Chapter Twenty-Nine: Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back

Ah Gu left Ice Grass City with Nicole and didn't mention it for the time being, but Count Durant was overjoyed, and immediately ordered the entire Earl's Mansion to hold a banquet to celebrate his little grandson's safe and sound home.

As the saying goes, if you don't die, there will be a blessing, and Durant believes that his grandson will definitely become a hero in the future.

The servants and maids of the Earl's Court were busy up and down, and there was laughter.

Count Durant invited a few of his friends in Icegrass City to celebrate.

The banquet was set up until late at night, and the Count drank a lot of wine, and the smile on his face never went away, and the little grandson fell asleep on the stool next to him.

The moonlight was hazy, sprinkled on his slightly aged face.

With his little grandson in his arms, he returned to his bedroom and prepared to rest.

During this time, the Count was frightened and tired for his grandson.

I don't know why, the whole Earl's Court was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

The Count didn't care, and thought that all the servants were already resting.

Pushing open the door and lighting the lamp, Count Durant saw a man covered in black robes sitting on a mahogany chair that belonged to him.

Durant was taken aback: "Who?"

Then he was stunned again: "Is it ...... Lord Bone?"

The black-robed man spoke, and his voice was calm and clear.

"It's not!"

Ah Gu spoke hoarsely, and when he heard it, he knew that it was not Ah Gu.

Count Durant was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and the wine turned into sweat and spilled out of his pores.

"Who are you? Why are you here with me? Guards, where are they dead, get rid of him!" roared Earl Durant.

The black-robed man didn't stop him, and let him yell and scream.

But the whole Earl's Court was silent, and there was not a single bark of dogs!

Durant can be regarded as having experienced strong winds and waves, and directly thought of the worst-case scenario, grabbed his little grandson, and broke out.

The black-robed man was not in a hurry, he followed Count Durant leisurely, looking at Durant's panicked appearance, he liked it very much.

Durant rushed into the courtyard with his little grandson in his arms, and it was a coincidence that a dark cloud drifted from the sky out of nowhere, blocking the hazy moonlight, and the whole courtyard was dark.

Running and running, Durant tripped under his feet, and a dog ate and lay on the ground, the skin on his face and hands was broken, and it hurt hotly.

The little grandson was also woken up by a fall, crying wow.

Durant subconsciously touched the thing that tripped him, but he screamed in fright and took a few steps back.

Because, what he touched was, a cold, dead man's hand.

"Do you want me to light the lamp for you?"

The Count was startled, and suddenly there was a flash of fire in front of him, and the lamps that had been placed in the courtyard were lit one by one, and the Count also saw the scene in the courtyard.

The corpses all over the ground, the servants, the maids, the guards, and the fox friends and dogs he invited, the entire Earl's Palace, everyone's corpses are here.

The Count's face was distorted in fright: "Who the hell are you? I don't remember offending someone like you!"

"Don't remember me!" the black-robed man sighed: "That's right, in your heart, I should have died a long time ago!

As he spoke, the black-robed man took off his mask, and under the mask, there was a terrifying face.

"Do you remember, eleven years ago, Rain Village!"

Hearing the black-robed man say this, the things that had been forgotten by Durant for many years suddenly came to mind.

"I'm the last survivor! This face is not a human and a ghost, and it is also thanks to you!" said the black-robed man faintly.

Count Durant's whole body trembled, and the tragic scenes of the year came to mind again!

Rain Village.

It is a small village on the border, with a population of only a few dozen households, and it lives very poorly.

When Count Durant passed by from Rain Village, he took a fancy to a young woman and wanted to occupy it, but the young woman refused to obey and slapped the earl!

In this country, the aristocracy is high above the sky, far from being something that the poor can revolt against.

Count Durant has lived for so many years, and it is the first time he has been slapped by someone, and he is immediately furious.

The rest is simple.

"Looking at your appearance, you should remember?" said the black-robed man slowly.

Count Durant's face was covered with cold sweat, and he remembered the events of the year.

Furious, Durant was slapped in the face and ordered everyone in the village to be arrested, then stripped naked and raped in front of her husband and five-year-old daughter.

But in doing so, Count Durant was still angry, and let his knights take turns to see her, and finally in her desperate eyes, Count Durant held the noble sword and killed her husband and her little daughter, who was only five years old.

Durant still remembers the look in the young woman's eyes, despair, resentment, and hatred......

So he ordered the young woman to gouge out her eyes and hang her from a tree at the head of the village.

In the end, he simply killed everyone in the village and burned the place to the ground, so that no one would know that he had done it.

"No way, no one knows about this! Everybody is dead! There can't be survivors!" Durant yelled.

The black-robed man reached out and stroked his chest, there was a terrible wound that almost cut through his chest, and it was a miracle to be alive in that situation.

"You covet my sister's beauty and want to take it by force, but she killed her husband and daughter if she didn't obey you, and killed everyone in the village! Well, you really deserve to be an earl, so domineering, so mighty! Moreover, even if it is known, what can you do? The master of Ice Grass City, kill dozens of untouchables with his own hands, hehe!" the black-robed man said sarcastically, and then looked at the dead corpses all over the ground.

"These people are innocent, if it weren't for these lackeys, you wouldn't have such courage!" the black-robed man's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Count Durant was so frightened that his lips turned blue, and he hurriedly shouted, "What happened back then...... I...... I'm confused for a while, let me go! You've already killed so many people, you should get rid of your hatred! Even if you kill me, your sister won't come back to life, I ...... I can give you money, lots and lots of money, money that you can't use up in your life......"

"Haha!" The black-robed man suddenly laughed, and laughed helplessly: "Do you still think that your money can buy your life?

As he spoke, the black-robed man took out a sword from under his robe, the shape of this sword had never been seen before by the Earl, the sword was thin and narrow, and it was very exquisite, more like a work of art.

"Ahhhhh

The cold light flashed, and the blood splattered!

Durant fell to the ground again, and then his legs hurt sharply, and when he looked down, his feet had been cut off by Qi Brush.

"Ahhhhh

Mournful voices echoed in the night sky, but no one responded.

"Is this your grandson?" the black-robed man looked at the little earl who was crying.

"I beg you, I beg you, I do what I did back then, and I am willing to bear it! Don't hurt him, he's just a four-year-old kid who doesn't know anything! I beg you!" wailed the Earl.

The black-robed man's eyes were full of helplessness and sadness.

"Then do you remember, eleven years ago, I begged you the same, but you still killed my three-year-old son in front of me!"

Durant's blood was about to freeze, and he had in his mind the scene of a cute little boy who was still calling "Daddy" before he died.

With his own sword, he pierced his small body.

Like, now the black-robed man uses the sword in his hand to pierce his grandson's body...... Same!

"Ahh

Seeing his little grandson die in front of him, Durant's spirit finally collapsed.

The black-robed man wiped the blood from his sword and walked towards the Count.

"Obviously! It's not my fault! It's all to blame on that woman, I'm a dignified earl, it's her honor to sleep with her for one night, she doesn't know what to do, if she hadn't beaten me, there wouldn't have been a tragedy!

"Alas! What can I say! You are hopeless! But don't worry, I will make your death very painful! Otherwise, I will not understand your hatred!"

......

It's over.

Looking at the mutilated body of Earl Durant, the black-robed man sat on the ground, his eyes full of confusion.

Revenge.

Where should I go after that, and what should I do?

Just as he was bewildered, the door of the Earl's Court was slammed open from the outside, and a group of heavily armored knights rushed in.

When they saw the corpses all over the ground and Durant's miserable appearance, everyone gasped, it was really miserable!

"Hehe! What a loyal dog! The owner is dead, and he barks so hard!" the black-robed man sneered.

"Let's go up and kill him for me!, avenge the Earl!" the knights swarmed up.

"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet!" the black-robed man sneered, and in the next second, a silver sword burst out from the sword in his hand.

The heavy armor that the knights were proud of was like a blank sheet of paper under the sword qi, vulnerable to a blow.

More than a dozen knights closest to the black-robed man were dismembered in an instant.

"I forgot, without you lackeys! Durant wouldn't be so presumptuous! You all deserve to die!"

Next, the battle situation presented a one-sided massacre, and the black-robed people slaughtered all the way from the Earl's Court to the headquarters of the Knights, and the corpses were everywhere.

When the last knight died, the black-robed man wiped the blood from his sword.

Just now, he had found the meaning to continue living.

Where there are people, there will be oppression!

Where there is oppression, there will be resistance!

Where there is resistance, there will be conflict!

I should help more people like myself.

Have rights! Have money! Can you do whatever you want by relying on the strength of the people? Bully the weak? Don't treat civilians as human beings?

From today onwards, no, from now on, I will use my sword to guard everything.

The black-robed man used his sword to carve six large characters on the headquarters of the Knights.

"Murderer, nameless!"