Chapter 177: When the Killing Takes Place
The banquet at Buckingham Palace was boring, I don't know if it was because of the news, these court nobles behaved very cold to the third prince Max, and almost no nobles came to chat with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But in this way, Chen Xu and others are also happy to be idle.
"His Majesty the King is here."
I don't know who said a word, but the nobles of the court present, whether they were talking or eating, put down what they were doing and saluted the king.
In the royal banquet, King George III is the absolute protagonist, no matter how stupid and incompetent the king is, how bad the reputation is, as long as he is still the king, he is the heaven of all the nobles of the court, the king of all the royal family.
But the king was not very happy now, on the contrary, he was angry.
"Max." King George III's voice was thick with murderous intent in it.
"Father." Max tidied up his appearance and squeezed out of the many court nobles, "Father, what......." ā
"Shut up." King George III's pale face was filled with anger due to overindulgence, and his vain body trembled, "Come on, kill this wild seed." ā
Everyone was stunned, and Prince Campbell and Prince Cook were full of schadenfreude, as if they had foreseen this scene.
"Father." Max was stunned, not understanding why his father was so angry.
His soul is conceived by Chen Xu's spiritual will and Max's soul, and he also has feelings for George III, the biological father.
He plotted to kill Prince Campbell and Prince Cook to clear the way for himself to take the crown, but he never wanted to kill George III.
"Shut up." George III angrily rebuked Max, his face turned blue with anger, "You are not my son, you are just a wild seed, a wild seed of Elizabeth and the slut." ā
Max was struck by lightning, and he couldn't believe it, "Father, I don't understand what you're talking about. ā
"Shut up." George III was even angrier when he saw that Max was still calling his father, and he even coughed out of anger, "You are not my son, you are the son of a mongrel, a lowly silver hand, I should not trust this commoner, damn bastard." ā
Silver Hands! Max subconsciously turned around, only to see the silver hand with his hands on his chest, and his face was not clear because of the cloak.
Everyone present was stunned, they heard the news that George III was going to do something to Prince Max, but they didn't expect it to be this crime, for a while, everyone thought about it, and a bloody picture appeared in front of them.
Prince Campbell didn't expect George III to be charged with this crime, he subconsciously glanced at Cook, saw Cook smiling on his face, and couldn't help but be vigilant against Cook in his heart.
"Father, that's just a rumor." Max hurriedly argued, "Aren't you going to believe those rumors? ā
Max was raised by the Silver Hand since he was a child, and because of this, many people say that Max is the son of the Silver Hand, but every time George III hears this rumor, he will not believe it, he thinks that this time it is still a rumor, so he doesn't care too much.
"Father, don't listen to rumors, they are all ...... slandering me."
"Shut up." George III interrupted Max again, not giving him a chance to defend himself at all, "Come on, kill this damned bitch." ā
As soon as he thought that he had been cuckolded for so long, the killing intent in his heart surged up.
"It's time to make a move." Chen Xu's voice was faint, reminding Max, "Don't forget your responsibility. ā
"Things here can't be leaked." Prince Max made up his mind at once, he turned around, looked at the silver hand, his eyes were complicated, and after a while, he figured it out, "Father, kill them!" ā
This father is sincere, because he has grown up with the silver hand since he was a child, and he only has blood love for George III, and now he doesn't even have this blood love, and he has broken the last trace of incense.
"It's ruthless, but that's all I can do."
Chen Xu's spiritual will is influencing him all the time, and the mission that has been given from the beginning of his birth must not be disobeyed.
"Yes." The silver hand drew the knight's sword and pointed it at everyone present.
"Want to resist?" Prince Cook was dismissive and ordered, "Kill them." ā
A shadow, rippling with ripples, came to Max in an instant, silently, like a ghost.
It was a thief covered in a black cloak, and he looked at Prince Max with a cruel smile on his face, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
"How is that possible?" It was the last thought in his mind.
The Silver Hand withdrew the knight's sword, and at what point the thief was cut in two by the Silver Hand.
"What a terrifying speed." Chen Xu almost didn't see clearly how the Silver Hand attacked, this speed made him frightened, "Fortunately, I'm not his enemy." ā
"How is that possible?" Prince Cook stood up suddenly, the wine glass fell to the ground with a 'bang' sound and shattered into a drop of glass shards, he was very out of shape at this time, without a trace of aristocratic calm, "The Fallen Hand is the top ten thieves of the thief organization, how could you kill him with one blow." ā
The thieves' organization is the largest organization of thieves, it can be said that 80% of the thieves in Europe are trained by them, and they are inextricably linked with the major nobles.
And the top ten thieves in the thief organization are almost all high-level thieves.
"Fallen Hands?" The Silver Hand chuckled, "I didn't expect my hand to kill a hand." ā
Everyone present changed their faces when they heard this, and Prince Campbell even stood up with Prince Cook, "You are the Silver Hand?" ā
"Didn't I transfer you to Europe? How could he come back so soon. ā
"I see, you're back halfway."
In an instant, Prince Campbell figured it out, his face was pale, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"The Silver Hand." George III gritted his teeth, almost crushing them, "You miscellaneous knight, damn liar, you dare to come here, I ...... Ahem! ā
A mouthful of blood spat out of George III's mouth, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.
"I'm going to kill you." George III roared madly, ignoring his body, "Come on, come on, kill him for me, kill this damn bastard, whoever kills him, I'll give him the throne." ā
Prince Cook and Prince Campbell looked at each other, and both saw ambition in each other's eyes, and immediately played all their cards.
"Kill."
"Kill."
More than two dozen thieves in black cloaks jumped out, and all of them were mid-level thieves.
At the same time, a dozen or so guards violently tore their clothes, revealing their muscular muscles, none other than warriors.
All of them were mid-level fighters, and one of them was a high-level warrior.
"You've kept so many thieves in captivity." Prince Campbell was moved.
The cultivation of thieves is not easy, a middle-level thief is almost equivalent to a middle-level knight, and the assassination technique is very difficult to prevent, if one is not careful, knights of the same level will be assassinated.
"Don't you either." Prince Cook was also amazed by Prince Campbell's heritage, there were so many mid-level warriors, which could form an elite squad and rampage on the battlefield.
"So many strong men." Chen Xu lowered his voice, "Do you need my help?" ā
So many people, even him, felt a little struggling.
Thieves are good at assassination, warriors are good at attacking, and when the two work together, even Chen Xu will have a headache.
Moreover, the mid-level thieves of this plane are between the bronze realm and the black iron realm, and as for the high-level profession, they have reached the 'silver' realm, if it weren't for the lack of elemental energy in this plane, they would not have only burst out with that little bit of power.
As for the silver hand, he still can't see his strength clearly.
"No, I don't." The Silver Hand was fearless, and the gaze hidden under the cloak pierced through the cloak and swept it at will, sending chills through the hearts of warriors and thieves who were preparing to attack.
"It's fine." Chen Xu took a step back and gave the Silver Hand enough room to perform, "I also want to see your strength." ā
He hadn't noticed the Silver Hand just now, but now he wanted to take a good look and see how terrifying this plane's peak combat power was.
"Kill." Prince Cook was enraged by the attitude of the thieves he kept in captivity, "He's just a man, kill him for me." ā
"I'll be rewarded for killing him."
"Kill him, I'll give him an earldom and a domain." Prince Campbell may have promised that in his eyes, only the Silver Hand was his enemy.
Originally, he was planning to win over the Silver Hand, but now he understands that Max is the son of the Silver Hand, and instead wants the Silver Hand's surname.
The silver hand's body moved slightly, and the whole person flashed in front of everyone like a light, and the next moment, he withdrew his knight's sword.
"How is that possible?" The high-level warrior felt that he had been cut in half, "How can the gap between high-level and eternal be so big. ā
He didn't even make a move, and he didn't even see how the silver hand made a move, and he died, and he was unwilling.
"That's a lot of speed." Chen Xu's eyelids jumped, he felt it with the silver hand just now, but he only felt a vague shadow.
"I was so engrossed that I could only sense a shadow of him, and his speed was too fast."
Chen Xu was amazed.
Crash!
The other mid-level professionals also felt their bodies, and they looked at their lower bodies in disbelief, looking at the wound that had cut them off, and their eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
Burst!
The professionals fell to the ground one after another, like dead dogs, and were no longer silent.
"How is that possible?" Cook was horrified, his carefully arranged killer plan actually lost its effect, which made him realize that he was in danger.
"Let's go." That's all he has in his mind.
But he was quick, someone was faster than him, and by the time he wanted to leave, Prince Campbell had already begun to flee.
Prince Campbell was so embarrassed that the Silver Hand had not shown his combat prowess for so long that he had forgotten how brilliant the Silver Hand had been, thinking that he could kill the Silver Hand with one high-ranking warrior and dozens of mid-level warriors, but it turned out that his own people didn't even take a single move.
"Damn, I knew that the Silver Hand was so powerful, so I would have mobilized the whole army to strangle him." Prince Campbell slipped away.
"What are you doing when you're walking so fast?" Chen Xu stopped in front of him, smiling, "Two princes, the show has just been staged, how can you, as a supporting role, leave." ā
"Fuck off, damn bitch."
"Dead out, garbage."
The two princes scolded angrily together and reached out to push Chen Xu.
A bright light flashed, and the hands of the two princes were stretched out in midair, and their bodies gradually separated.
The Silver Hand is like a butcher, killing like crazy, with every sword he has, dozens of people die under the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the royal family is dead, even those guards are dead under the sword of the Silver Hand.
"Father." Max somewhat accepted that he couldn't.
"Whoever knows the secret should die, don't change your mind, woman's kindness." The Silver Hand said indifferently.
"But there are hundreds of people here."
"At least hundreds of thousands of people have died because of me."
Max was stunned, unable to refute.
"Kill!" George III suddenly laughed like a madman, "Kill, kill our family, and then put your lowly son on the throne, you damned miscellaneous knight." ā
George III looked at the Silver Hand resentfully, "I shouldn't have trusted you and promoted you in the first place, you white-eyed wolf." ā
"But do you think you're going to win? No way, even if all of my George bloodline were destroyed, it would not allow you and your lowly son to take our throne. ā
"Great Ancestor, your bloodline is about to be cut off, please come down and save the last bloodline!" George III prayed suddenly.
"King Arthur is coming." (To be continued.) )