Verse 42: The Last Gift

"What a headache for a!" William patted his forehead in distress after hearing Omatus's somewhat biased confession, although the enemy's words could not be fully believed, but William at least had a general understanding of Sunderland's style.

When the sky was getting dark, William took a little bit of his master's gadgets with him when he left, and in return, he generously gave the other party the opportunity to choose his life again (that is, to be reincarnated). Speaking of which, the collection of Omatus is really rich, scrolls, potions, materials, a few small things with special abilities, and of course, gold coins and gems are indispensable in the collection, after all, Miraba's gem industry is very famous in the Northland.

"It should be the turn of a few councillors next, right?" William walked slowly on the street, smirking at himself: "As the saying goes, 'a husband and wife are a hundred days of grace', Lao Tzu is working very hard to help you settle your troubles now! Don't cross the river and tear down the bridge at the end!" At this time, it was the peak time for foreign caravans to enter Miraba, and most of the commodity transactions could not be concluded in a day or two, and many foreign merchants or escort mercenaries stranded in the city would choose to go out at night to have fun, so it was not uncommon for large men like William to carry weapons on the streets.

In fact, except for the mercenaries and some special people who beg for a living, most of the ordinary people in Faeron follow the life rule of "working at sunrise and resting at sunset", and even some big people just stay in their own nests to have fun.

The members of the "Shining Stone" Council can almost be regarded as relatively wealthy in the Northland, although from the outside their house looks not very gray, but when they enter the inside, they find that there is a hole in the sky, which can be called the ultimate in luxury, as was the residence of Councilor Reganer, the first "client" William first visited.

When William sneaked into the two-storey villa made of blue-gray stone slabs, he was indeed surprised, the marble walls and ceilings like mutton fat and white jade were carved with various reliefs and patterns, the same white floor was covered with embroidered cashmere carpets, the floor-to-ceiling candlesticks made of pure gold were burning with whale oil candles as thick as children's arms, and the wooden furniture exuded a strange fragrance, as for the marble sculptures that were scattered around, William had no ability to judge their value.

For the men here, the most popular entertainment and enjoyment is of course inseparable from wine and women, especially Reganer, the old man who is simply a hungry man who keeps dozens of privately bought slave girls in his home. With the exception of a few wild regions and a few countries, most of the countries on the continent did not promote the slave trade, as they needed more civilians to pay taxes and provide soldiers to form armies to defend against attacks from neighboring countries and monsters in the wild. However, the secret trade in female slaves has never stopped, especially the female slaves of some special races (such as elves) are highly sought after, which once made it difficult for elven women to move in the human world, causing antagonism between humans and other intelligent races. Fortunately, thanks to the efforts and mediation of some of the best factions (such as Ilminster, the Seven Sisters, etc.), the antagonism between the various races has now improved greatly, and any person or organization that keeps elf (dwarf) slaves will be their enemies, and Silvermoon City has become the first city to be established with the spirit of cooperation between the various races.

Councilor Reganer is obviously one of the fatter ones, and he secretly kept an elf slave girl for two months in his house, and the old councillor, who is already seventy or eighty, has long since lost his former vigor, and can only rely on drugs and some small utensils to torture women for fun. Originally, each councillor had personal guards ranging from five to ten, but Reganer drove all the guards away from his side for his own amusement, but it was convenient for William, although the skills of those guards could not stop his actions, but in the event of a conflict, it would take a lot of effort.

When William appeared in front of Roganna, the old councillor was enjoying the screams and cries of stabbing the slave girls with a slender silver needle, and the three slave girls, a human and a two-month elf, were all tortured and dying by him. William had no interest in asking questions about this kind of perverted guy at all, and smashed his mouth and tongue with a knife before the frightened councillor screamed, and then watched him roll on the ground with his mouth covered with interest, William was ready to alarm the guards, but he didn't expect the three slave girls not only did not scream in horror, but immediately covered their mouths, and after the initial confusion, they all happily stared at the painful struggle of the old councilor.

William had a bit of a bad taste to swing his knife to cut the restrictions on the slave girl's body - a collar with magical power, and the leather cord on the human slave girl, he had heard Sunderland talk about the taboo and restriction of the elf slave girl, William only listened to it as a joke at the time, but now that he thinks about it, William has a feeling of cold sweat, this girl was premeditated, I really don't know how she calculated, is she so stupid?

The three slave girls who broke away from the restrictions ignored the pain on their bodies, grabbed the silver needles scattered on the ground and crawled in front of the old councillor and thrust wildly, and even tore his flesh and blood with his teeth, and finally Rogana who had done all the evil things was Ling Chi alive, and the three slave girls who were relieved of their grievances were also covered in blood and flesh, and lay on the carpet exhausted, their eyes were empty and in a daze, if it weren't for the breathing, William almost thought they were dead.

William rubbed his forehead with one hand and said to himself: "I'm really going to make trouble for myself! It's really bad for the passing year! Damn! It seems that I will have to worship the gods in the future!" He stepped forward and slapped the three female slaves unconscious, the three of them have been stimulated by such ups and downs, if they are placed unattended, they will become insane and become crazy, there is a special bathing sink in the corner of the room, William cleaned the dirt off the three of them, although the three female slaves are all extremely beautiful women, and they have always been naked** Naked, but except for some reactions in his lower body, his heart has not been wavering, and after washing, he put the three of them on the ivory bed and covered it with a goose down silk blanket.

In fact, William's state of mind in his previous life was extremely controllable, otherwise his achievements in martial arts would not have been so clever, but since he was reborn, the situation has changed, it seems that he is affected by the memory fragments left by **, he gradually became sentimental, of course, he is still the cold-blooded and cruel killing machine Chen Jinyang when fighting. Due to the influence of blood, he almost lost control of his sanity, and because of this, he lost control and pushed Phinea down, and even now, he still can't resist the temptation of the female half-giant (that stupid girl knows how to tempt), which seems to have become his instinct, just like telling a donkey to be in heat when he sees a female donkey. However, William had little affection for the other women, even Sunderland, who deliberately pushed each other in anger after biting him, and William even wondered if the girl had drugged herself at the time.

Originally, William wanted to summon the guards with the help of the shouts of the three women, but now that this happened, he could only figure out his own way. With a shrill howl, chaos began to ensue throughout the councillor's villa, and the guards alarmed by the howl rushed to the master bedroom, where William, who had been waiting for him, beheaded them one by one, and then he took advantage of the chaos to get out of the villa, followed by a group of guards entering Reganer's residence.

That night, the nine highest-ranking councillors were all killed in their homes, and even the councillors who finally got the news gathered more than 50 city guards to protect them, but they were still besieged by the assassins, who beheaded the councillors and then marched away under the watchful eyes of the more than 20 surviving guards and newly arrived reinforcements.

It is said that the killer finally made his way to the house of the last surviving tenth councillor on foot to the Agrant's hammer, and the hundreds of Mirabah's city guards did not dare to stop them, but could only follow behind under the leadership of Togue, because all the warriors who dared to stop them had already fallen under the sword of the other party (well!Togue's dissuasion was also one of the reasons), and they were killed as easily as chickens. Just when everyone thought that Councillor Agrantor Hammer was also certain to die, a one-eyed dwarf bravely stepped forward, right at the gate of Agrantor Hammer's house.

The one-eyed dwarf cried out in a sad and lonely way, "Stop, little one, this is not the place for you!"

The killer said ruthlessly (by accident), "What? You old one-eyed want to stop me?"

The one-eyed dwarf said righteously (and the feeling of an onlooker): "Agrantor is my people! he is a good fellow! at least not as bad as the guys you killed!" William did see the decay and depravity of those councillors, perverts, broken sleeves, pedophilia, masochism, ** , Almost none of them are clean, in his opinion, these people are definitely innocent, killing one of them can save countless people, so William, who originally wanted to kill four or five, suddenly became chivalrous, and then decided to kill all the councillors without leaving a single one. At this time, Singers stepped forward to stop it, and William's hot mind suddenly cooled down.

The one-eyed dwarf and the killer suddenly fell silent, the air around the two of them was as solemn as death, and all the onlookers around them did not dare to come out. After a long time, I saw the killer wave the war knife in his hand, and everyone's hearts tightened, and they began to - oh! The killer put the knife back into its sheath! The killer said slowly: "Since you old Singers have come forward! A mere ant-like fellow, why not let him go! Old fellow! I hope you won't be taken advantage of!" This last sentence was supposed to be William's warning him to be careful of Sunderland, but it was obviously misunderstood by the onlookers.

In the dull gaze of everyone, the killer turned away, and the onlookers who were blocking the way hurriedly got out of the way, but the killer did not appreciate it, and suddenly there was a slam under his feet, and the ground seemed to be hit hard by a boulder, and the killer suddenly jumped up and disappeared into the night, leaving only the stone pavement that was stomped to smash and the people who were sluggish again.

In the dark corner, William rubbed his numb footboard and muttered dejectedly: "What a fucking bad luck! I wouldn't be handsome if I knew it!Why is it that every time I get hurt, I always pinch my feet?" He listened to the exclamations and screams behind him, and said to himself with a smile: "Old fellow! This is my last gift to you! After all, your status is no match for the chief consul and the leader of the army! Take care! Miraba! But it is not my ideal country!"