Chapter 113: Ruthless
When Hart issued the edict, they did not speak, and even had some snickering, so that there would certainly be many places in the kingdom, and even if most of them would be occupied by those close henchmen, they would still have something to drink.
Before the soup could be drunk, the pot fell to the head.
Most of the people who left the city of Hatland and even the kingdom of Hatland in the future came from these current neutral factions.
There are only two people in the third group, one is William, and the other is a person wearing a black cloak, although he can't see his appearance, but looking at William's respectful appearance on the side, he knows that this is also a big man in the Astor Empire. The two of them stood in a corner, unobtrusive.
"It's ridiculous that the Empire should choose such a waste as the ruler of this country. See, that Supreme won't be coming back. ”
There was not a shred of respect for Hart in the man's words, but rather mockery.
"Your Excellency, such a person is easy to control. ”
William said stiffly.
"Yes, Viscount William, do you really think so? Don't think I don't know your thoughts. ”
The man in the cloak didn't give this high-ranking officer of the MI any face.
"Since you are so optimistic about him, then the responsibility of taking care of him will be entrusted to you in the future, and I will report this matter to Your Majesty. ”
This man lightly set William's future.
"Your Excellency, the Military Intelligence Agency... ”
William said anxiously, he didn't want to stay in this disgusting country all the time, and if he couldn't return to the imperial capital, then he would gradually move away from the core of the empire and become a real marginal person.
"It's an order, William. If you are not convinced, then do your best to cultivate to the Supreme. ”
After the cloaked man finished speaking, he ignored William's pleading gaze.
It was a long time before William straightened his back and bowed down to receive his order.
"This is the good boy of the Empire, and the Empire needs you here. Well done. ”
With that, the mysterious man disappeared into the hall as if he had never appeared
William still maintained a respectful and solemn appearance, but his heart was already angry,
"Don't think that I don't know that the people of your family have taken a fancy to Lao Tzu's position, I will settle this account with you sooner or later. ”
The last group of people not far from William heard the conversation here.
Originally, there was a dead silence here, but at this time, everyone showed a gloating smile, and some even laughed.
"Stay here, William, sooner or later you will be completely destroyed like this damned country. ”
This group of people is the "same party" of the three princes who were captured, they have personally experienced the process of being arrested, witnessed the scene of their descendants falling in a pool of blood, and were told that their big backer, the third prince, has been executed.
They had given up completely, that is, when the Pale Sword Saint drew his sword in anger just now, it could still make them have a little ripple, but with the Sword Saint's self-detonation, they fell silent again.
are all old fritters who have been immersed in officialdom for many years, and they soon figured out why Hart had the courage to commit such a move to kill his father, and seeing the fate of the black hand behind the scenes, their temperament was much more relaxed.
The person who shouted at William was the leader of these people, the grandfather of the third prince, the commander of the third legion of the kingdom, the deputy chief of the military department, the archduke Thorn, and one of the only three remaining archdukes of the kingdom.
Just the night before, he was still drinking with the Viscount William, thanking the Astor Empire for the weapons and equipment that had been sent over, who would have thought that this would be the scene when they met again.
When he was arrested before, the Grand Duke of Thorns resisted with his own guards, but he was not prepared, and he was quickly sealed and cultivated, and the dead dog was dragged here.
His three sons and four grandsons, one of whom was only five months old, had their heads cut off in front of him.
As for the women of the family, he couldn't imagine what a tragedy would happen now, but he forgot that once upon a time, he was one of the perpetrators.
"William, I know you don't like our food in Hartland, but you're going to have to eat it every day from now on, happy or not. If you don't come over and let me bite you to death, you won't have to eat. ”
The Grand Duke of Thorns was already crazy, his eyes were red, his mouth was long, and he hooked his head to bite William, who was a few meters away, and long saliva flowed from his mouth to the ground.
The work caused him to lose his balance and fall to the ground, but even so, he managed to arch towards William.
William laughed angrily, it was just a matter of being ridiculed by the Supreme, why should he put up with these things that were inferior to the dogs in front of him.
"I don't need you here, old thing. Uncle came over and let you bite. ”
William gritted his teeth and said to the Archduke of Thorns.
Then he walked a few steps to the Grand Duke of Thorns, raised his foot and stepped on the face of the crazy old man.
"You bite me, old thing, I'll let you bite, I'll let you bite. ”
Even if the Grand Duke of Thorns was a martial artist of the Vajra Realm, he couldn't block such an attack, not to mention that he was completely unable to resist.
Within a few clicks, his entire face was almost trampled to pieces, his nose, eyebrow bones, and jaw were shattered into slag, and he couldn't see a human form at all.
But he still writhed wildly, trying to crash into William.
The "comrades" on the side were also encouraged by the courage of the Grand Duke, and kept scolding William. The whole scene is like a noisy market.
The two groups of Kumar in the distance were drawn to each other, and so far they had not yet figured out why William was so angry.
Already overwhelmed by his anger, William mustered all his strength and stomped on the head of the Grand Duke of Thorns.
"Viscount, don't. ”
Kumar and another Hart henchman reacted and hurriedly shouted to stop the impending killing.
But how could the haughty William listen to them, and his boots stepped down with faster force.
And so the Grand Duke of Thorns died.
His head, like a trampled watermelon, burst open in red and white, and he was happy to die on the spot.
Kumar rushed here, looked at the corpse that was no longer silent, and said angrily,
"Lord Viscount, he's begging for death. Can't you see that?"
Hearing Kumar's words, William reacted.
As the head of the opponents, the Grand Duke of Thorns has clashed with the two on many occasions before.
Hart would never let him die easily, only after several rounds of torture and all his energy and energy were consumed, he would be killed like a toy, after all, there are not many Grand Dukes who can be so abused by him.
The Grand Duke of Thorns had obviously thought of this, and counting the humiliation that the Pale Sword Saint had just inflicted on Huthard, this tyrannical majesty would definitely torment them even more.
So, he's begging for death, at least it's less painful.
But what is this about William, it's just stepping on the ants.
"What, are you blaming me?"
The anger in William's heart did not dissipate because he stepped on a thorn, he squinted at Kumar, who was a little anxious, and said in a grim tone.
Kumar had never seen William's hideous expression, and he had just ignored him before, and was stunned for a while.
Following Kumar, the man who had also spoken out to dissuade him before could only sigh secretly and stand up.
"Lord Viscount, Lord Kumar has absolutely no intention of being disrespectful to you, he is just worried about His Majesty the King. ”
He bowed deeply to William and patted Kumar on the back.
Kumar finally reacted, bowing deeply in the same way.
"Lord William, please forgive me for being indiscreet. ”
William looked at the man beside Kumar and said after a half-ring.
"Count Sunak, you are very good, you are much stronger than this waste, I am very optimistic about you. ”
Then he left without looking back.
The man known as the Earl of Kunak was Prince Hart's second confidant, the Kingdom's Chancellor of the Exchequer.
Compared with Kumar, Kunak is more low-key in the second prince's lineage, and his popularity is also better.
He is good at managing money, and it is also because of his unremitting efforts over the years that the finances of the Kingdom of Hartland can still hand over a fairly good statement every year.
Until today, Kunak had been the number one candidate for the next prime minister, and when Hart officially ascended the throne, the trophy was removed.
Looking at William's resolute figure, Kunak wanted to say something, but finally kept his mouth shut.
Only then did the two guards who had been standing nearby have a chance to come over and tell Kunak and Kumar what had happened.
"You mean the man in the cloak gave William's orders?"
Kumar had returned to normal, and he immediately smelled a hint of calculation in the words of the guards, living in the midst of all kinds of intrigues and intrigues every day.
"Lord Kumar, let's think about how to calm down His Majesty. ”
Seeing Kumar there again, he didn't know what to think, Kunak hurriedly reminded.
Kumar glanced at Kunak and said nothing.
He admits that Kunak's financial abilities are the strongest he has ever seen, but he is not recognized by Kumar in other respects, especially in a lineage where Kunak has a better relationship with others.
Coupled with William's evaluation of Kunak just now, Kumar's unhappiness churned again.
It was as if he had seen that his position as the first confidant was about to fail.
But Kunak was right, and Kumar had to think again about how to appease His Majesty, who had already smashed everything in the house.
Looking at the thorny duke, whose head had rotted, Kumar finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.
"Kunak, let the body of the Thorny Archduke be dragged along. ”
Kumar said a word to Kunak, then got up and walked to Hart's room.
The descendants made way for Kumar and let him enjoy the feeling of the stars holding the moon.
Coming to the door, Kumar straightened his clothes and called out softly,
"Your Majesty, may I come in. ”
"Fuck off, don't fucking clubbing there. ”
Hart, who was still in a rage, casually threw over a chair that was still in good condition, and this chair did not escape the fate of being crushed and shattered on the door frame.
"Your Majesty, the Grand Duke of Thorns is dead. ”
Kumar said again, stiffly.
"What, that old bastard is dead? How did he die, I remember that guy wasn't locked up outside?"
Hearing the news of the death of an old enemy, the anger in Hart's heart dropped slightly.
"In order to vent his anger for you, Viscount William stepped on the old guy's head, Your Majesty, you should really come and see, it's really wonderful. ”
Kumar recounted a tragedy with a very calm prophecy.
"Death is death, my head is blown, it's disgusting, what else do you have to do. ”
Hart was inexplicably no longer so angry when he heard William's name.
"Your Majesty, there are still a lot of rebels out there, how to deal with them, is it okay to kill them all. ”
Kumar said gloomily.