Getting closer and closer to Roque, Wyant wanted to cry in his heart, he didn't want to come at all, but his legs didn't obey, and Viscount Leo's task pressed him so much that he had to come over to stop the other party.

Some of the frightened bandits saw the bloated Huaiante running, and they all thought that he looked like a savior.

"Finally arrived, whoop, whoop. Wyant couldn't breathe, sweating profusely, hunched over and patting his back.

"What's the matter with you?" Roque glanced at the fat pig, feeling disgusted, and did not give the other party a good look.

After taking a breath for a while, Huai Ante became serious, straightened his back, and said in a loud voice: "I'm not from the Black Valley, you should know it." ”

"That's clear, what's the matter with you? If not, don't get in the way of the rest of my work. "To be honest, Roque didn't have a very good sense of Wyante, and was thinking about whether to give the other person a knife.

"I won't care about your rudeness, because you don't know who I am yet, but you have to remember what I said next. ”

Huai Ante was very dissatisfied with Roque's attitude, he didn't dare to attack because of the other party's terrible strength, he knew how to survive very well, and after moistening his throat, he spoke: "I am the steward of the manor of Lord Leo, and now I requisition these people in the name of my lord, you shouldn't have an opinion." ”

"Yes!"

"Friend, didn't you understand what I said, do you know what you're talking about?" Wyant looked at the other party seriously, already sweating in his heart.

If all these people were killed by Roque, what would he do with Viscount Leo, and thinking of this, Wyant decided that he must stop him no matter what method was used.

It was the bandits who suffered from the confrontation between the two, and they were restless at this time, because they could not predict whether the exchange between Roque and Wyante would collapse.

Mary's expression was gloomy, and she kept her head slightly down, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Are you listening to me? After not getting a response from Roque for a long time, Wyante raised his voice slightly, in fact, he was already angry.

"Well, you say. ”

I rub!

Wyante has an urge to kill, if he is in the manor at this time, he will definitely be furious, no one has good fruit to eat, but unfortunately he is in the Black Valley now.

"After the end of the war on the Xiling Plateau, the Kingdom of Diya occupied one-third of the land, and the place where the Black Valley is located will become the fief of Viscount Leo, and when the decree is officially issued, the adults will begin to rectify here, in this land, the adults are supreme, everyone must surrender, do you still have any opinions?"

"Thank you for telling me this. Roque was sincerely grateful, the form of the Xiling Plateau was finally beginning to become clear, and he had to prepare early.

"So when exactly will the decree come down? ”

"I really owe you in my last life, the decree will come down in a month at the latest, and then the herald and the expedition team will set off at the same time, trying to bring the news to everyone in the shortest possible time. Wyant dared not speak, and could only answer Roque's question seriously.

"There's still a month, then you can go back, since you're the housekeeper of the manor, don't waste time here, I see you're quite busy." After getting these messages, Roque prepared to send the other party away.

"You're going to kill them?" Wyant looked at the other in surprise, he really couldn't adapt to Roque's style of doing things.

"No, your words have reminded me, and now I know what to do. ”

Hearing the other party's answer, Wyante breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly spoke: "What do you mean, I want to bring these people back to Viscount Leo." ”

"I can't agree to this, since the decree hasn't come down yet, then this place doesn't belong to your lord yet, so before I lose my temper, please leave. Roque kindly reminded Wyant that after all, the other party had brought him an important message.

"You, this is too shameless, aren't you afraid of the anger of adults?" Wyante was about to cry, his white fat face instantly turned red, didn't the other party mean to let himself go back empty-handed.

"It's not shameless, it's that you haven't seen the situation clearly, listen, everything in the Black Valley is my trophy, I don't have the time to talk to you for an afternoon, I believe you are not interested, I haven't drunk a sip of water until now, let's go, by the way, say hello to your adults for me, I will visit him when I have time." ”

Wyant left, he left with red eyes, don't look at him to grow fat, in fact, he is a little fragile inside, in fact, he is not yet thirty years old.

Hit by Roque's incomplete blow, he despaired of his life and messed up the matter, knowing full well that Leo would not let himself have a good time.

In a few moments, the servant arrived in a carriage and was about to pick Wyant into the carriage when Roque's voice could be heard in the distance.

"Wait a minute. ”

"What else do you have to do?" Seeing the enemy, Wyante didn't have a good face, he was not afraid of the other party's strength at all, and the barefoot would not be afraid of wearing shoes.

"Your men and your carriage may go, but the boxes must be left behind, they are all my trophies!"

"You!"

Burst!

Wyant pointed at Roque with one hand, he couldn't speak for a long time, the qi and blood in his body surged, almost gushing out, and he had reason to wonder if the other party was really blind.

"Hurry up!"

Now even the treasure for Viscount Leo to extinguish the fire was gone, and Wyante instantly seemed to be dozens of years old, and after getting into the carriage, he hurriedly urged the servants to leave this ghost place quickly.

After the people in the way were gone, Roc began to re-examine the bandits, these people were all young, the old and brutal ones had been turned into minced meat, most of them were in their early twenties to thirties, and most of them were junior warriors.

"Remember, from now on, you are all my slaves, forget the past, forget your name, and obey me absolutely, or die. ”

Looking at this group of trembling bandits, Roque shouted loudly: "Now, kneel down for me!"

Poof!

The movements of these people were surprisingly consistent, and after kneeling on the ground, they all leaned down and shouted in unison: "Meet your lordship, we will be the most faithful dogs of adults from now on, and if there is any betrayal, may all go to hell to atone for your sins." ”

"Now go and bring those detainees out, and be careful with me, so that I don't see them hurt again!"

After this group of slaves left, Roque came to Mary and asked loudly, "Black Valley will not exist in the future, what do you think?"

Mary slowly looked up at the other party, barely showing a smile, everyone knew that this was forcing a smile, and said in a dry voice: "Mom, Mom told me before being beaten to death by those civilians, forget the sadness, forget the hatred, live bravely, I don't know if I can do it, but I will try to do it." ”

"Your mother is right, please forgive me for what I have done, it is cruel to you. Everyone has their own past, but the suffering of the past is just an experience in life, it cannot be a burden, if these sufferings are imposed on innocent people, it is a sin that will never be recovered, and many people in the Black Valley are like this, so they deserve to die!"

"You don't have to explain, I know. Mary bowed her head again.

Seeing the other party like this, Roque didn't say anything more, he believed that time would allow Mary to heal these pains.

"Roque. ”

"You say. ”

When Roque reacted, he saw that a dagger had appeared in Meili's hand, and she was looking at the other party seriously.

"Promise me that let's forget about these unpleasant things and never talk about them again. ”

"I agree!"

"Thank you. With that, Mary slit her finger with the dagger, dripping blood onto the ground, and then handed the dagger to Roque.

In this regard, Roque did not refuse, leaving his own blood on the earth.