Dr2617-02-23，pm11：16

Ice Blue City, Ruby Avenue, Earl of Haaland.

It was time to turn off the lights and rest, but the hall was brightly lit. This is a rarity on Ruby Avenue beneath the Imperial City, where the aristocracy follows the old routine, and every ten o'clock in the evening when the chapel bell rings, the entire neighborhood is plunged into darkness.

The middle of the hall was filled with beautiful objects, and the splendor flowed on the surface, and the boxes full of jewels, the glittering ornaments, and the simple and elegant handicrafts, all rare treasures, were now piled up on the ground like miscellaneous items, forming a small mountain bag.

Everywhere stood women in tight black leather suits. Beneath the small boat-shaped cap are cold eyes, blood-red lips, and a fiery figure.

"No, you can't ...... that" "You're sinning." "You have broken the laws of the Kingdom."

Under the high-heeled leather boots, the graceful and luxurious ladies and ladies on weekdays are now bringing rain to the pear blossoms, accusing this group of uninvited eagle dogs.

"Smack!"

A crisp voice sounded, and five red marks appeared on the noble lady's fair face.

"Shut up, you slut!"

The aristocratic lady covered her face and looked at the woman who hit her in disbelief. She is pampered on weekdays, where has she been treated so rudely, and the whole person is stunned.

"I'll fight with you!"

"Look for death!"

Seeing her daughter being beaten, the noblewoman lost her mind, grabbed the other party's face with both hands, but was kicked in the chest.

The hard boots kicked on the fragile pile of meat, and the whole person flew backwards, and his back slammed into the wooden escalator, rolling his eyes in severe pain, and fainting.

"Mom!"

When the aristocratic lady saw her mother being beaten, she cried and threw herself over.

"Little slut, I'll make you cry!"

The female officer grabbed the golden curls of the noble lady, and the latter let out a scream of pain.

"Stop!"

His wife and daughter were mistreated, and Count Haaland, who had been silent beside him, finally couldn't help yelling at the female officer.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not dumb."

The corners of the female officer's mouth curled in a cruel arc, and she kicked on the back of the noble lady's cheek, and the pointed heel sank deep into the flesh.

"Ahh

The aristocratic lady let out a high-pitched scream and fell to the ground, her hands on her ass, curling up desperately.

"It's useless, I can't stand the slightest pain."

The female officer said contemptuously, slowly raising the slender whip in her hand.

It was a horse whip, about 70 centimeters long, as thin as a wicker, with excellent toughness, and the tip of the whip was long, and the focus was concentrated, which was used to drive away the livestock.

"You dare!" Earl Haaland roared, his eyes cracking, his forehead bruised, his fists clenched tightly.

The female officer glanced at him, her eyes full of mockery, snorted coldly, and whipped down fiercely.

"Whew!"

With a sharp sound that broke through the air, the whip slammed hard under the ribs of the noble lady, who raised her head and let out a high-pitched scream, and her skirt was instantly wet. With a roll of his eyes, he fell on top of his mother and fainted.

Count Haaland's face was black and white, but he didn't dare to make a move.

"Count Haaland, I advise you to cooperate."

A calm female voice sounded behind the female officer. The female officer stepped out of the way, and a plump woman walked up.

The bee's waist is fat, and as the footsteps fall, the whole body trembles, and the person is short of breath and his blood is stretching.

The fiery figure, coupled with the attractive face, is full of rich charm, like a ripe melon and fruit, full and swelling, and will drip water at any time.

Count Haaland knew this woman, she was the number one lackey of the Great Blue Pool, the leader of the Black Prison Inquisitors, Aqiaomu.

This woman seems to be upright and kind in her speech, but her heart is more poisonous than a snake and scorpion, and more ruthless than a jackal. The people who fell into her hands were all tortured to the point that they were not human, and life was worse than death.

"The world now is no longer the world of the past, but the world of the queen." Ajomu said in a calm voice.

"You're dreaming!" Count Haaland couldn't help but scold, "You thieves, if you don't ...... it"

Probably aware of his own situation, Earl Haaland stopped in the middle of speaking.

"Or what?" The corners of Aqiaomu's mouth curled and asked with interest.

Count Haaland turned his face away and remained silent.

"Looks like you're refusing to cooperate." Ajomu took out a small scroll from the rich chasm and slowly opened it in front of Count Haaland.

Count Haaland glanced at it, and his face turned pale, his fists clenched unconsciously, and his whole body trembled.

It was a seizure warrant issued by the Royal Assembly.

[Count Haaland is suspected of treason, and the Black Prison Court is specially ordered to raid his home and arrest him, and his family members are also suspected of treason, and they are also arrested and escorted to the black prison for interrogation]

"You, you're slandering!" Earl Haaland shouted uncontrollably.

"Really? If it is slander, then please explain, two months ago you transferred a tax sum of 50 million to an account in the White Dragon City-State, what happened? ”

Count Haaland was silent, and Ajomu moved around him, and said slowly, "Now, the merciful queen is willing to give you a chance, a chance to make amends......"

"Tell me who is behind the scenes, you are still the respected Earl of Haaland."

Fingers lightly ran over the earl's shoulder, and his lips were as red as blood, and he exhaled like an orchid, "You can continue to enjoy a noble position, live a decent life, live in a house on Ruby Street, and look at your gentle wife and daughter every day, and these priceless treasures......"

Count Haaland fell into deep thought, his face was cloudy, he gritted his teeth for a while, was sad and inexplicable for a while, sighed helplessly for a while, and struggled extremely in his heart.

"Think of your wife, think of your daughter." Ajomu's fingers slid along his shoulders, "I know a thousand ways to torture women. What you can imagine, and what you can't. If you could have known what they would look like in advance, it would not be acceptable to you. I promise you that death will be their greatest dream for the rest of their lives,"

Looking at his wife and daughter who had fainted, and then at the mountains of treasure, Count Haaland closed his eyes.

After being silent for a long time, he opened his eyes, exhaled heavily, and said resignedly, "The fourth prince, Joy Malan, he is the royal orthodoxy recognized by the royalists. ”

"Good." Ajomu applauded softly, "You are the ninth person to tell the truth this month. ”

"What do you mean?" Earl Haaland heard the meaning, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice.

"I mean, you can die." Ajomu stared into the earl's eyes, and his voice was cold and merciless, "You do it yourself, or we can help you." ”

The queen does not need hypocritical loyalty, only fear from the soul.

Since he was on the wrong side from the beginning, staying is also an unstable factor. What's more, die-hard loyalists like Earl Haaland abandoned the safety of their wives and daughters in order to raise food and grass for the remnants of the previous dynasty. Even if he is forced to bow down to the situation now, he is not willing, and he may defect at any time.

It's better to kill the killer and get rid of the aftermath forever.

"You want me to be caught?" Count Haaland sneered, "You guys are really delusional! ”

After speaking, a sharp cry sounded behind him, and an ice bird flew out of the spatial crack.

Wings flapped, the ice wind rose suddenly, and the water vapor in the air turned into icicles at a speed visible to the naked eye, shooting at the intruders.

"Watch out for your daughter!"

A black prison inquisitor grabbed Count Haraland's daughter and stood in front of him. The icicle was as sharp as a blade, instantly cutting through the dress and bringing out a blood flower.

"I'll kill you!"

Earl Haaland's eyes were red, and he didn't care about it, he just wanted to kill the enemy in front of him as quickly as possible.

A group of tall snow apes burst out of the field, thrashing their thick pectoral muscles and letting out a dull thunderous roar, pounced on the surrounding black prison interrogators.

"I can't do it!"

Aqiao Mu took a bite fiercely, and the scimitar on his waist bloomed red.

The black shadow in the pupils rapidly dilated, and the three-meter-tall snow ape held each other's hands into a hammer shape and smashed down fiercely.

At the moment when the wind blows, the soft waist twists like a water snake, and the power is transmitted from the waist to the arms, and then to the wrists, the movements are as smooth as water, and with a bang, a red knife slashes horizontally.

"Poof!"

The sword hit the snow ape's chest, and a bloody arrow shot out, and he fell to the ground with a wail.

"It's your turn."

Ajomu put the knife back into its sheath and said lightly towards the outside of the house.

In the next second, the glass windows of the mansion shattered at the same time, and black shadows flew in in an arc, accurately hitting the snow apes in all parts of the hall.

"Zila!"

The lightning flashed, the snow apes wailed all over the ground, and the smell of burnt fur instantly filled the entire hall.

"Dark Amazon!"

Count Haaland looked desperate. It was the ranged troops of the Succubus Legion who projected the lightning spears from the outside.

In front of the legendary powerhouse's imperial spirit, he didn't have the slightest chance.

At this moment, there was a loud shout outside the door, and then the door panel was shattered with great force. In the scattered sawdust, a tall, burly female warrior appeared in the doorway.

She holds a giant axe in both hands, her muscles are swollen and strong, she wears a three-point outfit, her skin is oily and shiny, sexy and wild, full of violent aesthetics.

"Dark Valkyrie!"

Count Haaland was desperate.

I saw the burly woman twist her neck, and her muscles made a gurgling sound. Raising his head slightly, his eyes locked on the ice bird above, and then he let out a loud shout, suddenly rose to the ground, and jumped into the air.

The icebird let out a high-pitched cry, flapped its wings, and countless ice picks shot at the giant axe warrior.

The latter ignored its attack and fell down at the icicle.

"Tear up!"

The ice picks were unable to penetrate the muscles, and the blood marks on the skin were shocking.

The sturdy body stretched to the limit, and the giant axe formed a crescent moon, which slashed straight down.

"Smack!"

Feathers flew, blood splattered, and the ice bird was cleaved violently, turning into a point of light and disappearing.

The Imperial Spirit was completely annihilated, and Count Haaland completely lost his fighting spirit and fell to his knees weakly.

Ajomu appeared behind the Earl, grabbed him by the hair, and slashed his neck.

Blood poured out of his throat, and a once-important count was gone.

"Whoa!"

A bucket of cold water doused the earl's wife and daughter.

Looking at the silent corpse, the two mother goddesses were sluggish, like walking corpses.

"Inquisitor, what to do with them?" An inquisitor whispered in Ajomu's ear.

"They were stripped of their identities through the inquisition court and then sold to Shin-Edo." Ajomu raised the chin of the noble lady, and the seemingly gentle smile hid the cruelty of choosing people, "With the appearance of the countess and the young lady, it should be able to sell for a lot of money." ”

The aristocratic lady's distracted eyes gradually regained focus and met the inquisitionist's gaze. But there are no waves in his eyes, and he is unusually calm.

"Let me join you." She spoke.

"Are you crazy!" The noble lady was shocked to the extreme, and looked at her daughter in disbelief, as if it were a stranger she had never seen before.

"I guess I heard it wrong, right?" The smile on Ajomu's face faded away, replaced by cold and dangerous, "If I'm not mistaken, just a few minutes ago, I executed your father with my own hands. ”

Her hand reached back and grasped the hilt of the knife, "Give me a reason to believe you." ”

The noble lady did not answer, but walked to the Count's corpse on her own, slowly crouched down, stared at it for a long time, stretched out her hand, and smoothed the Count's eyes, which could not be closed.

"He gave up our ...... for the sake of his beliefs"

"Isn't that enough?" The aristocratic lady looked at the inquisitor and was already in tears.

The hand gripping the hilt of the knife let go, and the inquisitor turned away.

"Give you a day to deal with the aftermath, and then come to the black prison to report."