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Chapter 409: A Joyful Judgment (2)

- In the name of Ales!

- In the name of Ales!

- In the name of Ales!

The people under the high stage stared at the current young leader and shouted, the crowd was excited, and the guards on the side tried to stop it, but it was only in vain, those military sticks could not stop the people who had been in high spirits for too long, and they even wanted to rush to the stage to solve Quentin with their own hands.

Adler, who was standing not far away, had a cloudy face on his face, just staring at the slender figure in a daze.

The guards behind her whispered to her whether they were going to stop the madness of the people in the stands by force, and she couldn't hear them at all.

Roland's eyes were cold as he watched Quentin being tied to the torture rack, although he struggled with all his strength, but he was just a trapped beast and barely survived, and no one would save him.

Roland's eyes were covered with a layer of blood mist, the current scene is familiar and cannot be familiar, but maybe Moro will not struggle at that time, at that time she herself died for Ales, he does not know whether the always strong child is determined or sad at this time, whether it is grief or grief sent to the death row by his own subjects.

He asked many people, but he couldn't bear to listen to them every time, and the pictures described by those people pierced his heart like pieces of broken glass, making him unbearable pain.

He was like the guards who tied her to the torture rack, an unforgivable executioner.

He walked step by step towards Quentin, whose whole body was tightly bound by thick silver chains, and the Roland in Quentin's eyes was no longer the weak and bullying puppet leader he used to be, his eyes were blood-red and almost ready to spurt blood, his face was hideous, and his originally heroic face was covered with red bloodshots, terrifying as a ghost.

Roland suddenly reached out and grabbed Quentin's neck, as if to strangle him to death, but only seemingly, because he would not let Quentin die so easily, he soon let go of his hand and whispered in Quentin's ear, the voice was cold and unusual to Quentin's eyes, it was a demonic voice, because what Roland said was: "She has been offended, and I will make you pay back a hundred times." And your wife and daughter, and your two sons, I have secretly executed them yesterday with this kind of torture, all women and children, let them also try this heart-rending, bursting blood vessels, ugly death. ”

Roland didn't forget to say at the end, "You should be glad that I didn't let you see with your own eyes the death of your wife, daughter and two sons, your daughter was still calling you when she was tortured, but unfortunately you can't save her, do you know how miserable she is?" Oh, actually, I saved your daughter's life, but I'll keep her locked up forever, like that...... Life is better than death. Let me give you a taste of how I feel, Mistress Quentin! ”

The so-called hundredfold repayment, life is better than death, this is the feeling, but Roland still feels that it is not enough, and his heartache is like a thousand needles piercing his heart, and now he has just pulled out one.

Quentin's eyes widened, his mouth gagged with silver, and he couldn't even make a muffled sound.

Roland even did not hesitate to put on white gloves in front of everyone, and then took the silver dagger presented by the guard, personally used the silver dagger to cut his arms and neck, and ordered someone to insert the tube into his veins, and the huge machine rumbled, which sounded a little roaring and even tinnitus to others, but in Roland's opinion, it was as melodious as a beautiful symphony.