Chapter 580: The Truth Is Not Needed
"Anne, get in the carriage and rest. ”
"Well, Al. ”
Anne stepped into the carriage with the help of Gentleman Al, and looked at Al, who had not come up with her, in confusion.
"When I meet a friend, I go to check it out and come back in a moment. ”
"Hmm. ”
Anne nodded meekly, her eyes full of love, and watched Al's departing back.
Al stepped out of the illusion of isolating the outside world, and indifferently pointed at the royal guards who were getting more and more fierce.
"Ignite. ”
The flames from the inside out burst out in an instant from the five senses and seven orifices of the royal guards.
With the appearance of Al, those aristocratic teenagers who did not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth aimed the magic props containing powerful spells in their hands at Al.
Al's cold eyes swept away, evil thoughts erupted, and all of them weakened, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
The guards of these noble heirs immediately rushed out of the corner.
The invisible giant, standing up from Al's body. grabbed the fierce prince Chob by the neck and slammed him to the ground.
Overclocking Shock!
Prince Job, who had eaten a few accelerated punches, was fine, not only did he vomit blood and splash when he fell, but the golden fighting energy on his body was also directly collapsed.
"Stop, he's His Royal Highness!"
Gaunt and David yelled at the same time, lest Al do what he would do to kill him at the sight of a cat and a dog.
An invisible giant fist suddenly appeared and swept through the air, knocking away the guards and attendants who were rushing towards him.
At the same time, a flame rune appeared on their bodies, and in an instant, it turned into a soaring flame, igniting them one after another and turning them into burning people.
Let them struggle in the flames and howl fiercely.
The prince Job, who was lying on the ground in embarrassment, looked in disbelief at the surroundings that seemed to be burning like the flames of hell.
This guy came out in a short time, and he killed all their guards!
A level 10 mage has such power?
Is this the power of magic?
The people hiding in the corner saw Al come out, and sure enough, the six relatives didn't recognize him, and secretly secretly secretly snickered and rejoiced, and it was done!
The people of the Iron Blood Family are really a bunch of idiots with muscles in their heads, waiting for the revenge of the upper nobles of the empire!
What about the four families! The four families also have to abide by the rules of the human world!
Order is the only shackles and dog chains that bind the strong!
The weak obey the strong, and the strong obey the rules.
And the rules are set by the nobles who maintain the order of mankind!
The man was about to retreat quietly when he slammed into a rock-solid figure.
When he turned back fiercely, he was grabbed by the neck by a huge hand and pressed against the wall. Evil green swirling runes appeared in his eyes, mercilessly extracting the memories from his mind.
Draining the memory, the air giant snapped his neck with his hand, a cold sneer in his empty eyes.
Noble Lady Sheehan Worth?
The aristocracy dictates the rules but goes down in person, and is degenerate as a player and a referee.
It is no wonder that the most elite believers in human society are still the lowest level of weak divine power for tens of thousands of years.
Gaunt and Davy stand in front of Job, guarding against Alzhen's murder.
"Al, someone wants to cause a conflict between you and the nobles, don't fall for their conspiracy!"
Al straightened his black dress and looked at the aristocratic boys on the ground who were hugging their heads and screaming miserably.
"Conspiracy?"
"No, you're mistaken. ”
"It was my friends who knew I was going to have a wedding and sent them a great gift. ”
The air giant on Al's body suddenly increased in height, and a long whip burning with green evil flames appeared in his hand, and it fell fiercely on the noble children in front of him.
The Evil Flame Whip went straight into their souls, and they screamed wildly in pain, but they listened to Al Bing's cold chuckle very clearly.
"You scumbags, who gave you the courage to attack my Imperial Viscount Albenstock. ”
The air giants split into two, and then into four, more and more, surrounding this group of noble children.
Men and women, big and small, the Evil Flame Whip in their hands slammed their souls, causing them to roll on the ground in pain.
In the aristocratic system, as long as you don't inherit the title and honor for a day, your status is a little higher.
Even a prince has to be polite to a country baron.
What's more, Al is now a viscount with real power in a territory, and they are nothing now.
Job was thrown by the air giant, and he almost fell apart. At this moment, he saw that his friends were whipped without dignity in front of the public and in the eyes of the common people, and struggled to stand up.
"Viscount Albenstock, as a prince, I hope you can maintain the demeanor of a viscount, and I ask you to preserve the dignity of a nobleman for them!"
"There are indeed people here who are obstructing and deceiving us, and want us to come to you for trouble, we will find out the truth and give you an explanation!"
Al bowed to the prince as a sign of respect for the royal family.
The air giants that surrounded them also withdrew their Evil Flame Whip and disappeared from the sky.
But Al didn't give Jobb any face, and sneered at the young boys and girls on the ground who collapsed and gasped for breath because they had stopped whipping.
"There is no truth, and I don't need any truth. ”
"For the aristocracy, there is nothing that cannot be solved by compensation. ”
"Only at the cost of flesh pain will you remember this lesson, and what you will do next time you will have your mind in advance. ”
Job's young eyes rolled a little before he understood what Al meant.
Al didn't care who wanted to deal with him, he was so powerful that he didn't care who the enemy was.
There are many people who want to deal with him, and whoever strikes first, he will break anyone's hand.
Not only to break their hands, but also to cut a knife of flesh on them.
Attacking the noble viscounts of the Empire, Al could have condemned them to death. The glory of their fathers, the illustrious family they relied on, was nothing in Arr's eyes.
He is indeed a man in the aristocratic system, but he does not live in this system at all.
You don't need to rely on them, you don't need their help, and you don't need to be afraid of their threats.
All their methods were ineffective against Al.
When he needed nobility, he was the heir to the legendary family, the nobleman of the Empire, and the Viscount of Flame who could only bow his head humbly to these pups.
When not needed, he is a ruthless mage, a shadow of calamity that spreads calamity, and an arbitrary tyrant who judges crime.
The weak are protected by rules, while the strong enslave the weak with rules.
Al bowed again and bowed to the prince.
"Prince Jobe, as the heir to the Eagle King, it is better to stay away from these fools. ”
"Now, it's getting late, please go back to the palace early. ”
After that, Al Na had the slightest respect for the prince, turned around arrogantly, and gave orders to the guards of the Iron Blood Family who appeared around him.
"Take them back to the dungeon and inform them that they have brought enough compensation to collect them. ”
"Tomorrow, I will personally visit the uneducated families. ”