Marquis Henry's order reached not only the ears of the traversers, but also the ears of the powerful people from all walks of life in this world.

Although there is no internet in this world, the power of magic is used to communicate, at least no worse than a landline. The big nobles, the tycoons, and the leaders of the major organizations all attach importance to the collection of intelligence. Often, after a major event occurs, in just one or two days, it has spread to the upper echelons of all countries in the world.

This time was no exception.

In the council hall of Molaigang, several dukes of the Federation had gloomy faces, especially Duke Norma, who could almost scrape off two taels of ice chips on his face.

"Hyde Henry really thinks he is a big man himself!" he said coldly, "he is nothing without Thrace! ”

"Richard wasn't a good guy either. Another duke said, "First he refused to gamble and lose, and after a failed attempt to rob his subordinates, he killed people to vent his anger, and then he carried out a massacre in Layton...... Speaking of which, Henry and him have been on good terms all the way, no wonder their relationship is so good!"

The third duke interrupted them and asked very dryly, "Now the question is, what shall we do?"

Several dukes sighed and were silent.

Although they were angry and annoyed, especially Duke Norma, who wanted to drag Henry's family out and hack them to death. But there's really nothing they can do.

Molai is already inferior to Thrace, and he has just suffered this big defeat, what can they do?

"If you don't have any good ideas, I have a suggestion. An old man with a somewhat obscene appearance said, "We don't need a sixth duke." ”

The dukes looked at him together.

"All along, we have been in a situation where we have money but lack of force. Leighton still has the Dragon Lord and the Dwarf King to hold the scene, and we don't even have a strong man who can hold the scene. The old man sighed, his face showing a bit of lamentation, "For today's plan, the only way to remedy it is to try to remedy it." I think we can win over Lord Barbarossa. ”

"Impossible!" exclaimed one of the dukes, "he is a pirate!

"There are no eternal enemies in the world, as long as there are enough interests, the revenge of killing my father can shake hands and rejoice—Barbarossa has never killed my father, but has robbed a few of my ships, what is the problem of money?" said the old man nonchalantly.

"He killed my son. A duke said coldly.

"You have more than a dozen sons, what is the point of dying one?" the old man still didn't care, "Moreover, now our question is not 'whether we are willing to talk', but whether people are willing to talk to us!"

He sighed: "If I can invite the Pirate King to be the sixth duke of our Molai, then I would rather kill him as a son!

Several dukes were silent, everyone understood people, and naturally knew that this was not alarmism.

"Let's talk about it again, there's no rush on this matter. After a long time, the duke, who presided over the meeting, said.

They all nodded, and as for the brutal massacre that was about to be slaughtered in the Norma region, they tacitly did not mention it......

"Ridiculous!" a slender white hand slapped the information that was quickly transmitted through magic on the table, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of the Terrela Kingdom, Fisna Trella, who was called the "Princess in Disguise" by the players in the game, had a frosty face and a murderous aura, "What a nest of snakes and rats! Richard Thrace is an executioner who cares no for human life, and so are his subordinates!"

"Sister, why are you surprised?" sat opposite her younger brother, the future known as the "Black Prince", and now the cheerful and simple-minded Prince of Trela Zion, who smiled at the angry sister and said, "What kind of lord there is, what kind of courtiers will gather like things." ”

Fisna took a deep breath before she calmed down, furrowing her slender eyebrows, thinking about what to do to stop the carnage from unfolding.

"It's useless, the Thracians won't pay attention. ”

"It's too late to send masters, one or two people can't solve the problem, and a large number of masters can't teleport over at all. ”

She talked to herself and tried several things, but nothing could be done - the key issue was time, and whatever she was going to do would take a while to work. But what is most lacking now is time, according to her estimates, if her plan wants to work, it will take ten days and half a month at the earliest, but after ten days and half a month, the massacre is over!

Seeing that his sister was so distressed, the Prince of Zion whispered goodbye so that his sister could concentrate on thinking.

Leaving the eldest princess's "Crescent Moon Palace" and getting into his own carriage, his handsome smiling face sank slightly, revealing a bit of gloom.

"Sister, although she is smart and capable, she is always emotional! The most infuriating thing is the useless sense of justice! She is not a person who can do great things and keep Trella, and the future of the kingdom still depends on me to support her!"

In the study of the Duchy of Leighton, His Majesty the Grand Duke, who was explaining the way to govern the country to his son, listened to the envoy's report, lowered his head, and showed a trace of resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

The tragedy that once happened in Layton is going to be played out elsewhere. The number of victims continues to increase, but the perpetrators are at large.

Sitting across from him, the sturdy and burly Lord Layton clenched his fists, his nails pierced his palms, and blood oozed out, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Damn Thracians! they don't stop doing evil!" he cursed indignantly, "these beasts who deserve to go to hell!"

The Grand Duke reluctantly suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Only the weak choose to curse, the strong will constantly strengthen themselves, and finally make the villain pay for the crime! If you want to be a weak person, don't come to listen to my lectures in the future!"

"Father...... I was wrong!"

"Well, remember, we Laytons are tough guys who can chew snow and eat raw meat. We don't use our mouths to solve problems, we only use fists and knives!" The white-haired Grand Duke's face was full of murderous anger, "I don't have the ability to repay the blood debt owed by the Thracians, but I can't, and you; you can't, and your sons and grandsons! The wild wolves on the mountain can still remember the hatred for several years, and our Layton's blood feud, even if it is another five or ten generations, we must pay it back with our own hands!"

The young people surnamed Layton who were sitting in the study nodded their heads with resolute expressions.

In the royal palace in Thrace, King Richard looked at the urgent message sent by the Minister of Intelligence, smiled slightly, and did not care.

"Henry has killed his son, and there's nothing wrong with getting revenge. He said, "It's just some civilians, killed and just immigrated from the country." All I want is Norma's land. ”

The Minister of Intelligence was so silent that he did not dare to say a word.

At the king's side, the Ice Swordmaster's face was calm, as if nothing had happened.

...... Little did these adults know that a group of people had already taken action to stop the impending full-scale carnage with their own strength, and to teach the butchers a lesson they would never forget.

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