Chapter 605: Viscount

Golden City.

Ellie's private home.

"All the people on the list are there."

Vader looked at the virtual screen in the air.

"All dead?"

Elizabeth sat on a high platform.

The steps at her feet were covered with corpses.

Click!

Mawson crushed the neck of the last of the Genevolent warriors and glanced back at Elizabeth.

"This is the last one."

Letting the corpse fall under his feet, Mawson clapped his hands and replied.

"If it weren't for that Thomason, we wouldn't have been able to find everyone loyal to Alyselle in the entire Golden City, and in this respect, this Thomasson would have saved us a lot of trouble."

Vader said with a smile.

"He has a purpose." Elizabeth glanced at Mawson.

"Mawson, how many words do you think he said is true?"

Mawson shook his head.

"We're just throwing bogeys at each other, and now I'm in a state problem and can't do my best, and so is he."

"If he could have killed me easily, I think he would have done it a long time ago."

"Even if there are thousands of reasons, but under his supervision, the prospective heir is killed, and he still can't get out of it."

"The current situation is just dead Reina, as long as all the responsibility is put on Reina, everyone can get what they want."

"Judith is the heir, and we have taken the place of Ellie, and as for Thomason, apart from the reason that he doesn't know whether it's true or not, he can at least reduce some responsibility."

"We're in the same boat right now, and there's no way you're or Judith watching him being punished by the family."

"It's really the best."

Mawson concluded.

To be honest, Mawson didn't have the idea of killing Thomason, but he gave up in the end.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to kill him with all his might, and there wasn't much benefit from killing Thomasson.

"What should we do now?"

Elizabeth asked.

"Integrate the resources at hand."

"I brought back Ellie's body, although Elliejie is dead, but from her corpse, we can still get some information."

"Elizabeth, I need you to control the Golden City as much as possible in the shortest possible time, and sort out all aspects related to Elliejie. In terms of strength, you can ignore it, but in other aspects, you have to get as close to Ellie as possible. ”

"If an heir dies, some of the big names above won't just stop, and you still need to pass an inspection safely."

"As for you......"

Mawson glanced at Vader,

"Less trouble."

"Hey, I said Mawson, what do you mean?" Vader retorted dissatisfiedly.

Mawson didn't even look at her.

"When I came in, I noticed that you were molesting at least five maids."

Vader's face was embarrassed.

"I'm looking for their identities......"

Speaking of which, she seemed to have something in mind.

"If you talk about getting into trouble, no one can beat you, right?"

"Don't think I don't know, isn't that Marcus here for you? Also What Baron William? ”

Vader's face turned a little ugly.

"I said Mawson, you shouldn't really mess with a starry nobleman, right?"

"If yes, I advise you to run away now, run away, it's best to escape to a primitive planet without any civilization development, and never come out again!"

"There is a saying under this starry sky that the status of nobility is unshakable."

"To offend one nobleman means to offend all nobles, and there is no room for you to survive in any system ruled by nobles."

"But then again, although your strength is good, but you were only a 4th level before, with your level at the time, even if you want to offend a baron, I'm afraid you won't have a chance, right?"

Vader looked at Mawson suspiciously.

As she spoke, Vader's eyes widened suddenly, "I know! ”

"I know Mawson!"

"I know why that Baron William killed you!"

Mawson's heart tightened, not that he deliberately wanted to hide from Vader, but that he didn't know where to start.

Even Elizabeth didn't know what Mawson had been through.

"You must have robbed that Baron William's woman!"

"Isn't that right?"

Vader jumped to his feet and shouted at Mawson.

"Uh......"

Mawson opened his mouth, and finally could only sigh helplessly, he was powerless to complain about this woman's brain circuit.

"I knew it!"

Vader glanced at Elizabeth and handed her a man's unreliable look.

…………

At the same time, distant galaxies are not known how many light-years away from here.

A huge warship measuring 10 kilometers in size flew in the starry sky.

"Lord Baron, a communication request for the private channel."

A seductive, defenseless silver-haired woman, hunched over, holding a silver tray above her head, slowly walked to the side of a handsome man.

The man pressed the metal piece on the tray to his forehead, and a holographic projection appeared in the room, and a majestic-looking old man appeared in midair.

"How's it going?"

Baron William asked, and in his face, which was exactly the same as Mawson's, was hidden majesty and domineering.

"I'm sorry, Lord Baron, but we've lost the ...... of Marx."

William frowned.

"Dead?"

He stood up abruptly and looked at the old man opposite.

The old man bowed his head.

"Still under investigation, but I'm afraid ......"

"Looks like I underestimated him."

William smiled.

"But since it's my copy, it's not surprising that it's able to do this."

"The fleet has just departed, and the entire Nicholas family has been preparing for so many years, this is our most important opportunity, and when I return, you can call me Viscount William."

William reached out and stroked down the top of the silver-haired woman's head as if he were a pet.

His movements were slow and gentle, but for some reason, the woman he touched was trembling wildly and trembling.

Hearing this kind of secrecy, she couldn't live.

"Mobilize all the power you can muster, find him, kill him!"

"There is no need to bring the corpse to me, be careful, I don't want to make the noble council biased against me because of this matter, and affect the major matter of promotion."

"Got it?"

"Yes, Lord Baron!"

"I hate failure."

"This is the last time."

The sound disappeared, and the full projection in mid-air was turned off, but it was a long time before the old man standing in the room raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"The Baron's oppression is stronger."

"Have you already broken through the seventh energy level?"

Thinking of the terrible consequences of those losers, a trace of palpitation flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Find out where Marcus sent the coordinates at the end, and I'm going to find out who sent him the message."

"Find that person and figure out what the hell is going on!"