
Dada! Dada!
Kadir expertly walked down the stairs, dragging the corpse spraying viscous blood, staining a blood-colored path, perhaps the origin of the red and black blood stains.
In the dim darkness, a slender shadow slowly advanced, and with the afterglow of the magic light, it gradually disappeared into the dark underground, and then the snow-white wall closed automatically, without a single gap.