The Resistance has been searching for the bloodline of the Demon God since its creation, as they have known about Valhalla's existence since the beginning.

And if you want to solve the biggest hole card of this nobleman, you must find the bloodline of the demon god.

It's just that in the course of a few decades, the rebels searched the whole city, searched through all the books, and even went to the aristocracy's study to find nothing.

Until more than half a month ago, a woman with a teenager came to the city from afar and announced the identity of the teenager in public.

He is a bloodline inheritance of the demon god who left in a remote and peaceful village hundreds of years ago.

At first, no one believed it, but when this young man appeared outside the Demon God Temple in Midtown, when the dazzling light went straight to the sky, gradually some people began to believe it.

"Just because of this, you believe that the young man, the bloodline left by the demon god somewhere?"

Jiang Ningyuan frowned and said, and Zhao Yu on the side hurriedly translated.

Hearing this, Mu Ya could only smile bitterly, and then slowly explained: "That temple has been abandoned for hundreds of years, and even in the corrosion of the years, it has become half a ruin, but when the young man arrives, it can appear abnormal. ”

"You say, how can we not believe it?"

A group of people were silent, and what Mu Ya said was true, a temple that was almost completely in ruins, because of the arrival of the young man, it shone brightly, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it is proving its identity.

"And whether it's true or not, we can't let him fall into the hands of the nobility until it's really certain!"

Dyson said in a deep voice.

In fact, the nobles in the city also thought so, regardless of whether this young man was the bloodline left outside by the demon god, in short, he must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the rebel organization.

No, you can't even allow that teenager to live!

Thus began the fierce battle of the First World War, and the aristocratic side directly mobilized a duke, five marquises, as well as twelve counts and more than twenty viscounts.

On the side of the rebel organization, the eight knights were also exhausted, the sixteen deacons were ready to go, and countless members of the organization all took action.

Even some of the forces that were supported by the aristocracy, or were simply made up of sinners

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and know how to get involved.

As a result, most of the forces were severely damaged, the small organization was completely destroyed, a duke and two marquis were killed on the side of the nobles, several deacons were also severely injured by the rebel group, and a knight had a broken left arm.

"And the result?"

The fat man hurriedly asked, "Did you get that boy?" ”

Hearing this, Muya and Dyson glanced at each other, and then shook their heads in unison.

At the last moment of the battle, the leader of the rebel group and the powerful lord of the castle attacked at the same time, and in the end, both the boy and the woman were taken away by the lord of the castle.

"Isn't that the aristocracy winning?"

The fat man muttered, with some regret on his face.

I thought that the final battle was won by the rebel group and obtained the blood of the demon god, so that their next task could be much easier, but now it's just their own thoughts.

"Actually...... It's not that the nobles won......"

Mu Ya thought for a moment and said, "You should also know that the nobles in the city are divided into three factions. ”

One of them advocates peace and is the weakest faction, and the other is the strongest faction that wants to break the rules set by their ancestors and conquer other cities.

And the last faction is the city lord, do you want to say that he is weak, the nobles gathered around the city lord are even less than the peace faction, but do you want to say that he is strong, the weakest of these nobles are counts.

And the strength of the city lord is definitely the strongest among all the more than one hundred and forty nobles.

At the same time, the most important point is that although the lord of the city is also a nobleman, his purpose in some aspects is surprisingly the same as that of the rebel organization, that is, to overthrow the rule of the nobles.

To be precise, to overthrow the rule of other nobles.

Although the city lord, as the strongest among the nobles, should also have the strongest authority, after hundreds of years of development, other nobles have gradually surpassed in authority.

Just like the feudal dynasty in ancient times, the emperor's power is undoubtedly the greatest, but when ministers or even eunuchs cover the sky with one hand, they will gradually encroach on their authority, making it only have a false name.

"In fact, a lot of information about our rebel organization was secretly given by this city lord."

Mu Ya saw that there was no one else around, so he pandered

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said slowly to Jiang Ningyuan and the others.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, good guy, this wave is the emperor directly hooking up with the anti-thief!

But in this way, a lot of things make sense.

For example, why the rebel group has been able to develop for so many years without being destroyed despite the huge disparity in strength.

For example, how can the rebel group know some information that is controlled by the aristocracy.

It turns out that this lord of the city is operating from it!

Think about it, after all, the city lord has always wanted to eliminate the power of other nobles, and at this time, all the enemies of the enemy will become his friends.

Of course, this is only temporary, and once the city lord has achieved his goal, he will definitely deal a devastating blow to the rebel group.

But until then, the two sides will only be close partners.

"This world is really getting more and more incomprehensible!"

The fat man muttered, not in English, of course.

Jiang Ningyuan glanced at him with a little complication, then turned to Mu Ya and asked, "So that woman, as well as the young man who is suspected of being of the Demon God bloodline, is actually not in danger of life?" ”

After Zhao Yu's flip, Mu Ya nodded, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Actually, that city lord is also very entangled, Lord Redsey once secretly went to the city lord's fortress to inquire after the battle, and the reply given by the other party was very vague. ”

"The effect of the Demon God bloodline is not only to recover the power of the nobles, but also a fatal blow to the city lord, once the Valhalla is lost, the city lord will also lose all his strength."

"But if you directly kill the bloodline of this suspected demon god, then it is very likely that there will never be such a good opportunity in the future to destroy all the nobles standing opposite him in one fell swoop."

The so-called demon god bloodline is a double-edged sword, if you use it well, you can sweep away all the enemies in front of you, but if you don't use it well, then you are likely to put yourself in it.

Even the city lord himself was hesitant to confirm the authenticity of this demon god's bloodline.

"There's only one way to confirm whether that boy is the bloodline of a demon god or not, and that way is for him to try to take control of Valhalla."

Mu Ya looked at everyone and said in a deep voice with an extremely complicated expression.

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