Chapter 62: Not Loyal to Me!

"Oh no! Oh no......" Old Witt's second son, Glivett, came back from outside in a panic and shouted as soon as he entered the door.

Not long after William and Freya finished their daily routine, Gerwitt helped old Witt to tann the leather next to him, and when he heard this voice, he turned his head strangely to look over.

Glivett breathlessly gasped, "Oh no...... Father...... Kiss...... Zorro...... My lord, Phuket City is wanted for you and Jer. ”

"Wanted me?" A hint of surprise flashed in William's eyes, and Freya was a little worried.

"Yes."

"What do you want me?"

"The people of Phuket City say that you killed the innkeeper of the revelers and robbed the lord of the city's treasure. A city-wide search is now underway, and men have been sent to nearby villages to investigate. The Castle Lord's Mansion has also issued a reward order, and if anyone knows your whereabouts and reports it, and finds out that it is true, you will receive a high bounty from the Castle Lord's Mansion. “

"Lord Zorro, what should we do now?" Glivett asked anxiously.

"How would they know I killed Galia?" William wondered about this, "There is no human or physical evidence. ”

Glivet couldn't help but laugh, "Lord Zorro, where do those high-ranking lords need evidence to handle cases?" “

William's face froze, and then he suddenly realized that what he said was right!

"Lord Zorro, are we leaving?" Freya leaned over and asked William.

Both Glivett and Gelwitt looked at William with a blank eye.

William could go at any time, but the Witt family couldn't.

William shook his head without hesitation and rejected the reason, "We're leaving, what are they going to do?" “

The Witt family breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then my lord, what do we want?" Freya didn't react much, but asked calmly.

"I'll take care of it." William thought about it for a moment and said.

"Lord Zorro, are you going to hand over the food table to those vampires? Blame me for being obsessed with vanity! If I hadn't been in the hotel......" Gelvet said with guilt and remorse.

"How is that possible?" William's eyes were cold and he sneered.

"And you want to?" All of them looked at William in bewilderment.

William just smiled and said nothing.

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Night.

The city lord's mansion was brightly lit.

William, who had shaved his beard and wore a rough linen coat and was unkempt, easily blended into Boogie City.

It's a day and age when cameras and selfies aren't everywhere.

Under the guidance of the magic mirror, William easily evaded the guards, climbed the three-meter-high wall in the blind corner of their vision, entered the city lord's palace, and advanced towards the location of Sofo Pasteur, the lord of Phuket City.

"Master, master, the room at the end of this corridor is where Sofo Pasteur is!"

The voice of the Magic Mirror Spirit sounded in William's head.

William, the four guards in front of the corridor, couldn't avoid it, so he had to find the right time to launch a surprise attack on them, killing them instantly.

They only had time to make a low whining sound before they fell to the ground in despair.

William walked briskly past their bodies, and in a few breaths, he came to the luxurious room at the end of the corridor.

At this point, there is nothing left to hide.

William directly pushed his hand, and the door of the room slammed apart left and right, exposing the scene inside to William's eyes.

A huge dining table, an equally huge fat man, next to the fat man stood a big man with a grim face and armor, and around the table, there were four or five waiters scattered around.

As soon as William pushed the door, he heard the huge fat man talking to the armored man with great interest, "Jean, don't you really want to taste the taste of this Suofo man I created?" Last time, the woman was so good, this time I chose the girl's son, who has just turned ten years old, which is the age when the meat is tender and the bones are crispy, and with the spices, it tastes great. Let's try ......"

"Sophosor?" Hearing the huge fat man say this, a strange look flashed in William's eyes, and his gaze fell on the dining table.

In the middle of the dining table is a long silver plate.

And next to the meal, there is a roasted ...... Person!

Judging by that person's height, it's still a child!

They're eating people!

William's mind instantly came to this conclusion.

Anger burned in William's eyes.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the City Lord's Mansion? Jean was alert to William and shouted, his eyes signaling to the attendants nearby.

The attendants nearby understood this signal, nodded imperceptibly, and were about to run out through the other side doors to call the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

William's eyes were cold, and with a "whoosh", a black shadow flashed, and the person was not in place.

Jean ran in front of Thorford Pasteur, drew his weapon to protect him, and turned his head around to see where William was, and then heard the screams of several waiters.

Blood flowed from the necks of the attendants, who clutched their necks and fell to the ground in fear.

And William walked out expressionlessly from behind the last dead waiter, his long sword still dripping with blood.

Jean suddenly recognized William, and he said in amazement, "It's you!" You're the one outside the city that day! ”

"You're Zorro!"

"Yes, you guessed accurately. Your guesses are always accurate. William replied to Jean with a rare reply.

"What do you want to do? Killing a nobleman is a big sin, you know? Zorro! It's not like the robbers you killed! Now, step back! I will intercede with Lord Sofu on your behalf, as long as you leave Phuket City!" Far away! Jean said, stalling for time.

"Hehe......" responded to him with a sneer from William.

William looked at the child at the table, his eyes shining strangely, "You guys...... Cannibalism? ”

"Yes, it tastes great, would you like a piece? It is my honor and cordially to invite you, Mr. Zorro, to have dinner with me! Thorfo Pasteur's voice came from behind Jean, and his sincerity could be heard in his tone.

"Mr. Zorro, I think we should have an intimate exchange, after all, you are the one who wants to become the ruler of Phuket City like me. I will issue a decree from the lord of the city, and de jure you will be the master of half of the land of Phuket City and the surrounding villages! ”

"Mr. Zorro, after a long time of wandering, you should take a break and enjoy the good time."

"Sit down, Mr. Zorro, and how about we have a glass of Missiloa wine?"

"And without me, Phuket City, Tataria would not be able to accept your existence!"

Jean's small size could not stop Thorford Pasteur's massive body.

William saw the sincere smile on Sofford Pasteur's face.

Looking at this smile, William smiled too.

Seeing William's smile, the smile on Sofford Pasteur's face became brighter and brighter.

In the next second, William's figure vanished, bypassing Jean and appearing on the side of Sofo Pasteur.

Thorford Pasteur's face froze, and before he could put away his smile, William's sword broke through the thick fat and stabbed down.

"Ah......" The sword sank into Thorford Pasteur's body, leaving only the hilt outside.

Thorford Pasteur screamed, his body swinging wildly, and one hand slapped towards William.

At this time, Jean also reacted, turned around sharply, and slashed at William with a swing of his sword.

William snorted coldly, the long sword was drawn, and the blood fountain was pulled out of Sofo Pasteur's wound, and William jumped a few times, and the black shadow appeared on the other side of Sofo Pasteur.

William held the sword in both hands, and one slashed horizontally, and the long sword made a half-moon trace, with inertia, and slashed at the neck of Soffor Pasteur.

Thorford Pasteur's head was instantly decapitated.

Thorford Pasteur's body was still swaying, and it took a few seconds before he slowly regained his composure, slumping to the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

Jean was stunned, and stood dumbfounded in front of the body of Thorford Pasteur, silent.

William's indifferent voice sounded, "Take me to the descendants of Sofo Pasteur, I won't kill you!" ”

Through the magic mirror, you can naturally find people from the Sofo Pasteur family, but it is also good to save some energy.

The magic mirror can be used as the final check to fill in the gaps.

Jean turned, looking at William, who was standing in front of him with a sword in his hand, with a dead intent and a mocking gaze.

"Ah, Zorro, you are the mighty Zorro! There doesn't seem to be anyone in this world that you can't kill! I may die, but you will never be able to kill my loyalty to the Pasteurs! ”

"Loyalty?" Looking at Jean, a man full of mortal will, William remembered his subordinates and people in the small village of Nisse.

If they all had such loyalty as Jean, what did he William have to worry about?

As soon as he thought of this, William's eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Jean.

"Loyalty is a priceless treasure! I didn't expect that someone as brutal as Sofo Pasteur would have such loyal subordinates as you, it was a surprise to me. ”

As William said this, the tip of the sword shifted from pointing at Jean to hanging on the floor.

"Lord Sofo saved my family's life! I swear to be loyal to Him forever! Even if he dies, I will not betray him! ”

Jean, who saw this scene, moved slightly in the depths of his eyes, but the expression on his face remained the same.

In the next moment, William's long sword moved, and the silver light with a bloody shadow sliced through Jean's trachea.

Jean clutched his throat and fell, his eyes looking straight at William with a puzzled look.

William's face was indifferent, the white cloth on the dining table wiped the long sword, and his mouth said lightly.

"Hehe, it's not loyal to me!"

William's eyes looked at the corpse of the child on the table, and he asked gently, "You'll approve of me doing the same, will you?" ”

"So who's next?"

"Oh!"

"Kill the chef, right?"

"Okay!"

William walked out of the lavish room with his clean sword in his hand.

"Magic Mirror, tell me, where is the chef?"