Chapter 215: Mouth
Just under the eyes of everyone, just when the forest elf nobleman asked King Agalon to pick a beautiful woman to enjoy, King Agalon waved his hand:
"You've rested enough, so-"
"Slaughter this village, not a single one will be left!!"
The audience was stunned, but the 5,000 elite soldiers of the Fire Country were not stunned;
I'm sorry, but they do too much of this kind of thing, and killing people, even civilians, is as easy as it is for them.
They were still rubbing oil on the forest elf girls, but they suddenly turned their faces, and the salty pig hand just now directly drew their swords-
With the sound of 'poof-', 'poof-', 'poof-', blood stained their faces red, and even before their previous lewd smile was gone, the blood was already stained.
It just so happened that almost all the forest elf villagers of the village, old and young, came out, and in this way, it was convenient for the warriors of the Fire Nation to slaughter.
Just now, the forest elf villagers who were also earnestly handing out water, food, hot towels, and even enthusiastically taking out the sap of the special tree produced by the village to entertain were all killed, and they were killed inexplicably and unexpectedly......
The village that was once full of smiles instantly became a bloody hell.
The sudden massacre blinded everyone, and it was killed too quickly, right?
In total, it didn't take more than 5 minutes for the entire village to bleed, and not a single living forest elf villager was gone.
The forest elf nobleman who wanted to slap the king's ass just now trembled his legs and sat down on the ground directly.
And the pseudo-mother Druid Sigulin was even more red-eyed, and her eyes were about to split:
She saw with her own eyes that the little boy who had just sold him the sap of the eastern forest was lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and he was obviously alive just now. The next moment, he died inexplicably!
What's more, Xigulin hates!
He hated why he had fled from the other party before, if he was still standing there drinking the sap, it would be too late to save the other party!
Wait a minute, even if she saves the little forest elf boy herself, there are more people, more forest elf villagers, old and young, she can't save them.
Thinking of this, the sobbing pseudo-lady Druid Sigurin suddenly stood up to the country of fire. King Mach asked:
"Why ββ!?"
"Why kill them?! Why?! β
"They're all forest elves!"
"Aren't you here to rescue the forest elves and help the forest elves build a country!!"
The voice of the pseudo-druid's questioning filled the empty bloody village, and the whole world seemed to be reduced to corpses except for the killers.
yes β why?
Even the stunned forest elf elders and nobles were thinking, why?
Although they did not regard the lowly forest elf villagers as their own, they slaughtered their master's belongings in front of their masters;
That's too much, isn't it?
Too arrogant, right?
Why!
They turned their bewildered and angry gazes to the king who had just ordered the massacre;
Prince Achillurus was trying to stand up and teach this pseudo-girl a lesson, but then again, isn't this guy the guy who ranks higher than himself in the Mariana Kingdom Warrior Tournament? It's so unpleasant.
But Prince Achillus had just shown half of his shoulders when he was pressed back by King Agalon, and King Agallon himself stood up;
The nobles and elders of the forest elves retreated in fright.
I saw that King Agalon had a calm face and a resolute face, and said word by word:
"We risked our lives to secretly raid the Kingdom of Mariana with a small number of troops."
"Are you sure there are no diehards of the Mariana Kingdom among these people?"
"Or can you take responsibility for the lives of 5,000 of us in the Fire Nation?"
Although King Agalon's words were addressed to the pseudo-druid Sigurin, his voice was loud and stern;
For a while, after listening to King Agalon's words, all the forest elves, nobles and elders were speechless for a while, dumbfounded, and in a cold sweat, not knowing how to answer.
Just as the puppet druid Sigurin was about to say something, King Agalon spoke again:
"And even if you can be responsible, I won't give the lives of my country's soldiers to others!"
"Our lives are our own responsibility alone, our iron and blood."
"As for coming to deliver you from fire and water? Help you build a nation? β
"No kidding, we're just a partnership, and no one helps anyone."
"Since you have settled down here to rest, what is the problem of killing them all in order to prevent the leakage of information?"
"Any questions?"
"Does anyone have a problem?"
Forest Elf nobles and elders: "....."
They were silent at first, and then they turned their heads and ears:
"That's right."
"Who can guarantee that these untouchables will not have spies from the kingdom of Mariana?"
"When the time comes, these untouchables will reveal the entry of the Fire Nation army, and we won't have any good fruit to eat."
"Dalits are killed, killed, whatever."
"Their deaths are all for the new elven kingdom! Die well deserved. β
"Yes! It's not a big deal to think about it, didn't we often collude with hunting teams to exterminate villages and capture slaves in the past? β
"Uh-" The last forest elf nobleman quickly covered his mouth after speaking, and he noticed that he had accidentally slipped his mouth.
"What's the tension - there are no untouchables here, ahahahahaha." Another forest elf nobleman patted the other on the shoulder and laughed.
"Aha, look at how nervous you look."
"It's just a matter of borrowing a hunting team to solve a few annoying villages, which nobleman or elder doesn't have a nasty untouchable village?"
In this way, this group of shameful forest elf nobles and elders collectively confessed-
Only the man who was still questioning remained silent, and he only clenched his fists deeply.
The Land of Fire. King Agaron of Mach nodded with satisfaction, his hand was not only to block the news, but also to test this group of forest elves.
Seeing this scene, he was satisfied, a domineering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed:
"Ahahahaha......ha
It's so funny! It's so funny!!
With a true temperament, he has always laughed when he wants to, and this group of forest elves is really funny!
Innocently ridiculous!
He is the most ambitious king in the whole continent, and he has destroyed countless small kingdoms!
How could it be possible to allow a new kingdom to be formed under him?
This kingdom is still trying to divide up half of his empire's land, even if it is a forest;
It's just naΓ―ve and terrible.
Seeing King Agalon laughing, everyone could only laugh awkwardly until he finished laughing.
King Agaron was not satisfied, and he gently patted Prince Achillus on the shoulder and said:
"Learn more, it's not enough to just be able to fight."
"Got it, Father." Prince Achillus, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is the only one who has great respect for King Agalon.
However, at this moment, the sound of a baby crying in the village broke the balance of the crowd:
It turns out that there are survivors in this blood-soaked forest elf village.
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