"Mr. Harry......" Jamilry was made by the aura of the rotten soul and kept nightmares every night, and Cayhill didn't know how many times he was destroyed by the black dragon family in such a black scale armor in his nightmares, and at this moment, when he saw Harry, he would subconsciously feel worried.

He would be cowardly, and the other nobles whose self-interests were tied to the broken ship of Keshir had no reason to make a move, but the believers of the god of tyranny, who already had a vendetta with the Black Dragon Leader, would not give up such a good opportunity:

"Dear Mr. Jemiry, let me pay a small deposit for my cooperation on behalf of the great Black King. The bald priest said with a bit of excitement in his tone, as long as he can solve one or two messengers of the Black Dragon Lord, is he still afraid that Keshir will not fall to the church at that time? Although he belongs to the conservative faction of the Church of the God of Tyranny, everyone knows what Bane is like, just look at his divine emblem, why not do this kind of thing that can be solved with his fists? And it just so happens that the Lord has responded to believers less over the years, so the method of seizing power can be expanded to become a sacrifice to the Lord!

The bald priest did not enter the inner court alone, and while he touched the emblem to release the blessing on his body, another young black knight standing beside him had already pulled out the three-headed flail and rushed up.

"Mr. City Lord, I have come here to inform you of a few things. Harry turned sideways and let the black guard behind him take care of the black knight, and he smiled as he walked: "First, I want to take advantage of the opportunity that everyone is here, I hope you can cooperate with the Black Dragon Leader to want some black knights in the name of the black king, these self-depraved things are causing trouble everywhere, all of them are some terrorists who want to subvert the regime, if you are short of manpower, Your Excellency the Archon also specially allocated me five hundred warriors when I came, I believe that this problem can be solved for you." ”

"Hehe, I don't have the ability, but the tone is similar to that of your evil dragon. The bald priest maintained a quick and coherent spell casting, and by the time Harry finished his sentence and walked to the front of the throne, he was already in full condition, not only did he have a large amplification on his body, but the bald priest also took out a giant staff from the storage prop - a giant mace of equal height, with a large head covered with steel nails and iron teeth.

"Whew-"

The moment the mace was waved, there was even a terrifying whimper in the elegantly decorated inner courtyard, which showed how much effort the bald priest had used at this moment.

"Be careful!" Jamie was shocked, he didn't expect this old man from the Manninger family to be ruthless to the Black Dragon Leader as soon as he came up.

Seeing that the mace was about to fall on Harry's head, but out of thin air, a lock sleeve suddenly flew out and landed on the mace, and the blue-black chain instantly straightened up, and the mace that should have fallen on Harry's head was forcibly pulled aside by brute force at this moment.

"This kind of fighting and killing thing will be solved, let's talk slowly. Harry took two steps to the side, just in time to step out of the tall black guard with a smile on his face, "Now I'll talk about Cayhill himself. ”

"Ahem, there is only one small request for the selection of men to Kehir this time, you may not know, it doesn't matter if you don't know, Your Excellency the Archon told me that I didn't know it myself. Harry looked at the other nobles in the inner court slowly, but his slurred words made Jamie on the throne unable to sit still, "Sir wants Your Excellency Archon to choose someone who dares to kill, if anyone does not cooperate, let me kill as many as I want, kill with confidence, there are not many others in Caysher, there are still quite a lot of people." ”

Jamiri couldn't help but sit on the chair again, as a city lord, his actions at the moment could be called unreasonable, but no one cared about the fig leaf like etiquette in this kind of stall.

With a movement of the blade in Harry's hand, Ruz, the veteran nobleman who controlled one-third of the local salt industry in Keshir, turned into a half-white skeleton under the gaze of everyone.

Why do you say semi-body?

Because by the time Harry stopped stabbing him, all that was left of Lord Rutz's upper body was a bloody sternum skull and a relatively intact set of internal organs.

Putting away the bone chopping knife in his hand and slashing Bai Shengsheng's spine with one sword, Harry looked depressed: "Tsk, I haven't done it for a long time, and my craftsmanship in the dark region was a little negligent." ”

"But it's okay, the salt farm can't be built in a day, I can't do without Kehir for a day, anyway, I still have a lot of time, what's in a hurry?"

Watching Harry slowly clean up the blood-stained bandana on his head, Jamiri and the mustachioed nobleman closest to Harry had an indescribable feeling of disgust - just like the most pretentious person pretending in front of him, and the most perverted murderer showing the interests of the nobility in front of him, but if combined with the blood and flesh foam that Luz was almost smearing the ground, they didn't dare to say a word no matter how angry they were.

Not every nobleman is a top spellcaster like the Grand Duke of Tulip, and these people in the inner court of Bluestone Fort may not add up enough for Harry to slash indiscriminately, and as for the one in the inner court who can fight, the black guard with a very honest smile has just beaten a bald head.

The white-bearded old man pointed at Harry and shuddered, "Mr. Harry, you are provoking the honor of Kai Ciri for hundreds of years by blatantly killing a nobleman like this!"

"Phew, why was you killed a village of people who were sent to the knife last month for no reason?"

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, hundreds of people in that village were slaughtered by the people of the Black Dragon Leader, right?" Someone got up, and the other nobles with knives around their necks naturally had to follow, and now was not the time to care about the gains and losses on weekdays.

At that moment, other nobles jumped out and said: "And I think that the verbal agreement reached between your lord and the city lord of Jemiri at the beginning cannot completely become the basis for cooperation between the two of us, and some of the terms that are obviously not suitable I think it is necessary for everyone to negotiate again!"

"That's right, especially since there is no relationship between the Cayhir and the Black Dragon Lord, and in what capacity does the Black Dragon Collar collect taxes from the people of Kehir?"

"What Viscount Luo Ouan said is, I also think that you are a little excessive, the salt matter is related to every member of the entire Kaishir, and it is really not suitable for any one to monopolize it, and this kind of behavior is undoubtedly not conducive to the normal commercial development of Keshir!" The civil minister of Keshir flicked his sleeves and said categorically: "I think this item should be abolished! Keshir can only accept the joint venture proposed by you!"

"......" Harry wiped the bone slasher in his hand and suddenly realized that he shouldn't say anything, he had been to the prosperous kingdom in the middle of the country before becoming a dependant of Mr., and he had also followed the local adventurers in the Northland Ice Fields to pick up the leftover white dragon corpses of the frost giants, and he had also strayed into the dark regions to see the customs and humanities of the Drow elves and the very different customs and humanities on the surface, he had seen the brazen people, the reckless men who had almost no brains to speak of, and of course, the treacherous cunning of the Drow elves and their unreasonable law of the jungle political methods.

But he, after all, can be regarded as Harry, who has traveled a lot, has never seen an unconscious aristocrat like Keshir, this kind of political level...... It's simply the level of Black Dragon Collar Kindergarten!

"I thought that you, as the elders and nobles of the Kaishir Patriarch, must have high opinions, but I didn't expect you to make such rude words! The ancient dragon grew from a dragon egg, and even a scale attached to the dragon would have a different meaning because of the dragon's strength, but now you believe that the god of tyranny wants to turn his back on the friendship of the black dragon lord! I am here on behalf of the Black Dragon Leader for peace and development this time, how can you, as the actual controller of the upper power of the Kaishir, hide your head and live for food! What face do you have to bark in front of me?!" Keshir wore a white scarf on his head and held a long knife in his hand, the scars on his face were twisted and hideous, and he scolded in a hideous and angry voice: "Hao Ran Pifu! Bald old thief! If I chop you alive today, which one of you will have the face to go to the Kingdom of God to meet the first ancestor of Kaishir?!"

The old nobles were shaking angrily, but Jamie on the throne didn't dare to move under Harry's spittle, just now Harry shouted angrily that he actually felt a rather familiar feeling of horror in this capricious man, just like when he faced the black dragon lord on the rooftop of the atrium of Bluestone Castle, if it weren't for the enchantment effect of calming the heart of the crown that represented the power of the city lord after he succeeded as the city lord, Jamie was almost about to scream just now, the feeling of his soul constantly falling into the depths of darkness was really terrible!

Harry didn't know how he suddenly became like that, he just felt that the connection between his soul and his husband suddenly became a lot closer, just now there seemed to be something unpleasant in his soul ready to move, after this scolding, his heart was a lot happier, but although he didn't know what happened, but the group of old guys in front of him who had no face to speak of were in turmoil at the moment, wasn't it a good opportunity to knock on the bamboo pole?