After getting the news that Su Yingying and the three of them were well, Jiang Ningyuan breathed a heavy sigh of relief in his heart.

Then I saw my attention on a group of people who were slowly walking in the distance.

It only takes one glance to look at the clothes on each other's bodies to recognize that this is a group of nobles, and they are not ordinary barons, viscounts, etc.

The clothes on the other party are more elegant, even if they are walking slowly, but the temperament they reveal is not comparable to that of ordinary little nobles.

Especially the one who walks in the forefront, although he tries his best to cover up his temperament with elegance and other temperaments, but between his gestures, there is a domineering and invincible domineering.

The moment they saw this person, a name popped up in the hearts of Jiang Ningyuan and the three of them - Kyle.

This is the name of the lord of the city, because the ancestor is a servant who manages the people on behalf of the demon god, so he does not have a surname.

A group of nobles were no more than a dozen people, and they seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact, they were extremely fast, and in just over a minute, they came from the streets of Zhongcheng District to the Dongcheng District bordering it, and finally stopped outside the fortifications that were being built.

Rhine slowly got up and came to a distance of ten meters in front of the other party, followed by Jiang Ningyuan and the others, as well as the cadres and leaders of the surrounding resistance organizations.

This is the first time that the two strongest people in the local world have met in an open place, and as for whether the two have ever met in secret, only they know.

"Venerable City Lord, how did you get out of your castle and come to such a place?"

After looking at each other for a while, Rhine spoke first.

It's just that in his words, there is no respect at all, but a thick color of mockery.

In fact, it is rumored that the lord of the city rarely leaves the castle where he lives, and even the main hall in Midtown, which is used to decide the affairs of the city, has been abandoned for decades.

"Stop the war."

After glancing at Rhine with a strange gaze, the city lord said coldly.

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, no one expected that the city lord, who represented the power of the nobles in the city, would say such two words to the leader of the rebel organization.

Only those who learned the news early, the nobles standing behind each other, did not show any difference because of this

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Hue.

But the expressions of all the people on the other side at this time seemed to be giving them some kind of charity, which was disgusting to watch.

It's a pity that Dyson, the Flame Knight, isn't here, and even if the fat man is there, he won't let the other party keep this look for long.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Rhein asked with a smile.

It's just that under that smile, anyone can hear a strong killing intent.

It has been more than 100 years since the rebellion was founded, and it was disbanded and destroyed by the aristocracy during this time, but it didn't take long for the spark to ignite again.

It has been decades since Rhine took over the rebellion, and during these years, the fighting between them and the nobles has never stopped, and they are often captured by the other party.

I don't know how many close friends who fought side by side were tied to the fire platform and hanged on the streets of the city!

Even if we don't mention overthrowing the rule of the aristocracy and liberating all the oppressed and oppressed people, how can they live in peace with each other if it is just a mortal enmity between the two sides?

"You may elect twenty-seven men to inherit the titles of nobility that have died, and you ...... Can be one of the four dukes. ”

The city lord didn't seem to see the anger and murderous intent in everyone's eyes, but continued with a calm face.

At this moment, the look in everyone's eyes was all over again, and when they heard the words from the mouth of the city lord, they immediately showed a blank expression.

When...... Can the title of nobility be inherited by outsiders?

Even the children in the city know that the title of the nobleman is limited by the bloodline, and only the bloodline of the group of people who followed the demon god to fight back then can inherit the title.

I've never heard of outsiders inheriting a title.

But if this sentence was said by other nobles, maybe no one would choose to believe it, but when the city lord of Valhalla, who controlled the inheritance of the title, said it, he couldn't help but believe it in his heart.

In an instant, just because of these words, the expressions of everyone present changed repeatedly, and some people began to waver.

They didn't want to be noble, but they felt that this might be an opportunity.

An opportunity to disintegrate the enemy from within with minimal cost!

And after decades of fighting, some people really don't want to fight anymore

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went down, and the thoughts that had supported them before were for the sake of their dead friends, for their living companions, and for their own beliefs.

But now that they find that they can try to disintegrate this ruling class from within the other side without fighting, without experiencing blood and fire, then these people will naturally not object.

After seeing the changes in the expressions of the people around them, the faces of Jiang Ningyuan and the others also changed.

Regardless of whether the lord's words were true or not, if the rebels accepted this condition, they would no doubt never be able to complete their mission again.

In the end, either the rebel group and the nobles who were accepted to surrender joined forces to hunt them down, or they could only survive for a long time, waiting to return to the main world and accept the punishment of the rules.

The possibility of the former is undoubtedly greater.

Just as Jiang Ning was thinking about how to sabotage this surrender, Rhine, the leader of the rebel group, suddenly burst out laughing.

Everyone looked at the leader inexplicably, knowing that it was a few minutes before he gradually stopped laughing full of mockery, and then a cold, endless killing intent voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"What do you think...... Over the years, so many people have died for that shit title in your hands? ”

"What do you think...... Our faith is to inherit the shit title in your hands? ”

"What do you think...... Can your shit title really be more noble than shit? ”

Who would have thought that Rhine, who has always been smiling and polite, gentle and friendly to everyone, would say so much shit in front of everyone and to the most noble city lord in the city.

Even putting everything aside, as a strong person, few people will be so 'vulgar', and most of them will hold their own identity and pay attention to certain aspects of their words.

It's just that everyone forgets that the leader of the rebels, the strongest person who has come into contact with the power of the gods, is actually just a wild boy who came out of the slums.

Even if it weren't for an old man who couldn't stand the aristocracy and left that warm and luxurious manor and came to the slums to explain to his children how to read, Rhine at this time would have already become a thug of a certain force, giving up his humanity in order to survive.

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