When the ogre saw that Sigurd, a big man, was willing to come forward to talk to him in person, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

He knew that he had done the right thing this time, gathering the strength of the crowd to fight against the lord, and successfully forcing the other party to give in with the strength of the crowd.

Thinking of this, he moistened his throat and said, "Ahem, my lord, our request is very simple, first we need to withdraw the previous order, and then withdraw the army, we can act as if nothing happened." ”

A strange taunt appeared on Sig's face, and he said, "What if I don't?"

The face of the leader of the life eater changed, and he said, "If the adults still insist on it, then I can only say that all of us will unite together." Unless the adults kill us all, no one will give in!"

His words were convincing and full of unwavering faith. And the people behind him also let out a burst of shouts in response to each other. I saw the ogres in this village standing in a row arm in arm, with resolute faces and a look of death.

They seem to have caught Sigurd's grip on what they don't dare to do, especially as Carnival is approaching.

But Sieg is a man who doesn't play by the rules, he doesn't understand politics, and he has no interest in political compromises.

Sigurt waved his hand at the moment, and said lightly to the soldiers behind him: "Since that's the case, let's kill them all." ”

Sierra was stunned and looked at Sieg in disbelief.

Sieg stared at him with a cold face and said, "What, didn't you hear clearly?"

A hint of ecstasy appeared on the corner of Serra's mouth at the moment, and she said, "Understood, my lord!"

"Kill me!"

With a shout, these well-armed ogre soldiers immediately picked up their broadswords and slashed at the villagers in front of them.

The face of the ogre led by "You ......" was as ugly as eating Xiang for a while, and he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

"Die!" Sieg's sharp claws turned into a poisonous fire demon with both hands, piercing through the half-spirit state of the ogre in one fell swoop, tearing him in half, and then driving the auxiliary system to integrate it into his body!

Sigur walked through the crowd, reaping the lives of these ogres.

The army raised butcher knives mercilessly and slaughtered on a large scale, these evil spirit soldiers did not have much ethical compassion in the first place, and had a natural desire to kill.

Blood and fire raged, and some of the men and women in the village screamed in fright and fled. Those who originally vowed to live and die together fled one by one in a panic when the catastrophe came, and the words they said before were released like farts.

Some of the evil spirit soldiers even fought the fire wantonly, and the fire spread within the huts, enveloping the entire village in a sea of fire.

Looking at this posture, it seems that these soldiers really want to destroy this village!

"Don't ...... Don't kill, we agree!" someone shouted hysterically.

Gradually, more and more people shouted the same words.

Seeing that it was almost over, Sig waved his hand and asked all his troops to withdraw.

"It wouldn't have been like this sooner. Sieg wiped the blood from his hands, looked at the village where the thatched hut was completely set on fire at the moment, and blood flowed all over the ground, he couldn't help but shake his head and sneered: "A group of rabble. ”

The populace has always been stupid, and that's the result of years of Sigur at the bottom. They are good at being bewitched, fooled, and brainwashed. The best way to deal with this kind of mob is to just slap him a few times, you don't need to convince him, just make him scared.

What's more, Sieg is originally a human being, and these ogres belong to the relationship of natural enemies, and Sig will not be soft when he kills these evil spirits.

Looking at the group of terrified and trembling ogres who were kneeling in front of him at this moment, Sieg felt that his goal had almost been achieved.

"Remember, if there is anyone who is not convinced in the future, there is no need to talk nonsense, just kill it. Sieg said to Serra beside him: "If one disobeys, he will kill another, and if he refuses to obey, he will slaughter a village." ”

Serra grinned, "My lord, I found that you are very much in line with my appetite, and I will mess with you in the future." ”

......

After settling the matter here, Sig returned to the castle, which was now brightly lit.

Sieg sat on a high throne, holding a goblet containing a glass of bright red liquid.

It's not human blood, it's a special local juice that fits Sig's appetite.

The world of gluttony is a world dominated by evil spirits, and there are many wandering evil spirits in this place all year round. There are also many more strange plants that Sigur has never seen before.

At this time, a life ogre wandered into the main hall, half-knelt down and said, "Your Excellency...... The Knights of Hisoka are out!"

Hisoka is the fat man, this is his title in front of outsiders. The territory now nominally belongs to Sisoka, although Sig is the one who is behind the scenes.

"Oh?" said Sieg as he stood up and lowered his glass.

Hisoka is out of the customs!

At this time, a hearty laugh came from outside the door: "Master, I succeeded!"

When he heard this, Sigurt knew that it had worked!

I saw that the fat man who entered the room at this moment has completely changed his appearance, originally because of the devouring of all kinds of messy flesh and blood, which caused his appearance to be pitted and irregular, and his very terrifying appearance has become sleek and regular at this moment, which is somewhat similar to normal humans.

If in the past Sisoka was like a bunch of flesh and blood golems made of flesh and blood, now he is more like a humanoid creature in a normal state.

Of course, a pair of long, pointed horns on his head indicate his identity as an evil spirit.

Tier 1 creatures!

Sieg stood beside the fat man, feeling like he was standing next to a tiger. The uncontrolled aura emitted from the other party's body made the low-level creatures feel inexplicably depressed and fearful.

"Master, I'm already a first-class creature now. The fat man stared at Sieg with fiery eyes.

"Well done. Sig complimented.

"Hehe, shouldn't the master reward me?" The fat man's gaze grew hotter and hotter, so hot that Sig felt that something was wrong.

"Oh, what do you want?" asked Sieg quietly.

The fat man licked his mouth, showing greed, and then grinned and said violently: "I have been pretending to be honest for so long, and now I have finally broken through the first level, I just want your flesh and blood!

His mouth opened like a black hole, and the air swirled rapidly in all directions, inhaling it into his mouth, and Sig was unsteady on his feet, and he actually began to suck it in.

After the fat man's mouth was promoted to the first level, all his teeth turned into sharp jagged shapes, and the powerful attraction was like a vortex to suck all the surrounding objects in.

Sure enough, when the strength of the puppet is far beyond the master, it is easy to turn against the guest and choose to devour the master!

No one wants to be a puppet, and the fat Sisoka is the same, but before he was weak, too weak to resist the power of the contract, so he has always hidden it well, pretending to be naïve.

Until now, he was strong enough to temporarily suppress the punishment of the contract!

The fat man was very excited, he felt that he was a genius performer, and he had been holding back, and now he was done!

It's just that the next moment, he suddenly hugged his head, screamed, and rolled to the ground. At this moment, the fat man's eyes were bloodshot, and his body was shaking violently uncontrollably, as if he was undergoing some inhumane torture.

A shocking black markings widened dramatically on his body, and the markings seemed to be the most intense corrosive venom in the world, corroding the fat man's flesh with a sizzling sound.

As a flesh puppet, if the flesh and blood are gone, then there is naturally nothing.

The fat man didn't know what was going on, and rolled on the ground in pain, and at the same time, the power of the contract came again, and a mysterious force of the contract completely subdued him to the ground.

At this moment, Sieg once again felt that he was in control of the fat man's life and death, and even his thoughts and thoughts.

"Huh. Sig condescended, stepped on his face, looked at the huge body that fell to the ground, and sneered: "Don't you know, I have always had a habit of keeping one hand in everything." ”

There is never anyone you can trust absolutely but yourself!

This is Seeger's consistent credo. Rather than wasting his feelings on a puppet, Sieg prefers to control the other party directly and roughly.