Hermes, the area of the Old Holy City.

Ma Weien's feelings in the past month or so can be described as ups and downs.

From the moment the Lord of the Celestial Firmament, the Maharaja, took him to the god of creation, he had already made up his mind that he would hold on to this thigh no matter what, and never let go.

What firearms, what iron birds, are not worth mentioning at all in front of a city that can fly.

This is the miracle that makes people bow down!

Next, he also swept away the previous decline, showing his value as much as possible, sparing no effort in organizing the people to work and building supply stations, and he was also praised by the Lord of the Sky Dome many times. This made his position among many nobles more and more secure, as if he had the feeling of being the head of everyone.

However, a letter from the Northland shattered Marvion's stable life.

He didn't expect that the Lord of the Celestial Dome would attach great importance to this seemingly absurd piece of paper, and the first thing he did when he appeared after disappearing for a few weeks was to ask them to immediately go to the foot of Mount Hermes and the Kingdom of Eternal Winter to wait for a new similar letter—as for who the sender was, how long it would take, or even where exactly to receive it.

To be honest, Marvien is a hundred reluctant to leave the God of God's creation, even if there are devils everywhere, it is a devil who will not deprive him of his status and power. It's just that the Maharaja's order is difficult to disobey, and he finally chose the former between the two places, not for anything else, just because the old holy city is closer to the god created by God.

At this time, the northern borders of the four kingdoms were covered in red mist, and the people of the Grey Castle seemed to be exhausted from the devil, and he fell below him almost as much as the duke, and he had not only many lords under his command, but also some nobles to follow. But waiting for a secret letter that would be delivered at some point was really a little anxious, and in order to complete the task as soon as possible, Ma Weien did not hesitate to risk the escape of the people and expanded their area of activity. During this period, there were several escapes, and he hanged many people to warn them, and at the same time promised a lot of rewards for possible clues, but he never waited for the letter.

If all of the above was a matter of luck, then things turned out completely beyond Marvion's expectations.

The god of creation suddenly ascended, then headed east, and finally disappeared from his field of vision—much to the Duke's great panic, for the city of miracles that had been floating behind him was his greatest reliance, and it would be difficult to sleep without it. To make matters worse, the Lord of the Celestial Dome never showed up again, as if he had completely forgotten about the secret letter.

It wasn't long before he heard the news that the floating land had been shot down by the Grey Castlemen.

To be honest, Ma Weien didn't believe this kind of nonsense in his heart - it was a floating mountain with a radius of dozens of miles, and the people of Gray Fort had to have the ability to raze the mountain, so how could they wait until now to use it!

It's a pity that not everyone is as smart as him.

For a while, people's hearts fluctuated, and he found that he couldn't control the other nobles.

This was exacerbated by the fact that there was still no news from the Lord of the Heavens.

His mood became worse and worse, and he hardly wanted to do anything but borrow wine and women to kill his sorrows, and his life was almost back to the way he had been in the capital of Eternal Winter.

"Sack, Sack!" said Marvein, when the bottle of wine was finished, and the old butler's name was called.

"What do you command, my lord?" the butler quickly pushed open the door of his room.

"Get a few more girls in the evening, young and pretty—" he cried out with a big tongue.

"But you only ordered them yesterday......"

"That was yesterday! I'm the Duke, it's my right, you know, they're supposed to give everything for me!"

"Yes...... I understand. The old butler bowed his head.

"By the way, the people who sent it out...... Is there any new news?" Marvien didn't believe in the nonsense in the streets, and that didn't mean he wouldn't verify it himself—in fact, when the god of creation left the Hermes plateau, he sent several teams of men to track the target, trying to figure out where it was going. It's just that the efficiency of these people is really outrageous, and they haven't come back a few until yesterday.

The old butler shook his head, "At present, we only know that there is no war with the gods of creation along the way in the Gray Castle, and there may be definite news in two days." ”

"These lazy fools......" Marvein scolded, opening a new bottle of wine, "all right, you go down." ”

Then wait two more days.

The red mist is dissipating, and there is no guarantee when the Grey Castle people will make a comeback, and he must also think about the way back for himself - even if he is no longer here, it does not mean that he has disobeyed the orders of the Lord of the Heavenly Dome, and whoever gets the letter will not take it, at most the credit will be less.

Of course, the Kingdom of Eternal Winter was not where he wanted to go, and it had been proven that it was impossible to withstand the attacks of the Grey Keepers.

Ma Weien heard from other high-level devils that a new god-created god was flying towards this direction, and it was also the city where the Devil King was located, so it was obviously the most suitable way to retreat.

It should not be difficult to find it as long as you follow the route of the previous partial transfer of the devil.

When the time comes, he will leave only with the most loyal nobles.

Night fell quickly, but the girl Marvien wanted did not show up for a long time.

This made him angry, and it seemed that his old butler was starting to lose his usefulness.

After waiting patiently for half an hour, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, the words of scolding had already surged into Ma Weien's throat.

However, it was not the old butler who opened the door, but a group of filthy lords. Some of them were holding hoes, some were holding poles, and they looked exactly like a rabble. The Duke watched in disbelief as they poured into the house, stomping on the plush carpet of the bedroom with mud marks everywhere.

At the thought of his mansion being trampled on by such a gang of, he couldn't help but scream, "Guard, guard!"

However, Mavien did not receive a response.

Interrupting him was a bloody skull, none other than that of the old butler Zack.

Ma Weien's drunkenness woke up half in an instant.

"What are you going to do!?"

"Everybody has had enough of your oppression, Marveon Pike!" shouted the leader, "so many have died in the quarries for your damned orders, and you have ignored them, and have deducted your wages!

"Nobles are no better than commoners, the Grey Castle people are right!"

"Work hard for monsters during the day, and send your wife and daughter at night, you are the real devil!"

"Now tie up and follow us to the Grey Keep, or you won't want to get out of this room!"

Damn, Marvien thought to himself, these guys had been corrupted by the minds of the Greykeepers - he shouldn't have let them go outside of the Old Holy City to find out the news!

"I'm the Duke, which of you would dare to do it?" he snapped a warning as he drew his sword from the table. Compared to the "weapon" in the opponent's hand, this sharp blade is incomparably sharp. Since they were able to break in without warning, it was clear that the guards and servants had betrayed him. He must break out of this place, contact the other nobles, and then gather the knights to exterminate this mob!

The Duke's name was a squeeze for a moment - he wasn't the old butler's white body, the Pike family had ruled Snow Castle for many generations, and his status was unattainable for the commoners of Eternal Winter. Ma Weien also saw this, so he deliberately put on a lofty posture. He still didn't believe that any would dare to hurt him.

Suddenly, a stone was thrown out of the shadows and hit him in the side of the face.

The pain instantly froze in place.

How dare they?

An old man with gray hair rushed out of the crowd and pounced on him crying, "Devil, you return my daughter——!"

Ma Weien subconsciously raised his sword and pierced the opponent's chest.

By the time he reacted, the crowd had already gathered around him - the old man's death was like an outlet, releasing everyone's long-suppressed emotions.

The hoe and the pole rained down on Marvion, and he seemed to hear the sound of his own bones shattering.

"Stop, you untouchables!"

"No, stop...... Don't, don't fight......"

"Ahem, please......"

The voice gradually lowered.

It wasn't until the Duke turned into a puddle of mud that the crowd stopped.

"We killed a nobleman...... someone trembled.

"So what, the King of the Grey Keep does not recognize the nobility, not to mention that he has been an enemy of the Grey Keep. ”

"What if the other Eternal Winter nobles find out? They have horses and armor, if they catch up......"

"Anyway, it's all come to this point, what else can I do. The leader looked around and said, "We are not the only ones who are oppressed, and now that the devil is gone, it is better to-"

"Fight with them. The other whispered.

"Fight with them. ”

"Fight with them, and go to the Grey Castle!" In a few moments, the voice spread, turning into a uniform slogan, and pouring like a torrent into the dark earth outside the house.