Chapter 150: Joy and Anger
Before, Sieg also had some residual thoughts in his heart, thinking that the Wilden family had some other conspiracy, otherwise the speed of their fall would be too fast and somewhat unreasonable.
But now it seems that it was Sieg himself who thought too much.
The Wilden family is really finished!
In this case, Sieg is even more reluctant to go back.
What are you going to do when you go back? To be cannon fodder, to be tough with the forces behind the revolutionary party? He's not that stupid.
What's more, Seeger has relied on himself all the way to the present, and he doesn't owe anything to the Wilden family at all.
But the person on the other side didn't think so, at this moment, Mr. Norman's face turned gloomy, a pair of eyes rolled up, and he stared at Sig coldly: "So, are you ready to disobey the order?"
"yes. As soon as he finished speaking, Sieg picked up, his expression light.
"I advise you to think about it carefully, young man, don't ......get your head hot," the man said darkly, but was quickly interrupted by Sig.
"You're the ones with hot heads. There was a playful smile on Seeger's face.
"You're looking for death!" came a burst of anger from behind Norman, the apprentices who had followed him all the way.
Some of these people were members of the Wilden family, some were former sorcerers of the Guards, and in general, they were loyal to the Wilden family.
"You're the one looking for death!" Seeger's eyes suddenly became fierce.
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding air suddenly turned fiery red, and a huge wave of fire condensed, screaming down, and a wave engulfed the few apprentices who had just spoken too loudly.
Even the opportunity to scream was left to them, and the men disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if they had evaporated out of thin air.
"You-" Norman stood up suddenly, his voice trembling, and he was about to say something, but found that his throat suddenly became shriveled and he couldn't make a sound.
Sigurt had appeared behind him at some point, a pair of cold hands tightly clasped his neck, and whispered softly in his ear: "I heard that after death, the soul will return to the underworld, do you believe it?"
Norman's body stiffened, motionless under Sig's hostage, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, and he nodded slightly with some trembling.
"Oh, then I'll send you down and test your idea. A mischievous smile tugged at the corner of Sig's mouth.
Then there was a click, and Norman's neck was crooked, his eyes were round, and his body fell to the ground stiffly, motionless.
"You...... You killed Mr. Norman!" came the exclamations of the teenagers behind them, and the surviving apprentices looked at Sigur one by one like demons, and their bodies stood still, motionless.
The original situation changed drastically, so that these people couldn't react.
"Do you know that you are making enemies of our family!" a hot-blooded young man stood up immediately, and then seemed to want to say something, but was killed by a wave of fire from Sige.
The scene was quiet all of a sudden, and the apprentices were terrified, and some clever people had already begun to find a way out.
"Let me ask you again, what happened to the royal capital half a year ago?" Sigurt walked up to them, his gaze glancing.
......
After that, the interrogation was much easier.
Several apprentices of the Guards Legion reluctantly told everything they knew at the moment.
It turned out that half a year ago, the Guards Corps had already sensed that the momentum was wrong and began to take precautions.
The Wilden family has been running the Kingdom of Blackcastle for many years, and this background is still there, and soon a wave of rectification was set off in the royal capital, and many people were imprisoned as political prisoners, and the prison was overcrowded for a while.
At the level of the Mystic, it is even more brutal.
Once the mystery of the revolutionary party is discovered, they will be brought back to extract a confession by torture at best, and at worst they will be directly executed. A dark war in a realm that mortals can't see has actually begun a long time ago.
Originally, the Wilden family had an absolute advantage, and they had been pressing the chaotic party opposite. But one day just six months ago, the situation changed drastically.
On that day, all of them, low-level mysteries, received an order to evacuate the royal capital and hide.
The explanation of the people above to the people below is that the family wants to play a big game of chess, use temporary evacuation, and fish out all the reactionary forces of all parties that have been hiding in the shadows, and then find an opportunity to catch them all again.
Although some people were also suspicious, the order was given by the Senate of the Wilden family, and they could only show their obedience and leave the royal capital one after another.
Some of them crossed the ocean to the New World, just escaped the great revolution and survived.
Soon after, these men received orders from the Wilden family to gather their numbers and return home to counterattack and launch a restoration.
That's why they came to Sig.
"Tempting the enemy?" Sig snorted disdainfully, and said secretly in his heart: "Who believes and who is stupid, this is obviously the Wilden family expected that it was about to end, and quickly let the people below retreat, so as to retain a little residual strength and look forward to a comeback." โ
In Sigger's eyes, how stupid it is to use the dominance of a kingdom to lure the enemy out, this is obviously just the external rhetoric of the Wilden family, in order to make these people who flee still have confidence that they are still in an advantageous position.
"However, they have now received an order again, saying that they will return to the home continent to counterattack and restore......" Sigurt listened to the other party's story, and suddenly had some doubts in his heart.
"Could it be that the Wilden family can really make a comeback?" he was silent for a moment, then shook his head, not thinking much about it.
It's what, it's not, what's the matter!
Sigurt is now in the world of gluttony, and he can be regarded as the master of a force. Even if he can't get along in this world and runs to the world of gluttony, he can still mix well, so he is not afraid of turning against the Weldon family at all.
Besides, with the strength of the second level after his transformation, even if he turns his face, it is the Wilden family who suffers.
"Go back and tell the people behind you that from now on, I'm leaving the Guards. Sieg said to the remaining trembling apprentices.
"You're trying to betrayโ" A young man with freckles on his face blurted out with some excitement.
Then the next moment, a flame swept through the void, instantly engulfing the young man and the people around him, and the flames dissipated, leaving only a mass of charred black charcoal corpses.
Originally, Sieg didn't bother to deal with these people and let them get out of here. However, they died on their own, and Sig simply let them really die.
In this way, in the end, only a shivering girl was left, who was now leaning against the wall, looking at Sig in panic.
The girl trembled, feeling as if she was walking on the boundary between life and death, and she didn't know which side she would step into next.
I thought it was just a drop by to recruit a wandering senior apprentice to return to the team, who knew that this 'senior apprentice' was so perverted.
Her back was soaking wet by now.
Sieg walked over slowly, lifted her chin and smiled, "Let me ask you a question, do you think you can get out alive?"
The girl's hair was soaked with sweat, and after thinking for a moment, she shook her head mechanically and her eyes widened.
"Oh~" Sigurt nodded meaningfully, and then fell silent.
"Then you go. Sieg touched her head and smiled, "Good." โ
The girl's body shook at the moment, and she looked at Sigur in disbelief.
But soon, she took a step, staggered from her panic, and ran out of the house......