The blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, gently stabbed down from his arm, and the blade easily pierced the skin and sank into the muscles, and dark red blood flowed out of the already purple muscles in an instant.

With a slight pick of the tip of the knife, a piece of muscle was directly separated from the tissue, and it fell to the ground with a click, and the blood was poured on it instantly. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Ah......h

The middle-aged man on the stake was firmly tied by iron cables, his whole body was constantly twitching, the cold sweat that came out of his body instinctively stuck his hair wet, the corners of his mouth were swollen high, his lips were white, and the blood flowed from his left arm that had just cut off a piece of flesh, and the iron chain that bound him continued to make a slight sound under the trembling of the middle-aged man's body.

"This is the first cut. ”

A dull, slightly magnetic voice rang out from the chamber: "If you don't mind letting my pet eat a few more pieces of meat, you can continue to play dumb." ”

The light in the chamber was dim, except for a simple wooden chair and a wooden stake for execution, and the executioner stood next to the stake, the milky white gloves on his hands splattered with some blood, and the crimson mark slowly spread.

The person in the wooden chair was none other than the now Wieshal Prime Minister - Rey, he casually crossed his legs, his hands crossed together and naturally on his knees, the knuckles of his fingers reflected a faint luster, Rey's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, behind him, a bloodhound, with green eyes flashing on the floor, stared at the bloody slices of meat on the floor, his tongue suddenly rolled up from his mouth, licking his black nostrils.

"My lord, I ...... I didn't know it was a princess—ah!!"

The heart-rending screams echoed in the secret room again, and I have to say that the executioner's knife skills are quite exquisite, and there is no need for superfluous movements, as long as the wrist is gently flipped twice, a piece of flesh and blood will be detached from the tortured middle-aged man.

Sweat rolled down his cheeks and smashed lightly on the floor, and the severe pain almost made the middle-aged man's body faint with an instinctive protective reaction, but at this time, the light magician who had been waiting behind the stake directly pressed his back with his hands flashing with a yellow halo, and the warm magic power hung his spirit, but then, there was an itchy tingling sensation from the wound, like countless ants crawling around his wound, and his body could only tremble helplessly.

"Did you sell a slave named Sylvie from you before?" Rey lowered his legs and leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on the other party, Rey's hound let out a muffled growl in his throat.

"My lord, I, I don't ...... I don't know, it shouldn't have passed through my hands. ”

Rey's nostrils continued to flutter, the embarrassed middle-aged man in front of him was actually a very wealthy tyrant in the Wishaler Empire, as the largest slave trader, most of this dark trade was in charge of this middle-aged man named Blanca, although it was a shady trade, but every year the Wishale royal family received a large amount of taxes from him.

"Bastard!"

A purple fighting aura instantly rose from Rey's body, and the armrests of the wooden chair suddenly turned into pieces—

"Ahh

Sylvie let out an exclamation and sat up from the bed suddenly, her hair stuck together from sweat.

After Ron came to the auction house, he opened four rooms, Sylvie herself also has a room, since Ron rescued her from the hands of the slave traders, she has not been too much restraint on her, after this period of time together, she found that Ron and Will are quite kind people, Ron is not soft at all when dealing with these slave traders, but for herself, there is no excessive demand, although her current identity is a maid, but she has no work experience at all, and even when she sleeps, she is still wearing the maid clothes that Ron bought for him。

There was a rather horrific scene in her dream just now, Prime Minister Rey was torturing a person she had never seen, and all the scenes in the dream were quite real, as if she was in this secret room, and she was right behind Rey, watching all this with her own eyes.

Sylvi rubbed her head, in fact, before this, she had often had such dreams, but when she left the imperial capital and was taken to the Deathfjord by slave traders, such dreams never appeared again, and she didn't know what this appearance meant. Sylvie was more concerned about what Rey said in her dream.

"Did he find out who I am?"

Sylvie lay back on the big bed, her eyes staring straight at the ceiling, this time she had a vague idea of wanting to come to the Westhal Empire, but after what happened during the day, she was suddenly filled with fear and disgust for this place full of power, although it was not a palace, but it also had a suffocating sense of oppression like in a palace.

"When this auction is over, let's go back to the Fjords of Death with Lord Ron. Sylvie took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the quilt.

Deathfjord, when she was in the palace before, had been instilled with the idea that Deathfjord was a chaotic country full of violence and crime, war and killing, and Ron's appearance made her deep-rooted thinking a little shaken.

What Sylvie didn't know was that at this time, Rey's frame had already arrived in the city of Bonorton by moonlight.

Rey is definitely at the pinnacle of power in the Westhale Empire, but he doesn't want to be watched by Bonoton this time.

Rey's carriage was quite large and shock-absorbed, and Rey sat in the carriage with a gloomy face, his hands crossed, and next to him, sat Hedwig, now the regent of Wishal.

"You slut, you dare to lie to me. ”

Rey's hand suddenly reached for Hedwig's thigh, touching it along the edge of the thigh, and then kneading it vigorously.

A low moan erupted from Hedwig's mouth.

"Sold my daughter to the Fjords of Death, you. Rey seemed to want to vent all the anger in his heart on Hedwig: "But it's still useful to keep you now, this country must have a superficial spokesperson." But you should understand, who has the final say in this country, if you make me unhappy, you are no different from that slave trader, understand?" "You have to find the latest chapter by yourself when you read a book?