Blood stained the ground of the streets of Tibetan Soldier City, broken fruits and radishes kept rolling on the ground, angry citizens stuffed these large pieces of food into the mouths of those hapless soldiers, large radish pieces the size of baby heads were forcibly stuffed into their mouths, the sound of torn blood and broken bones made these guards roll their eyes, and foam continued to flow from the corners of their mouths. These residents are very angry www.biquge.info not only the arrogance of these guys, but also the sharing from the heart of the system, from the anger in the heart of the lord.

There are many strong masters in the guard, and several of them are high-level warriors. Of course, they took out weapons to hack and kill the citizens who "rebelled", yes, rebellion. In the eyes of these members of the old-school aristocracy who are also absolutely stubborn in the Subic Kingdom, no matter where they are, as long as the commoners dare to rebel against the nobles, they must all be killed to defend the dignity of the nobles. As for the lives of civilians, in their eyes they are inferior to their pet dogs.

However, their actions also had a disastrous effect, as the undead who had been hovering in the sky let out a shrill roar as their weapons pierced through the chests of the first citizen, and hundreds of undead joined the battle, and the barbarian troops patrolling nearby immediately arrived and attacked the guards indiscriminately. In the face of the barbarian fighters who were outnumbered and whose general strength was close to or even surpassed that of high-ranking warriors, these so-called guards masters were lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they were completely powerless to resist.

"You guys, don't come here...."

At this time, Viscount Huntal Malott had completely lost his previous momentum, holding his sword with trembling hands, surrounded by several other guards who were also trembling to protect him. At this time, Huntal did not know what he had done wrong, and he did not know that his so-called aristocratic behavior had completely angered the inhabitants of the city and the lords of the city. No matter which of these two items is, it is enough for him to die ten times, and now he can still stand here, and it is already the lord's mercy.

The guards were all lying on the ground, shivering, or covered in blood, motionless. The ornate armor had been punched with noticeable dents and even torn. In the face of the residents who kept gathering over, with murderous faces and all kinds of bloody weapons in their hands, his courage was all gone, and he kept retreating, muttering quietly.

But at this time, another army came from the side of the base camp, and their momentum was very strong, and people could feel the deep sense of oppression from a long distance. And above the sky, a winged Pegasus appeared in the sky and rushed in their direction with his master on his back.

"Wait for the fate of death, you untouchables! I'll tell your lord what you've done to my honored guest, and I'll see you on the gallows with my own eyes!" No matter how much you beg me then, it's useless. ”

Seeing this force, Huntal subconsciously thought that this was the army that had come to save him, and he was confident that the lord would humbly apologize, punish the criminals, and agree to all their demands. And when he returns, he can add fuel and vinegar to make this another merit of his. His thoughts were very strange, and when he shouted those fool-like words with that strange confidence, the eyes of the other inhabitants were literally looking at a fool.

But in fact, this is not surprising, because under the influence of those nobles in the south of Subic, these young nobles also have the idea that all the upper rulers will support their opinions and will stand on their side unconditionally, and those small people, no matter how big the trouble, must finally submit to their feet and ask for forgiveness. In these places, the ideas of these nobles have become ossified, and this is the reason for their arrogance.

Of course, when the Sky Battle Master riding a Pegasus landed beside him, he didn't wait for the imaginary apologies and apologies, and he didn't have time to complain about what happened to him, because the Sky Battle Master had already lifted him up directly, which was easier than carrying a chicken.

"Presumptuous! I am the third heir of the House of Marlot, I am the Viscount of the Kingdom, your honored guest, and your lord should come to meet me, and not let you humiliate me like this! Even if you are a master of sky combat, you will have to pay for it! Huntal Malot struggled in the air and kicked his legs, screaming and demanding apologies and compensation.

Mei Long didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and the guards below plunged their swords into the chests of the guards on the ground. Blood began to gush, and Huntal Malott stopped struggling and began to tremble incessantly, and his face turned pale.

"Our lord asked me to bring you a message." Mei Long said to him without changing his face.

"Tibetan Soldier City is not a place for you nobles to pretend to be B, get out of this clean city immediately, and come back when you figure it out! If you continue to have this attitude, our people will let you have the same fate as them. ”

When Meron had finished speaking, he threw the viscount out like garbage, and Hental Malott fell to the ground like a wild dog. The guards, who had not been killed, hurried over, and the Viscount, who had surrounded them, hurried away. But even then, the viscount was still scolding their lord in staccato language, as well as all kinds of threats to pay the price.

But they may not know it yet, and they will not be able to return to their territory at all. The lord they had scolded had already found a few dilapidated rooms for them in Babra's inn, and had sent dozens of barbarian fighters to "escort" them. As diplomats, it can be said that for the first time in the history of the kingdom, they can make the relationship look like this.

"The nobles of the South, ridiculous old stubborn ......."

Standing on a high vantage point and watching the barbarians carry these fellows away, I could not help but utter such a phrase that was widely circulated among the nobles of the kingdom.

"They had been rooted there before the kingdom was formed, and they had been the main force of the kingdom in the south. But thousands of years of unchanging aristocratic life have worn out their fighting spirit and polluted their wisdom. The current old-fashioned aristocracy of the South has nothing left but arrogance and ignorance. ”

The elder sister sighed and reluctantly said the hidden secrets hidden in these southern nobles.

"Whatever, pride and backwardness will be awakened, our ancestors spent a lot of money to understand this truth, if they continue like this, it is only a matter of time before they perish." I said this with some emotion, and sat down with my sister again.

"Sister......