The scene cuts back to the secret passage of the Baron's Castle.

Baron Singler looked at Arroyo and his party standing in front of him in astonishment, thinking that only he and a few of his henchmen knew the secret passage of the castle in the entire city of Boniguez. However, Arroyo had Frell by his side, and the blind poet, who claimed to have foreseen his fate, eventually led the young thief who called himself Baron Torrenster to catch up with him.

Baron Singler's heart can be described as angry and scared at this time. He was scared because Arroyo, Ferrandon, and Freel were standing in front of him with more than a dozen militiamen. His mood was due to the fact that Frere, who was standing beside Arroyo, looked at him with his usual smile, as if mocking him, and made him want to stab this half-elf blind man in the face.

"Frerell, you ungrateful dog!" Singler hid behind a few guards with him, raised his hand at Freyr tremblingly, and gritted his teeth as if he was about to tear something apart, "You said in person a few days ago that I was chosen by fate, and tonight you did not hesitate to betray your lord, I have never seen such a brazen person!" ”

"Fate has chosen you, Lord Singler, but you are not the only one chosen by fate, and you will be a stepping stone to the top of Lord Arroyo in the script of fate. So I didn't lie to you, but you were too presumptuous. Frerell kept a smile that made Singer angry, and explained calmly.

Listening to Frere's justification, Baron Singler suddenly burst out with a few green veins on his forehead, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Arroyo looked at the few guards who were still holding swords in front of him and sighed silently in his heart, and then said to Singler: "Don't waste time, Zingler, you and I know that the outcome of tonight's battle has been decided." ”

"The winner is already decided? No, I haven't lost yet! Baron Singler's eyes widened wickedly at Arroyo, "You have to figure out one thing, Baron Torrenster. I am the rightful lord of Boniguez, and if you stand with these rebels tonight, the laws of the kingdom will not forgive you, even if Lady Luck favors you for a while! ”

"But the laws of the kingdom will not forgive lackeys who secretly collude with vampires." Arroyo calmly dismissed the fat baron's sophistry, "Now you have two options. First, accept the reality before you, give up all resistance, and I can still remember that you are a nobleman of the kingdom and leave you with your life to wait for your uncle, Sir Vilnard, to pay the ransom. ”

"What if I don't?" Singler glared into Arroyo's eyes and clenched his fists.

"Then pay the price you deserve for your brutal rule over Boenigs day after day, and do justice to the people you have been oppressed endlessly." Arroyo answered him bluntly.

"Oh, what a good one is fair, how righteous and awe-inspiring he said!" Singler gritted his teeth and raised his chin in disdain, "But do you dare to kill me, Baron Torrenster?" A little baron of the Durion family dares to make a move against a side family member of the Fairlandz royal family, and you are not afraid of the revenge of my uncle, Count Vilnard, and then face the wrath of your family's patriarch, Duke Conlot, after returning to the north? ”

"It's true that the game between nobles doesn't advocate fish and death, but if that person is you, I have the courage to set this precedent."

When the words fell, Arroyo was too lazy to talk too much nonsense with this scumbag. He raised his hand and motioned for Ferrandon to do it, then looked at the red-haired blood-descended girl beside him and nodded at him, and then walked towards Baron Singler, and the guards who threw aside a few treasure chests and held the fat baron behind him with their swords.

"Wait, you're not really going to do it, are you?" Seeing that Ferrandon was walking straight towards him in front of him, he didn't seem to be joking, Singler immediately panicked, and his eyes immediately glared at Arroyo from Ferrandon, but he saw that Arroyo's face was expressionless, and he didn't even want to say a few more words.

"Abominable Baron Torrenster...... Hey, what are you doing in a daze? Kill her for me! Come on! Kill her! Seeing that the other party seemed to have no desire to negotiate with him at all, Zingler suddenly took two steps back weakly, raised his hand to Ferrandon, and raised his voice to roar at the guards in front of him.

Several of the guards who had traveled with Baron Singler looked at each other, then each clenched his sword, and one of them was the first to muster up the courage to raise his sword and rush towards Ferrandon with a roar.

Violet Rowling's military swordsmanship is about slashing at any moment, and the way the guard charges with his sword held high cannot be said to be wrong, but it is of little use to Ferrandon.

The red-haired Bloodline Maiden had the strength to compete with three Nightspawn killers at the same time, and it was only a breeze to clean up a third-rate noble guard, and then she cleanly drew a short sword from a leather sheath tied to her waist, and snatched a forward dodge to wipe the guard's neck before the guard was about to cut it down. The girl's figure passed by the guard's side in a dashing manner, the throat-piercing guard's eyes dilated, and then his head tilted and fell, and the sound of the sword falling on the floor of the secret passage fell into the ears of the rest of the guards like a terrifying alarm bell, causing their bodies to tremble and tremble with fear.

"Surrender, or die." Ferrandon flicked the blood from his dagger to his feet, and issued an ultimatum to the other guards on behalf of Arroyo.

"No, none of you can betray me!" The red-haired girl's words not only shook the loyalty of the guards, but also frightened Baron Singler who was standing behind them, "I am the baron of Boenigs, your lord, you can't leave me!" ”

The greedy and selfish, cruel and hateful fat baron screamed like a frightened rooster, but the guards standing in front of him thought carefully about themselves, looked at each other, and then threw down their swords, and ran to Arroyo's side on both sides of Langdon's body.

Although these guards who followed Baron Singler all the way here had basic loyalty, the selfishness of Singler was also infected, and as a result, these guards, who were supposed to protect their lords, simply defected to the enemy leaders for their own lives, and all of them invariably excused their actions in their hearts: "A lord like Baron Singler is not worth our lives to protect!" ”

As a result, the last remaining balance of the situation on the ground is completely tilted - (to be continued). )