Suddenly, Oppenheimer saw that Griffith was returning to the group, so he tilted his head slightly, next to a Janissary centurion, and whispered without squinting, "Make sure to kill, and I'll leave it to you." www.biquge.info He then turned his hand to Griffith and bowed respectfully: "The king refuses to compromise with the mob, and orders the best of the best, destroy the delusions of the mob, and show his military might." Please give the order quickly and start the raid. ”

Griffith frowned and glanced at the mansion, pressed his sword and waited for a while, in a dead silence, so silent that he could hear his heartbeat.

Griffith forcibly held the formation, and it was not until the forbidden army outside the mansion scattered and withdrew and issued a signal of "evacuation completed" that Griffith brazenly drew his sword and shouted: "Gentlemen obey the order, control the thugs first, and dismantle the explosives second." In the name of the glory of the HRE Empire, rush me!"

The Praetorian Guard suddenly divided into two lines of tributaries, like broad arms around the mansion, gradually tightened, and searched the past in a carpet pattern. The lids of the four sewer openings were also lifted, and the experienced secret police, with the forbidden army, went down one after another, and launched a dragnet encirclement from the surface and underground at the same time.

Frederick sent the last girl away, turned his head and saw Rune holding his sword in a dejected place, and hurriedly walked over to urge him: "You have not killed anyone, you have not sinned to death, as long as there is no explosion, you may still be able to ......"

Before the words fell, the empty hall suddenly shook, and the prosperous and delicate crystal chandeliers swayed, emitting a pleasant wind chime. In the next second, the exquisite wooden floor bloomed like ten thousand flowers at the same time, all of which were overturned by the explosives from the ground, and the sawdust flew into the air with a pillar of fire, instantly igniting the extravagant curtains and curtains on the pillars. Then the four load-bearing pillars staggered a crack at the same time, and the broken hole of the stone pillar grazed shoulders, and the ceiling suddenly fell to the ground, filling the hall like a mudslide. At this moment, the mansion collapsed from four floors to only two floors, and the ruins rose with smoke and dust, leaving only the ornate conical roof crooked in the rubble.

The mansion, which had just stood majestically, was detonated on time under the surprise attack of the Praetorian Guards, turning into a pile of lifeless rubble. The nobles and ladies who had escaped only a minute ago looked back at the earth-shattering collapse site, frightened by the shocking explosion. They were stunned for a while, and suddenly from the chief secretary's carriage came Cletheria's cry: "You ...... Did you see that pervert escape?"

"The pervert named Frederick...... Did you escape?" asked Lea as she shook the servant's hand, only to see the servant shake his head heavily.

A group of frightened deacons surrounded Sindra, and Sindra said in despair, "He didn't come out of the window—I kept looking at it, but he didn't come out." After speaking, he covered his face, his shoulders trembled with anger, and he couldn't speak.

Leia didn't expect Frederick to touch so much buttocks and was stoned to death in the mansion. She was amazed at how quickly the retribution came, but she couldn't cry or laugh. Leia had been thinking about killing Frederick, but now that her wish had come to fruition, she was depressed with fleeting nostalgia, and a faint sadness lingered, making her uncomfortably confused.

Clecia didn't hear the good news, and cried in the director's carriage, and her relatives couldn't persuade her. Everyone wondered, since she was a pervert who died under the rubble, why did Clesia cry?

Only Clysia whimpered uncontrollably—there were only two minutes left to escape, and her male dance partner accidentally stepped on her skirt and threw her to the ground. When she got up, the exit was already crowded by men and women, her high heels were broken again, and it was useless to cry helplessly, and she herself thought that she was going to be eliminated by history as a "weakling".

However, when her dance partner abandoned his honor and ran away, Frederick, who could have jumped out of the window, stepped on the window with a golden knife and sent these desperate people to the arms of his relatives one by one - although he collected a lot of "tolls" from plucking his feathers, he heroically did the most important thing when the weak needed help the most: saving people.

Surrounded by frightened servants, Clecia kept looking out the window to see when Frederick would jump out of it—a love-hate fidgeting that tormented her for years. As a result, she saw the frightened nobles fleeing one by one, but Frederick never came out.

With a bang, the sky cracked, and the entire mansion was buried in ruins. Clecia didn't see the shadow of the pervert until the end, so she was sad and cried out of "pervert".

Then, black smoke rose from the wells of the sewer system, and one by one the embarrassed Janissaries crawled out, and some of the secret policemen were blown to rags, coughing and dragged to the ground—and finally several poor workers' bodies were dragged up and lined up in the square, waiting for the chief to come and inspect them.

These corpses, obviously, were all Rune's accomplices. They lurk in the sewer system and are responsible for detonating explosives on time. Frederick's initial conclusion that Rune had many accomplices meant that there were many intelligence carriers on the ground.

Among the nobles present, there were definitely Rune's accomplices. If there were no internal ghosts, a group of workers would never have been able to blow up the mansion of the master warmaker.

These were Frederick's extraneous voices, but unfortunately only Rune understood.

The encirclement of the Praetorian Guards was completely closed, and it was determined that only the guests survived, and no thugs survived. Oppenheimer stared at the centurion he had told him, and the two looked at each other, nodded their heads, and told Oppenheimer that "all the thugs have been killed, and not a single one is left alive." ”

Suddenly, a fast horse flew in the night, and a flying red fire was dragged in the air to hunt and dance, and the sound of the horse's hooves attracted all attention. I saw that the war horse was approaching in an instant, and the knight was actually Filia who was anxious. Her long expensive skirt was torn to her waist, and as she galloped, her long white legs swayed on the stirrups, and the long skirt fluttered across her waist like a slender fiery banner, and she came galloping like a ragnarled warrior who had gone through a battle to win the warhorse.

Griffith saw Philia from a distance, and had a vague sense of foreboding: "She's definitely being detained, but what's the matter with her skirt messing up like that? she won't attack the King's Guard, so she grabbed her horse and ran over, right?"

When Filia saw her brother, she hurriedly pulled the reins, causing her horse to stand upright and neigh. Then Philia rolled over and dismounted, and even if the long skirt fell to the ground to cover her thighs, it was torn high to her waist, leaving a vertical of white skin, revealing a horizontal black lace. Even if she is in a hurry, she is so sexy that she is imposing.

"What about Frederick!!!Did you get him out?Did you save Frederick!" Filia grabbed her brother's arm and shook her voice hoarsely.

Griffiths heard a team of horses approaching in the distance, and asked sharply, "Did you wound the King's Guard and rob the horses?"

Delphia was so anxious that she stamped her feet and shouted, "I ask you if Frederick is still alive, and he must be buried under the rubble, right?"

"Fillia, wake up!" Griffith wished Frederick would die under the rubble. He pleaded with his sister in a loud voice: "If Frederick wants to compete with Ferdinand, he will definitely be involved in the royal battle! His only chance to win the support of the royal family is to marry Elena, and the frontal battle between him and Ferdinand is also for Elena! Frederick's affair with the Empress has spread all over the city, why are you the only one pretending to be deaf and dumb? Frederick's currying favor with Elena is inevitable of the situation, why don't you understand? You are still pretending to be stupid! You are still attacking the King's Guard! Wake up!"

Two lines of glittering tears immediately slipped from Filia's blushing face. She widened her eyes, shook her head backwards, and stubbornly murmured, "I will love without your permission—let me decide my own happiness." ”

"Smack!" a slap made Filia's face crooked, and a line of red flowed from the corners of her mouth. Griffith's palms tingled with this slap. His face turned white with anger, his mouth open and he gasped, his chest rose and fell violently, and his epaulettes rose and fell with the gasp, and then he glared at his persistent sister, and scolded with trembling teeth: "You, you fool!"

Filia endured the pain and stroked the palm print on her face, suddenly shook her red hair, turned her face angrily to look at her brother, bared her teeth and looked at Griffith, with an expression of "I am just stubborn, don't you know", and then held back the cursed words, passed Griffith without a squeak, and hurried towards the ruins.

Griffith maintained the posture of slapping his sister, and stood in the middle of the road with his legs split, his mouth open to gasp, and white mist exhaled between his teeth. Then, the aggressive sound of horses' hooves was close at hand in a blink of an eye, and a group of red-tasseled king's guards galloped towards them, roaring loudly: "Get out of the way!"

Griffith gritted his teeth in anger, stood in the middle of the road without moving, gasped and drew his sword, then slowly raised his head, stared at the frightened royal guards with round eyes, and the light-speed sword trembled in mid-air: "Lao Tzu's sister, you also said to arrest it?"

Griffith exhaled violently in an instant, a mouthful of water vapor exhaled in the night, the epaulette tassels suddenly became windless, and the white military uniform swallowtail flew violently under the rising power. He stood in the middle of the road with his sword horizontally, and suddenly a circle of indestructible radiation waves surged from the liver area, and as he weakened and pushed away, not only did he fly the birds in the distance, but he also startled the horses of the king's guard to neigh and stand upright, refusing to advance.

"Griffith!" the King's Guard spun around in fright, and scolded fiercely, "You dare to disobey?"

"Damn," Griffith, who had always remained neutral, was finally forced to choose the way forward: "Just a few of you miscellaneous hairs are also qualified to arrest the knight captain of the second squadron of dragoons? Where is the edict? Can there be a jade seal? Can there be an imperial edict?"

"Griffiths, you dare to disobey Charlemagne?!" The King's Guard was embarrassed by the frightened war horse, and he didn't dare to fight with the left commander of the Praetorian Guard, and he didn't dare to defy the law and pick up the light-speed sword of the Farina family, so he had to let the war horse spin in circles and scold him fiercely, and the charges against Griffith were getting higher and higher.

"Dragoons are loyal to the emperor himself. Catch Filia and bring the Jade Seal Edict from His Majesty the Emperor of the HRE Empire!Otherwise, I'm sorry, this way won't work!" Griffith stood in line completely. Although Elena was a puppet emperor, Charles VI had nominally abdicated under the pressure of defeat. He was no longer Charlemagne, and the King's Guard had been reduced to personal cavalry. No one dared to say such a thing, but Griffith had to say it implicitly. This is the only legitimate excuse to protect Filia.

The King's Guard would never be able to produce Elena's jade edict. Because God can see, Filia saved Elena's life, and Elena will not issue an edict to arrest Felia even if she cuts her wrists and kills herself.

The King's Guard was so angry that they didn't dare to fight, and they scolded and lost, so they had to grit their teeth and stare at Griffith, and threatened in a sinister manner: "Griffith, the king is about to cut you power, and at this juncture, not only do you not show your loyalty, but you are making a noise - you are killing yourself! The Farina family will die in your generation!"

The guards angrily announced Griffith's execution, turned their horses in a rage, and returned the same way: "Drive!" (to be continued.) )